Chapter 187: At Hogwarts

A few minutes later, Madam Pomfrey hurried over.
But before that, Dumbledore had already used Transfiguration to make Moody's deformed face, which had been thin due to his weakness, become round and round again; the broken hair also grew back for him.
This also makes Mad-Eye Moody's current appearance less strange than usual.
"Professor Moody!" After Madam Pomfrey walked in, she couldn't help screaming, "Principal Dumbledore, what happened to him?"
"Alastor has some trouble in the maze!" Dumbledore explained: "But I want to rest for a few days, I should be able to recover!"
"Leave it to me, principal!" Madam Pomfrey quickly helped the real Mad-Eye Moody and led him to the school hospital.
Before leaving, Moody reached out to Dumbledore.
"Don't worry, Alastor..." Dumbledore said from behind, "I'll send your magic eyes, prosthetic limbs and crutches to them later."
...
With the departure of Moody and Madam Pomfrey, Dumbledore took Jon and walked out of the Office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.
"Where shall we go now?" Jon in the shadow asked quickly.
But there is no room for Dumbledore to answer...
"Albus!" A panting voice came from behind them.
It was a portrait...Principal Phineas Black appeared on a portrait next to it.
"What's the matter, Phineas?" Dumbledore was a little surprised.
"Why didn't you tell me... that dog is actually my great-grandson of my scumbag who betrayed the family and blood!" Phineas Black shouted.
"I think..." Dumbledore stuck his tongue out: "Maybe I forgot..."
"Damn... you go back to the office and have a look!" Phineas sighed, "My scum-great-grandson is about to fight the potions teacher!"
"Really, I'll go back right away!" Dumbledore nodded towards the portrait.
"I'm afraid I will be with you, Jon!" Dumbledore waved to Jon in the shadows: "You can go around the school now... There are still several hours left for the phantom spell, you Just come back to my office before twelve o’clock tonight, that’s it!
After speaking, Dumbledore hurried upstairs.
...
This time it was Jon's turn to be here.
Within a few seconds, Dumbledore could no longer see the figure.
He was left alone in the street in the corridor on the fourth floor.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked around.
"Forget it... just as Dumbledore said, just walk around the school!" Jon made a decision.
He walked along the stairs and headed downstairs...Because the whole person was in a state of invisibility, he had to avoid the students on the stairs deliberately.
It was getting dark and people scattered on the stairs.
Along the way, Jon saw many acquaintances.
Some can be called, some can't be called...
He saw Zacharys-Smith walking towards Hufflepuff’s common room with the support of several Hufflepuff students; Zacharys’ right hand was bandaged.
These few Hufflepuff students, who were extremely active on weekdays, barely said a word along the way.
Next to the common room, Cedric Diggory leaned against the window, quietly blowing the wind, looking at the scenery outside; Qiu-Zhang was beside him, as if comforting him.
Jon stopped and watched quietly.
But he did not follow, because he was afraid of being spotted when he turned over the barrel.
...
Jon continued to wander aimlessly in the castle.
Out of the basement, came to the hall.
The atmosphere here has also become more solemn than ever.
Jon could hardly hear any laughter, and the whole hall was almost silent; except for the long Slytherin table, which was slightly noisy.
At Hufflepuff’s long table, Hannah Abbott, Heloise Midgen, Susan Burns and their eyes are all red...
At the same time Jon also saw the Fat Friar, the ghost of Hufflepuff who had a good relationship with him.
It floated quietly in front of the hall door, saying nothing.
The ghost of Gryffindor almost comforted him by Nick, headless.
"Don't be sad, what if he becomes a ghost like us?"
"But he didn't die in Hogwarts..." The fat monk sighed.
"Don't say anything, it's just a person who died..." Professor Bins's ghost suddenly floated over. He could hardly find a place outside of the magic history classroom... While speaking, he couldn't help sighing.
...
Jon walked out of the castle.
Then wandering around aimlessly, he first arrived at the greenhouse.
Through the window of the greenhouse, he saw Professor Sprout slumped in the middle of a pile of weeds; her body was covered with mud, but she didn't notice it...
Professor Sprout's appearance showed unprecedented decadence.
Jon came to Hogsmeade again, and he saw Hermione Granger sitting quietly by the lake.
Ron Weasley walked up to her and asked loudly, "Don't you go to see Harry, Hermione?"
"You go first..." A bleak smile appeared on Hermione's face: "I'll be quiet!"
Ron glanced at her, and finally left; Hermione picked up the pebbles next to him and threw them into the lake one by one.
Finally, Jon came to Quidditch Stadium.
By the side of the maze on the court, neither Fleur Delacour nor Victor Krum left.
Their eyes still looked at the direction of the maze.
...
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he would still return to the castle.
Mainly, now Jon also wants to find a place to be quiet.
He walked all the way to the eighth floor first, and arrived in front of the responsive house, ready to go in and take a look... After all, there are two Horcruxes left here, although he hasn't decided whether to destroy them now.
But someone has stayed here.
Natalie Pavlova is here, beside the portrait of the troll beating Panama... She is facing a mirror.
The expression on the little girl's face is strange; she tries hard~EbookFREE.me~ to smile into the mirror.
But every time I laughed so ugly, and kept crying...
...
In the end, Jon didn't get close to the House of Request.
He walked slowly from the eighth floor to the basement.
During that time, Jon passed by the portrait in the kitchen.
He seemed to hear something, coming from the kitchen, like the sob of a house elf.
Ignoring the voice, Jon continued walking.
Finally, he came to the door of the potions classroom.
Jon stopped.
Because he heard the sound coming from inside...
The voice of Astoria and her sister!