After hearing this, Erwin didn't say much.

Spread your hands.

In fact, he's gotten used to it.

Every day is mysterious.

Of course, Erwin could understand Snape.

Look at this scene today.

The enemies you have to face may really be some formidable figures.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die.

Therefore, Snape did not tell Erwin now, probably because he was afraid that Erwin would not be able to resist and take the initiative to seek revenge.

But what a steady man Erwin is.

Erwin would never do anything until he was 100% sure.

Even if there is only a 99% certainty, Erwin will not take the risk.

Especially risking your own life.

At this time.

Professor McGonagall and others also walked into the castle.

It was obvious that the black-robed men outside had been dealt with.

When Professor McGonagall saw Erwin, she quickly asked, "Erwin! Are you okay? Did you encounter an enemy?"

Erwin nodded, "I'm fine, Professor! A man in black robes sneaked into the castle and attacked me! Luckily, Professor Snape arrived and took care of him!"

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that case, let's go to the auditorium! The students must be terrified!"

Erwin asked doubtfully, "Professor! Don't you need to help Professor Dumbledore?"

Professor McGonagall said, "Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore will be fine! Come on, let's go to the Great Hall!"

Erwin nodded.

Looking at Professor McGonagall's expression.

Erwin thought for a moment.

It seems that Professor McGonagall did not take this attack seriously.

Is it because the strength is there that you are fearless?

In the Great Hall, all the students of Hogwarts are staying here.

As we all know, Hogwarts tradition.

Whenever Hogwarts is in danger, the professors gather all the students together.

On the one hand, it is for the convenience of protection, and on the other hand, it is to prevent crises from taking advantage of the opportunity.

For example, the Chamber of Secrets incident and the Death Eaters' attack on Hogwarts were like this.

Erwin went straight to where the Slytherin students were gathered.

The little wizards stood up quickly.

"Prefect!"

Erwin nodded. "Yeah! Let's all go back to our seats and wait for dinner! It's almost time for dinner!"

The little snakes nodded.

Not long after.

Dumbledore entered the Great Hall.

The little wizards turned to look.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Looks like I'll still be in time for dinner!"

Dumbledore walked onto the stage.

Then he tapped his fingers on the table.

The next moment.

Dishes appeared on the table one after another.

Ever since Erwin started eating Chinese food at Hogwarts.

The Hogwarts diet began to change.

Chinese food has become the main theme.

With so much food, I wonder if the poor Maggie house-elf will be very tired.

Erwin ate with relish.

As for the black-robed man and the like, Alvin had long forgotten about him.

Is there anything more important than eating in this world? No!

If anything, it must be that the food is not tasty enough.

But it’s clear that McGee’s craftsmanship is as good as ever!

After dinner.

Erwin arrives at Dumbledore's office.

“Sweet and sour pork!”

The next moment, the door to Dumbledore's office opened.

Of course, it was Dumbledore who told Erwin the password, and it was also Dumbledore who asked Erwin to come to the office.

For this password.

Erwin really couldn't complain.

Does Old Bee really like sweets so much?

In the past, Irving could tolerate the cockroaches piling up candies here and there.

Now things are different.

The emergence of the Daxia recipe has given Old Bee some new ideas for setting passwords.

Walking into the office, Erwin looked around curiously.

Speaking of which, this was Erwin's first time in Old Bee's office.

Erwin took in everything around him.

You know what, Dumbledore's office is really big.

It doesn't look too messy.

Sure enough, the room was clean and odorless, and the person was either a transvestite or a gay.

This sentence is really applicable to Dumbledore.

In the office, Dumbledore had not returned yet.

"Hey, a little wizard! Silver-white hair, are you Cavendish?"

Erwin looked in the direction of the sound.

Several murals on the wall were looking at him curiously.

Erwin bowed slightly. "Greetings, principals! I'm Cavendish! Erwin Cavendish!"

One of the portraits said, "Resemble, so much like! You look almost like your father, no! You're even more handsome than him!"

Erwin looked at the portrait.

There is a name marked on the lower left side of the portrait!

Phineas Nigellus Black.

Alvin understood that this was the headmaster known as the most unpopular headmaster at Hogwarts.

Phineas said, "When your father came to the principal's office, I looked at him the same way!"

Erwin said, "Greetings to you, respected principal!"

Phineas nodded slightly.

"Well! Polite little fellow! You're truly a natural Slytherin! I heard you were attacked today?"

Erwin nodded. "Yes! It was thrilling. If it weren't for Professor Snape, I think I would be in danger today!"

Phineas laughed and said, "Little fellow! Very polite, but dishonest! Don't you know that all the portraits in the castle are communicating with each other? There are also portraits in the corridor where you were sitting!"

Erwin was stunned for a moment.

He had forgotten about this.

Phineas said: "It's okay! I like your caution! I also know something about Cavendish! I'm sorry about your parents! You know, among the Slytherins of that generation, there were only four people I liked the most: your parents, Snape, and... Never mind, let's not talk about this! What's the matter with you coming to the headmaster's office?"

Although Phineas didn't continue.

But Erwin knew who he was talking about.

Voldemort.

Only Voldemort.

A man too good to be written in a book.

That’s right, it’s excellent.

This is what Erwin said about Voldemort.

Never mind what Voldemort's character was like.

Just looking at the things he did, can't he be called excellent?

He is incredibly talented and has great ambition.

It’s a pity that he has a bad brain!

If anyone had a better brain, it wouldn't be certain who would win or lose.

In Erwin's opinion, Voldemort had done only one wrong thing.

That is, he believed in the so-called language.

If Irvine is placed in which position.

Then Alvin really wouldn't take the so-called prophecy seriously.

All worries and crises are due to one’s own lack of ability.

Erwin said, "Headmaster Dumbledore sent me here!"

Phineas nodded. "Is that so? Then you can sit in the office for a while! I'm sure he'll be back soon!"