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death is like the wind,

Always be with me.

William has deeply felt the meaning of this sentence.

Is death far away?

Not far.

At least in this Hogwarts, not only is it not far away, it is the most basic routine operation.

William has been at this school for five years, five years...and there are dead people almost every year.

The methods of death are different, but they are exciting and turbulent enough...enough to write a "Detective at Hogwarts".

It is not easy for students to grow up smoothly in such an environment.

Standing in the headmaster's office, William was distracted, thinking about this.

His professional opinion is:

It's time to drop out of school, to transfer schools to schools, the sooner you go, the longer you live.

If it really doesn't work, just change the headmaster, change the teacher... William is not talented, but he is willing to take over Dumbledore's job and give Hogwarts a normal learning environment.

For a time, not only him, but other wizards also fell into silence and lost their minds.

Silence... is Hogwarts tonight.

It's not that things are so tricky and complicated that everyone has no clue and can only be silent.

Quite the contrary... The event is simple and straightforward, without a single detour.

-It was just an accident.

Krum and Ron met on a narrow path, and shot to compete for the trophy... In the end, the two got angry, and Ron lost to Krum and was killed by him.

It's that simple.

The method of killing was Avada's death, which only made the nature of the matter worse.

Since it was an accident, and Krum did indeed kill someone, he should be held legally responsible.

There is no Minor Scum Protection Act at the Ministry of Magic.

Besides... Krum isn't underage either, he's seventeen.

Adults are responsible for their own actions.

Minister Fudge figured this out and said:

"The top priority is to detain Krum's parents and hunt down Krum. He should still be hiding in the maze..."

Bang bang bang.

The wooden door was knocked.

"Come in," Dumbledore said softly.

Professor McGonagall walked in slowly, his face was terribly pale and bloodless.

Everyone looked at her, and Dumbledore, who had been silent, raised his head and frowned:

"Minerva, what happened, didn't you ask you to take the students back to the lounge?"

The subtext... Naturally, look at Harry, and don't let him run around, or be taken away.

After all, Voldemort was still thinking of resurrection, and there was a little Barty Crouch secretly, just about to move.

Professor McGonagall's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't cry, so he had to cover his mouth with his hands.

After a long time, she barely choked and said:

"Headmaster...Harry...he..."

"What's wrong with him?" Fudge asked anxiously.

Could it be that Barty Jr. or Voldemort took advantage of the chaos to steal Harry away?

This thought... instantly appeared in William's mind.

If Voldemort had any plans, tonight was the last chance.

But what Professor McGonagall said next was earth-shattering.

Her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse: "Dead!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at Professor McGonagall in amazement.

"Who's dead again?" Fudge swallowed. "Who!"

"Harry!"

Fudge's cup fell on his feet, and the hot water splashed on the floor, burning his legs.

Dumbledore tried his best to remain calm, but his clenched fists showed that his mood was not so calm.

He asked, "How did you die?"

As if to resist the coolness of the night, Mag covered his arms with both hands, lowered his head and said softly:

"I was taking the students back to the lounge when Harry suddenly yelled and said...know where Krum is hiding."

"He took out the invisibility cloak, put it on, and left the team. I don't know where he went."

"I was in a hurry, so I took the prefect to look for it. I searched around to find Myrtle's bathroom on the second floor, and saw the Invisibility Cloak thrown at the door.

Go in again and see Harry lying on the ground, already... dead. Next to Krum..."

"Krum, did you catch him?" Fudge exclaimed.

Professor McGonagall shook his head.

"He ran away?"

"He's... dead too, and the body is lying next to Harry."

For a time, the entire office was dead silent.

Overnight, three students died in a row... This news made everyone feel like they were in a nightmare.

"It must have been Harry who found Krum's hiding place..." Fudge sat down in his chair in despair.

"Oh, if only we got Krum," he said bitterly.

"It wasn't us who found Krum, it was Harry. It was said that Weasley was his best friend, and he must be madly sad.

He didn't know how to find Krum's location, so he went after it. "

Fudge thumped the table and roared:

"Krum doesn't have a wand, but he's an adult wizard, Harry careless, they're both dead!"

"Yes, Ron is Harry's best friend." Professor McGonagall wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"In terms of intelligence, the two of them were never ranked.

I used to be mean to them, and now... how sorry... Harry was always so brave.

This stupid kid..."

William lowered his head, frowned slightly, and thought hard.

Judging from the results shown so far, it is indeed as Fudge said:

Krum killed Ron, and Harry was killed in pursuit.

The chain of evidence is complete, and every link can be inferred.

"Look! What's going on at the Black Lake?!" Ludo, who had been silent for a while, suddenly shouted.

William turned his head to look, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Durmstrang's broken ship was raging on fire, and the bottom of the ship seemed to be leaking, and the huge hull began to shake violently.

The water of the Black Lake swelled in an instant, and the black ship sank at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and soon half of the hull was submerged.

In the end, it turned into a splendid spray and completely disappeared.

Fudge licked his lips and stammered: "Durmstrong's student... have you returned to the ship?"

"It seems to have gone back..."

"..."

Fudge sat slumped in the chair, covering his face~lightnovelpub.net~ and suddenly started crying uncontrollably.

"It's over... my position as a minister... I can't keep it... so many people died.

And Durmstrang's students..."

Durmstrang's students were wiped out at Hogwarts... This is undoubtedly a major event that shocked the wizarding world.

It may even affect the relationship between the UK and the Nordic countries.

A Minister Fudge can never take responsibility, he will definitely resign to apologize to everyone.

So, the runaway is understandable.

For a time, everyone rushed to Black Lake to see if they could rescue a few, but Dumbledore and William were the only ones left.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and they were still reminiscing about this bizarre night.

Professor Snape pushed the door and walked in. When he saw William, his pupils shrank obviously.

He didn't expect William to be here again.

"It's okay, William is credible, I trust him like I trust you," Dumbledore said.

Snape snorted and said nothing.

Dumbledore glanced at his watch and said softly, "Go, go see him, you should go."

William raised his head, thinking about who to meet.

Snape whispered: "But... are you sure the Dark Lord won't kill me?"

"I'm already late, two hours late from the time he requested..."

"No," Dumbledore said flatly. "I understand Tom...he won't kill you if you tell him..."

Professor Dumbledore paused, his blue eyes stared at Snape sharply, and said:

"You obeyed my orders and went back...he wouldn't kill you.

He will trust you more! "

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