[Author's tip: There is a plot in this chapter that is related to grammar. I am using Chinese grammar and Chinese context. Please do not substitute English grammar.]
"Professor, don't be angry." Neville is now much more confident than when he was in the first grade. He smiles and screams at Kayson, begging for forgiveness.
"Okay, this is your lesson today, decipher the principle of this enchanted book, why this enchanted book can make objects remain loyal to its holder, remember to write me a paper, choose a piece of ten English words and five thousand words and give it to me."
He handed the enchanted book to Neville and asked him to study and decipher it.
Kayson was still sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and the red crystal ball on the desk not far away lit up again.
He threw the book in his hand that way.
This throw was very accurate. The door of the office in the distance opened. Harry stood outside the door and looked at the office area in the distance where Neville was studying and Professor Kayson was leisurely.
Then I remembered that just ten minutes ago I had lost my mind and lent the broomstick to Neville, and I immediately wanted to die.
However, wanting to die must only be verbal. Naturally, it cannot be a real death. Even if the journey is far away, you still have to walk down the road.
Kayson finished reading a magazine and glanced up in the direction of Harry. Halfway there, after thinking about it, he took out another magazine. After reading half of this magazine, Harry finally appeared in front of him, wiping the sweat from his forehead and wearing the silver-rimmed round glasses Neville had made for him.
"You are in good health, and you are worthy of being a Seeker." Kayson praised him and poured him another cup of tea.
"Thank you, Professor. I returned books from the library this morning. After I returned them, I heard a strange sound when I came in. The sound was like coming from the wall, or it could be said to be coming from something inside the wall." Harry drank the tea in one breath and still panted.
"Don't be anxious and speak slowly. Neville continue to learn from you and don't join in any fun."
"Kayson put the magazine in his hand on the coffee table and said."
"Professor, I also heard the wall, or the things inside the wall speaking."
"... What did that thing say?"
Harry took a deep breath and tilted his head towards the sky unconsciously.
"Let me think about it, he said a lot about you."
Neville on the side raised his head, and then he was hit in the head by a small square Accio.
"Go on."
"What did that voice say... [Why did it disappear?] [What is this?] [Space magic? Alchemy?] [Well, this is alchemy...] [It's only been a few decades? I don't know alchemy?] [Damn alchemy, damn Kayson Heath, it's definitely his fault."
"I can't quite remember the order in which the voice said it, and the voice wasn't particularly clear. That's all I wrote down."
Kayson scratched his chin in embarrassment and asked, "Where did you hear this weird sound?"
Harry scratched his head. "Hogwarts's third floor corridor."
"Corridor on the third floor? Which ghost is it? But I don't remember that I had any conflicts with that ghost. Even Peeves would often ask me when he saw me." Kayson was also a little confused.
Harry recalled again, "By the way Professor Kayson, the location of that sound is very strange. It often changes location. Sometimes it is on the ceiling of the corridor on the third floor, sometimes it is on the wall of the corridor on the third floor, and sometimes it is under the floor of the corridor."
"Emmmm... To be honest, this touches a bit of my blind spot in knowledge, but I can still make some deductions."
"Why did it disappear? What is this? These two chapters should be one, but there is still a little bit missing, such as what is going on..."
"But why did it disappear... None of the alchemy creations I made will disappear, and Iron Golem is also sleeping there... Wait..."
Kayson suddenly discovered Hua Dian: "Harry, when did you hear that sound? What is the approximate order of direction of that sound?"
Harry thought for a while, "It was about nine o'clock in the morning. The direction of the sound should be from the corridor floor, the left wall of the corridor, the corridor ceiling, the corridor right wall, and finally to the corridor floor, and finally disappeared."
"Nine o'clock, about nine forty, the sound first came from the corridor on the second floor... Please stay here and don't leave, I have something wrong!"
Kayson said Ender teleportation and left directly.
Neville raised his head curiously and wanted to ask Harry what was going on.
The next moment Kayson appeared behind him and brought him ruthless justice from heaven.
"I knew you would slip up, so study hard!"
After the end of justice from heaven, Kayson came again Ender teleportation Headmaster's Office.
"... Where are the people?" He was a little confused.
The historical principals on the wall were all dozing off, and no one was awake.
"Oh... no one can answer me, it's a pity." Kayson murmured and walked to the cabinet in the corner, wanting to see if there was any Dumbledore's personal collection in there.
Then he heard a cough.
"Huh?" He suddenly raised his head and looked around. There was nothing alive.
He just thought that he was hallucinating, and then buried himself in looking for wine.
"Ahem."
"Huh?" He looked up again and found nothing again.
"I'm here." This time he finally heard the source of the voice clearly. It was Sorting Hat above.
"Oh... I thought you... I thought you could only speak when you were sorted." Kayson said awkwardly.
"In fact, I have always been like this, otherwise you would think who made up the Sorting Song that Hogwarts starts every year." Sorting Hat said.
"Well, you are a talented hater, so can you help me save the money? Dumbledore I am old, and drinking too much wine is not good, you know."
Sorting Hat nodded. "I understand, but I don't think I need to protect myself."
"What do you mean?"
"You can look back."
Kayson turned around and looked at Dumbledore, looking at himself with a smile.
"Oh..." He put the found wine into his ring, closed the cabinet quietly, and asked Dumbledore: "When was Colin Kewei teleported back to his bed today?"
"Um... nine thirty-eight."
"That's true." Kayson showed a super-intelligent smile and quickly repeated to Dumbledore what Harry told him, mixed with his own reasoning.
In other words, the weird sound that Harry heard was actually made by Basilisk, as long as there is a pipe in the wall of Hogwarts that can accommodate the passage of Basilisk.
Not only Guan Yu, but also the time and the strange words Harry heard.
"The so-called [why it disappeared] refers to why Colin Ke Wei suddenly disappeared."
"But this Voldemort is really powerful. It can tell the difference between space magic and alchemy with the body of a snake."
Dumbledore on the other side was eerily quiet. Just as Kayson was about to ask, he was interrupted by Sorting Hat on the cabinet, "He should be thinking about something important now. I suggest you don't disturb him."
"Oh... of course."
About thirty seconds later, he stood up and reached out to take down Sorting Hat.
"Well... will you sort people who have not received [Hogwarts's admission notice?"
"You want me to sort you into another hospital?" Sorting Hat said.
"Can you do it?" he asked.
"You are an exception, take me with you kid."
Kayson nodded, sat on the sofa in the corner of the office, shook off the dust from Sorting Hat, and put it on his head.