Hogwarts from another world

The first years of Slytherin, led by their prefect Gemma Farley, hurriedly left the Great Hall.

Along the way, they encountered many people rushing in different directions, and the situation around the entire auditorium seemed a bit messy.

Fortunately, some teachers took the initiative to stand up and maintain order.

As they fought their way through a group of confused-looking Hufflepuffs—

"What's going on?" Draco Malfoy asked softly as he caught up to Matthew.

"Is there another attack?" Theodore Nott on the other side asked softly.

"It's unlikely." Matthew shook his head.

The dinner on Halloween Eve was compulsory for all students in the school to attend; that is to say, all the students in the school were having dinner in the auditorium just now, so there was almost no chance of a lone student being attacked.

And judging from the embarrassed look on Professor Kettleburn's face just now, he probably came from outside the castle.

It's raining heavily outside the castle. Even if some students secretly escape the dinner, they don't have to shower outside!

Matthew secretly thought:

He suddenly thought of the unicorn in the forbidden forest that had its blood sucked dry!

At the same time, thinking of Professor Kettleburn's panicked look earlier, could it be that the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest were attacked again?

And it must be a relatively powerful magical creature.

The blood-sucking monster lurking in the castle did not dare to take action in the castle because of Professor Grindelwald's intimidation, so it turned its attention to the Forbidden Forest... There is a possibility!

……

"Ouch!" Suddenly, a scream came from the front.

It was Vincent Crabbe, turning the corner when he collided with an oncoming man.

"You don't have eyes!" Crabbe shouted rudely.

"Wait!" Matthew yelled.

Crabbe nodded very "obediently", and the hand that he originally stretched out to hit someone quickly retracted it.

Matthew walked forward and helped the little boy who fell to the ground.

"Evans, are you okay?" Matthew asked softly.

When Matthew's hand supported the other party, the other party seemed to tremble obviously. He struggled and quickly got rid of Matthew's hand——

"No...nothing..." Harry Evans whispered: "Thank you, Wakefield."

"Why are you here?" Matthew asked in surprise. This road obviously only leads to the Slytherin common room.

"Hug... I'm sorry..." Evans lowered his head, and he might cry at any time in his voice: "I was originally following our prefect Percy Weasley, but I was pushed away by a group of people... I I bumped into the crowd and ended up here before I knew it..."

"Oh!" Matthew nodded.

He raised his head and searched around for a moment to see if any teacher was passing by and could take Evans back to the Gryffindor common room.

By chance, he saw someone——

"Professor Trocca!" he shouted.

"Wakefield?" The Transfiguration teacher strode over: "What's wrong? You should go back to your common room?"

"This is Harry Evans from Gryffindor." Matthew introduced the boy next to him to Professor Trocca.

"Of course, I have the impression, hello, Evans..."

"Hello, Professor!" Evans said in his mosquito-like voice.

"Evans got separated from their prefect. Professor, can you send him back to the Gryffindor common room?" Matthew asked quickly.

"Of course!" Professor Trocca nodded: "Follow me, Evans!"

Harry Evans glanced back at Matthew, then followed the pace of the Transfiguration teacher.

"It's time for us to leave, Matthew!" Farley, who was waiting impatiently in front, finally said.

The Slytherin group was waiting for him at the corner ahead.

"Okay!" Matthew nodded and followed their footsteps.

……

"Which college is that girl next to you just now?" Malfoy asked softly as they walked in the basement corridor.

"Girl?" Matthew blinked and retorted: "Didn't you see clearly? It's obviously a boy."

"No, no, no!" Malfoy shook his head and said with certainty: "That is definitely a girl. Judging from her movements, I can be sure!"

"But he is really a boy!" Matthew spread his hands helplessly: "He belongs to Gryffindor."

"Oh!" Draco Malfoy curled his lips, looking completely uninterested.

After turning another corner, the Slytherin common room was within easy reach.

Matthew Wakefield suddenly frowned.

His thoughts were interrupted just now by Malfoy's words.

But now, after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

When he just attended the Halloween dinner in the auditorium, he didn't notice it, but thinking about it now——

Most of the Hogwarts teachers could be seen at the guest of honor at that time...but Professor Troca seemed not to be among them.

And when I first met Professor Trocca, his clothes were very clean, as if he had put on a new set... but his hair was slightly damp, as if he had just washed it and not dried it thoroughly. Do the same thing...

More importantly, the location where he suddenly appeared just now was near the Potions classroom.

That is--

The location of the previous attack!

wrong……

wrong……

wrong……

Matthew shook his head, his eyes became very solemn, and he seemed to have guessed something.

"Matthew, what are you waiting for? Come in quickly!" The first-year students in front have already opened the door to the Slytherin common room. Draco Malfoy, holding the door closed with one hand, reminded Matthew.

"Well, sorry!" An apologetic smile appeared on Matthew's face.

Then he hurried into the Slytherin common room.

The emerald green fire illuminated the entire common room warmly.

In an instant, the fatigue on their bodies was washed away.