Professor McGonagall merely came over for a look. Her expression changed slightly, but she quickly composed herself and waved to everyone in the Great Hall, signaling the prefects of each House to lead all the young wizards back to their common rooms.
The young wizards from the other two schools could sense the strange atmosphere, but without instructions from their own headmasters, they did not act rashly.
At that moment, Karkaroff, Dumbledore's newest lackey, set a fine example by taking the lead. He waved to his students. "Back to the ship."
Seeing someone take the lead, Madame Maxime did not linger either. She signaled to her students and returned to the carriage.
"What happened?" After all the irrelevant people had left, Professor McGonagall walked over to Kayson and asked quietly.
"A conspiracy targeting Harry. We've found several suspects so far, all of them..." Before Kayson could finish, Professor McGonagall stopped him. "Since Dumbledore didn't ask us to join them, perhaps he believes some of us cannot be trusted. Don't say any more for now. If he wants us to know, he'll tell us himself."
Kayson nodded. "All right." He then organized the code he had extracted from the Goblet of Fire's underlying code and handed it to Dumbledore before hurrying back to his office.
Several young wizards had already been waiting for him there for quite some time.
"Professor, we want to know what happened to Harry," Neville asked calmly.
Kayson did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the three young wizards. Yes, only three. Harry was still in that little room for the Champions.
Of the three, Neville and Hermione looked normal, but Ron's expression was strange. He seemed somewhat unhappy.
Kayson felt a little helpless at the sight. He understood young people's little emotions well enough. For