A broken Hogwarts

Owen was woken up early in the morning by Draco who got up early. Because Harry didn't come back all night, Draco suddenly guessed that he had been killed, and maybe his body had been buried in the Forbidden Forest as fertilizer.

After Owen, who was impatient with the noise, casually said that Harry was admitted to the school hospital, Draco began to suspect that Harry had been cursed by a very terrible curse, or had been bitten by a werewolf...

The rumors always got more and more outrageous, and early the next morning, the little wizards in Slytherin were saying that Harry Potter was going to die.

When the sun had just peeked out from under the mountains, the students rushed to the campus hospital on the dewy grass and lined up in front of Harry's ward, wanting to see him one last time.

The sleepy-eyed Madam Pomfrey was furious, waving her hands away like mosquitoes and flies, because they were noisy in the school hospital like a thousand quacking ducks.

"We are friends of Harry, ma'am." Daphne said quickly before being driven away, "We are here to visit him."

"Oh, go ahead and don't make any noise." Madam Pomfrey waved her hand impatiently, "Although he will be discharged from the hospital this morning..."

After Madam Pomfrey walked away, Draco curled his lips and relaxed a little. He returned to his usual tired look and said in a long voice: "That unfortunate Harry has a long life, doesn't he?"

Owen, who was dragged over by his friends, nodded listlessly, holding Melete tightly in his arms with half-lidded eyes, like holding a warm hot water bottle. Melete also drooped her little head listlessly, resting her chin on the fluffy pink hair.

"Two attacks in one day... I think he needs a little sunshine in his life. This thing is good." Blaise took out the gaudy round box he found in Diagon Alley and put the lid in his hand. It popped open, and inside, a doll that looked like an Easter Island stone statue was praising him in various ways.

The group of people arrived outside Harry's ward. As soon as they opened the door, they saw that Harry was already dressed and ready to go out.

"Why are you here?" Harry yawned, looking listless, with a faint cyan color under his eyes.

Draco looked at him critically for a while, crossed his shoulders and said, "Let's see if you're dead."

"I'm fine." Harry scratched his hair, making the black hair that was always unkempt even more messy. "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night..." As he said that, his eyes showed melancholy and frustration. He glanced furtively at Owen.

Owen's eyes stayed on Harry's messy hair. After noticing the little movement of Harry peeking at him, he tilted his head in confusion and stroked Melete's big ears with his palms.

Harry briefly told what happened to him last night, concealing the fact that he fainted in front of the Dementors again. He sighed and said, "But Peter Pettigrew still escaped. I heard Peter Pettigrew before I fell asleep last night. Sirius and the others said they couldn’t find any trace of that guy.”

"Nagini's venom is so powerful, you may not know where he died quietly." Owen said lightly, with a slightly low and hoarse voice.

Harry looked at him hesitantly, but in the end he did not choose to say what Firenze the Centaur said to him in front of so many people, about the prophecy of the approaching darkness.

They walked out of the ward together and walked along the corridor to the outside of the campus hospital. Blaise also handed his treasure box to Harry, saying that it would make people feel good. As a result, Harry got the box and was scolded bloody, which was the most unusual scolding he had ever heard. The words made the little wizards' eyes glazed over.

Blaise snatched the box quickly and said with a normal expression: "It must have had some malfunction. I thought it had been fixed..." His cheeks turned red quietly.

Harry looked at Blaise, then at the box, and grinned, looking much more energetic: "I think it's quite interesting."

As soon as they arrived in front of the campus hospital, they heard a loud noise, and a group of people at the door became a mess. This made them look at each other in surprise. Who dared to make a noise on Madam Pomfrey's territory?

Several people squeezed to the door curiously, only to see Sirius and Snape standing there, alongside the Weasley twins and their friends, as well as several Hufflepuff students. Madam Pomfrey's eyes widened in disbelief, and she forgot to stop the piercing noises made by these people for a moment.

At this time, Sirius and Snape's expressions were becoming more gloomy, and their expressions were more disgusting and hateful. They stood far away from each other, occasionally gnashing their teeth and glaring at each other, and then looking away with extremely complex expressions as if they were electrocuted, surrounded by a suffocating low pressure.

In the depressing atmosphere between the two, the little wizards next to them were still making inappropriate noises.

