Chapter 180: The Teacher's Reaction

Professor McGonagall confirmed that all the teachers were there, and she said in a heavy tone, "Something happened again, Professor Lockhart was attacked. www.biquge.info"But there was no heaviness or sadness on her face, but there was a little lightness.

"That's a really sad thing. Professor Sprout's tone was not sad at all, "My mandrake is about to ripen, and it's a pity that I can't let Professor Lockhart, who can refine the resurrection potion while dozing, do it." ”

"It's a shame that I didn't get to see Professor Lockhart and the monsters in the Chamber of Secrets with my own eyes, and the battle was 300 rounds. Snape said with a look of regret, "They were so fast, they had three hundred rounds in a second." Otherwise, maybe someone else will catch up. ”

"That's really a pity, it's hard to imagine that a monster would dare to attack a teacher at school, and it's even harder to imagine that the teacher who was attacked didn't hold back even a second. Professor Flitwick was frustrated by Lockhart's incompetence.

"It's a shame that Lockhart didn't leave the slightest clue. Professor McGonagall had a headache thinking about the attack, if only a little more clue was there, Lockhart was so incompetent.

"The only clue, which we know now, is that monsters aren't just about attacking students. If he could, he would even attack the teacher, which is a good thing. Snape's tone was a little brisk.

The other teachers immediately thought about it, if the monster even attacked the teacher, then there was a possibility to lead it out.

Not every teacher is as incompetent as Lockhart, and they don't think they're going to lose to a monster controlled by their students. What's more, this is still a school, as long as the monster is drawn out and the monster is dragged, they can catch the murderer.

"Or we can provoke the murderer and let him continue to target the teacher. Professor McGonagall was possessed by Ron at this moment, and she immediately had the same method as Ron.

The other teachers also agreed, after all, they are really helpless now, and they can't even touch the shadow of the murderer. If the killer had targeted them, they wouldn't have thought they would be defenseless. Only when you really get in touch with the murderer can you have a chance to catch the murderer.

For a while, the faculty lounge was like a Gryffindor common room. The teachers also offered advice on how to provoke the killer so that the killer could target them.

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In a single dormitory in Ravenclaw, there were a few more magic arrays on the snow-white monotonous wall in the past. The closed curtains blocked the intrusion of sunlight, and the silver candles in the room shimmered with pale blue flames. A simple single dormitory, which suddenly has a mysterious magical atmosphere.

A tall, muscular man was looking at a diary on his desk. The thin, worn-out diary, faint in the pale blue light, seemed to disappear suddenly.

The man held an unpretentious wand, and with a light touch on the diary, he pulled out a thin wisp of black smoke from the diary. Black smoke fell to the ground, turning into a translucent illusory shadow.

"The attack has happened again, and it seems that you have prepared it, Tom. The tall man stared at the figure in front of him and said in an affirmative tone.

"What do you know? Damn George. The black smoke turned into a tall, dark-haired boy, his illusory figure a little blurred, as if he was being separated by a layer of mist.

"No surprise means, give the basilisk an order in advance. If you don't have your command for a long time, continue to attack, even increase the intensity and frequency of your attacks, and even kill people in the end. George's face was flat as he analyzed the tactics that a terrorist would use.

Riddle's face was a little ugly, the meat was on the cutting board, and he was seen through the plan again, and now he had no chance to turn the tables head-on.

He hesitated slightly, and changed his strategy, "Single dormitory, are you Slytherin or Ravenclaw?" Then needless to say, you're a nerdy Ravenclaw. You're not your usual nerd though. ”

"I prefer the cunning Slytherin and the stubborn and determined Ravenclaw to the stupid and simple Gryffindor. After all, we don't have a conflict in the strict sense of the word. ”

Riddle politely said, "Actually, you gave me a hard blow as soon as we met, and I haven't recovered yet." Maybe we'll have more to talk about. ”

He looked around the room again, "There is nothing superfluous in the house, and it can be seen that you are a strong-willed person who pursues strength." ”

"You know, even at my age, I don't have the strength you have now. ”

"We can be friends," he said in a demagogic tone, "and I have a lot of them. But most of them are useless, they can't understand me, they only have restless desires in their hearts, only violent madness. He bowed his head and told about his loneliness and loneliness, which was not understood.

Then looking up at George again, he changed his tone and continued, "But we are not the same, we are one kind, we seek power. We strive to be strong, we decide everything. We can be friends, we can share the world. ”

"Even, I don't mind if you dominate the world. I am more eager to use my endless life to explore endless knowledge. I'm sure you've had similar thoughts. ”

"This one did. George's tone was flat, and he did not deny that he had similar thoughts.

Riddle's demagogy immediately became even harder, "We are born extraordinary, we are born strong. The world is just a criss-crossed, intertwined net for us. They bind our strength, they bind our talents. ”

"Because other people are too fragile and too ordinary, they suppress our nature and demand that we fit in. ”

"But in reality, we don't need to, we're the ones who decide the direction of the world. He seemed to see that George was not very moved, and immediately changed his words, "At least, we must be in control of ourselves, and no one can interfere with our fate." ”

"Reasonable statement. George said noncommittally. After all, he is not really only twelve years old, as a person who lived to his twenties in the Internet era in his previous life, and has experienced all kinds of forum scolding wars, how can he be moved by simple empty white teeth.

"You're not friendly, and I know you're still biased against me. Riddle didn't fail to hear George's blandness, he became more humble and friendly.

(To be continued.) )