trainer at hogwarts

Chapter 238 Tips for dropping out of school 1 day

"You don't know anything, do you? You're so calm..." Fred looked at Morris suspiciously, "Speaking of which, you always know some weird things that none of us know."

Morris said casually: "Ah...because I have more important things to do now."

"What is it? Is it more exciting than the ghost classmates?" Fred was dissatisfied.

Morris twitched his lips: "Classmate Ghost...your adjective, well, I have an idea that may be able to give you some help."

"Oh?" Fred came over with interest.

In the eyes of the twins, Morris' ability was no different from that of a professor. How could an ordinary student raise a phoenix as a messenger? Yes, they have always believed that Frozen Bird is a phoenix.

"Have you heard of Animagus?" Morris said lazily, "I guess ghost classmates are unlikely. After all, all ghosts in the school can be seen."

"Animagus!" Fred suddenly realized, "Is this possible? We never thought of it before!"

I didn’t think that it was natural! Today's Animagus are all registered, but Peter Pettigrew is an illegal Animagus. Most people would never think personally of a dirty rat. If they did, they would suspect that the animal is a human being.

"Ron... Animagus..." Fred held his chin in thought.

"Don't mention that word in front of Ron," Morris warned.

Fred rolled his eyes: "I understand. Thank you, brother. I'll go find George and make a plan."

Fred walked away happily, looking very happy.

Scabbers has been with Ron for so many years and has never been suspected, but it is strange for a mouse to live for so long. With Animagus taking this direction, I believe the twins will soon suspect Banban.

It was impossible for Peter Pettigrew to do anything in school. He was very timid, so timid that he only dared to turn into a mouse. Of course, he didn't have the courage at home. Arthur Weasley and Molly Weasley were not bad at all.

So as long as the twins don't let Peter Pettigrew turn into a human in front of them, they should be in no danger...probably.

"Gardevoir, am I drifting?"

"I'm glad the owner is aware of this."

"..."

It is unrealistic to chase people back now. Fred has long gone to the secret passage to conspire with George. It is better to go back and write a letter to them.

The kind that goes to your bedside table.

The delivery service must be door-to-door. The kind that delivers letters in the morning while people are having breakfast are all owls.

The twins have to be warned about the possibility of dark wizards, but...

"Duoduo, I found a problem." Morris frowned, "It is not difficult to solve Peter Pettigrew, but if he dies, it will affect the subsequent plot!"

"Master, you mean Sirius? But master, you have changed a lot of things." Gardevoir answered telepathically.

Morris scratched his hair depressedly: "I didn't want to either... But they have already discovered it, and I have already said it... By the way, why didn't they discover it in the first place? Three years, or three whole years, even if it wasn't Pay attention to your brother, but they are friends with Harry. Like Fred said, they will still pay attention to Harry to some extent, right?"

"Sorry, I can't answer this question." Gardevoir apologized slightly.

"It's not your problem, I just don't understand." Morris sighed, "At this point, we can only take one step at a time. Peter Pettigrew is not a good person, and he is very cunning and very loyal. If he is allowed to live Sooner or later, I will go work for Voldemort."

Gardevoir said seriously: "In that case, how about I solve it?"

Morris thought for a moment: "No, it would be too easy for him to die like this. Let him tell all the truth and then kill him."

Gardevoir had no objection: "Then let me let the substitute take care of the brothers for a while."

"Thank you so much, Duoduo!"

"After all, the master accidentally failed to make complete arrangements, so I have the obligation to help the master make up for it."

........................

The surprise for Voldemort was easily decided to be a lamp oil bomb, so Morris sent Freeze Bird to collect some flammable and explosive magical materials.

While Morris was busy delivering gifts in the Room of Requirement, Dumbledore came to visit him again.

"I thought about it, you are not at the edge of the Black Lake, nor in the Forbidden Forest, nor in the lounge, then you are here." Dumbledore walked in with a smile and looked at the materials spread out on the floor, "You are here what to do?"

A question mark slowly floated over Morris' head.

"headmaster?"

"Well, it's me." Dumbledore smiled gently, "Does Morris have forgotten me?"

Morris smiled awkwardly: "No, no, but principal, why are you free to come see me today?"

"I thought you would come to me first." Dumbledore said to Morris calmly, "But now it seems that you have guessed a lot of things and tried to add icing on the cake to my original plan, right?"

That's right... As expected of Dumbledore!

"I just have a little idea and want to try it..."

Since everyone had a common enemy, Morris did not intend to hide it, and frankly expressed that he wanted Voldemort to appreciate art.

Dumbledore: "..."

Today's students are really thoughtful. Am I, an old man, unable to keep up with them?

"Although you are protected by powerful magical animals, I think it is better for you to be afraid of Voldemort." Dumbledore sincerely put forward his suggestion.

Morris said seriously: "I have always regarded him as a very powerful terrorist, so I will treat him with the most serious attitude!"

Dumbledore rubbed his temples: "Then what do you want to do? Blow him up with a bomb?"

Morris thought about the possibilities: "It's a bit too difficult to explode into the sky, but I can use special materials to make the explosion burn the soul. It's best to add some splash damage, and the penetration should be high... Don't worry. Headmaster, I will definitely face Voldemort with more than 200% attitude!"

Dumbledore was speechless.

I'm not praising you at all! I'm reminding you, do you want to blow up Hogwarts? Why can you come up with more ways to explode?

When did the thoughts of today's students become so scary?