The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

After the Halloween banquet, everyone walked back talking and laughing. When Cyrus and Hermione had returned to the lounge, Percy suddenly shouted in a shrill voice.

The three of Harry found out that their house was 'stolen' during the banquet.

The portrait of the fat lady at the door of the Gryffindor lounge was roughly torn apart, and there were still fragments of the canvas on the ground, but one of them was missing.

Dumbledore urgently notified the four principals, and asked all the students to return to the auditorium. He moved the tables and chairs to the two sides, leaving a large space in the middle, and Lupine also called Cyrus and Hermione as instructed. come over.

"Principal...do you know that I still have homework..." Cyrus' face was full of resentment, "especially Professor S-Nep's about the sameness of werewolf potions and forbidden potions papers"

Lupine's face twitched, and he looked towards Snape, but unfortunately, Severus Snape ignored Cyrus and smiled at Lupine instead.

It was an arrogant sneer.

"Things are developing a little quickly...Cyrus" Dumbledore said calmly without any scruples, "Blake is here tonight."

"I just heard Harry say..."

Not only Harry, but even Peeves, when he was wandering the corridors, said "Black! Black killed the fat lady!" to everyone, just like the rumor that 'Harry in the second grade is the murderer'.

"Everyone... I'm afraid you will have to spend the night here tonight. The incident happened suddenly and we need to search Hogwarts...Miss Granger, prefects, please forgive me." Dumbledore saw the return Vice-Chancellor McGonagall and Dean Flitwick.

"Professor..." Percy, who was wearing the badge of the student union chairman, wanted to say something seriously.

"There's nothing going on here, go down and take care of their rest first." The headmaster didn't seem to want Percy to participate in their conversation.

"go to bed early..."

"You too" Cyrus and Hermione whispered goodnight to each other.

Dumbledore took out the wand with sharp bones and waved it lightly. The powerful summoning spell made hundreds of sleeping bags appear out of thin air on the ground in uniform purple.

"Remus..." Dumbledore motioned him to relax.

The four major colleges squeezed into one auditorium to sleep?This never happened. George and Fred, who were so excited that they couldn't sleep, planned to continue to find someone to play with after the banquet, but they were severely reprimanded by Percy.

"Avoid the dementor's defense?" Snape grinned, not caring whether Cyrus was here, "Principal...I told you a long time ago, how can you get in without relying on internal aid?"

Dementors are the only known creatures that can actively see through all disguises.

"Severus, I don't think we need to discuss this topic anymore" Dumbledore turned around, as if warning.

Professor Lupine, who was standing beside Cyrus, looked around in embarrassment. He noticed Cyrus' gaze and shook his head. Lupine knew what Snape meant.

How did Blake get in?First of all, camouflage and apparition can be ruled out. The former cannot break through the dementor's induction, and the latter is because Hogwarts has an unmarkable spell.

Unmarkable spells, in addition to having confusion spells and shielding spells, the most important thing is that the space coordinates are blocked, which is why space magic cannot be cast in Hogwarts.

"Severus, tell them when we're done searching, there's no Sirius Black here"

Snape gave Headmaster Dumbledore an angry and resentful look, then turned sharply to Lupine, who was staring at him, mouthing "I'll be watching you".

Then he sneered at Cyrus: "A new and most popular professor may have something you don't like"

Then turned and left.

"Remus, you should go to rest first..."

"Professor, I will take good care of the students," Lupine said seriously.

"I believe you...Of course you will" Principal Dumbledore looked at Lupine leaving with some emotion.

"Aren't you going to tell Professor Snape about that?" Cyrus didn't know it was time to get down to business until the surrounding professors left one after another and stayed at their respective posts.

Cyrus is referring to the 'parallel universe' thing, as well as Black and Scabbers.

"No...he can't know this, at least not now." Dumbledore immediately refused, "Cyrus, for most people, parallel universes are almost used to make up for 'irreparable' mistakes."

Although Dumbledore turned down Cyrus's offer, he didn't say why either.

The two left the crowd, both in silence, both Cyrus and Dumbledore pondering the main question: how Black got into the school.

Let's not talk about whether Sirius Black in this world is really innocent, but based on what happened now, Dumbledore can hardly believe that he is an innocent person.

"Today is Halloween... By the way! Is Peter in the lounge?!" Dumbledore seemed to have thought of something, and he connected the scattered clues together.

"Scabbets has been following Ron" but now that Peter Pettigrew was mentioned, Cyrus also said the preparation plan, "but don't worry...Brabbers will be replaced by Ron by Christmas Eve"

Obviously, there are only two possibilities for Black to enter the lounge: to find Scabbers (Peter Pettigrew) or Harry.

These two possibilities have nothing to do with whether Black is a true Death Eater, even if Black in Cyrus' world is a true Death Eater, then the possibility is in between.

"Snape doesn't like Professor Lupine?" Cyrus thought about Black's method of getting into the school.

"Well... This is a private matter between them, it happened a long time ago." Dumbledore touched his crooked nose, "It's also my fault... I was a little too partial to Gryffindor at the time... "

That's why Snape showed resentful eyes before leaving.

"Defense line... Can dementors tell the difference between humans and Animagus?" Cyrus suddenly thought of a question, unless the Animagus is exposed, it is difficult to detect.

"It's only possible if you get close. Dementors can sense the fear of human beings expressed by Animagus, so why does Black entering the school make people panic..."

Cyrus suddenly thought of something.

