Civilization and Harmony Hogwarts

Chapter 227 Halloween Event - Ghosts 9

"No! This is not right!" A little wizard was sitting on the long table in Ravenclaw. He was staring at the obviously wrong score increase on the two lists belonging to the Slytherin side, and his tone became more and more urgent.

This little wizard never left the auditorium from the beginning to the end. He has been sitting in his seat holding a quill and parchment to observe the increase in the score ranking of the record list.

Although he stayed at home, all kinds of information obtained by Ravenclaw were passed on continuously, so he discovered something was wrong immediately.

"How could Slytherin's score rise so fast!"

His hand holding the quill was getting harder and harder, and his knuckles were abnormally pale.

The movement of the hand is getting faster and faster, and lines of scribbled letters pour out from the tip of the pen.

Because the writing speed is too fast, often the ink on the previous line is not dry, and the nib of the pen starts to swipe on the next line.

This also caused a lot of ink stains on his little knuckles, dragging dirty ink marks when sliding on the parchment.

But this does not affect his writing and the reading of others at all, because this writing companion parchment has the function of automatically cleaning up the ink of non-text content.

The only downside is that the price is a bit pricey.

"Are you sure there are our people on every floor?" He raised his head suddenly, because the overused eyeballs were covered with dense red bloodshots, and the ends of the eyes were stained with scarlet color because of the high emotion.

The pale and sickly cheeks were now stained with a sickly blush.

The classmate who was questioned swallowed nervously when he saw that something was wrong with him, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Yes, are you sure...?"

Originally, even the answer that was stammered due to nervousness should be firm and unquestionable, but under his urgent and tough gaze, the student who answered seemed a little unconfident, and his voice subconsciously dragged out hesitant question marks.

"Go and ask! I want exact information! Are there people from us everywhere in Hogwarts Castle?"

"Okay, okay!" The classmate who was instructed hurriedly turned around, and ran out stumblingly, flustered and flustered, as if some dementor was chasing after him.

……

"It's confirmed! There are people from us in every position." The students who got the exact news shouted loudly in the direction of the Ravenclaw long table as soon as they entered the auditorium, reporting the news they got.

Without waiting for anyone to come over, the little wizard who got a definite answer from a distance immediately buried his head in the data full of parchment.

He compared the formulas listed on the top of the parchment, and kept bringing in strings of data to calculate, and listed the results one by one aside.

The classmate next to him was dazzled by the letters and numbers on the page, and felt that he and he were not in the same world.

"No, no, no... no!" His murmur changed from light to heavy, from slow to fast.

In the end, because of too much force, the tip of the quill pen scratched a "scar" on the parchment.

"Impossible!" Seeing that the calculated value was significantly different from the increased score on the list, he inserted his left finger into his hair forcefully, pressing his fingertips firmly against his scalp, as if he wanted to pass the pressure. Feel the pain to keep yourself calm.

"According to my model, Slytherin's points could not have increased that much."

He ignored the hesitant expressions of the students next to him, and continued to say to himself: "Even if the calculation error is counted, it is impossible for the difference to be so large."

"There must be some conditions missing..." His eyes were fixed on the scrolling numbers on the list in mid-air.

His lips were tightly pursed, his face was extremely serious, but his eyes revealed a near-death madness.

It made people watch, and there was a creepy feeling for no reason.

Professor Flitwick, who was at the top, couldn't stand it any longer. He was afraid that his child would go crazy if it went on like this, so he quickly cast a refreshing spell on him to calm him down.

Professor Flitwick: This kid's cpu is going to burn out.

"refreshing."

A cool magical power enveloped the head of the little wizard.

It is as if you have been exposed to the scorching sun at noon in midsummer for several hours, and you are being dizzy and drowsy with your head big enough to fry an egg, and you are poured head-on by a basin of cold water.

Refreshing and refreshing, but not too hard to make people uncomfortable.

The little wizard trembled, his whole body trembled, and then his mind became clear as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

Now if I think back to everything just now, I will only feel like looking at flowers in a fog, hazy.

The sober little wizard quickly thanked Professor Flitwick, and sat down cautiously after Professor Flitwick waved his hand indifferently.

The rest of the professors did not object to Professor Flitwick's obviously helpful behavior.

After all, everyone could see that something was wrong with the little wizard's previous state, and it would be bad if he didn't make a move.

If Professor Flitwick hadn't made a move just now, then the rest of the professors would not just sit idly by.

After experiencing such an experience, the little wizard was obviously a little silent at this time, with a serious expression, not knowing what to write.

The classmates beside him were affected, and they also became quiet at this time, only communicating with each other with their eyes.

No one intends to be the first bird to speak first, to break the awkward and uncomfortable atmosphere at this time.

Suddenly, the little wizard stood up abruptly, his eyes popped out, and his facial muscles twitched unnaturally.

"I see!" The little wizard's resolute voice was extraordinarily sonorous and powerful, which also attracted everyone's attention.

"I figured it out! The Slytherins must have found something else—" he explained, "maybe another place with a lot of 'ghosts', maybe another species worth more points."

His voice turned out to be faster, with the joy and comfort of suddenly realizing after solving the problem: "They must have discovered something that others don't know."

As he spoke, his goal became more and more clear.

"Did any of you see Gaunt?" His words were loud and clear enough for everyone in the auditorium to hear.

------

refreshing (refreshing) - this spell I made up.

……

Professor Slughorn: If I had known that kid would have figured it out so quickly after Felius made a move, I would— face), (a strong and reluctant smile) I believe that the children of Slytherin can still win the crown and win the final victory.