Just when the two had a leisurely tea party in the Ravenclaw lounge.
Almost every corridor in Hogwarts Castle has been turned upside down.
Hermione's pet, the chubby Crookshanks was running wildly in front of a team of iron guards. The ginger-yellow chubby body showed a completely incongruous agility, and the hair all over stood on end, full of aggressiveness , that flat face fell into anger, and the almond-yellow eyes were closed together and squeezed.
At first glance, it seems that they are being driven away by these guards, and they appear to be in a panic, but this is an illusion.
In fact, it is leading the way.
The pedigree of Maolizi makes it very sensitive, and it senses that Hermione is in danger.
Ron and Harry followed panting behind, as well as the weeping Myrtle, who had been rescued at this time, floating and sitting on Professor McGonagall's shoulders, waving her arms eagerly, as if to apologizing.
The commotion just now was a bit loud, and the two people in the classroom were very embarrassed by Myrtle.
"Potter, Weasley, you can go to Miss Granger, she may have encountered some danger, Hogwarts must have been invaded by outsiders, as for Crookshanks, she should know where she is, Now Flitwick and I have to search for intruders."
The old lady said vigorously, then helped her black pointed hat, turned her body with the short Flitwick, and walked to another road that had not been searched.
After Professor McGonagall delivered the task to the two, the group parted ways.
The two of them headed upstairs together, hurried towards Dumbledore's office, and part of the guards in black armor shunted behind them.
As for Professor McGonagall, she soon came to the end of the corridor, and she and Professor Flitwick stopped in front of Ravenclaw's lounge.
They patrol here.
Following a knock on the door, the sound of uniform footsteps echoed in the corridor.
Fast and rhythmic at the same time.
"To visit the Ravenclaw lounge, you need to answer questions to enter." The gentle voice sounded again.
"Filius!" Malfoy and Luna heard Professor McGonagall calling Flitwick again.
The head of Ravenclaw, presumably, will not be troubled by the common room test of his own house.
Flitwick stood in front, for him, it should be a piece of cake.
But today, maybe an exception will be made.
The gate began to ask questions in a soft voice.
"Excuse me about a ship that has sailed at sea for hundreds of years. Its captain is a Muggle, not a wizard. It has not cast a levitation spell or any other spells on the hull. It can last so long, all thanks to The crew is constantly repairing and replacing parts of the ship, as soon as a plank rots, it is replaced, and so on, until all the functional parts are not the original ones, the problem is, the resulting Is the ship still the original ship, even if all parts have been replaced, if not, at what point in time did the nature of the ship change? When the first part was replaced, or when the last part was replaced? When replacing it? Or a certain piece in the middle?"
The gate spoke extremely fast, asking this lengthy question.
The dull footsteps of the steel guards outside the house stopped, and the air cut by the wind blade stopped.
Flitwick had a look of extreme surprise on his face.
It was just an unspeakable silence.
The air seemed to freeze because of embarrassment.
Professor McGonagall's hawk-like eyebrows twitched.
This question made both the head of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw deep in thought.
It's just that after a while they still didn't come up with an answer.
"Whether that ship will be the original ship or not, I don't know, I only know that if you don't open the door, a door will be dismantled."
Professor McGonagall's temper has rarely become irritable. If it was normal, she would leave, but this is different from the past, and coupled with the shock of Dumbledore's death, she has no patience.
"A new question has been entered - in the face of the threat of absolute force, what kind of decision should we make?"
And then Ravenclaw's door answered with physical honesty - and he opened it quickly.
He didn't have the courage to face death at all.
But, is it too demanding for a door to talk about courage
Just after the two stepped into the door, they heard a light and ethereal greeting.
"How are you? Professor McGonagall? And Professor Flitwick? How are you? Would you like some biscuits? My dad made them." Luna sat on the chair, waved to them, and greeted them.
She was sitting alone on the soft blue armchair, her calves were dangling back and forth, and she was feeding the snacks her father had prepared for her, looking very comfortable.
If there were a few more people, it might have been thought that there was a tea party in the Ravenclaw common room.
Seeing the two people walking in, Luna stood up and politely greeted them again.
"Miss Lovegood? Has anyone come in before this?" Professor McGonagall stood by the table, frowning, and did not accept the invitation to taste.
"Not sure, I didn't pay attention." Luna shook her head with misty eyes.
"Don't you think it's a kind of blasphemy for them to pay attention to something else when they are concentrating on tasting delicious food?" Luna asked back.
The two were left speechless.
"By the way, Professor McGonagall, if you really took down the Ravenclaw door and put it in the Gryffindor lounge, would it still be the original door?" Luna said out of time Yes, suddenly asked such a question.
Professor McGonagall's face became even more livid.
"Let's go," she said to Flitwick.
The two left, and after they left Luna behind, Luna quickly waved to one of the armored steel guards in front of the door.
"Bon voyage." She mouthed this, and then stuck out her tongue in a mischievous manner.
"If you have power but don't have valuable wisdom, you will be deceived."
she whispered.
McGonagall and Flitwick left the Ravenclaw common room.
Leading the group of armored soldiers in the castle continued to march forward in a uniform manner.
Everywhere they went, the two would cast spells to detect nearby magical fluctuations, because the intruders might have used the disillusionment spell to evade their search.
Then they have to use the counter spell to touch it.
Of course, they never imagined that when they focused on Luna just now, someone had already sneaked into the torrent of steel legion.
out of their detection range.
"Crack, crunch." Mag led the group of soldiers to the next alleyway.
"Tap, tap." However, what she didn't see was that at the end of the black iron army she controlled, a soldier fell behind.
Even after falling behind, the soldier still kept the same footsteps as them, but changed from marching to standing still, and finally left the team completely, missing.