Of course Hermione would not do this, and she didn't have the heart to pay attention to DeWitt's jokes, but she also had suspicions in her heart - is this really a joke? If she really went to find the Auror of the Ministry of Magic and said that DeWitt killed someone or was a professor at Hogwarts, how would he "handle" herself? What kind of ending will DeWitt come to? No matter what DeWitt will treat herself, DeWitt's arrest by Auror of the Ministry of Magic is definitely not what Hermione wants to see.

When he said this, Deweet was laughing relaxedly. When he said that he was killing, Deweet also had no concern. Have you ever been many times? Hermione didn't know what kind of environment made Deweet's character who ignored the law?

That's killing! Hermione will feel horrible when she hears killing people, but killing is related to DeWitt, and she feels that it doesn't seem like a big deal. Recalling DeWitt's usual performance, except for rarely greeting people with ordinary relationships, there is no difference from other students. It can be seen that killing people has no effect. Having a life in his hand is no different from others, and it does not affect DeWitt makes him a nonsense madman. So the killing seems to become special and dull at this time, which puzzles Hermione. It is obvious that killing is a terrible evil deed. If you analyze DeWitt rationally, you can find that he is not bad.

The final conclusion is clear.

Judging from a certain behavior alone, it is impossible to determine everything about a person. Philanthropists will also exploit them, and prostitutes will also help others. Some wars are for self-protection, while others will mean damage to the environment. The reason is obvious. Voldemort's actions are cruel evil that is contrary to secular common sense and unfavorable to development. Accepting the possession of Voldemort is to encourage evil nourishment. Maybe he was confused, but this is not the reason for him to help evil, so DeWitt is not wrong at all - he killed the monster who wanted to hurt himself, and killing Quitt even more for self-protection - Think about it, no matter what, it is a life. Hermione puts herself in her shoes, and she unstoppably developed a caring and sympathy - DeWitt has been under much pressure behind her back.

After thinking it through, Hermione finally stopped tangling. She knew what she should do. Everything only needs to be waited until tomorrow. Now the most important thing is to have a good sleep-and this sleep is like blinking.

The sunlight shone through the curtains. When Hermione woke up, she felt as energetic as if she had changed into a new body. After seeing her awakening, Dinah clumsily climbed up her shoulders along her hair.

"So cute..." Hermione thought silently, reaching out and poking Dinah's face. She has now forgotten that Dinah is a fairy in the pond in the Valley of Tears.

Put on Hogwarts' robe, the original dirty clothes were placed in the dormitory, and they would become clean and neatly in place in a few days. This should be the magic of the castle. Hermione didn't care much, and everyone did this.

The roommates didn't get up. Hermione left the dormitory lightly, washed up and went downstairs to the public lounge. It was still a bit too early now. It was just dawn, and the sunlight could pass through the curtains because it was a sunny day today. However, even so, there was a person waiting in the public lounge. The man leaned on the sofa and his head was exposed from the backrest.

After sleeping heavily all night, Hermione was still weak in muscles while speaking, and she said in a vague manner: "DWitt? Why did you get up so early today?"

"I'm waiting for you," Dewet said, twisting his arms around the back of the sofa, "You must have thought about it - whether you ask me or what to do next."

Hermione didn't say anything at the first time. She carefully thought about DeWitt's current expression. She felt a little uncomfortable when she listened to what DeWitt said - it's a good thing that she still thinks about you, but she was still guarding herself from this. So the sitting movement became heavier and her tone became a little worse: "I asked you, did you say it?"

"Just ask me and say it."

At least this sentence is very sincere. Hermione was in a better mood. She said, "Then let's talk about the monster first-do you know how worried I was at that time?"

Dewet said his considerations and the inducement of Kilowe. Of course, he also said: "I snatched the giant's stick, and then jumped up and smashed his head."

"But you clearly said that you used the floating curse!" Hermione was a little excited. She couldn't figure it out: "That's a giant monster! The corpse of that giant monster is taller than me! How can you..." After saying that, he suddenly stopped, paused for a moment, and continued a little depressedly: "Forget it, you have killed Voldemort... This seems quite normal..."

"Let's go out and say," Dewett felt Hermione was trustworthy, so he didn't have much reservation, but it didn't mean he would let someone eavesdrop in the lounge, and someone would get up after a while: "Let's go for a walk outside the castle."

There was still some chill of night in the grass, and you could clearly feel the obstacles of water when you landed. The ivy hung down from the castle walls and the birds began to yell. In such a vibrant environment, Hermione was a little worried. After walking a few steps, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to say. The questions she thought of before going to bed could not be connected into specific sentences.

It would be fine if she continued like this, Hermione would even think so, but she was very uneasy even if she couldn't ask. She walked all the way to the Black Lake, and was frozen by the wet and cold air coming towards the lake. After a little stimulation, she finally could speak: "Where is Qiluo?"

"He tricked me into trying and making mistakes for him. He put a magic stone in the penalty area on the fourth floor, and the level card in front of the magic stone. Since I can kill the monster, I might be able to pass a few more levels. If I have good luck, I will come to the magic stone in a serious state, and then-he just needs to solve me."

"That unicorn..."

"Voldemort possession brought a lot of burden to Quirrell, and I did not act as his dog honestly as Quirrell," Deweet said this and was a little proud and a little frustrated: "I confessed to Professor McGonagall partly, letting the professors know that Quirrell had a problem, but I...ah... lacked understanding of magic. If I had not told Professor McGonagall in advance, I would have been framed by Quirrell that night--oh, the matter that night was not announced, but Quirrell disguised himself and used black magic on Hagrid, and ran away after using it."

"What?" Seeing Dewet stop, Hermione urged.

"Of course I have to wait for an opportunity to retaliate," Dewet said calmly: "I'll wait, wait, and when Hagrid said one day that there was something going on in the Forbidden Forest, I sneaked into the Forbidden Forest at night, found the black shadow disguised by Qilu, and...kill him."
Chapter completed!