"Professor, do you know where the secret passage behind the mirror on the fourth floor leads?" He asked this matter without end. When Min went to check, it was sealed inside."

Secret way... yes!When Cyrus was thinking about each method, the aura caught a little message like lightning:

During first and second grades, including before they came to school, George and Fred smuggled butterbeer and trick props.

"That's Hogsmeade, it was sealed last winter..." Dumbledore stopped and looked at Cyrus.

The two pairs of identical blue eyes were full of astonishment.

"I should have thought of it... Tsk, I'm still old, not as good as a young man..." Dumbledore seemed to be implying something, "Secretly! That's right... Black was more out of touch than Weasley back then."

"Then he'll come out again," Cyrus asserted.

"Well... I probably know." Headmaster Dumbledore's tone was very clear and certain, "I expected that he would not stay any longer. How long will it take for that mouse, Scabbers?"

It is now the end of October, the competition starts in mid-November, and lasts until mid-January or the end of February according to the number of people. Therefore, the latest time for Ron to abandon Scabbers is mid-March.

The field of vision widened at this moment.

"Does Harry know that Black is his godfather?" Cyrus frowned.

The current Harry only knew that Sirius Black was here to find him, but Cyrus didn't want to hide certain things from him. When the accumulation of some affairs broke out, it was easy to make people lose their minds.

Dumbledore put his wand back into his sleeve, and after inspecting the students with his eyes, he whispered:

"But if Harry knows the truth of the matter, he will lose his mind even more...Little Cyrus, no matter what the truth is, at least now Black is the one who betrayed his parents..."

It turned out that Sirius was very familiar with Harry's parents, and he, in the truth announced now, Sirius betrayed Harry's parents to Voldemort, which led to the tragedy.

"But he's not afraid of him," Cyrus said softly.

Yes, Harry is not even afraid of Voldemort, how can he be afraid of Sirius? ?

"But we need to protect him. No matter how you say it, Black is getting out of control now." Dumbledore patted him on the shoulder, and walked towards Hermione who was dozing at the door, "When you get Scabbers, I will Grab him immediately..."

There might be a little personal vendetta in it, but Severus would be more than happy to offer Veritaserum.

"Black came to find Harry or Scabbers?" Hermione got into the sleeping bag, and Cyrus faced each other, speaking telepathically, the distance between the tip of their noses was only a finger away, "The principal is waiting for our plan?!"

Apparently, she was stunned.

Now she couldn't help getting goosebumps just thinking about the mouse that Ron usually stroked was a human being.

"As long as Ron discards it, Snape's Veritaserum can come in handy." Cyrus stuck out his tongue, "although I doubt the candy he gave me contained Veritaserum."

"But isn't Hogsmeade village blocked by dementors?"

"Hogwarts must be more than just this passage...wait a minute, the Weasley twins are busy training now"

This year's Quidditch match is about to start, all the Quidditch teams are busy training, and Cyrus can only participate in evening training because he is busy with too many papers.

Well...actually, it's because Hermione only goes to training games at night.

On the second day, the fat lady in the Gryffindor tower was replaced by Sir Cadogan, which made the Gryffindor lions explode.

They'd rather sleep in the Great Hall all the time than waste time with Sir Cadogan dueling, or reciting long, stinky, winding passwords.

"Ah..."

In the next few days, when Snape occasionally flew from the basement to the ground to look for food, he would always sneer sarcastically when he met Professor Lupine.

This made many people wonder whether Professor Lupine stole the old bat's advanced potion ingredients, and the last person he looked at with dead eyes was Lockhart.

"Percy! You don't follow him anymore"

Just as Harry was speeding down a hallway, Cyrus grabbed him around the corner, frowning, and Percy looked like a high-spirited police dog.

"But...I need to keep Harry safe, don't you understand? Black is coming for him..."

"We already knew that," Hermione interrupted impatiently, "We don't have any meaning for your purpose, but just want to tell you that no one likes to be watched all the time!"

"But Professor..." Percy puffed out his chest not to be outdone, trying to let the two see the badge on his chest.

"I've talked to Dumbledore -- the principal -- about this, so there's no need to make such a fuss." Cyrus emphasized several of the words, and waved his hands. He couldn't see Percy like this.

It was fine before, but as soon as I became the chairman of the student union, it was immediately overwhelmed by bureaucracy.

But it was true, and Cyrus had told Dumbledore that it was not necessary when he discovered that the various teachers were looking for excuses to walk with him through the corridors and past the towers.

Harry's heart is already sensitive, and he is not as nervous as others.

"But what did the Headmaster say?" Percy asked persistently.

"Didn't you realize that none of the current professors and teaching staff follow Harry!" Cyrus pulled him back, "You might as well spend more time with Senior Penello...Harry is with his friends, Will suffice"

Then Percy could only walk back dejectedly, no way, although his power seemed to be high among the students.

But in fact... talking is not as effective as Cyrus and Hermione, which makes Percy a little frustrated and very distressed, even his girlfriend Penello thinks it doesn't matter.

'Isn't that normal...' Percy murmured to himself.

"I realized...you are too concerned about Harry!!" Hermione pinched his face.

"I'm not hired by Principal Dumbledore..." Cyrus posted it skillfully, pushing her forward, "Let's go, let's go, class is about to start."

(Temporarily save 6000 words today, barely [-] words, ask for a day off tomorrow or the day after tomorrow)

(The reading income and mental state are getting worse and worse, and my family said that my current income is not stable, so I should get out quickly, alas... I just came to write novels because I couldn’t read.

These days, it’s really hard to hold on)