The atmosphere between the Weasley twins was extremely strange. The two stood far away, one holding his stomach and laughing so hard that he almost passed away, and the other holding his shoulders and staring at Angelina Johnson with a wary face. Their friend Lee Jordan was also trying to hold back his laughter, Angelina looked innocent, and her two girlfriends looked dumbfounded.

The Hufflepuff students were also fussing. Madam Pomfrey covered her lips with her hands and looked at Sirius and Snape, the corners of her mouth rising upwards.

"Sirius, what happened?" Harry asked blankly.

Sirius and Snape turned to look over at the same time. Sirius's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed tightly, his lips twitched in disgust, and he stared at Harry as if he wanted to eat a child.

Harry was stunned. It was the first time he saw such a gloomy and terrifying expression on Sirius's face. The look in his eyes completely lost the previous enthusiasm and gentleness, and also lost the boyish naughty energy.

Snape, who was standing on the other side, raised his hand to cover his face, and then shook his hand in disgust, as if that hand was covered in snot. He frowned unbearably and looked at Madam Pomfrey, and asked in a low voice, "Madam, is there anything you can do..."

"Ah, you have to let me figure out what happened first." Madam Pomfrey couldn't help laughing, "Severus, ah no, you are..."

"I am Sirius." These words came out of Snape's mouth.

Sirius on the side also raised his empty and indifferent eyes and said gloomily: "I am Snape."

Upon hearing what the two said, Harry's mouth opened as wide as a goose egg. He looked left and right, feeling that he was still in a dream and that reality could not be so magical. Draco and Blaise on the side also had the same expression. Daphne's lips were slightly open, and her bright blue eyes were wide.

Owen's eyes widened in surprise, and all the early morning sleepiness disappeared in an instant. He looked at the two rival professors who had identical gloomy expressions, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth. This prevented him from laughing out loud on the spot, but he shrugged his shoulders.

"I know. So, you have...become each other's appearance?" Madam Pomfrey asked with a smile.

"No, I'm pretty sure they switched bodies." Sirius brushed away the greasy hair from his face in disgust, grinning down at the corner of his mouth, "In just an instant, I found myself standing in the Potions office. , turned into Snape..."

"I have tried various methods, but there is no way to change it back." He added, with a hint of irritation on his expression.

Snape, who looked like Sirius, nodded slightly without saying a word, his upper lip curled up, as if he couldn't bear to say more words with this body.

"Let me check..." Madam Pomfrey took out her wand and looked sternly at the noisy young wizards, "Please be quiet, this is the school hospital! Are you in the same situation?"

"Yes, ma'am." The Weasley twin, who was smiling twitchingly, rubbed his belly and said, turned to look at his twin brother, and then raised his eyebrows at Angelina: "I think you This looks much better than before, Fred."

Angelina, no, Fred fiddled with his braid, blinked his eyes coquettishly, raised his orchid and pointed: "I think so too, are you right, Lee?" Lee Jordan "Pfft "He laughed again. Angelina on the side looked at him with a face similar to George's, hugging her shoulders tightly and staring at him, her cheeks flushed.

"But the most important thing right now is that I want to go to the bathroom." Fred scratched his head and said slightly embarrassed.

"You dare!" Angelina's eyebrows suddenly rose, "If you dare to go, I will chop off your... you know."

Fred hissed slightly, and hugged his shoulders as well: "But, I don't understand why you can endure it to this extent?" He held his legs tightly together.

"You don't have to worry about where you put your hands!" Angelina screamed and rushed towards the opponent with a menacing attitude as if she wanted to chop off the opponent's hands.

"I didn't do anything!" Fred quickly raised his hands and was made to jump up and down. The surroundings suddenly became a mess.

The remaining Hufflepuff students became quiet. The people who had swapped bodies seemed to be a couple. At this time, they were sitting on the chair with red faces, their eyes moving around in panic.

Madam Pomfrey had already checked the situation of the two professors, frowning in confusion, and cast several spells on them, but to no avail.

"I don't know, this has never happened before." She said, "Your body is very healthy, there is no disharmony, it is just like that. It may take some time to find a solution..."

Sirius and Snape's expressions were even worse. They looked at each other hatefully, as if they were going to pull out their wands and fight to the death if they disagreed.

