Chapter Seventy-One: Vanishing Without a Trace
Not surprisingly, the curse was lifted by Hermione.
Claire touched her front teeth, and the tears swirling in her eyes finally showed signs of stopping.
"Rosie, I'm not going to be a prefect."
There was still a bit of crying in her tone.
"Huh? Why? β
Rosie was stunned for a moment, not understanding why she said that.
Claire took a deep breath: "Because I said something insidious and treacherous about Slytherin, Bulvi protested to the student union......"
"That's what they are!"
Before she could finish speaking, Hermione said angrily, "Isn't Percy the student council president?" Isn't it up to him to decide who to make the prefect? How can a Slytherin person be influenced? β
It was then that Rosie finally remembered that Bulvi was the Slytherin who was playing tricks in Potions class.
Percy? The second or third son of the Weasleys......
Although he doesn't remember how many people he ranked, Rossi remembers him very well.
I'm afraid it's because he's the president of the student council that this happened.
Sure enough, hearing Hermione mention Percy, Claire's face immediately drooped, and there was a bit of complaint in her tone:
"Percy? Hmph, he said that the prefect should set an example and bridge the relationship between the four major colleges as much as possible, instead of belittling the classmates of other colleges......"
Speaking of this, she snorted coldly again:
"Slytherin never thought of it that way, and besides, the previous student council president hadn't always allowed this hostility."
Regarding the relationship between the four Hogwarts houses, Rosie really can't say anything about this kind of historical legacy.
"And what's the deal with your curse?" She raised her top concerns.
"Because I can't get angry, I'm going to find the Bulvian theory."
Claire pursed her mouth, and the results spoke for themselves.
"You go to him and he casts a curse on you?"
"He scolded me for being a mudblood, and I didn't hold back, so I did something to him......"
Claire sniffled, "As a result, he was besieged by his classmates." β
Hermione's eyes widened at the word mudblood, and the insulting title provoked her to anger, sir:
"How dare he say this! Claire, you should go to Snape and let him take care of the students in their house! β
Hermione was so angry that she forgot to use Snape's honorific title for a while.
"Snape?"
Claire snorted, "How could the Dean of Slytherin come out for us. β
No, in this case, maybe Snape would work better than Dumbledore.
Thinking of Snape, who was completely out of love because of a sentence of "mudblood", Rosie muttered silently,
But despite knowing this, Rossi didn't intend to do it.
In her opinion, it was like a child who lost a fight and turned around and ran to complain to the teacher, which was too naΓ―ve.
"Okay, Claire, you don't have to be sad, I'm going to vent your anger on you!"
"Huh? Rosie, don't mess around! Hermione and Claire said at the same time, and Hermione hurriedly blocked her way.
"Don't worry, I know the measure."
Rosie smiled mysteriously and walked out of the room, bypassing Hermione.
Although the time limit for the live map was running out, it was enough for Rossi to pinpoint Bulvi's location.
Through the secret passage, under the double concealment of invisibility and illusion charm, she quickly opened the door to one of the boys' dormitories in Slytherin.
"Huh? How did the door open on its own? β
Looking at the door that was suddenly opened, Bulvi looked at his roommate in the next bed in surprise, "Toya, go see what's going on!" β
Toya, who was named, did not hesitate at all, walked quickly to the door and looked at both sides:
"Nothing out of the ordinary, it should be the wind, right?"
"Oh, bring me a glass of water." Bourvi said angrily.
In the face of his call, Toya did not show a trace of impatience: "Wait a minute, there is no water in the pot, I'll go fetch water." β
Sure enough, it's a hierarchical Slytherin!
Seeing Toya walking out of the room with a kettle, Rosie, who was hidden in the shadows, sighed silently.
However, Toya's departure, and Bulvi was suddenly the only one left in the original double dormitory, which made it more convenient for Rossi to do it.
Finding the right angle, the wand in his hand silently pointed towards Bulvi.
A dark red glow flashed, and the magic withinback knocked Bourvi out of bed. Immediately after, his head tilted as he hit the wall, and the whole person fell into a coma.
Silent Spell Casting - Faint!
Emerging from invisibility, Rosie, who walked briskly to Bulvey's side, waved her wand again.
As the magic surged, Bulvi's size began to shrink rapidly, and in an instant, it became only the size of a palm.
Not daring to delay the time, Rosie walked out of the room with his collar in his hand.
Perhaps in the history of Hogwarts, there has never been a Gryffindor who has been in and out of Slytherin as easily as Rosie.
With little effort, she easily led the unconscious Bulvi to the courtyard.
With no one around, Rosie silently hoisted him back to his normal size under the street lamp.
Pray that someone will find you in the middle of the night!
Rosie chuckled softly and drew his wand and pointed it at his feet.
"Gone!"
A puff of inky smoke erupted from the tip of the wand, enveloping Rossi's feet in an instant.
In the next second, the inky smoke turned into a pair of feet identical to Rosie's, and it retreated back the way it came.
The footprints belonging to Rossi flickered one after another, and immediately followed, these footprints flashed more and more urgently, and finally disappeared completely with a soft "snap".
And the pair of feet made of smoke, after all this was done, suddenly returned to Rossi's feet like shadows.
After that, every step she took would be immediately erased by "disappearing".
Get it done!
Happily clapping his hands, Rosie disappeared and walked back briskly.
As soon as he entered the foyer, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a black shadow with extremely fast movements rushing towards the stairs leading to the underground.
It turns out that Hogwarts still has dogs......
Rosie's eyes widened suddenly, black dog? Is Sirius Black?
In the original Harry Potter books, there is a top-notch magical ability called Animagus.
A person with this ability is able to transform into some kind of animal while retaining magical spells.
And Sirius Black's Animagus form is a big black dog.
He was actually at Hogwarts?!!
Why don't I see him on the live map?
Rosie subconsciously followed.
However, even though she searched the entire underground passage with her identity skills, she still couldn't find the slightest trace of Blake.
It made her almost wonder if she had just seen her eyes.
(End of chapter)