Harry Potter's Dharma

The system notification rang a few times, but Zheng Fan didn't listen to it carefully. He planned to look at it later.

With the last of his high-grade energy modules, Zheng Fan finally made it to the dorm. After destroying the shadow created by the Shadow Potion, he quickly took over the shadow's position and went to sleep.

After a while, the school was in chaos. Slytherin was also in a commotion.

Billy and Rush rushed in. When they saw that Zheng Fan was still sleeping, they hurried over. "Boss!

Something happened. Get up. "

"What happened?"

Zheng Fan sat up in a daze and tidied up her messy pajamas. Billy hurriedly explained, "Something happened. It seems like someone was attacked. The whole school is in chaos now. James went to maintain order. I came to inform you."

"Someone was attacked?"

Zheng Fan was surprised. At that moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the dorm. It was Snape. His black robe was covered in dust and he looked travel-worn.

Billy and Rush were both surprised to see Snape. First, they were surprised to see Snape in the student dormitory, and second, they were surprised to see Snape in such a sorry state. After all, Snape usually paid a lot of attention to his appearance.

Hmm, except for that greasy hair … … ….

Snape didn't say anything. The moment he entered the dorm, he stared at Zheng Fan. From Zheng Fan's expression to his movements to his clothes, he carefully looked at him.

After looking for a while, he showed a subtle expression and coldly squeezed out a sentence, "Where are you?"

"What?" Zheng Fan was confused.

Snape frowned when he saw that Zheng Fan's expression didn't seem to be fake. However, he shook his head and turned to leave.

Zheng Fan had a strange expression on his face as he watched Snape leave. However, he was laughing in his heart.

Snape was indeed the person who knew him the best in the school. He actually guessed where he was. After the battle, the first thing he did wasn't report to Dumbledore. Instead, he came to Zheng Fan's dorm to see what he was doing.

Unfortunately, Zheng Fan had already prepared for this day. Unless there was a slow-motion camera in Hogwarts that recorded the moment Zheng Fan switched places with the shadow, it would be impossible to find anything suspicious.

Billy looked at Zheng Fan strangely. "Boss, what's wrong with the professor?"

"Maybe he took the wrong medicine." Zheng Fan laughed.

After changing, Zheng Fan followed the two of them to the common lounge. Most of the students of Slytherin were gathered here. This group of students who had just finished their exams were very fond of sudden events like this. It gave them a sense of accomplishment as they participated in something big.

James was exhausted from maintaining order. When he saw Zheng Fan, he finally let out a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

The students also quieted down when they saw Zheng Fan. James couldn't help but sigh of human nature.

"Ahem, comrades, calm down. We haven't confirmed what happened yet. If there is really danger, it will be dangerous for us to leave the common lounge. I believe that the professor will tell us what happened in a while. Let's take a rest first."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the students nodded and sat down. Then, they began to do Slytherin's characteristic leisure activities. Looking up at the bottom of the lake, Salazar · Slytherin was really too damn tasteful. He actually built the school's common room directly under the lake. If it collapsed one day, the students would all drown …

Zheng Fan also found a place to sit down. It wasn't because he wanted to set an example, but because he had a headache. It had been almost a year since he came to this world. This was the first time he had completely drained the advanced energy module. He felt as if his body had been emptied.

Seeing that Zheng Fan wasn't feeling well, Billy brought him a glass of water.

Zheng Fan thanked him and drank a few mouthfuls. He did feel a lot better. Not only did the advanced energy module have high capacity, but it also had high recovery abilities.

After half a day, he had recovered quite a bit.

After drinking the water, Zheng Fan left the common room and ran to Ravenclaw's common room. As expected, Ravenclaw's situation was similar to Slytherin's. The students were all curious about what had happened. Some of the more timid ones were very nervous. They were afraid that something bad had happened to the school.

Hermione was sitting in the corner, quietly looking at the oil painting on the wall.

Zheng Fan made a shushing gesture to stop the people who saw him from talking. He moved closer to Hermione, sat down, and hugged the little girl.

"… Are you scared?"

"No."

Hermione wasn't surprised at all when Zheng Fan suddenly hugged her. She only replied calmly.

Zheng Fan couldn't help but be surprised. What's wrong with this girl?

Has she gotten used to being ambushed by me too many times?

Seeing Zheng Fan's expression, Hermione sighed helplessly. "Why are you so surprised? I knew that you would definitely come when something this big happened. This is my trust in you, Fan.

Hearing Hermione's words, Zheng Fan was really stunned this time.

Then he couldn't help but hug Hermione tighter.

An eleven-year-old girl could actually say something like this to him. Zheng Fan could only say that his life was worth it. Even if he didn't have this cheat, it was still worth it.

Hermione could feel Zheng Fan's mood. She smiled and snuggled into his arms like an obedient kitten. Zheng Fan couldn't help but feel hungry.

Just as he was about to do something (promise), Professor Flitwick pushed open the door and looked around the room. When he saw Zheng Fan, he couldn't help but be surprised. However, he didn't say anything. Zheng Fan's presence didn't matter.

Under the gaze of all the Ravenclaw students, Professor Flitwick cleared his throat.

"Students, follow me to the lobby for a meeting."

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The main plot of the Philosopher's Stone is finally almost finished.

I feel like I'm really good at writing.

To be honest, I thought that the Philosopher's Stone could only write forty chapters at most.

But now, it's already written 120 chapters?

Thank you, everyone, for reading such a lousy article and still being willing to continue reading it QAQ.