DNF Meets Harry Potter - v3 Chapter 354
Dumbledore didn’t let everyone wait for too long, and came to the auditorium a few minutes later. The little wizards were relieved when they saw him as the backbone. They firmly believed that even if Sirius was rampant, they could not dare to be in front of Dumbledore. presumptuous.
“Quiet, children!” Dumbledore gently raised his hand and motioned, “Although the professors have already started patrolling the castle, I think you still have to make do with it in the auditorium tonight!”
After all, between the tap of the old magic wand in his hand, hundreds of purple sleeping bags lined up neatly on the ground. The little wizards nodded and all obediently began to choose their sleeping bags.
“Please pay attention to the prefects. The professors will start a carpet search of the castle tonight, so I think you may have a harder time tonight. The tasks of managing order and guarding the entrance and exit of the auditorium are left to you~… “
Dumbledore gave orders in an orderly manner, and Professor McGonagall next to him nodded when he saw the incident, holding his wand and walking out.
“How the **** did Black do it? I can’t believe it!” Alex poked his head out of his sleeping bag and looked at Carl with a shocked face and said in a low voice: “First broke through the dementors’ guards. Escaped from Azkaban, and now broke into Hogwarts like no one!”
“You ask me what answer can I have~…” Carl replied like a grumpy, “If I knew how he got in, he would have fallen into my palm by now.”
“I have to ask? It must be some powerful black magic taught by the mysterious man!” Naiyali didn’t blush at all when she said nonsense. “After all, Blake was an undercover agent for the mysterious man! If her strength is not enough Hardness has long been exposed!”
Not long after, the inspecting professors came back to report on the situation.
Dumbledore stood above the auditorium and listened calmly to their report. Judging from the unhappy faces of the professors, it was clear that they had nothing, because Sirius had already left the castle.
In this regard, Dumbledore was not surprised at all, because the information in his hands was enough for him to restore the events of the year.
A few hours passed quickly, and it was dawn outside.
At about six or seven o’clock, Professor McGonagall appeared in the auditorium early. With her exquisite transfiguration technique, a chair was directly turned into a big cock, as if the crowing that could penetrate the sky immediately screamed all the little wizards who were sleepy.
“Damn!”
Carl poked his head out of his sleeping bag and rubbed his eyelids that were in a frantic fight. He was about to split apart. Without expression, he turned his wand into a small mirror and took a picture. In the mirror, the young boy’s originally soft hair was put up in pinches, against two big dark circles under his eyes.
At this time, taking drugs has become a better choice, and the best choice for eliminating fatigue is the first choice of Socia’s special red wine!
He turned his head and looked at Naiyali, and found that the girl was also clutching her hair frantically, and the anger on her face almost became real.
“Cheers, Naiyali!”
Carl raised his eyebrows, took out two goblets, and smiled at the girl.
“I’m sorry, children. I think you have to pay attention during this time!”
While eating breakfast, the professors also told the results of searching the entire Hogwarts last night but failing to find Sirius.
The little wizards who heard the news were worried, and the atmosphere at Hogwarts overnight instantly returned to when the attack just happened last year.
Most of the little wizards choose a few people to go with each other even when they go to the toilet, not to mention that they are in class, for fear that they will be unlucky and run into Sirius and play gg naturally.
Of course, these people don’t include Karl. He still does what he should do without panic.
At this time, Ron, who woke up on the long Gryffindor table, was holding Harry’s arm with his nose and tears complaining. Because Sirius broke in, his poor Scaly jumped off the building and committed suicide. And it was the kind with no bones left. He woke up in the morning and ran downstairs, not to mention the corpse. He couldn’t even find the traces. A heavy rain washed everything perfectly.
Although Harry sympathized with him, he didn’t know how to comfort Ron for a while, so he lent him his shoulders and listened to him quietly.
Hermione, who was on the side, was stroking Crookshanks lying on her lap, listening to Ron’s statement, her face was a little weird. She always felt that what happened last night was a bit strange, because Karl told him before that it would be easy for a vicious dark wizard to kill a few minor wizards without knowing it.
She felt that just a few little wizards who could only scream could not control the cruel Sirius, the other party got a magic wand and Gryffindor’s password within a week. So many thoughts sneaked in ~www.mtlnovel.com~, it was possible to kill Harry and then escape, and Sirius didn’t look like a timid character no matter where he came from.
A mute spell can make all screams invisible, plus an anti-curse of an unlocking spell, and a closed chamber is easily formed. At this time, the little wizard inside has not become the fish on the chopping board in an instant, and he can handle it whatever he wants.
“Ron, can you be quiet!” Hermione was a little upset by Ron’s cry. She was thinking about a problem. Ron’s noise made her unable to concentrate at all.
“Babha is dead, you and your little monster are happy now, aren’t they!”
Hearing this, Ron let go of Harry’s arm, turned his head and wiped the tears from his face, and yelled at Hermione.
“This… I didn’t mean that!”
Hermione looked at Ron so sad that she suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. She waved her hand hurriedly, her tone also a little softened.
“That’s what you mean! Your little monster doesn’t want to kill Shaban all the time! Isn’t it just what you want now!”
Ron said he didn’t want to listen to any explanation now.
“I know that you are sad when Shaban is missing, but you are making trouble now!”
Hermione was also angry at the moment, and said without giving up.
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Harry, who was caught in the middle, hurriedly expressed his consolation. There were enough things, and he didn’t want anything to happen to his two good friends. Ron turned his head stubbornly and cried again, holding Harry’s arm, not wanting to talk to Hermione at all.
Hermione snorted softly, glanced at Karl, who was constantly pressing in the distance, got up and walked over.