All things are three at Hogwarts

While Alan was still studying his notebook, Daisy actually started chasing people away. She wanted to rest!

"It's getting late, it's time for you to go back and rest." Daisy hugged a floral pajamas, her intention to chase away the guest was very obvious.

Well, that's how girls are, sometimes it's sunny and sometimes it's raining, even if it's his own sister, Allen can't figure it out.

Allen grabbed his notebook and walked out, the door slamming shut.

Allen shook his head helplessly, smiled, and turned away.

Suddenly, Allen's smile froze, and his expression became serious. When he turned around, he happened to see his bedroom door open quietly.

He could hear people moving around the house.

He could hear someone whispering.

Allen took out his wand and walked forward.

Creaking, the door opened a little more, then began to close.

The door, like the door to a haunted house in a movie, creaks and opens and closes.

"Who's there?"

Allen strode forward, grabbed the door handle, and pulled the door open forcefully.

Allen let go of the door handle and blocked the door with his body: "Who is there?"

The room was empty.

After a few seconds, there was no movement in the room.

Allen took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Whatever it is, it will come back again.

Allen lit the candlestick, sat on the bedside, and looked through the notebook titled Xin Moor again, but found nothing.

He sank into the soft bed and closed his eyes.

He thought he wouldn't be able to sleep, but before he knew it, he fell asleep.

Allen didn't know how long he slept, maybe an hour or two at most. Sleeping very light and uncomfortable.

Then, he felt a pair of cold hands pinching his neck. His body was extremely heavy. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

Allen's heart was pounding, and he used all his strength to break free from the restraints and sit up.

Empty.

There is nothing in the room.

Although it was hot in the room, Allen felt chilly all over.

He looked towards the foot of the bed and saw that he had kicked away the sheets and thin blankets.

Allen sighed and leaned forward to grab them, but was suddenly stunned.

He heard whispers.

Someone is talking in the house.

"Who...who is there?" Allen's voice was also very low.

He heard more murmurs.

As my eyes slowly adjusted to the light, the room became clearer.

It's curtains.

The long gauze curtain in this big house was fluttering in front of the window.

Is this why you feel the whisper?

A soft gleam of light shone into the room from outside, and the curtains cast a swaying shadow at the foot of his bed.

Allen yawned, stretched, and got up from the bed.

He quietly stepped on the floor to close the window, shivering with cold all over.

Just as Allen approached, the curtains stopped fluttering and fell back to their original positions.

Allen opened the curtains and reached out to close the window.

"what!"

Allen gave a slight exclamation and found that the window was closed.

But why do the curtains flutter like that when the window is closed?

Allen stood in front of the window for a while, looking out at the dim night. The wind wasn't too strong and the windows were well sealed.

At this moment, a small, pale human face appeared on the window, but the figure passed by and disappeared.

It's the girl in red!

Allen turned around quickly, but there was nothing.

At this moment, a pair of cold hands pinched his neck.

"Why, why do you want to enter my territory? I am free here..." The immature and cold girl rang in Allen's ears.

Alan was in his pajamas and his wand was not in his hand.

He stretched out his hand to open the hands that were getting tighter on his neck, but it seemed as if he had reached into a ball of ice and directly touched his neck.

Merlin's gem appeared silently on Allen's forehead, with a bright blue light. As a scream came, the girl in red covered her face and quickly floated out of the door.

Allen narrowed his eyes, rushed to the bedside, picked up the wand, and chased out.

But there was no one outside the door, and the little girl disappeared without a trace.

"It looks like it's hurt!"

Allen hurriedly walked through the strange shadows and returned to bed. It was too cold.

Putting Merlin's gem between his eyebrows, Allen lay back on the bed again. Whether or not it happens again, it's important to keep your energy levels high.

After a dreamless night, Allen slept soundly under the protection of the Merlin gem.

A loud knock on the door interrupted his sleep.

Allen put the quilt over his head and didn't want to pay attention to it!

But the knocking continued, got louder and louder, and finally became deafening.

Allen jumped out of bed and opened the door.

It's Daisy.

Daisy's hair was disheveled at this time, and she didn't care about Allen's angry look. She pushed Allen away and walked directly into the room.

"Daisy, what are you doing?" Alan was stunned by Daisy, okay?

Daisy walked around the room as if searching for something.

Could it be

Allen quickly looked at Daisy's expression.

"What are you looking at?" Daisy said angrily, "It's so strange, I didn't even find a mirror!"

Allen breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Daisy had also met the little girl.

No mirror! Allen carefully recalled his two experiences in the manor. Wherever he passed, he did not see any mirrors!

There is no mirror in Simmer Hall. The hat on Aunt Josephine's head...

The suspicion in Allen's heart is getting stronger and stronger. This ancient manor is like a mystery.

Could it be that they really came to the vampire's manor?

He had read in the Ravenclaw collection that vampires would shrink from mirrors or powerful holy symbols.

These things don't harm vampires, they just don't want to be near them.

After sending away the resentful Daisy, Allen lost all sleep.

After washing and dressing up, he took out a lot of candies from the salute, packed them in bags, and carried them downstairs.

Daisy was actually still upstairs, with only Mrs. Harris and Aunt Josephine busy in the kitchen waving their wands.

"Good morning, Mom; Good morning, Aunt Josephine." Suppressing the ups and downs of his inner thoughts, Allen greeted the two elders politely.

"Good morning, Ellen, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Aunt Josephine asked in surprise.

"Waked up by Daisy, she was looking for a mirror everywhere." Allen blinked, looking extremely innocent.

"Then she might be disappointed. I don't like looking in the mirror, so I'm afraid she won't find a mirror in the manor." Aunt Josephine responded to Allen generously.

Allen didn't notice anything unusual in her expression!

Either she is really magnanimous, or her acting skills are too strong.

Allen decided to try it again.