The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 407 Karkarov, you bastard!

Chapter 407 Karkarov, you bastard!

"Ah—I—"

Why is Luna here?!

When Luna caught her, Loila looked like a child who had done something wrong and quickly took a few steps back, instinctively trying to cover her face.

Wait a minute—no, that's not right—I'm Mr. Potter now.

Yes, I am Mr. Potter!

Seemingly having discovered something, Luna took a few steps closer, her usually somewhat dazed eyes looking thoughtfully at Loila.

"Is there...is there something wrong?" Loila asked slowly, trying to suppress her embarrassment, her voice trembling slightly.

"It's nothing," Luna said slowly. "It's just that you seem a little strange, Harry."

"I feel like you're a bit like another friend I know," Luna said, a hint of a smile in her eyes.

"Nothing—nothing strange at all, hahaha—" Loila took a few steps back again: "You have to believe me, Luna."

"I am—I am Mr. Potter."

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Luna's smile deepened upon hearing this: "Really?" She lowered her voice and took a few steps closer to Loila.

Loila could even see the reflection of her own face in the pupils of her bright eyes—was it Mr. Potter? Or Loila herself?

"Then let's leave it at that." Luna didn't press Loila, but chuckled and took a few steps back. "Looks like you're doing something interesting."

"No—no," Loila said stubbornly, though she knew she had definitely given herself away—but—

But no matter what, I can't admit it myself!

This is my pride as a Hogwarts professor.

"I was just—just passing by."

"Alright then." Luna shrugged and took out a pair of glasses from her pocket and put them on. "Then please go ahead with your work, Mr. Potter."

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"I'm going to look for the harassing fly." Luna said with a soft laugh, then skipped away, disappearing at the end of the corridor under Loila's watchful gaze.

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Hmm————

Loila felt more tired than ever before—Luna must have recognized her—but it's okay—it's definitely okay—Luna is very obedient, she won't say anything, right?

Loila took a deep breath, then pursed her lips and strode forward.

Having already encountered the most dangerous people, I'm not really that scary anymore—after all, aside from Luna, it's unlikely that anyone else would recognize me.

"Breaking!"

"Ugh!" The shout from behind made Loila shudder. She paused mechanically for a moment, then suddenly sped up in the next second.

How come Professor Snape is here?!

Roy knew very well how terrifying Professor Snape was, and he knew he absolutely could not communicate with Professor Snape; he would definitely recognize him!

And Dumbledore might find out! If Dumbledore finds out, that would be terrible!

Without any hesitation, Loila practically took off running.

"Broken?!"

Although Professor Snape's voice was much farther away behind her, the anger in it suddenly rose a lot. Loira didn't dare to stop at all. She ran around the corner at the fastest speed she had ever run.

"Whoosh—whoosh!"

After a frantic run, Roy breathed a sigh of relief only after confirming that Professor Snape hadn't caught up—though he didn't know why Snape had called him back, he was very sorry, Mr. Potter.

The enraged Professor Snape is now in your hands.

Fortunately, after this run, Loila had arrived at Karkarov's temporary residence. She carefully looked around and then gently raised her hand to knock on the office door.

"Bang bang bang".

The office door was knocked on, but there was no response.

Ok?

Is Karkaroff not here?

Loila frowned for a moment. After suffering so much, you're telling me you weren't actually in the office—isn't that just deliberately disgusting?

Looks like I need to vent my anger with the Cruciatus Curse before I kill him — Loila pursed her lips and raised her hand to tap again.

"Bang bang bang".

"Who?"

This time, the knocking was answered, and Karkarov's terrible English came from behind the door.

"Ahem—" Loila cleared her throat and mimicked Harry's tone, saying, "Headmaster Karkaroff, it's me."

"Harry?" Upon hearing Harry's voice, Karkaroff's voice visibly lit up with surprise: "Wait a minute—I'll be right there."

As he spoke, a loud thud echoed from the office. As Loila slightly covered her ears, the office door slowly opened.

"What do you need, Harry?" Karkaroff poked his head out slightly, looking rather furtive.

"Ah—it's about the Guardian Angel Spell." Loila paused, then subconsciously rubbed her sleeves nervously.

Deceiving Karkaroff was the most important step in the plan. Although Loila thought she was a good actress, she was still subconsciously a little nervous.

"You've already learned it?" Karkaroff asked in surprise. "You're a really great wizard, Harry."

"Just like your father," he said, giving a kind smile.

Of course, Loila felt nauseous at the sight of that smile—or rather, she felt nauseous every second she saw Karkaroff.

"So—when are we going to catch Sirius?" Loila didn't have time for pleasantries; she went straight to the point: "Now?"

"Now?" Karkaroff raised an eyebrow, thought for a few seconds, and then shook his head. "Not now, Harry."

He lowered his voice and said, "I need some time to prepare."

"And you wouldn't want to be seen by the Aurors while you're capturing Sirius, would you?" He coughed a few times, then opened the water bottle at his waist and took a sip.

"If—if they find out, it will be much harder for you to catch Sirius again."

Is it really necessary to drag this out to catch Sirius Black?

Loila frowned slightly as she watched Karkaroff; she was eager to lure him to a secluded spot and kill him.

Actually, there's hardly anyone here right now—no, no—Professor Snape just saw me, and if I kill Karkaroff now...

Mr. Potter is about to be suspected—the fact that he was using a student's identity was already a bit awkward for Loira, and she didn't want him to take the blame for her anymore.

If I were impersonating Dumbledore, that would be more like it —

"Harry—can I see your Patronus first?" Karkaroff seemed to realize that "Harry" was unhappy, and after thinking for a moment, he changed the subject, saying, "This is key to our operation."

Loila nodded slightly upon hearing this, then subtly revealed the wand in her sleeve that looked exactly like Mr. Potter's.

"Palmtophanider." She mimicked Harry's voice, flicking her wand gently, and then, to Karkaroff's astonishment, summoned a silver phoenix.

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