Chapter 82: Serious Consequences
Connor himself may not have realized what was happening, but this scene can only be described as strange in the eyes of a bystander, Isobel.
So what's going on?
An 11-year-old reaches for an adult woman who appears to have fallen asleep and unconscious.
However, he didn't do anything else, but talked about something related to beasts.
In all fairness, did he do it wrong?
Isobel didn't think so, and her sanity told her that the boy named Connor hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.
But she just felt weird.
"Anyway, I think we should all pay attention to her, shouldn't we?"
"She?"
The sudden interruption directly interrupted Connor's original conversation, and Connor was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but cast his gaze downward.
It was at this time that he saw the woman without a shirt.
"Oh......"
"Noticed?"
"yes, noticed."
Connor scratched his head helplessly.
"I seem to have mistaken the gender of this werewolf, but I'm not an expert in werewolf ecology."
“……”
With a light grip, Connor brushed the matter over without any other description.
And Isobel just stared at him in a daze.
"What's wrong?"
"That's all you think?"
“…… Or else? ”
Staring at Isobel's face, Connor also had a strange expression.
"Do you expect me to have anything else in mind?"
"Ahem, of course not."
Almost didn't go down in one breath, Isobel just shook his head desperately.
"I just wanted to say, aren't you going to find her a dress or something? Just let others see it, and the impact is not good. ”
“…… Oh yes, indeed. ”
Taking off the black wizard's robe he had draped over his body, Connor casually placed it over the werewolf's body, and then waved his wand, the black robe split into two parts, the upper half enlarged into an adult dress, and the lower half transformed into a pair of pants.
"Isobel, do me a favor and use magic to levitate her body."
"Okay, okay."
If anyone can pass by the corridor on the fifth floor at this time, they will see an even more bizarre scene:
The two young wizards waved their wands, and a sleeping naked woman was hung up by the levitation charm like a roast duck.
Her hands stretched out as if they were hanging from a cross, and Connor continued to direct the distorted garments to be draped over her, until it was completely completed, and the black garment completely covered the woman's body.
"She's not going to wake up, is she?"
Seeing that the unknown female werewolf was still lying on the ground, Isobel couldn't help but ask more.
"No, she was originally induced by something else to induce the instinctive wildness in her body, and now she is even in a state of hunger, and fatigue has been tormenting her."
At this, Connor frowned slightly.
"She doesn't have any scars from the fight...... Even if the werewolf's healing ability is strong, it shouldn't have any traces at all, so I think she didn't experience any battles, so she was transported to the academy by others through some means, but if werewolves live in groups, they should be quite xenophobic because of their characteristics. ”
"Then you mean that the people who sent these werewolves here are acquainted with these werewolves?"
"It's just a guess with no evidence, it's not the full moon now, and werewolves can keep their sanity anyway."
Reaching out and holding the werewolf's blank eyes away, Connor shook his head.
"But no matter what, the biggest problem tonight is not with these werewolves, the impact of this incident is already greater than the harm they have caused."
"Influencing ......"
Without asking much, Isobel just quickly went through the cause and effect.
What will be the consequences of the werewolf invasion of the school once it is made public?
Board of directors.
Headmaster.
When some keywords flashed through her mind, she Isobel quickly caught the point.
"You're saying someone wants to use this incident to impeach that old man from office?"
"No, it's not that serious, if the mastermind of this incident is a little more normal, then he should have taken this opportunity to get the bureaucrats from the Ministry of Magic to investigate Hogwarts."
Step down or something, this kind of thing can't be done yet.
"How can Dumbledore's prestige be so easy to defeat, and I don't think the board of directors is so easy to share the same hatred, even if it is concerned about interests, it is impossible to throw such a reassuring pill directly on the ground and ignore it."
"Well, the old man will ......"
"Suspended for investigation, and maybe even interrogated by the Ministry of Magic."
"And when the time comes, there will be no one in the school...... You've also said before that the rat is working for the mysterious man. ”
Having said that, Isobel felt that he could not draw any more conclusions, and he was a little ashamed of the Ravenclaw mark on his body.
"If the mystery man is not dead, then he and the rat must be claiming something that exists in the school,"
"Well, it's exactly what you say."
"So what's in the school?"
“…… I do not know. ”
"Huh?"
When Connor responded, Isobel froze again.
"Didn't you do something for him? You don't even know that? ”
"I really don't know, because I didn't ask much myself...... All I know is that Headmaster Dumbledore did hide something in the school, and if you want to know, I can help you ask back. ”
Although he was indeed curious, Isobel quickly looked away in the end:
“…… It's up to you to ask, and it has nothing to do with me. ”
"Okay, I'll ask myself."
Tired, Connor didn't want to argue about it, so let her go.
"Now, if we don't care about the trouble elsewhere, we have one last thing to do."
He looked at the shut, abandoned classroom door.
"Let's get our classmates out."
"You're coming?"
Isobel asked.
“…… No, come on. ”
After a moment's hesitation, Connor shook his head.
"The other thing is ......"
"You two! Why are you still standing outside! ”
The voices stopped abruptly, and Hodder's conversation was interrupted by a majestic female voice.
Following the prestige, the two first-year students saw an angry woman walking briskly, followed by the moving knight's stone pier.
The stone pier was stained with blood and scars, and it was clear that it had been through a battle.
And her face was full of astonishment and anger.
Like a roaring lioness, the witch walked briskly:
"Why are you here? Shouldn't you follow your academy back to the lounge? ”
"Professor McGonagall......"
Isobel subconsciously became nervous.
"What should I do?"