Hearing Vizet's answer, Morgan le Fay's expression froze instantly. "You've already found the answer?"
She had always maintained a high level of vigilance. Her Occlumency had never slackened, guarding strictly against intrusions from magic like Legilimency.
Besides, she knew exactly what kind of person Herpo was. Now that things had reached this point, Herpo would inevitably execute an emergency plan.
That was why she had constantly been on guard for the instant the Horcrux was destroyed, ensuring that when the agony of the soul struck, she could regain clarity as quickly as possible.
But now, Vizet was actually telling her that, under circumstances where she had revealed nothing and her Occlumency was guarded to the utmost, the answer had already been found?
Something like that was absolutely impossible!
Morgan le Fay instinctively refused to accept this fact.
How could a current Hogwarts student possibly achieve something like this?
If Vizet truly could do this, then it could only mean one thing—Vizet had gone farther than she had on the Path of Magic, and his exploration of the soul was deeper than her own research.
Yet that explanation itself was absurd enough.
Rather than believe Vizet's soul research had surpassed hers, she was more willing to believe another possibility—there was something wrong with Vizet's identity itself!
Just like when she traveled through the Muggle World, she would also alter her appearance, use Confundus Charms to change her identity and background, and avoid running into unnecessary trouble.
Yes, that had to be it!
Morgan le Fay was now certain that Vizet had used similar methods, disguising himself as a student to sneak back into Hogwarts.
"Your current appearance is absolutely just a disguise!" she roared hysterically, her voice shrill and piercing. "Have I seen through you? Tell me! Who exactly are you?"