Harry who was spared a kick

"Calm down, Fat Madam, where is the source of the fire?"

While William asked questions quickly, he began to use the clear water like a spring to summon a pool of water so that he could rush in for rescue later.

"I don't know, Professor, a fire broke out suddenly and the remaining prefect couldn't put it out!"

The fat lady managed to find some sense, but her words were still incoherent.

She had no hope, so William had no choice but to wave his wand and roll the water in. He pulled out the two students who were running out in a hurry against the current, and then he walked towards the entrance.

Although in theory non-professors from that college should not enter the lounges of other colleges without authorization, at this moment they had no choice but to obey the authority.

He followed the water flow and rolled himself into the lounge, and found that the fire was not as exaggerated as the fat lady had described. The lobby of the lounge was still intact at the moment, and he could only smell a faint smoke leaking from upstairs.

Several senior students who stayed on campus were busy calling people everywhere, and everyone had a bubble spell on their head. From time to time, someone's room would be knocked open, and then they would rush downstairs with their clothes on.

"Where is the source of the fire!"

William's voice, amplified by magic, drowned out the shouting of such panicked children, and reminded them that there was a better way than shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Over here (over there) in the boys' dormitory, Professor!"

Several similarly amplified voices responded with some reassurance ten seconds after William asked the question, and they were mixed together.

"OK!"

William responded loudly, and then maximized the power of the Loud Voice Spell, "Everyone is getting up, what time is it, please go downstairs on the left, go downstairs on the left, and students who are late will have extra homework!"

The sharp sound penetrated William's own head soaking spell, making it tremble and tremble, and then spread, directly shattering several vases nearby.

With a painful look on his face, William took out a bottle of potion, untied the bubble spell, and swallowed it with the smell of smoke, which weakened the effect of the spell, "You continue to maintain discipline, I will deal with the source of the fire!"

"Yes, Professor!"

Another loud and neat shout came, which shocked William and felt his eardrums buzzing, and his throat, which had just been soothed by the medicine, felt a little sweet again...

He didn't even have time to complain and ran quickly along the stairs towards the boys' dormitory.

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"call…"

Professor McGonagall, who was wearing pajamas, had a look of panic on her face, completely losing her usual composure. She hurried to the door of her college's lounge and found that more than a dozen students had gathered around her.

"What happened-"

Before she even had time to ask, William's voice, which was amplified by magic and could pierce her eardrums, came over. After identifying the source of the sound, she finally let go of her mind.

"Fat Madam, something happened——"

"Yes, Professor!"

A uniform shout came, interrupting Professor McGonagall's speech again, which finally made her relieved - the students could be organized, and the professor had rushed to the scene, indicating that everything was still under control.

Inside.

"Who can tell me what happened?"

Although she wanted to rush in and solve the problem immediately, she knew very well that she had to figure out what happened in order to be of the greatest help, especially when someone had already tried to prevent the worst case scenario from happening.

"That's right, there was - there was a flame burning. We initially thought that someone had an accident while experimenting with magic, and we created water to put it out, but... the flames couldn't be stopped at all... We used the spells we knew, but the flames became more and more...

Come more and more prosperously…”

"Then we ran to find Prefect Hood, but he tried and found that he couldn't put it out, so he immediately woke up the seniors, and then we tried to inform the girls that there was some chaos there, and the smoke was heavier.

But fortunately we found someone wandering outside..."

The child who answered spoke in a garbled way and his ideas were not clear at all, but Professor McGonagall still learned the main reason for the confusion - the appearance of a flame that could not be extinguished.

But...why does the flame that cannot be extinguished burn so slowly?

She couldn't understand, but there was no time to think about it anymore. Professor McGonagall hurriedly ran towards the lounge.

At this moment, Lupine also hurriedly arrived - his office was too remote, and he did not have the convenient means of receiving information like Professor McGonagall. Even if he came as soon as he received the report on the oil painting, he was still tired.

Panting.

"That's right, you're protecting the students, Remus!"

Professor McGonagall hurriedly gave the order and then dove in.

Lupine didn't even have time to nod, and Professor McGonagall was no longer visible. As soon as he took a breath, the sound of wooden legs clacked all the way over. Moody looked a little panicked, and pulled him behind him.

There was a long bandage wrapped in a ball floating in the air, and the face was full of fear and anger.

