The Days of Sneaking at Hogwarts

Students gathered in the auditorium.

"Quiet, quiet, children." Dumbledore signaled the noisy crowd to quiet down, "I think everyone is clear that Sirius Black broke into Hogwarts yesterday, but please don't panic, keep calm, I assure everyone that your study and life will not be affected, and besides, everyone can rest in their dormitories tonight, and I wish you all a wonderful day."

The brief meeting was over, and everyone was preparing to go back to the dormitory to take a good rest. After all, they were crowded together last night, obviously they couldn't sleep comfortably.

Yvette, Jasmine, and Heather remained where they were, surrounded by Professor Sprout, the Hogwarts herbal teacher and the dean of Hufflepuff College.

She was a short witch with flowing gray hair.She usually wears a thick hat full of patches and is covered in dirt. This is because she always stays in the greenhouse arranging flowers and plants. At the same time, she is an optimistic and sympathetic person, so when students are in trouble, they will always help her. Will seek her help.

Yvette, Jasmine, and Heather were talking to her about Arnold, "Professor, Arnold has disappeared for a long time, and right now, Sirius Black has broken into Hogwarts."

"Oh, good boys, I'm worried too. Believe me, Arnold will be fine." Professor Sprout smiled kindly, soothing her students with a soft voice.

Looking at the dormmates who were anxious because of Arnold, and looking at Hermione and Ron who were also worried because of Arnold's disappearance, Harry hesitated. He wanted to tell them the news about Arnold, but he remembered De Laco's words, which put Harry in a conflict.

At this time, Arnold was sleeping comfortably on the bed in Draco's dormitory. She originally wanted to study and study to be a child, but reading is still a boring potion book. I feel a little sorry for the book.

When Arnold woke up, Draco had already returned and was reading the book seriously.

Arnold sat up and heard the sound of Arnold getting up. Draco walked to the bed, hugged Arnold, and patted Arnold's back lightly, "Wake up, are you hungry? I brought some Come back, how about some food, huh?"

Perhaps it was because of just waking up, or maybe it was the sense of security that Draco gave Arnold. Arnold shrank into Draco's arms like a doll, letting Draco hold him.

"Okay." Arno replied lazily, "I still want to drink pumpkin juice."

"I knew you wanted a drink, so I brought it for you." Draco put Arnold on the chair, "Come on, sit down."

A Nuo looked at the table in front of her. Because of the smaller size, she could only look at the table when she was sitting. A Nuo stood on the chair, "It's really inconvenient to be smaller. Besides avoiding going to school, other Not convenient at all."

Noticing that Arnold couldn't reach the table, Draco took a few books and put them on the chair, and let Arnold sit on it, "It's just right now, hurry up, you haven't had anything since last night eat."

Draco accompanied Arnold while eating, while reading a book, "I know almost everything about rejuvenation water, and I also know about the antidote, but I don't know why you can't change back. It stands to reason that you should understand Once you drink the medicine, you will recover."

"Yeah." Arnold wiped his mouth, "Tell me, could it be because my wound was stained with juvenile water, so it was useless to drink the antidote, and I had to make another incision to dip it in?" Antidote, so I can change back."

"It makes sense for you to say that." Draco thought about it seriously, and there is really no way to rule out this situation.

"Okay! Let's do it!" A Nuo picked up the bottle of antidote he drank in the morning, and there were still some residual potions in it.

Arnold broke his finger, then dripped the remaining medicine on the wound, and then waited.

I don't know how long I waited, A Nuo's eyelids were fighting, but she still didn't change back.

Draco yawned, "Why don't you forget about today and go to sleep."

"It's fine." Arnold also yawned, rubbed his sore eyes, and gave up the idea of ​​waiting for himself to grow bigger.