The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Recovery as before"!

After the launch, the rocket hanger was disassembled back to its state of parts, packaged in a box, and quietly buried on the hillside. Zhang Qi tapped the newly opened soil with his wand, and fresh grass immediately grew on it. And quickly blend in with the surrounding environment.

Zhang Qi, who was not particularly at ease, walked around the place where he buried the box for several times. After confirming that he couldn't see it, Zhang Qi nodded with satisfaction, and used several "clean ups" on himself to remove his body. After the smell of gunpowder smoke, he quietly slipped back towards the castle quickly.

But as soon as he slipped into the main entrance, Zhang Qi realized that something was wrong here.

The auditorium, which was supposed to be empty, was crowded with panicked students. Some freshmen were crying, and some seniors pulled out their wands, cooperating with the prefects of each academy to maintain order.

Zhang Qi seemed to have heard the words "attack" and "injured" in a state of meditative illumination.

At this time, Zhang Qi, who felt that something was wrong, sniffed hard, and was horrified to find that there was a **** smell in the air.

The smell of blood is very strong. If it came out by one person, then according to such a large amount of blood, it must be more fortunate.

Before he had time to hesitate, Zhang Qi directly released his invisibility by using the Illumination. He swept away the new students who were blocking the way around him, and rushed in front of Gemma Farley, who was already a little battered.

"Sister Farley, who is injured?"

Zhang Qi shouted anxiously.

Farley was startled by the sudden voice, and the quill in his hand for recording the list accidentally fell to the ground, smashing a cloud of ink on the ground.

"Hey, Hilbert"!

As if frightened, Farley stammered out.

This voice immediately attracted the attention of all the students in the entire auditorium.

"Hilbert"!

Hearing the voice here, Professor McGonagall ran over in a hurry, no longer caring about her image as a lady.

"My God! Are you alright, kid? Where are Harry and the others?"

Mag grabbed Zhang Qi's shoulder tightly and looked him up and down. After confirming that he was in good condition, he asked eagerly:

"Where are Harry, Ron, Hermione, and the Weasley twins?"

"A few of them went to the Forbidden Forest at night, Professor, I have been following, so they are not in any danger."

Zhang Qi answered in a succinct and concise manner, and then asked very eagerly.

"Professor McGonagall, please tell me who was injured in Hogwarts? I can smell the pungent **** smell clearly even here!"

Zhang Qi shouted very anxiously, and at the same time glanced at the professors who were rushing towards him from a distance.

Dumbledore walked anxiously at the front, followed by Snape, Flitwick, and Sprout.

The teachers of Fantastic Beasts, Astronomy and Flying followed, and at the back was a cringing middle-aged woman, dressed in costumes even stranger than wizards, with a pair of glasses more than a glass bottle. Big glasses with thick bottoms.

The last woman should be the Hogwarts divination professor Trelawney, a true prophet.

"Come back, Minerva, let me explain the rest to this child."

Dumbledore waved his hand slightly tiredly, and then said to Professor McGonagall.

"But"......

"Let me tell you, Minerva."

Dumbledore stepped forward quickly and blocked in front of Professor McGonagall.

The scene fell into a strange silence for half a minute, Zhang Qi stared at Dumbledore, and already had the answer in his heart.

"Astoria"?

Zhang Qi seemed to have used all his strength to squeeze the name out of his teeth.

"Yes, the door to the Chamber of Secrets has been opened again, Miss Greengrass has been attacked, Daphne and Mr Filch are seriously injured and unconscious, Astoria is missing and we still don't know where she went". .....

"I need the truth".

Zhang Qi's hand suddenly clasped Dumbledore's neck, and the 100-year-old twilight old man was grabbed by the neck before he could react.

At this moment, Dumbledore only felt as if a huge iron clamp was firmly blocking his windpipe. He knew in his heart that this child who grew up on a battlefield where bullets flew in front of him could not be as he seemed on the surface. so harmless to humans and animals.

So he looked at Zhang Qi very calmly - even though his face was flushed from lack of oxygen.

"Humph"!

Seeing this, Zhang Qi snorted coldly, and let go of the hand around Dumbledore's neck.

"The murderer left a line of blood on the wall, saying that if you want Astoria to survive, you need to go to the secret room alone."

After Dumbledore said this, he began to cough violently.

"Please take me to the scene, please."

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Qi tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and then said softly.

"Calm down, Hilbert, we still don't know what the monster below is. If you go, you'll just die!"

Snape changed his usual indifferent and gloomy image and yelled at Zhang Qi anxiously.

"She is my fiancee, professor."

Zhang Qi said softly:

"Even though I do oppose arranged marriages, this kind and hard-working girl shouldn't die in the dark and damp underground, because there are better times waiting for her"...

Snape stopped what he was about to say. He tried to speak again several times, but found that he couldn't say anything~www.novelmt.com~ and couldn't think of anything.

"The monster in the secret room is a basilisk that has lived for nearly 1,000 years. Maybe Uncle Lucius is right. You are indeed a little confused after you retired from the high platform of the magic world."

Zhang Qi gently patted Dumbledore on the back and helped the old man stop coughing.

"I was the one who was reckless just now, Headmaster Dumbledore. Please forgive a child for being unreasonable. People are always easily swept away by anger."

Zhang Qi said a little apologetically, just now he didn't know why he became so furious after hearing the news of Astoria's disappearance, and even thought that he wanted to break Dumbledore's neck directly.

Maybe I really care about her deep in my heart...

Zhang Qi silently followed Dumbledore, who led the way, to a corridor on the second floor of Hogwarts. McGonagall, Flitwick, and Sprout stayed in the auditorium, responsible for protecting the safety of the students.

In the corridor ahead, a line of blood-red characters was glowing with fluorescence; and at Zhang Qi's feet, a silver sword half-stained with blood was thrown on the ground.

It was Mr. Filch's silver sword, and he probably stabbed a murderer. And judging from the degree of blood stains on the sword, the murderer should have been seriously injured. If he was not sent to a professional Muggle hospital for treatment, the blood loss would soon kill him.

Looking at the blood stains on the wall and the silver sword stained with blood on the ground, Zhang Qi pondered for a while, and quickly figured out what he should do next.

"Please ask Harry to come with me, Professor Dumbledore. If I guess correctly, he should have a way to open the door to the Chamber of Secrets."

Zhang Qi said to Dumbledore with a solemn expression.