"Now what else do you have to say, Friedrich?" Snape looked at the silent William in front of him, and a strong sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

He also noticed William's gaze looking at the teacher's seat.

No one can save you, little ghost.

"Let me check your wand, and if you really don't have a ghost in mind, then why don't you let me take a look?"

He also rebelled against William's army.

If you really don't have a problem, why don't you dare to clarify yourself with a flashback spell in the auditorium, in front of the audience in the hall?

Everything seems to be going in a bad direction.

"If you insist on checking it, okay then." William didn't come up with anything to do, and now he could only hope for the spell he had set up last night.

At least that way Snape wouldn't find the problem all at once, and he still had a chance.

"Flashback replay!"

Seeing William take out his wand, Snape whispered a spell, and with the invisible magic striking William's wand, the phantom of the spell began to fly out from the tip of the wand in his hand.

It was a spell that William had used to use.

The students also watched intently at the scene in front of them, and watching the scene created by the flashback spell was still a novelty for them, which caused a brief silence in the auditorium.

However, as the incantations continued to be played, the auditorium once again resounded with the sound of students talking to each other.

Without him, William's spells seemed too clever, and even senior students were rarely able to do that much.

When they saw the butterfly medal conjured by the subtle transfiguration, the students looked at this scene in disbelief, this kind of masterful transfiguration may not be as easy as William among the young wizards of Hogwarts.

This made William feel that in the auditorium, many students looked at him with surprised eyes, they did not believe that the gap between people could be so big.

However, William now has no time to pay attention to these things, and he has no heart to show off, because with the continuous screening of spells, it is almost time to put it to that point.

He couldn't hold back anymore when he saw the star map float out of William's wand.

"Alright, Professor Snape! Now that it's class time, do you want to keep tracking? As he spoke, William withdrew his wand.

"You haven't seen where yesterday, what are you anxious about, Friedrich? Is there a ghost in your heart? Professor Snape grabbed William's arm, a mocking smile on his face.

I'm about to get your hands on you, Friedrich.

Gan! I knew I should have recast the spells I had used in the hallway last night.

William thought with some remorse, he hadn't thought of this layer last night, and it was too late now.

Although he had used a lot of spells last night to try to cover up the spells used in the secret passage, Snape couldn't help but look at William.

Originally, William's vision was to turn to the other professors in the faculty chair, but unfortunately, he overslept today.

William kept thinking about countermeasures in his head, but to little avail, because his head was still a little dizzy, and when he thought about things, he would have a dull pain.

At the same time, the projection of the flashback spell soon reached the golden eagle that William had conjured, and its phantom flew out of William's wand and circled around the Great Hall, causing a burst of exclamations from the young wizards.

Now for those spells!

He wasn't worried about the Oblivion Charm he had cast being discovered, as it was one of the few spells that the Flashback Charm couldn't detect, like some other spells.

As long as this secret is not discovered.

William has already figured out his own rhetoric after being discovered by Snape, and if it is a big deal, he will be locked up, can Lao Deng really fire himself?

But to William's surprise, after the golden eagle transfiguration, William's wand did not project the phantom of those spells.

Neither the Fluorescent Spell, nor the Transfiguration and Replication Spells were re-reflected through the Flashback Spell.

It was as if a pair of large hands had gently wiped away traces of their presence for William.

What's going on?

At this moment, William was completely confused, and this unexpected situation made his stomach go down the drain.

It's not magic!

How were the traces of the spell erased?

He racked his brains and couldn't figure out that William looked at his wand, and in a matter of moments, it had already projected the spell he had used in that hallway the previous morning.

I don't know what's going on, but it's better than being discovered by Snape.

Thinking of this, he decided to disgust the old bat.

"That's enough, Professor Snape!" With a wave of his hand, William wrenched his arm out of Snape's grasp.

"Obviously, it has nothing to do with me! You've got the wrong person! William said coldly, his expression full of anger at being wronged.

No one could have imagined that there was a panic in his heart just now.

Snape's expression looked so strange, his face was gloomy and terrifying, but his eyes were wide and abrupt.

That's impossible!

How could he have nothing to do with it?

Snape didn't believe William had anything to do with any of these things, but he couldn't produce any evidence.

Even the flashback spell didn't see anything.

It seemed that what he didn't want to believe seemed to be the truth of the matter, and this sudden sense of contrast, the feeling that this thing was out of his control, made the old bat's heart change somewhat.

In modern parlance, his mentality collapsed.

"This can't be, how did you do it?" Snape's voice was full of disbelief, which was a rare occurrence for a good occlusion-minded man.

They are always able to seal their emotions through magic and make them more rational in their actions.

I also want to know how I did it!

William complained depressedly in his heart, but that's not what he said.

"What to do? I didn't do anything! Is it possible that as a professor, you can just rely on speculation to wantonly wish a student? William's voice grew louder and louder, loud enough for the students in the auditorium to hear clearly.

He's going to start arranging Snape.

If you didn't get caught, I caught you, Professor Snape. William thought happily in his heart.

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