For the next week, Hoffa was unable to return to his original dormitory. Even if he wanted to sneak in, it was in vain, Ravenclaw's towers were too high.

Ossivia didn't come to Hoffa, but lately, she'd only been attending classes for thirty minutes. After completing her teaching tasks, she gives the rest of the time to the students to practice independently.

And herself, she will leave in a hurry, without a trace.

But Hoffa felt that with her stubborn character, she must have spent most of her time looking for the White Stone Tomb.

The perfunctory nature of the teacher in the transformation class caused the dissatisfaction of most of the students, and the boys were fine, but it was difficult for them to blame their exotic beautiful teachers with gender bonuses.

The girls didn't think so, in a transfiguration class on November 9.

Aglaia hugged her arms and puffed out her breath and said, "It's the first time I've seen such a cold teacher, isn't she afraid of us complaining?"

Miranda teased, "What are you complaining about her, do you follow the script?"

"She's not responsible. Aglaia said coldly.

"The assistant teacher of the Transfiguration class is sitting next to you, you can ask him any questions. ”

"It's almost the same as killing me. Aglaia said dryly.

Bang knock!!

The door to the Transfiguration class was suddenly pushed open, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Hoffa, who was reading a book, turned his head, and a prickly young man with pale blonde hair walked in, and he leaned back against the Slytherin table with a grin.

It's Abraxas Malfoy.

"Hey, the school hospital is open for visits, who's going to come with me to see Riddle?" he said to the Slytherins.

This sentence was like a brick smashed into the calm water, and the dull classroom instantly came alive.

Since Tom Riddle's shooting, he has been held in the school hospital's intensive care unit, where no one is allowed to visit.

Any student who wants to ask questions, wants to find out information, wants to show sympathy, friendship, and affection is turned away.

But now, the school is finally open for visits, which has everyone starting to whisper.

The students at the Slytherin table all stood up, and they gathered around Malfoy as they walked out.

Even the students of the other three houses couldn't help but stand up and follow the Slytherin troops, wanting to see the excitement.

Seeing the men disappear into the doorway in a noisy, Hoffa stood up.

This action puzzled Aglaia, and she asked in annoyance, "Why, do you want to visit that guy too?"

She still remembers that she lost to Riddle in the duel.

But Hoffa nodded, he did want to visit, but not to visit.

As the first witness, Tom Riddle must have had more information about the intruder. If he could get this information, Hoffa thought he could get closer to the truth.

Aglaia squinted her eyes and said dangerously: "I heard that you were in an orphanage before you came to school, do you have a good relationship with each other?"

Miranda looked at Hoffa, who stood up, and then at Agrea, hesitated for a moment, but still sat still.

Hoffa smiled dumbly: "I'm going to say that he killed me once in the orphanage, do you believe it?"

Aglaia's expression changed from gloomy to stunned.

Hoffa patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll go find out some news, don't be suspicious." ”

With that, he strode out the door.

......

......

There was a lot of commotion in the school, and there were students everywhere who poked their heads out and wanted to rush to the hospital, some in the lower grades and some in the upper grades.

There are also students who are holding old-fashioned wooden cameras and walking in a hurry, as if trying to get the headlines for the school newspaper.

The shooting that was suppressed by the school has traces of a resurgence, and the killer has not been found, and everyone wants to see Tom Riddle.

Hoffa arrived at the entrance of the school hospital, which was already overcrowded. Many students were blocked at the door, and two nurses stood at the door.

Unfortunately, the door was tightly closed.

This made Hoffa feel a little confused.

After a while, Malfoy emerged from the custody room, and a tall Slytherin stood beside him, raising his arms rather arrogantly to silence the noise of the crowd.

Then, he said slowly: "Everyone, all in a row." No one is allowed to go in and visit my friends without my permission. ”

The students at the school newspaper and other curious students were a little anxious.

Hoffa stared at Malfoy, and saw an irrepressible look in his eyes.

This guy seems to be enjoying this moment. His tone and movements were mimicking Principal Dippert.

However, Hoffa didn't break in directly, and he didn't mind following the Slytherin rules of visitation.

After all, there are so many people at the door.

However, after waiting at the door for half an hour, Hoffa discovered that Malfoy did not allow anyone who had no personal relationship with him to enter the ward.

Even a green-robed Slytherin had to curry favor with him before he could enter.

As for the people from the other three courtyards, there are even fewer who can enter.

An hour later, the bustling entrance to the hospital was deserted. The vast majority of people left the place depressed.

Truth be told, Hoffa also wanted to leave, and he felt that the chances of him getting in the normal way were almost zero.

But this incident had extraordinary significance for him, and he chose to persevere.

Sure enough, when he stood in front of Malfoy, he didn't hesitate to stretch out his hand: "Wait a minute." ”

Hoffa looked at him.

Malfoy said happily, "Standing for a long time?"

"Can I go in?" asked Hoffa.

"What do you think?" said Malfoy, sneering, "will Drazes let me in if you're sick, Bach?"

"It's not about personal vendettas. Hoffa said.

"If I say no, I can't. Malfoy said lazily.

"Are there any conditions?"

"Negotiate terms, okay, let that little bastard of Drazes come and talk to me. Malfoy said.

Hoffa said lightly: "Pay attention to the words. ”

"Pay attention to the words, which onion are you. ”

Malfoy squinted his eyes and stepped forward, his nose about to be pressed against the tip of Hoffa's nose, "Now, get the hell out of me while I'm not angry." ”

"Did you run the school hospital? Malfoy. Hoffa said calmly.

