Quietly returning to the vegetable patch the way he came, Brandi revisited the direction of the castle and began to think about the dead chickens that were stacked in the back of the house. They all knew that Hagrid had a wand, but judging from the fact that Hagrid had been expelled from school, it was undoubtedly an extremely stupid and technically difficult thing for him to bother to cast a dozen deadly spells against a few chickens, and it could never have been done by him.

So the question is, who would come to Hagrid's hut to help him kill chickens with so much effort when he has enough to eat? Even Dumbledore wasn't so idle!

I always feel that this thing is weird...... He thought to himself.

As he was wondering if he should find an opportunity to wake up Harry and Ron sitting by the window, and ask them to ask Hagrid, Brandy suddenly saw a glimmer of light from the dark castle.

Oh oh oh, here they come, they come out of the castle.

He hurriedly leaned forward and fell, replanting himself in a more remote corner, motionless, his eyes fixed on the approaching light.

The blurred silhouettes of the two men gradually emerged in the faint light, one after the other, and there was no doubt about it...... The height difference is very obvious.

It was Fudge and Dumbledore.

They hurried over, Dumbledore's wand glowing with a fluorescent charm, and a rare poker face that no one could approach, and his face was expressionless; Fudge followed behind in fear and uneasiness, his stocky facial features wrinkled together, and the dim light was as terrifying as a ghost possessing Dumbledore.

They climbed the steps and knocked the door of the hut.

Through the window of the cabin, Brandi could clearly see that Ron had flipped over the plate in his hand in a panic, and had pasted the fruitcake on the side of his face. Of course, Tooth looked pleased—and then the two of them quickly put on their invisibility cloaks and disappeared into the corner.

On the other side, Hagrid muttered something and walked in the direction of the door—he heard the door of the hut be violently opened.

Brandi's perspective couldn't see the specific situation on Hagrid's side, but he knew with his toes that it must not be very beautiful to be targeted by the big boss of the Ministry of Magic......

As the door slammed shut, Brandi let out a long breath, and took advantage of the fact that they didn't have time to think about the strange plant outside the window, and quickly moved his somewhat stiff hands and feet—although the weather had cleared, after all, it was only February, and the temperature was not enough for a person to lie on the ground for ten minutes or so.

I don't know if Harry and Ron have asked any clues, but looking at Fudge's stance, Hagrid may have to be taken back to Azkaban in the next minute. That way, they won't have much chance to trace the truth......

He stared anxiously at the window, and he saw the heads of Hagrid and Dumbledore there—but Fudge was too short to see the messy hairs with his current perspective—and he was going to stand up a little...... But just then he moved his buttocks, and he suddenly didn't dare to move, and his ears quickly stood up-

In addition to the friction of his own body, there was clearly another voice around him, a more distant, cursing voice.

It's strange how anyone is still hanging outside the castle at such a late hour!

Curious, he lay back and watched carefully into the darkness in the distance.

In a few moments, another figure appeared in the darkness in the distance, his whole body tightly wrapped in a black cloak, and Brandi could only see the light hair. He carried in his hand a silver cane that seemed to reach the ground in length, and the purpose was probably far more decorative than practical.

His goal seemed clear, he was walking straight in the direction of the cabin, and gradually, Brandi could vaguely hear what he was muttering.

"This time... Dumbledore finally ...... Ha ......" a mean, sleek vocal. Brandi felt like she had heard it a long time ago...... Is Snape? No, no, it felt more annoying to me than Snape's voice sounded. I must have hated this guy very much......

By the way, it's Malfoy's soulless dad!

Brandi's eyes widened as he strode closer, knocked on the door, and walked in.

Inside the window, the three visitors seemed to be arguing fiercely over something, and Hagrid, who had been sitting by the window waiting for the trial, did not know what he had heard, and suddenly stood up excitedly. The loud voice could be heard clearly even from a dozen meters away in the vegetable patch - "You can't take Dumbledore!" ”

Hagrid shouted, "If you take him away, the Muggles won't have any way to live!" Soon the monsters in the secret room will start killing people with impunity! ”

…………

Ahhh It's annoying, what the hell did they say! Dumbledore going to be taken away? Who is it and where is it going?

The barrage of questions made Brandy's little heart feel like he was scratched by Yale's paws, and he really wanted to hear what these people were arguing about...... So he cautiously moved a few times in the direction of the window - without noticing, again?

