A whisper rang in the hall.

"I promise with my own reputation that the person in front of me is definitely a dark wizard, and the most dangerous one. He escaped from the prison where he was imprisoned a year ago, and this time he was also the one who handed him over to us by Principal Dumbledore," said Babajid.

The students looked at each other. Could it be another fake Moody? However, the fugitive ran to Hogwarts to apply for a professor, and even Professor Black cleared his grievances before becoming a teacher.

"Of course, I know you don't know, so this courage to protect the teacher is worthy of praise. I can't hold you accountable, but taking one step further is a violation of the law. You must think clearly." At the end, his tone became more and more severe.

Many students showed timid and cringeous expressions. Babajid looked around and waved his hand. The four members left with the unconscious Grindelwald.

"Wait, um-Mr. Akinbad?" Neville mustered up the courage to take a step and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I want to ask- Can I say a few words to Professor Basharat? Just a few words, I want to ask clearly in person-"

"Absolutely not possible!"

This sentence was not said by Babajid, but was sent from Professor McGonagall. She said firmly with a group of surprised gazes: "I will not allow anyone to wake him up."

There was a silence in the hall, only the team member named Rodney sniffed. The person next to him pulled his sleeves and walked out of the castle through the crowd. Professor McGonagall quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know the reason, she finally completed the task assigned by Albus.

"Okay, let's all go away," she said majesticly, "Everyone left here, where is the chief? Take responsibility."

The students all scattered like birds and beasts, discussing what had just happened and discussing Professor Basharat's identity. Only Neville was stunned and took out the broken spectacle from his pocket. He had imagined many possibilities, but he never expected that it would be such a parting scene.

On the other side, four law enforcement members came to the carriage halfway up the hillside of the castle.

"You're a little impulsive, Rodney, I know your family has a grudge against Grindelwald." said a team member, who controlled Grindelwald into the carriage and then got in. "But you shouldn't attack that student, even if you're scaring-"

"I don't."

"What?"

"I didn't want to scare him, I wanted to knock him out directly. But for some reason, the spell clearly hit him, but it didn't work." Rodney himself was also confused. He stared at his wand. Is there something wrong with it?

He glanced at Grindelwald, who was sandwiched between two members, and waved his wand twice casually. Grindelwald's skin exposed outside suddenly turned red and swollen, as if he had been whipped by a whip.

"Rodney! I warn you-"

"Sorry, Captain." Rodney shrugged, lowered his head and continued to look at his wand, "It turned out that it was not invalid. Why? Some kind of hidden defense spell?"

As he spoke, the car suddenly bumped, and the black carriage ran towards the dark night sky. The breathing sound under the black mask became rapid, and the wrists were like whip marks and the skin that was stung by bees suddenly turned red.

At this time, in the principal's office, his hands were clasped together.
Chapter completed!