Malfoy grabbed Hoffa by the collar and said fiercely:

"No, but I suspect that the Ravenclaw students, harboring the killer and planning the murder against Slytherin. Especially you, and the two of you in the same party. You are the most suspicious. ”

Hoffa looked at his palm that grabbed his collar and said, "That's a tough charge, Malfoy. ”

Malfoy tilted his head and sneered, "I think I might find a couple of Wizengamot inquisitors to conduct a separate investigation of you to see if you have any Muggle weapons hidden in your crotch!"

This statement amused Hoffa.

He smiled dumbly: "This crime is too widespread, I don't think you can call any judges." ”

"You're questioning me? ”

Malfoy's palm strained, and the big Slytherin next to him stepped forward and pressed Malfoy's back, as if trying to pull him away.

Hoffa shook his head: "No, I just think that if you want to judge me, you can find some better excuse." ”

"For example?" said Malfoy, scoffing.

"For example, private fights. ”

Malfoy was stunned for a moment, then his face changed.

He hadn't reacted yet.

Boom!!

With a muffled sound.

The massive lion's head gloves smashed into Malfoy's face.

Directly smashed him upside down and flew out, boom. Directly slammed open the door of the monitoring room and rolled continuously.

The two nurses standing at the door immediately screamed.

"Bastard!"

The tall student in Slytherin didn't hesitate to pull out his wand.

Rumble!!

Three large stone hands stretched out from the wall in an instant.

Bang held the three of them.

Two screaming nurses who wanted to go to the teacher were pressed against the wall by the big stone hands, and even their mouths were covered by two small stone hands that crossed them.

The tall Slytherin was held by the waist, and he raised his wand across the sky and roared like thunder, "Broken bones!"

Hoffa's body pulled up slightly, his muscles expanding, and he bypassed the blue smashing ray with a lightning side.

Then a punch was thrown into the tall Slytherin's face.

In the activated state, his strength is no less than that of an adult, and this punch directly shook his head, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood.

Hoffa snatched his wand and threw it on the ground.

In the distance, Malfoy, whose nose was bleeding, stumbled up from the ground, pulled out his wand, and roared, "Snake Spirit!

Three large transparent snakes emerged from three places in the doorway, and they opened their mouths to spew out hot rays.

Hoffa simply disappeared in place.

The rays of the transparent serpent directly turned the tiles on which Hoffa stood into boiling magma.

In the next second, Hoffa came to Malfoy's face, and the murderous intent of the other party made him quite disdainful. He punched Malfoy in the face again.

Rumble!!

Malfoy crashes into the pile of people in front of Tom Riddle's bed.

"Help!"

"Murder!"

With the screams of a crowd of Slytherins.

Another pair of large stone hands rose from the ground and grabbed Malfoy. Then several pairs, like dominoes, rose and carried him directly back to Hoffa.

Hoffa stood condescendingly in front of Malfoy.

Malfoy raised his wand in horror.

But his wand was kicked away by Hoffa.

"It's too inefficient. Malfoy. Hoffa withdrew his wand: "Do you think every day is a dueling arena?"

The man lying on the bed shouted, "Stop!"

Hoffa glanced at Tom.

He then grabbed Malfoy by the hair and forcibly turned his head around. Forced him to look into his eyes.

"I think here, you should be able to get good treatment. ”

Boom!!

One punch, Malfoy's left eye bruised.

"You dare to beat me! You poor devil dare to beat me?" he howled.

Boom!!

Another punch, and Malfoy directly turned into a panda face.

"Ahh

Boom!!

A punch slammed Malfoy in the mouth, stopping him from screaming.

"You can choose to hide behind Riddle, or you can choose to use a little bit of extramural connections to come to me, I don't mind. But in school, I was a teaching assistant in the Transfiguration class, and I had the same rights as the teacher. Who I want to see, you don't care!"

With that, Hoffa didn't wait for Malfoy to speak, and slammed his whip leg on Malfoy.

Rumble!!

Gravel is flying.

Malfoy rolled several times in quick succession and smashed back into the Slytherin bed.

His face was pale, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were closed, and he pretended to be unconscious.

By this moment, the people of Slytherin had all reacted, and they gathered around Abraxas Malfoy, drew their wands in unison, and looked at Hoffa fiercely.

The two sides were locked in a tense standoff.

But Hoffa didn't care about these people, he didn't even take out his wand, just looked at the hospital bed with his hand in his pocket.

Unexpected.

There was a violent cough from the hospital bed.

Riddle coughed and said hoarsely, "All go out." ”

The green-robed wizards turned their heads: "Tom, what are you talking about?"

"This guy ......"

"Get out, don't let me say it a second time. ”

Tom Riddle said heavily.

"Tom!"

A tall Slytherin girl stamped her foot in a hurry.

"Out, out. ”

Tom Riddle's voice was hoarse and low, already with murderous intent.

The girl's unfinished words were suffocated, and she glanced at Hoffa hatefully and beckoned. A group of Slytherins picked up Malfoy and strode out the door.

Hoffa stood still.

The door of the hospital slammed shut, and he raised his right hand slightly, and a pair of stone hands appeared in front of the door, sealing the ward firmly.

Now, in the ward, only Hoffa and Riddle are left.