Rustle ~ rustle ~

Brandi's pupils shrank suddenly. Something was speeding through the field, straight to the side of the hut.

Holy! How can you still come!

He hurriedly buried his head, pretending to be a quiet sunflower, staring at the dark field with a thief's eyebrows.

A petite figure came to the outside of the hut, apparently for the first time, and was surveying everything around her with a strange and suspicious gaze. The glimmer of light emanating from the hut reflected on her face, and Brandi covered her mouth to prevent herself from accidentally screaming......

Oh my God, how did she get here!

The witch's gaze swept over the hut and the vegetable patch beside it...... Her gaze seemed to stop at Brandy—he shuddered, holding his breath nervously—but after a pause, she withdrew her gaze and walked toward the door of the cabin, disappearing from Brandi's sight. Is she going to knock on the door too? Dumbledore is still inside......

But after almost a minute, there was still no knocking on the door, and the direction of the door was quiet...... Brandi craned her neck in boldness, surprised to find that there was no one at the door.

Hey? Where did she go?

Then, under the moonlight, a pair of miserable white hands shot out from behind Brandy's back like a viper, covering his mouth. His screams of horror were swallowed back raw. A cold voice whispered in his ears.

"Be honest, don't make a noise......"

Brandi clutched his wildly beating heart, so frightened that there was no blood on his face, he turned around angrily and said in a low voice. "People are scared to death! Padma! ”

Close at hand, Padma's delicate face was expressionless.

…………

"How did you know that I was hiding here, I think I should be hiding it pretty well, Dumbledore, they and Lucius Malfoy didn't see me, how did you find out?" Seeing Padma's trembling robe with disgust, reluctantly lying on the cold mud with him, Brandi asked in shock.

"I didn't see it because my attention was focused on what was going to happen, and I selectively ignored the surrounding scenes that violated the harmony."

Padma pointed indifferently at his head, the sunflowers on it smiling brightly at the moon looming in the clouds......

"I see because, one, the sunflower flower plate at night will face east; Second, it's only February, and the sunflowers have not yet grown yet; Three, the sunflower does not face the moon, and it does not grow on the head of a wizard......"

………… So you just said that it would be nice if you saw my head, and by the way, let's talk about what is going on.

Brandi squinted his eyes and smashed his mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Since you're here to watch the wind, Potter and Weasley should be not far away." Padma looked around faintly, "So I think they should be hiding in the hut right now, eavesdropping on Dumbledore's conversation." Such...... I just need to share information from you. ”

"Huh?" Brandi was stunned for a moment. "You're following Dumbledore?"

Padma shook her head, not showing a hint of emotion on Icecube's face. "No, I'm just looking for Dumbledore. But he wasn't in the Headmaster's office, and the lion-tailed monster at the door asked me to follow the wizard who had just left, saying that if I could find a chance to kill him, Dumbledore would tell me everything I wanted to know. ”

Hey, this guy Lloyd......

Brandi's head full of black lines. "And what do you have to do with Dumbledore?"

The moonlight had sunk into the thick clouds, and the surroundings had visibly darkened. Padma lowered her head, her eyes staring indifferently in the direction of the castle.

"Revenge."

"Huh?" The large flower disc on Brandi's head shook violently. Thinking of Parvati, who was still stiff and immobile in the school hospital, he suddenly realized what Padma was talking about.

"I'm going to find out the truth about the Chamber of Secrets and find out the Slytherin heir...... Then, kill him. Her voice still didn't fluctuate at all, and there was no expression on the face of the perennial iceberg, but Brandi shrank back in surprise by the stubbornness and seriousness hidden in the language.

What's the deal with this chill down my spine! This is still ...... Padma?

“…… Padma, are you serious? Brandi swallowed and asked carefully. Parvati is not dead, she is simply petrified, and Professor Sprout will heal her. We just need to find the killer and report it to the professors...... Azkaban is where he should be! And, that monster in the Slytherin chamber...... Neither Hermione nor Parvati could resist it for even a few seconds, your-"

He didn't dare to say any more, for some reason, the way Padma looked at him reminded him of Snape, cold, hollow, like two bottomless dark tunnels.

"That's my sister, the one and only sister," she said, "and anyone who hurts her will die...... Even if it's Brahma, I'll kill you. ”