The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 452 The Famous Detective from Germany

Chapter 452 The Famous Detective from Germany

The Christmas party was over, and even after taking a nap, Loila still felt a little incredulous.

Last night was probably the most interesting Christmas I've ever had—after all, the Christmases I've spent at school before all had a bit of a tragic feel to them.

Even the time at Luna's house wasn't fully spent because Mr. Lupin was in danger—but yesterday was definitely a fun Christmas with Luna.

"Always friends or something" — Loila pursed her lips and let out a silly laugh early in the morning.

However, upon noticing that Miss Nagini was still unconscious, she quickly shut her mouth.

I didn't even have time to grin today. Dumbledore said there was a meeting in the headmaster's office this morning. I don't know what the meeting was about, but he specifically said it was best not to be late.

Loila pursed her lips and gently waved her wand, getting dressed and washing up at the same time.

She treasured that dress from yesterday and put it in her closet. That was probably the first and last time she ever spent money on a dress for herself.

But the experience was still pretty good—dancing with Luna and stuff—

Oh no! I can't think about these things anymore, it's getting late.

Loila glanced at the clock in the office, then hurriedly grabbed her wand and tossed on her magic hat and robe.

There weren't many people at Hogwarts in the early morning, as it was still Christmas holiday and most students were still sleeping in, which was quite nice—allowing Loira to quickly make her way to the headmaster's office.

In the past, I don't know how many students would have surrounded me along the way asking about what happened last night.

But it's good enough now. I really hope Hogwarts can stay this quiet forever.

However, as Loila pushed open the door to the principal's office, that joy subsided.

Wasn't this supposed to be a meeting? Why are there so few people?

Loila poked her head in and saw only Dumbledore, Mr. Lupin, Mr. Crouch, and a stranger.

Had Sirius been captured? She suddenly wondered.

"Miss Hamilton, you've arrived?" Dumbledore said slowly as he saw her. "Please come in—we've all been waiting for you."

You all arrived so early?

"Sorry—" Loila muttered as she carefully walked to Lupin's side, then cautiously glanced at the stranger out of the corner of her eye.

"This is Wilhelm von Steinberger." Dumbledore noticed Loira's curiosity and introduced her with a slight smile: "He works for the German Ministry of Magic."

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"In charge of investigating the death of Principal Karkarov."

Well!

Is he... that famous German detective? Loila immediately took a few steps back in fear. Could he really have discovered that she was the one who did it?

Probably not—after all, his disguise was quite good—

"You must be Miss Loila Hamilton?"

Startled by the sudden conversation, Loila nodded a little fearfully, biting her lip as she said, "I—I am."

"I see—" Steiberg nodded knowingly, then casually asked, "Miss Hamilton, where were you when that incident happened?"

"Ah, I—I'm a corpse—"

"A corpse?" Steinberg paused for a moment.

"This is the content of the second match," Lupin explained. "Miss Hamilton was responsible for playing a corpse."

"I see.

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Steiberg's gaze was a little strange, and Loila also felt a little embarrassed—even though she wasn't actually the one playing the role, it was still so embarrassing.

I'm so sorry for embarrassing myself in front of my fellow Germans!

"Now that everyone is here, let Mr. Crouch tell us why we're having this meeting today," Dumbledore said, looking at Crouch.

"Ahem." Crouch coughed lightly and said slowly, "It's like this—"

"With the arrival of Mr. Steiberg, representing the German Ministry of Magic."

"We need to make some adjustments to our work."

"Professor Lupin—I hope you can assist Mr. Steinberg in the investigation," he said slowly, "and then capture the real culprit, Sirius."

"Don't be so sure yet," Steinberg said slowly. "We can't be certain whether Sirius is the killer."

"Perhaps it's someone else."

"Hmm." Loila pursed her lips.

"That might be it—" Crouch thought for a moment and said, "but it could never be a Death Eater—I hope you understand what I mean."

"Indeed." Stöger seemed to know something, and he said slowly, "After all, the Death Eaters have—disappeared, haven't they?"

"Ah—yes." Crouch nodded and continued, "So this is Professor Lupin's job."

"And on that basis, the Ministry of Magic will also provide assistance—the Aurors have been searching for Sirius for the past few months."

"There's been no progress yet." He paused, then added, "It's like Sirius has disappeared."

"I understand." Steinberger nodded slowly. "I'll also investigate Sirius while I'm at it."

"As a fugitive, isn't he being a bit too arrogant?"

Ugh! Mr. Steinberg is so scary! That cold demeanor made Loira purse her lips in fear.

"Professor Hamilton, I've called you here for something else," Crouch paused, then said, "The work on Durmstrang can be put on hold for now."

"Mr. Steinberg is now their supervisor."

Is that so? That's wonderful! Just as Loila was about to feel happy that she had one less thing to worry about, Steinberg coughed.

"No need for that, Mr. Crouch," Steinberg said slowly. "Miss Hamilton, as a former student of Durmstranger, will surely be able to do this job well."

"And I have more important work to do, don't I?" he said, nodding slightly. "Find the killer."

"Ah—this—" Crouch was silent for a few seconds, then glanced at Dumbledore.

"If Mr. Steinberger is willing—" Dumbledore said slowly, "after all, Professor Hamilton seems to be enjoying it quite a bit, doesn't he?"

How come I didn't notice?

Loila pursed her lips as if she wanted to say something, but then she closed her mouth because she was a little scared when her eyes met Steberg's.

The meeting ended quickly, as most of the content seemed to be related to the investigation, which had little to do with Loira. She spent the time in a daze.

But it seems dangerous now—I have to be careful and absolutely cannot do anything that would arouse suspicion—even though I should be the most suspicious person at Hogwarts—but—but I can't afford to get caught.

Especially since Mr. Steinberger looked so serious—

"Professor Hamilton, may I have a word with you in private?"

"Ugh!" Loila shuddered and looked at Steinberg, who had spoken.

"I have some questions for you."

He spoke slowly, taking a notebook out of his pocket.