"But I won the bet."

Medea said happily.

"I won when the Peeves setup was activated."

Scott also wondered if Peeves hadn't come here to step into the trap for the past thousand years, but had come when Voldemort's Horcruxes had appeared.

Moreover, there is no such scene in the "original book", most likely because there is no Peeves power, even if Harry destroys the Horcrux, that power is not enough to wake Medea.

After all, there is only one-seventh of the souls in a Horcrux.

So the Peeves thing is not the butterfly effect caused by my existence?

Scott thought about it for a moment and felt that it was the only way to understand.

"Medea."

Scott, who felt that he had eaten melons and had eaten his fill, looked at the students around him who were being controlled.

"It doesn't make sense to tell too many of these stories that have already passed. Suffice it to say, I've completed the challenge and you must now break your vows! ”

"There's no need to rush." Medea smiled and said, "Of course I will break my vows." ”

"Nope."

Scott raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand lit up with a red light representing the contract.

"I ask you to lift it now."

Medea suddenly turned cold and looked straight at him.

After a long time, she suddenly smiled again.

"Okay." She simply responded, "I'll do it now." ”

After saying that, she was suddenly wrapped in a strong light.

Scott raised his hand to cover her eyes, and saw that the magic that emitted white light and almost condensed into substance completely enveloped her body.

"This ......"

Scott looked at Dumbledore in disbelief.

When he saw that Dumbledore was still inactive, he also quieted down.

It's just that the sudden sound of falling to the ground around him startled him.

"Milton! William! ”

Scott turned to look at his classmates who had fallen to the ground, his eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.

In his perception, the magic fluctuations on these students completely disappeared in an instant just now.

He quickly crouched down and stretched out his fingers to probe Milton's snort.

Fortunately, his fingers could feel a steady breathing, which made Scott breathe a sigh of relief.

He probed the others again, and found that they were in the same situation as Milton, only unconscious.

He stood up, only to find something new.

A Hufflepuff student who was at the back of the crowd suddenly began to shapeshift.

This seems to be a sign that the polyjuice decoction has failed.

His body was elongated and muscular, his brown hair turned blonde, and his ordinary face became handsome.

It's Lockhart!

How did this bale end up here?

Scott thought about it and understood, because Lockhart's bale would never resist the temptation to trade with Medea.

"Professor!"

He turned his head to look at Dumbledore, only to find that he was looking at Yaxley and Caro, who were also clearly unconscious.

Dumbledore caused the two men, who had been floating in the air, to fall to the ground.

At this moment, the magical light cocoon that enveloped Medea shone brightly again, and countless filaments suddenly shot out from it.

The filamentous magic connected to the ceiling and walls of the hall like spider silk, slowly lifting the light cocoon.

Spider Spirit, you are!

Scott wanted to scold Medea.

"Professor." He told Dumbledore, "Their magic fluctuations are gone. ”

He was afraid that all of them had been turned into Muggles by Medea.

Dumbledore soothed, "Don't worry, they're just running out of magic." ”

Hearing this, Scott felt it carefully again.

Sure enough, at this moment, there were already extremely subtle fluctuations in the magic power of the students.

It's a manifestation of their magic in natural recovery.

It seems that the oath stipulating that Medea could not harm the students was true, and she had to abide by it.

In this case, Scott is relieved.

It's just that he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart......

Why, isn't he a student?

Medea almost killed him! If he hadn't been alert.

Of course, he also understood that Medea was taking advantage of the loophole by borrowing a knife to kill people.

He looked up at the hanging magical light cocoon and asked Dumbledore again, "Professor, what the hell is going on?" ”

Dumbledore shook his head and didn't answer.

Scott could only do it in a hurry.

Fortunately, because of Dumbledore's presence, he was still quite calm.

At that moment, a few more filaments probed through the light cocoon, and shot rapidly towards the entrance where Scott and the others were.

Scott hurriedly raised his wand.

"Armor protection!"

Dumbledore on the side waved his Elder Wand first.

Scott could sense that his magic had formed a large, invisible hemispherical barrier that had firmly protected everyone.

What the hell is this Iron Armor Charm?

Scott was staggered.

At this time, the magic filaments that shot out of the light cocoon collided with Dumbledore's exaggerated iron armor charm, and they were directly bounced off.

The filaments didn't give up, and kept stabbing at the magic barrier, making a dense crisp crashing sound.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, only held his wand and maintained the Iron Armor Charm, and did not fight back.

Scott felt as if he had been waiting for something.

Wrong......

Scott and Dumbledore, sensing the sudden change, turned their heads at the same time.

It's Yaxley and Lockhart!

Their bodies vanished in an instant.

Scott quickly turned his head and found that the two were lying under the light cocoon at the moment.

Several threads of spider-like magic were attached to their chests.

Scott's eyes widened as he watched as the bodies of the two wizards melted like candles in an instant.

At such a speed, even Dumbledore didn't have time to rescue.

He felt a wave of nausea and quickly covered his mouth, resisting the urge to vomit.

Although Yaxley's death made him a little happy, it was also disgusting!

Scott couldn't help but glance at Dumbledore.

At this moment, the old headmaster, who had always been kind and kind, looked very terrifying.

Let's get away with it!

Scott snorted.

"They're ......," Scott said sullenly, "not students......"

Medea couldn't hurt her students, so she went to great lengths to get two witches who weren't students to come here and be her nourishment.

At this moment, the filaments connected to the two pools of unidentified objects began to be dyed with blood one by one, as if they were drinking tomato juice through a straw.

Vomit!

The sudden association finally made Scott retch several times.

Strangely, until now, Dumbledore had not made a move.

Scott couldn't figure it out.

Did Dumbledore have to wait until Medea had completed this evil ritual before he could do it?

He shuddered at the thought of Yaxley and Lockhart's deaths.

Yaxley forgot it.

Lockhart is so miserable, worse than any Defence Against the Dark Arts professor before!

Although the professorship has a curse from Voldemort, it is also too miserable......

Could it be that because he met Voldemort's ancestor, the curse doubled?

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