Matthew's face changed slightly.

If memory serves, Mr. Tang should have taken Crabbe, Goyle, and Ronald Weasley to the prize showroom.

The prize showroom is much larger than Professor Rozier's office, and it would take at least several times longer to clean it up.

And now on my side, it's just finished.

So Mr. Tang's sudden and strange reaction does it mean ......

Matthew's heart suddenly had a bad premonition.

Neville Longbottom is a Gryffindor full of courage all over his body...... Without hesitation, he dropped the broom in his hand and ran to the place where the voice sounded.

Harry Evans didn't hesitate to follow.

Matthew, on the other hand, stood there a little awkwardly and was stunned for a moment.

Sighing a little helplessly, he had to follow.

After all, if something really happens, staying here alone will make it easier to arouse suspicion!

......

Soon, at the staircase on the first floor, they found Mr. Tang,

There are still a lot of students around, although they are retreating a little bit.

Although the golden retriever "Mr. Tang" used to be fierce, he has always known how to measure and almost never hurt people.

But now, like a rabid dog with rabies, it bites people when it sees them.

Several students have already been bitten by it and hung up their lotteries.

Mr. Pringer had heard the news, and was trying to subdue it—

It's a pity that Mr. Tang seems to be in a state of non-recognition, grinning at its owner for a while, and barking very violently.

"Don ...... Tang Dynasty...... Don ......" Mr. Pringer whispered the dog's name.

But all that responded to him was the barking of dogs.

Pringer looked a little angry, and he yelled, "Donald!"

The Golden Retriever shuddered, and Mr. Pringer pounced on it.

And Matthew, who was on the lookers, couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong?" Neville looked at him curiously.

"In the Muggle world. Matthew could only explain in a low voice, "It's the name of a very famous duck." ”

"I see. Neville nodded.

Suddenly, he jerked on the door of his head, as if remembering something.

He grabbed Matthew and Evans, bent down, and whispered, "Mr. Tang, it seems that he and Ron, as well as Matthew's two friends, were in charge of cleaning the prize showroom before?"

"It seems like yes. Matthew nodded.

"Oh no!" Neville's face changed suddenly, "Maybe something happened to them over there, let's go check it out!"

Needless to say, he grabbed Matthew Wakefield with one hand and Harry Evans with the other, and ran in the direction of the prize showroom.

Matthew was pulled by Neville and couldn't get out.

In desperation, he had to try to keep up with Neville.

"I think we should contact the teacher. While running wildly, Matthew panted and said, "If something really happens, we need the help of the teacher!"

"You're right!" Neville nodded, "Then Matthew, you are responsible for contacting the teacher, and Evans and I will go to see what the situation is." ”

This time, he finally let go of his hand.

......

Matthew took a breath, a little glad that he had come up with the idea in a hurry.

If something really happened in the prize showroom, wouldn't Neville Longbottom pull himself to give him a head?

I'm just a weak, helpless first-year freshman.

He looked around, the nearest teacher's office...... Should it be Professor Slughorn?

No, Professor Slughorn is sick......

Well, the closest one should be Professor Flitwick on the third floor.

Ma Xiu turned around and prepared to go to the third floor.

As a result, at the first turn, he collided head-on with a witch.

Matthew got up from the ground with a bit of a disgraced face—

"Wakefield?" said the witch coldly, a little surprise in her voice.

"Luo ...... Professor Rozier......"

Matthew suddenly realized that he was wrong, and that the nearest classroom office to here, apart from Professor Slughorn, should be Professor Rozier's.

"Why are you here?" asked Professor Rozier sharply, frowning.

"Because Mr. Tang suddenly had some accidents, became extremely manic, and hurt people at the staircase on the first floor!" Matthew quickly regained his composure and explained calmly:

"And when we were in Mr. Pringer's room, we heard that Mr. Don, along with Crabbe, Goyle, and the Weasleys of Gryffindor, should be cleaning the prize showroom...... Longbottom, worried about something going wrong in the prize showroom, rushed over and I was about to go to the teacher...... Professor Rozier, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Prize Showroom?" Professor Rozier frowned, but her darker color softened slightly.

"Follow me!" she strode in the direction of the prize showroom, her riding boots thumping against the marble floor.

......

A few minutes later, they arrived at the prize showroom.

To be honest, the situation here surprised Matthew Wakefield.

Crabbe and Goyle, the two big men, collapsed to the ground like dead pigs, and they had both fainted.

However, the two of them are far better off than Ronald Weasley.

Ron...... Ron ...... "Neville was shouting Weasley's name with a cry in his voice.

Harry Weasley, on the other hand, was shivering.

Because Ronald Weasley, the poor Gryffindor boy, had fallen in a pool of blood.

There were only two wounds, in his neck, as if two small holes had been pierced by fangs...... The wound was still bleeding, but the blood flow had become small.

The boy's eyes were still open, but there was no life in sight, and his body was twitching and trembling......

Matthew shook his head slightly, it seems that he guessed correctly before, and there was really an accident here!

......

In addition to Neville and Evans, Ron has a wizard by his side.

He was a teacher with a wand aimed at Ronald Weasley's wound, seemingly trying to heal it.

Hearing the footsteps, the teacher looked up, revealing a pale, haggard, bloodless face.

It's Professor Trolla!

PS: There should be one more chapter in the 1w recommendation ticket, so let's make it up tomorrow night!