Chapter 632: Magic Professor Lin Daiyu 28

Tom didn't continue to torture Lesotho with spells.

He sat back down gracefully on the couch and said, "If Hogwarts is closed, we'll lose the opportunity to learn more magic." If someone can find the killer and restore order to the school, I'd be happy to teach this person some magic that professors won't teach. In that case, Oliver doesn't look like he killed him.

The Slytherin students adored him, and this adoration was taken to the next level after this display of the Unforgivable Curse.

Beginning the next day, Slytherin students conducted a survey at the school, recording where each student in each grade was at the time of the crime.

The students of the other houses hated the Slytherins' attitude that they were innocent and everyone else was suspicious.

"Oh my God, Ravenclaw, who loves to study the most, and Ravenclaw, whose classmates were hospitalized in St. Mungo, actually refused to cooperate with the investigation of the murderer? Without finding the killer, the Ministry of Magic won't let the students continue with the class. ”

No one could refuse to find the murderer's reason, and there was nothing to gain for a few days.

Xijing slowly made tea in her office, and when she was alone, she didn't have to care about the image.

She took off her shoes and sat on the sofa, her feet folded on the table, holding a book borrowed from the library in her hand, pondering the method of the world of the Red Mansion.

Classes have been closed for the past few days, and the Ministry of Magic has informed them that if the killer is not caught within a week, the students should go home.

Xijing is not in a hurry, in order to make the plot develop smoothly, she has already thought of a way to blame, and there is no doubt that the object of blame is still the giant half-blood.

She won't act until the last day, so she should let that little villain be in a hurry, damn, she almost killed Myrtle by acting without permission.

Two days before the school closed, there was a knock on the door of the Mirror office.

She quickly cleaned up and went to open the door, and it was Tom who came.

She held back the smug smile in her heart, and asked indifferently and suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

He walked in, looking very distressed, and said, "Professor Lin, Hogwarts may be closing, I have nowhere else to go, maybe I should admit it to the headmaster." ”

Tsk, it's really here to sell miserably.

Xijing pretended to hesitate and paced back and forth, frowning slightly and said, "What if you admit it?" ”

"Adult wizards who kill people will be sent to Azkaban Prison, and underage wizards will be expelled from school, and broken wands will never be able to learn magic again."

Xijing turned his head and wiped his tears, and said, "Why is this so...... Call me how is it good...... If you can't stay here, how can you do it...... I have shielded you for your murder, how can I let others bear the blame. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Tom's mouth, she was smart enough to understand what he meant.

"Professor, I'm sorry...... It's me who has made it difficult for you. Tom looked apologetic and said with remorse, "I should have turned myself in, but I'm worried about you...... Your agreement with Salazar, the people you care about in that world......"

The tone of the voice is called a regret.

In fact, it was just a reminder that if she didn't help him, then let the people you care about die.

Shrimp pork heart.

Xijing leaned on her arm with one hand against the wall, a particularly tangled and painful look, and said softly: "You go out, I have to think about it......" She sniffed sadly, and it was not difficult to see the torment in her heart when her thin lips were bitten together.