Hogwarts, this professor is too stable.

During this year's costume party, Moqier searched the whole room by himself, and finally saw a Voldemort bat in a dark corner. It was like a shiny black cloak only half an inch thick, quietly. Lying quietly on the ground.

The old professor is really good at playing. How dare he handle such a powerful black magic creature?

You know, the voluptuous bat is a pitifully rare creature that can only be seen in tropical areas. The Ministry of Magic has set its classification level as XXXXX, indicating that it is one of the most dangerous magical animals. "Monsters and Where to Find Them" records the story of the first person to discover this creature, a wizard named Flavius ​​Poppy.

The hunting method of crocodile bats is to sneak in at night, approach and eventually wrap up the target, suffocating it to death, and then eat their prey on the spot, leaving no trace of themselves or the target. The crocodile usually attacks those who are sleeping, so those who fall victim to it have little chance of using magic to deal with it. The Patronus Charm is the only known spell that can repel crocodiles.

But when Mochier set his sights on this bat that was suspected to be Professor Kettleburn, his eyes froze slightly.

This... seems to be a real guy!

How can it be? If a real Voldemort had sneaked into Hogwarts, then Hufflepuff's little wizards would have suffered casualties, and it was impossible that nothing had happened until now.

However, the magical aura coming from the black magic creature, as well as the chaos and disorder in Legilimency, are completely unlike the human way of thinking. This cannot be a normal wizard!

Don't disturb it.

Moqil quickly made the decision that, regardless of whether it was a true voluptuous bat or not, it was dormant, waiting for a chance to hunt, and alerting it was not a good option.

But it cannot be left alone.

While paying attention to the black cloak-like creature, and taking out his wand to be on alert, Mochir quietly came to the bunny girl's side.

He didn't want to expose his patronus charm. If the prophet was exposed, the werewolf's knife would not be soft. Although Moqil is not afraid of the current Dark Lord, there are some trump cards that it would be better not to show out.

"Tonks."

Tonks, who was having fun, was in a daze. She looked forward and muttered, "I think I heard Moqil's voice."

Then music and dancing followed.

Mochir patted her back angrily.

"Huh?" The gray hare turned its head, its two small eyes sparkling, "Who are you, handsome man?"

"I, Mochir Cavendish!" Mochir was really convinced by this person, "Don't doubt it, you are thinking now how could I be so handsome. You guessed it right, I just put on makeup. Yes, I am just like I usually am."

"Really? I heard that you are the guest professor in charge of this banquet this year. I was just wondering if you were the ghoul at the door!"

"Okay, Tonks, now is not the time to talk about this." Mochir said as he took Tonks' hand and returned to where he was sitting.

The werewolf next to the bunny girl showed his teeth and looked very unhappy, but he also heard the conversation between the two just now, and knew that Mochir was a professor of Muggle Studies, so he did not dare to say anything more.

Pointing to the lying bat in the corner, "What do you think that is?"

The two eyes of the hare's head sparkled again, and Tonks said excitedly: "Wow, Professor Kettleburn always has a way to transform into these magical things. I still remember, when I was in fifth grade, he transformed into A Grindylow is the kind of devil that has horns on its head, is light green all over, has green teeth and very long fingers, and lives in the water. But he is obviously not satisfied with XX-level creatures. I also think The Voldemort Bat is very handsome, you know, not many people have seen this magical creature, I mean..."

She kept sharing with Moqil the fun stories from the past costume parties, and her tone seemed to blame Moqil for being too homely in the past. He also came from the Muggle world, but he had never participated in any of these activities. According to Tonks, Mochir seemed to have missed a lot of precious things.

But Moqil's attention was not on this. He stared closely at the man hiding next to the Voldemort Bat, who used his hands to comfort the monster from time to time.

The man was not tall, his hood was wrapped in black rags, and his skin was black underneath. He was a very unprofessional cosplay of a Dementor.

Legilimency!

This little second-year Gryffindor wizard named Lee Jordan actually has a piece of Occlumency magic from someone else in his brain. This is really strange.

But the other party's method was obviously not very clever. To describe it in terms of data, Professor Snape should be the Supreme Star. The one who applied this magic was only a platinum, at the level of an elementary school student.

Mochir easily passed through the barrier of thinking and entered the other party's memory.

This kid is under the Imperius Curse!

Almost at first glance, Mochier came to the conclusion.

But this is not in line with common sense. It is really strange. Professor Moody is very skilled. He is teaching this child, but he does not find out that the child is under the Imperius Curse, let alone help him undo it.

Mochir simply copied a memory, now was not the time to read it carefully.

"Tonks!" Mochir had to interrupt Tonks's memory. He did not take off his mask, but looked directly at the pair of red hare eyes with the green pupils under the mask, "Go. Go to Dumbledore and tell him there is a real Voldemort bat here, don’t doubt it, this is the result I confirmed using Legilimency!”

"What?" Tonks exclaimed. Fortunately, the music was very loud, which changed the exclamation.

She quickly calmed down, "Okay, before I come back, watch that monster, I don't want to see anyone get hurt!"

Mochir nodded and signaled Tonks to find Dumbledore quickly.

To be honest, only knowledgeable biologists like Mr. Newt Scamander have done a little research on mysterious magical creatures like Voldebats. Ordinary wizards can only find ways to expel them in magic books, which is to protect them. God's curse, but how to injure or even kill them? When Moqil was studying, he read all the books outside the restricted area of ​​the library and could not find a relevant description.

The bunny girl left quietly, but as soon as Tonks left, Lee Jordan, who was still calm at first, suddenly became violent. He rubbed the Voldemort twice as hard as washing clothes on a washboard. Next, the smooth black cloak immediately rushed out along the ground.

"Call God Guard!"

Many cosplaying little wizards heard a loud shout in their ears. They were still immersed in Professor Kettleburn's wonderful performance, and the whole room was illuminated by the holy light.

In the center of the pure white light, an elf-like hare rushed towards the cloak, knocking it back.

Swish!Swish!

The six beams of light flew towards the Voldemort Bat like javelins. This was the God-calling Guard Spell modified by Moqil. The God-calling Guard could release some basic magic according to the owner's wishes.

At the critical moment, Lee Jordan rushed out. He pushed away the crowd and blocked the javelin that shone brightly like the moonlight. The Voldemort bat quickly wrapped around him like a cloak.

One person and one bat slid out at extremely fast speeds and rushed out of the room.

Moqier waved his hand casually, and the silver light in the room dispersed. No one noticed that a hare jumped into the corner of the table and turned into a piece of candy.

The Patronus Charm has no real form and cannot be transformed. Mochir can only use this method to hide his Patronus.

"Seventh grade students out!" Mochir shouted, chasing in the direction of Voldemort. "I am Mochir Cavendish, professor of Muggle Studies. Now, pull out your wands and move forward. Stay here and guard this place!"

As soon as the words fell, Mochier had already disappeared into the room.

Several seventh-grade students looked at each other in confusion. They didn't even understand what had just happened.

"That was really Professor Cavendish just now? Why didn't I usually find him so handsome?"

"Shut up, didn't you see, that was the Voldemort Bat just now, and it wanted to attack the people here."

"How is that possible? That's obviously Professor Kettleburn. By the way, the magical animal that looks like a cloak that the professor transformed into is so handsome. Is it called Voldemort? Hiss... this name is a bit catchy. But being able to fly with people at such a fast speed is really cool!"