As professors and principals, how could it be possible to leave the students in the aisle alone? Even if something urgent is happening now ... No, it's just because of an emergency now that we can't let the students lie on the ground like this, right?

Snape had a good guess. The little wizards who had been hit by the shackles had been collectively transferred by McGonagall to a classroom not far away. And, she was still trying her best to try to find out why.

What power controls these students? Why was there such a large-scale change on the Changeboard, but she was unaware of it?

Obviously, as a small and famous witch in modern magic world, Mileva McGonagall's strength is not limited to a magic discipline of metamorphosis.

"Spirit ... oh no, is it soul magic?"

At this moment in one of the classrooms, the students who had been lying on the aisle before were already neatly placed on the carpeted floor by McGonagall. And McGonagall was squatting beside one of the students at the moment, checking with some detection magic.

Moreover, she has apparently reached similar conclusions to Snape based on the results of some inspections.

However, this conclusion is actually not good news for them.

"This is really a bad development!"

Needless to say, although McGonagall also knew a little about ancient soul magic, it was limited to that. This unique and mysterious magic has sporadic records in only a few excavated ancient books, and it is also the one with more surface descriptions than theoretical analysis.

Knowing only some superficial and incomplete descriptions, it is obviously impossible to solve the curse for the students, and it may even be said that it will not necessarily be counterproductive.

For a moment, McGonagall felt helpless.

"Especially," she withdrew her wand and looked at the students in front of her anxiously, whispering in her mouth. "It should have happened when I tried to contact Maca, and everyone was on a boat, why I Will you feel nothing? "

Maybe because she wanted to stay here to protect the students, or maybe because she wanted to figure out the ins and outs. Although McGonagall knew that Snape was still waiting on the deck, she chose to stay in this classroom. .

Honestly, it doesn't seem to make much sense to go back now, does she?

And just a moment later, a series of sounds of door opening and closing suddenly sounded in the aisle outside, as if someone was examining each room in the aisle one by one.

"... Milleva? Are you nearby? And girls and boys, if you have awake classmates, please respond immediately ..."

Fleverner's discerning voice followed, which interrupted McGonagall's thinking and opened the classroom door.

"Filius, this way!"

"Oh! Milleva, I've found you—"

The change number is undoubtedly very large, except for the main road in the middle, the more it branches, the more it goes, and there are several layers up and down. In addition, for the sake of safety, McGonagall did not choose that trunk channel, which is even harder to find.

Seeing her taking the initiative, Flivier was relieved.

"Sorry," McGonagall said apologetically. "I found a lot of students who were affected by some kind of magic. I couldn't get away for a while, so ..."

"It's okay, okay!" Flitwick waved his hand quickly, and hurriedly ran over, "Just ... you contacted Maca before, did you contact him?"

As Snape said, in the final analysis, the most important thing is the matter. Unfortunately, he soon saw McGonagall shake his head sadly.

"Really?" Although she hadn't said it directly, Flitwick had seen her like that. "Yes, I saw the situation of the children ... we sent some students to the deck. "Oh, you really brought all the students in the aisle here."

When he went to McGonagall and glanced at the classroom behind him, he immediately saw the little wizards lying inside. Seeing their whole body lying on the ground tightly, Flivi couldn't help feeling sad.

"Poor children ... I hope the spiritual shock contained in that shriek has not irreparably affected them!"

However, it was also Flivi's sentence that Professor McGonagall aside suddenly stopped.

"Screams?" She frowned, "wait, what screams?"

"Milleva, didn't you hear?"

McGonagall's questioning, on the contrary, frustrated Fliwick.

"Shouldn't it? That sound ... It should have been heard by the entire Changeman--well, although it shouldn't be the actual 'sound', but some sort of magical effect on the spirit ... you really Didn't 'hear'? "

If everyone heard it, it was terrible, but it was still beyond the scope of everyone's understanding-some people's will was not affected by syncope, and some people's will was not controlled. This is a clear situation. But when someone does not "hear" the "sound" itself, it must inevitably be mixed with some unknown things.

In the world of magic, all unknowns will cause unpredictable obstacles to understanding and conclusions. If you still blindly follow your limited knowledge, the result will often be a big problem.

Flitwick is also a knowledgeable wizard, and in the face of the unknown, he will definitely not make low-level mistakes.

It's just ... what went wrong?

"Maybe, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is‘ some people ’have other designs for me?” After hesitating for a few seconds, McGonagall could not help but say so.

Obviously, the `` some people '' in her mouth refers to the enemy hiding in the dark, causing all the evil in front of her. Although he didn't know who the other party was and whether it was Haierbo, McGonagall had obviously smelled some kind of conspiracy.

"Filius, I don't think I can stay with the students anymore ... if the other party is really designing something for me, they must not be involved anymore." McGonagall was serious about Flitwick. He said, "Find a way to take them to the deck! I ... Anyway, leave me alone and think of a way."

Unlike others, in this situation, there is a high probability that it represents danger. Knowing this, McGondon immediately explained him a sentence, followed immediately and walked towards the stern of the stern, and after a few moments he turned a corner and left Flitwick's sight.

"This ... oh!"

At this time, Flivi was full of doubts and sighed heavily.

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