DNF Meets Harry Potter

Dumbledore didn’t let everyone wait for too long. He 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, he 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 the auditorium tonight!"

　　 After that, hundreds of purple sleeping bags lined up neatly on the ground between the tap of the old magic wand in his hand. The little wizards nodded and all obediently began to choose their sleeping bags.

"Also 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. 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!"

　　 "What answer can I have if you ask me~..." Carl replied like a grumpy, "If I knew how he got in, he would have fallen in 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 the undercover agent of the mysterious man! If she is not strong enough Hardness has long been exposed!"

　　 After a while, 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 obvious that they had nothing, because Sirius had already left the castle.

　　 Dumbledore was not surprised at all about this, because the information in his hands was enough for him to restore the events of the year.

　　 Several hours passed quickly, and it was dawn outside.

　　 About six or seven o'clock, Professor McGonagall showed up in the auditorium early. She turned a chair into a big **** directly with her superb transformation technique, as if the crowing that could penetrate the sky immediately screamed all the little wizards who were sleepy.

　　 "Fuck me!"

　　 Carl poked his head out of his sleeping bag and rubbed his eyelids who were fighting frantically. He was about to split. Without expression, he turned his wand into a small mirror and took a picture. In the mirror, the young man's originally soft hair was put up in pinches, against two large dark circles under his eyes.

　　 At this time, taking drugs has become a better choice, and the best choice to relieve fatigue is the first choice of Socia's special red wine!

　　 He turned his head and glanced at Naiyari, and found that the girl was also clutching her hair frantically, and the anger on her face almost solidified.

　　 "Cheers, Naiyari!"

　　 Karl 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 of Hogwarts overnight instantly returned to when the attack just happened last year.

　　 Most of the little wizards, let alone go to class, even when they go to the bathroom, they choose a few people to go with them, 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 all.

At this moment, 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 spotty jumped off the building and committed suicide. And it was the kind with no bones left. He woke up early in the morning and ran downstairs, not to mention the corpse. He couldn't even find the trace. A heavy rain washed everything perfectly.

　　 Although Harry sympathized with him, he didn't know how to comfort Ron for a while, so he had to lend him his shoulder and listen to him quietly.

　　 Hermione 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 little 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 screaming little wizards could not stop the cruel Sirius, the other party got a magic wand and Gryffindor's password within a week. With so many thoughts sneaking in, it was entirely possible to kill Harry and escape, and Sirius didn't look like a timid character no matter where he came from.

A mute spell can make all screams disappear, plus an anti-curse of an unlocking spell, and a closed chamber is easily formed~www.readwn.com~ At this time, inside The little wizard has not become the fish on the chopping board in an instant, he can handle it whatever he wants.

　　 "Ron, can you be quiet!" Hermione was a little upset by Ron's cries. She was thinking about a problem. Ron's noise made her unable to concentrate at all.

　　 "Scaly 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, wiped the tears on his face, and yelled at Hermione.

　　 "This... I didn't mean that!"

　　 Hermione looked at Ron, who was 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!"

　　 And 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 spoke out to comfort him. There were enough things, and he didn't want anything to happen to his two good friends. Ron stubbornly turned his head to hold Harry's arm and cried again, not wanting to say anything to Hermione.

　　 Hermione snorted softly, glanced at Karl, who was pressing and dancing in the distance, got up and walked over.