Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

After Yaoyao secretly ate the chocolate bread hidden by Wanmi in the space, a comprehensive scan of the system was finally completed.

'What does it mean that the recognizer has an irreversible error! ! '

Yaoyao threw the oil paper in his hand to the ground angrily. He tried to contact the main system, but the reply he got was that it could not be repaired unless he returned to the headquarters.

Damn it, isn't the prerequisite for him to go back and at least successfully lead one host to complete the main plot of a world!

'Request the main system to support the world plot. '

Yaoyao suppressed the annoyance in her heart and issued the application.

'Collection failed. The world is an accidental collection world. There is no plot yet. World tasks will be collected automatically as the world progresses. I hope the system will continue to work hard!Create another miracle!You are the spirit of the system who escaped from death ヽ(○^?^)??'

'...Go to hell with your uncle's kaomojis!Damn it, how do you do this task? !You tell me how to do it! ! '

Yaoyao's head was filled with smoke because of the unreliable quality of the first batch of time-traveling systems, and curses continued to fill Wanmi's brain.

'If you make any more noise I'll eat you. '

'...'

The world is quiet.

Wanmi still skipped the afternoon class, what about herbal medicine class? Did she, a dementor, come to Hogwarts to learn how to grow herbs?

When she was lying on the soft bed again, Yaoyao made a sound again.

'Dad, there was a little accident in our mission. We have to meet the corresponding characters and things to trigger it. Let's go out for a walk, right? '

'If you don't go, give up. I won't answer if it triggers you! '

Wan Mi doesn't care what Yaoyao's plans are, she lives a cool and comfortable life as a dementor, why should she do such a thankless task?Will the mission give me food?

Can tasks make me look better?

Tasks can...

'The host is worthy of being your food!Sirius also skipped class! '

Bored, Yaoyao casually scanned the castle and found ±60 sneaking back into the castle from the greenhouse.

'What is he going to do? '

Wan Mi turned over and continued to close her eyes.

'Don't you go and have a look? '

Yaoyao remembers that the host cares a lot about this little Sirius.

'No, he's such a big man, am I his mother or his father?Don't bother me sleeping! '

At this time, Sirius had already returned to the Gryffindor lounge. He cast an invisibility spell on himself to avoid other students who stayed in Gryffindor Tower without classes, and approached Ron's dormitory according to the location he had learned about.

His friend Remus Lupine lent him the original wand of Lance Lupin, but after all, it belonged to someone else and it was not easy to use. Fortunately, Sirius had no intention of hiding it from the sight of people like Dumbledore.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

After gently knocking on the door to make sure there was no one else inside, Sirius slowly held the door handle.

"..."

Can't open it?Someone set a ban from inside?

Sirius stood there thinking for a long time, then left the tower and decided to go back to class first.

The restriction inside the door made him even more certain that Ron Weasley must be weird. However, forcing it open would definitely alert the person who set the restriction. What if that person was no longer inside, or had some other back-up plan?

The experience of a failed violent prison break taught Sirius what it meant to plan for the long term and what it meant not to fight an unprepared battle.

"Lupin, why are you back?"

The professor of Herbology was Pomona Sprout, the headmistress of Hufflepuff. She thought that the child who had been out of school for a year due to illness would go back to the dormitory to rest after going to the infirmary.

"Thank you, Professor, for your concern. I suddenly recovered. It must have been caused by ordinary weakness. I don't want to delay class."

"Good boy, if you feel uncomfortable, you must bring it up, you know?"

Professor Sprout was instantly moved by this studious student.

In the next few days, Sirius took the opportunity to visit Ron's dormitory. However, he did not find any hiding place. He could only patiently pay more attention to Ron, even Harry's Things sometimes get put on the back burner.

Sirius was worried for a few days, and Wanmi skipped classes for a few days. Fortunately, there were no classes with Snape these two days, otherwise Wanmi's good days would be over.

Of course, what she didn't know was that almost every professor visited Snape's office in person, and every night there were professors having friendly late-night conversations with him about how to educate Wanmi Demont.

Snape just sent the professors away politely, then turned around and continued to study with the short black hair just sent by the Hogwarts elf into the laboratory.

On a dark and stormy Friday night, Wanmi came to the Gryffindor door on the eighth floor and leaned against the wall to wait. Her little head was spinning little by little. She didn't understand why Sirius set the time in the early morning. after.

Just when she couldn't help but want to rush in to eat, the Gryffindor door finally opened. Sirius poked his head out and took a look, just in time to meet Wanmi's patient, hungry wolf-like eyes.

He quickly took Wan Mi to the far corner.

"Are you crazy? What if you are discovered by waiting at the door like this?"

"?? What's wrong with being discovered? I'm really hungry."

Sirius looked at Wan Mi's sincere and ignorant eyes, and sighed helplessly, "Eat, eat, tomorrow is the weekend, so I can rest and make up for it."

After the strong desire disappeared, Wan Mi restrained herself from eating.

"I'm full. I'm going back. I'm sleepy."

Sirius shook his head and reached out to touch Wanmi's hair, "Go back."

'come over……'

'Come this way...'

"Who?"

Wan Mi looked around, and the surroundings returned to silence, with no one around.

Wan Mi withdrew her gaze and continued to raise her head to go downstairs.

'Not over there, come over here! '

The childish voice that reappeared sounded a little urgent.

Yaoyao chose to go offline again. He was not sure whether the owner of the voice could detect him. To be honest, he even doubted whether the function of the system was still sound.

Adhering to the fearless mentality of those who don't know, Wan Mi retracted her feet and followed the guidance of the voice to a corner on the eighth floor. The moonlight shining through the window made Wan Mi's already gray face look even more eerie and scary.

"I am coming."

'...To be honest, you look quite scary. Did you see the fourth carved flower from left to right on the window sill eaves?Take out your wand and touch it,'

'Oh. '

Wan Mi turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, why are you going? You're already here!"

'I don't have a wand. '

Wan Mi calmly repeated this fact without turning her head.

'...' Damn it, I forgot about this.

'It doesn't matter!It doesn't matter!Come back quickly, I have a solution! '

'OK. '

My greatest advantage is that I am obedient!

'...Then the tip of your iron rod touches the carved flower. '

'and then? '

'...Leave it alone! '

In a bright room, a naked adult man with only his upper body on the stone table closed his eyes with satisfaction. He chanted a spell that exuded an ancient atmosphere. A beam of dazzling white light flew out of the room, and then what appeared in front of Wan Mi's eyes. A carved flower blooms with dazzling light.

The soft light weaved into a giant net and wrapped around Wanmi's iron rod towards Wanmi. When the light dissipated, Wanmi found herself in a spacious and tidy room.

In the middle of the room, an adult man whose lower body was integrated into the stone table waved to him excitedly.

"Here, come here, come here! Let me take a good look at you! I knew you must be the same type!!"

Wan Mi didn't want to talk. She suddenly regretted coming here.

The scene was too eye-catching. Not to mention that the man who was as ugly as Draco only had his upper body. Just the sound of a clear and sweet child coming from the mouth of such an ugly man was unbearable. OK!

The man only thought that Wan Mi was scared by him, so he quickly explained.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person! Really!"

...Haha, the picture is even more exciting.