"I need to know, did you notice anything unusual when this happened?" Madam Pomfrey stood between the two of them and asked meticulously.

"A thread." Snape was silent for a while and said hoarsely, "At that moment, I saw a thin red thread, one end connected to my finger, and the other end leading to the distance."

Sirius squinted and thought for a while, then nodded: "I did notice a red line connecting through the wall, but it doesn't seem like something that exists in reality, it's more like an illusion."

"Have you noticed?" Madam Pomfrey asked several students.

"I didn't notice anything." Fred twisted around uncomfortably. "George and I were thinking of giving Angelina a surprise." As he said that, he winked with his twin brother. laughed.

"Come on, can't you just switch to someone else? The prank yesterday hasn't happened yet!" Angelina gritted her teeth and her chest heaved up and down.

"It's because I scared you yesterday, so I have to make up for it today." Fred showed an aggrieved expression, and Angelina glared at that extremely familiar face. Then Fred started making funny faces with that face, which made her laugh out loud.

"That's it, ma'am, I was telling my friends about the prank Fred and the others did yesterday." Angelina threw Fred on the back of his head and said to Madam Pomfrey.

"I was washing up and putting on the hairband he gave me..." the Hufflepuff boy said softly, burying his red cheeks.

"I was planning to go find Emily to have breakfast with her at that time." The girl next to her said carelessly, raising her arms to wrap around the boy next to her.

"So, there is one thing in common." Madam Pomfrey concluded, "You both thought of each other at the same moment, and then you switched bodies." She looked at the two professors.

Sirius and Snape looked at each other and nodded their chins with a cold expression.

"So, it seems that this is one of the triggering conditions." Madam Pomfrey said, "You were all in different locations at the time of the incident. There was no intersection, but the same situation happened for no reason... This reminds me of last year. All the emotional contagion incidents occur suddenly without any warning."

Owen blinked without any guilt and stroked Melete's soft hair, thinking that this Yao Mozi incident... was really quite magical.

But it's also very interesting... He looked at the two incompatible professors with bright eyes, secretly looking forward to what kind of sparks they would create.

"As long as we think of each other in our hearts at the same time, is it possible to exchange bodies?" Owen thought curiously, "Is this a connection between hearts? If hearts are connected, there must be an echo?"

"More specific body swap conditions still need to be explored..." Ms. Pomfrey looked at the two pairs of boys and girls with a headache. This is not easy to handle. "During this period, you can live here. I There are ways to protect your respective privacy.”

"Of course, madam, please!" Angelina seemed to have seen a savior, patting her chest and breathing a sigh of relief.

"Hey, where are you putting your hands?" Fred winked at her, and then said to Madam Pomfrey seriously: "Madam, I want to go to the bathroom! There is nothing in the world like this. This is more important.”

Madam Pomfrey waved her wand at him without saying a word, and then Fred breathed a sigh of relief and said to Angelina with a straight face: "I'm sorry, Angelina, I took care of it on the spot. …”

Angelina couldn't bear it anymore and punched the guy on the head.

Owen and his party, who were watching the excitement with interest, were driven away by Madam Pomfrey. They stepped on the lawn that was painted with a golden edge by the sun, and discussed with great interest what they had just seen.

"I don't know, the relationship between Dean and Sirius is not very harmonious..." Harry said with worry and amusement.

"Maybe after today, they can get along a little more harmoniously?" Daphne curled her long blond hair with her fingers absentmindedly, "Do you think this will happen again?"

"If it is true, as Madam Pomfrey said, that this is similar to an emotional infection incident, I'm afraid it won't happen just once." Owen said with a smile.

"Is that so..." Daphne glanced at him and suddenly covered her ears like a frightened deer and closed her eyes tightly. She shouted in panic: "Don't talk to me! Don't think about me... Ouch!"

She almost tripped over a gravel, but Owen quickly pulled her back.

Daphne's cheeks turned red as she thanked him, then stiffened her body and moved further away from him. She followed several boys at a distance and began to recite the theory of magic spells quickly, trying to divert her attention.

"This is good, right? I don't want to become a girl." Draco muttered.

Under the bright morning light, a group of people entered the auditorium. (End of chapter)