"What happened, Professor Lupin?"

"Professor McGonagall has already gone in to deal with the fire," Lupine responded quickly, wondering whether to leave Moody alone and go over to help.

Before he could think clearly, the bandage had already fallen into his hands, "Don't let him escape, Professor Luping, I believe you, this guy may be the culprit!"

He patted Lupine on the shoulder, and then quickly entered the lounge, leaving Lupine standing there holding the bandage.

'The culprit?'

He was curious for a moment, laughing at himself as he turned the bandage, trying to figure out who Mad-Eye had captured.

But the moment the bandage was turned around, he froze on the spot, and several students around him were also stunned - a face they were barely familiar with appeared in the air, and it was the one who came to visit Hogwarts.

And Karkaroff participated in the competition…

Karkaroff's eyes had a murderous impulse at this moment. He stared at Lupine and signaled the Hogwarts professor to put his guest down, but Lupine hesitated and gently removed the bandage.

I turned around and pretended that I didn't find anything.

"Professor Lupine?"

Several Gryffindors asked curiously, and instantly read a terrible message in Lupine's eyes - if you dare to ask one more question, or say one more thing, then you will have more homework after the holidays, and let Professor William prepare a few more games.

take an exam.

Maybe their understanding is biased, but no one dares to take this risk.

Then, everything returned to calm.

——

"This flame..."

As William ran up the stairs, he felt more and more that something was wrong - the flames were burning too slowly.

Even the most normal flames would not burn so mildly, let alone a flame like this that could burn in a Hogwarts dormitory.

If it were just an ordinary flame, it would be easily extinguished with just a spell from the senior class. Although the lower class ones were weak, they were not without the ability to solve crises. He did not believe that the students he taught could reach this level.

He only learned the Bubble Charm to protect and evacuate students, but didn't even try to put out the fire.

He quickly used several common methods, and found that just as he expected, the flames could not be extinguished at all, and even had a more intense nature that swallowed up the burning spell...

'It can't be Li Huo...but how can Li Huo be so gentle?'

While he was thinking, he tried to extinguish the flames with the spell to extinguish the fierce fire - something surprising happened. As his spell took effect, the flames actually disappeared.

'Is this really... Li Huo... such a gentle Li Huo? What kind of bastard from a senior class actually dares to use such dangerous magic in the dormitory?'

He even wanted to curse - this bastard should be expelled from breaking his wand and banned from casting spells for life!

He waved his wand quickly, and a breeze spurted out from his wand, and the flames in its path were easily extinguished - he wouldn't be able to deal with it so easily if it were a genuine Lihuo, but now...

'Rescue people first, then extinguish the fire and arrest them...after all, the flames are relatively mild.'

He waved his wand quickly and his voice became louder.

"The students trapped in the flames raised their voices and kept calling me here, and then I would rush over quickly!"

"The prefect quickly counted the students who have not yet shown up, compared the lists, and provided me with the names of students who have not left this area!"

"Everyone stopped putting out the fire, left the scene quickly, notified the professors who are still at school, told them that there was a leak of black magic here, and asked them to maintain order or come to help depending on the situation!"

William's voice penetrated most of the soundproofing materials and reached the ears of the students who were still busy. The girls began to quickly nod people, while on the boys' side, the only prefect who stayed in the school came.

responded, "The number of people cannot be confirmed for the time being, but if the flames only remain at this level, then there should be three fourth grade students who are staying in school!"

"Three?"

Professor McGonagall's amplified voice came, "I just saw two fourth-year students outside! Professor William, what kind of flame is this?"

That's right - including the shouting student in front of me, there are exactly three.

William laughed - nothing serious happened after all. He even used magic to extinguish the fire while responding to Professor McGonagall, in order to reduce the possibility of the child inside being injured when he came out.

As for the burned dormitory - they can only rely on a few professors to put out the fire slowly and then deal with it.

"Li Huo, a weakened version of Li Huo, Professor!"

William responded loudly to Professor McGonagall while waving his wand to extinguish the flames, "So, where is the fire?"

There was a fire in the fourth year's room - wasn't it caused by the seniors? That's not okay, the wand should be broken anyway.

"It should be Harry's room! But when I arrived, three rooms were already burning!"

"Oh my god! Harry - I forgot, he is a warrior, I subconsciously thought he was not a fourth grader!"
To be continued...