Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 370 A Nighttime Plot! What do you mean by Professor Norn wanting to harm Ethan?

Chapter 370 A Nighttime Plot! What do you mean by Professor Norn wanting to harm Ethan?

Is Mr. Lamp their new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for this semester?

As soon as Harry said that, everyone gasped!

She stared at him in astonishment!

In my mind, sealed memories resurfaced.

They recalled the terrifying figure hanging high in the night sky amidst the towering flames that night.

That pure white mask.

It has become a nightmare for countless people.

Despite the Quidditch World Cup last summer.

Mr. Lamp has only just begun to "show his talent".

But the magic was far more powerful than the wizards could have imagined, and the declaration of world destruction was utterly ruthless.

It has become the greatest threat to the magical world today!

In fact, it even seems to be gaining the upper hand over Voldemort!

But after that incident...

Mr. Lamp never appeared again.

That's how it gradually faded from people's memories.

However, now...

"You're saying that terrifying madman is Professor Norn?"

Ron stared in disbelief, his face turning deathly pale.

"They're lurking right under our noses??"

"This...this is impossible!"

"Yes," Hermione chimed in, frowning. "Dumbledore won't stand idly by."

one way or another.

Professor Norn also taught a lot of real skills.

It brought them an unprecedented subspace teaching experience.

He was refuted by his two best friends.

Harry pouted.

A sense of unease slowly crept into my heart, and I lied, saying, "It was...it was Ethan who told me..."

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Ron: "Oh, I see. Then that's fine."

Hermione nodded, admiringly saying, "As expected of Ethan! He really has the ability to see through appearances to the essence!"

Harry:

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You believe everything Ethan says!

So you two have both been won over by Ethan, huh?!

Am I your best buddy, or is Ethan your best buddy?!

Harry was immediately furious.

Teenagers in puberty are full of energy and temper.

After being fed by Hogwarts and Sirius Black, his sturdy chest heaved violently several times.

He glared angrily at the two friends who had started discussing it.

I wish I could throw these two "traitors" into the giant octopus.

"Since Ethan said so, it must be true."

Hermione said, her brow furrowed.

Lost in thought.

Unaware of the sensitive and delicate emotions emanating from her friend, like those of a cherry blossom maiden.

"Professor Norn is actually 'Mr. Lamp'... This is unbelievable! How did he manage to deceive Dumbledore?"

The Weasley twins raised their hands: "I'd like to know which Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was innocent!"

"Your first-year Professor Quirrell had Voldemort stuck to the back of his head!"

"Perhaps this is also part of a game between Dumbledore and 'Mr. Lamp'!"

"Now that you mention it," Justin exclaimed in horror, "the reason Mr. Lamp always wears a mask might be because behind it lies that terrifying vortex face!"

"Hiss! That makes sense..."

"What you say makes sense..."

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"You flatter me, you flatter me."

With the absolute trust endorsement of "Ethan said".

After some deduction, everyone used their imaginations and went through a series of subtle and deductive reasoning steps.

The final conclusion is that Ethan's capture by the Ministry of Magic was definitely the work of "Mr. Lamp"!

A naturally evil world-destroying demon king, disguised as a professor, ultimately sent the poor and innocent model student Ethan to court.

Ethan definitely did not go in voluntarily.

He was forced into it!

That wretched Mr. Lamp!!

"Is that so?"

Harry was completely bewildered, but his anger gradually subsided.

His glasses slid crookedly down his nose, making him look like the foolish son of a landlord.

Harry was confused.

I think what they said makes a lot of sense, but then I feel like something's not quite right.

...but anyway.

It would be enough to make them wary of Professor Norn.

"alright!"

Hermione clapped her hands and concluded, "Then our plan to rescue Ethan needs to be wary of Professor Norn! We absolutely cannot let him catch us!"

"In fact, the Ministry of Magic's ban also prohibits us from engaging in group activities."

"With Ethan gone, we'll have to rely on our own strength!"

"Find another suitable meeting point, devise a plan to rescue Ethan, and practice your spells!"

Hermione suddenly raised her fist, her little face flushed.

Lowering his voice, he shouted passionately, "The Enlightenment Society, never give up!"

"Oh oh oh—"

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Listening to the passionate shouts of my comrades.

Harry pursed his lips, ultimately swallowing his suspicions about Ethan.

...Ethan, what exactly are you trying to do?

Why did you deceive us? Are we just a piece of firewood for you to burn under your lamplight...?

Harry wasn't the only one burdened with worries.

the other side.

Neville's face was tense.

He clutched his pocket tightly, as if it contained a gold brick—

In fact, it is even more precious than gold bricks.

That was a gleaming golden cup.

Hufflepuff's belongings.

Just then.

With a "bang," the door opened.

Professor McGonagall looked around at the students, who were standing stiffly with their hands raised.

He let out a heavy sigh.

She put her hands on her hips and said seriously, "You can go to sleep now, ladies and gentlemen."

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For this operation, all four colleges lost 100 points.

But because it's a snap-on piece.

So it's equivalent to not deducting anything.

66

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The students exchanged glances, only then realizing that drowsiness was creeping in.

One by one, they stood up unsteadily, yawning, and filed out of the classroom.

Luna fell behind.

Leaning against the wall, I slowly walked into the shadows.

As they walked past a portrait, one of them suddenly spoke softly, "Eavesdropping isn't a good thing, you know."

He raised his eyes, his blue gaze fixed on a figure in the portrait.

With a slight smile, she said, enunciating each word clearly, "E~Sang~"

As the moonlight moved, the shadows on the portrait gradually faded.

The painted figure was fully revealed.

And there it was—Professor Norn!

His signature swirling facial features.

A slender figure encased in a meticulously tailored suit.

at this time.

He was leaning comfortably against the desk with one leg bent.

The painting's former owner was so frightened that he crouched under his desk, covering his head.

Shivering.

Upon realizing he had been discovered, his terrifying, swirling face twitched.

It looked like he was grinning.

Raise one index finger and place it in front of your mouth—

shh~

Luna's eyebrows curved into a smile.

Watching Professor Norn's figure disappear behind the door in the painting, vanishing from sight.

"Miss Lovegood, is there a problem?"

Professor McGonagall asked, puzzled.

Looking at the blonde girl standing motionless in front of the portrait.

Luna turned her head, shook her little head, and said cheerfully, "It's nothing, I was just greeting the visitor in the portrait~"

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Professor McGonagall nodded slowly and urged, "Go back to sleep, Miss Lovegood. My class is your first class tomorrow."

"Yes, Professor McGonagall."

Watching Luna skip and hop out of the classroom.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but mutter, "What a strange girl..."

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She turned her head and looked at the portrait where Luna had just stood.

There was nothing there except a male wizard "sleeping" on the ground.

Moonlight spread out.

A cool, silvery glow enveloped the classroom.

Professor McGonagall shivered for no apparent reason.

He glanced around warily and suspiciously.

He rubbed his arms and quickly left.

I have a feeling that there's something dirty in the classroom.

at the same time.

In the far north, in the middle of the North Sea, lies Azkaban.

Ethan slowly opened his eyes.

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