The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

"Hermione, can I have another one?"

"You've eaten a lot just now!!"

Hermione and Cyrus had just come out of the Quidditch pitch, and were walking on the path to Hagrid's hut. Small winter snowflakes were floating on the sundial in the garden, and he hugged Hermione joyfully from behind.

The day of the decisive battle is getting closer, because of Cedric and Wood's plan, everyone has resumed training.

Slytherin?Firebolt?It's no big deal~

"How about just one?" Cyrus sniffed her scarf, which had the fragrance of shampoo on it, "Mrs. Hermione's chocolates are inspiring...Your Majesty, please come here before the battle." mobilization"

"Oh? There is such a function??"

Hermione rolled his eyes at him, a little pink appeared on his face, but he still sighed, peeled off a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth, and waited until it was half-melted before turning around.

Even Crookshanks in her arms couldn't see, jumped to the ground, and went to Hagrid's cabin alone.

The melted chocolate lingered on the tip of their tongues like a craze, revealing the crushed hazelnuts on the ground. Along with the aroma, they felt like drinking hazelnut-flavored hot cocoa.

"The rest will have to wait until you come back from victory~" Hermione put her finger on his mouth.

But Cyrus just nodded again and again, took her arm and quickened his pace, happily humming an out-of-key tune, and said inarticulately: "Of course...it's just a Slytherin, a mouthful of sugar." "

"Screaming Shack next time?"

Hermione's hands were wearing white translucent gloves with a faint Morris lily pattern on them, which they bought together in Hogsmeade last time.

In addition to keeping warm, the quality is much better than ordinary gloves, and the length is just one centimeter above the wrist.

"Haunted houses all over the UK? It's so boring." Cyrus almost walked close to her, "Speaking of which, wizards have even seen dementors and ghosts, why are they afraid of ghosts?"

"That's right...Then go to the Three Broomsticks...I haven't been to this one yet." Hermione counted the big and small shops in her mind, "There is also the Wenrenju quill shop, and the ink and nibs are almost running out." "

There is another trip to Hogsmeade a week before the start of the Christmas holiday, but the wizard's residence is so big that it can be visited in about four times.

Cyrus, on the other hand, was planning Christmas arrangements.

"I have made some new progress on the Memory Charm..." Cyrus tapped the wand on his waist with his right hand fingers, "I will probably go home with my father this time... I hope that the group of people who have a clear memory The wizard didn't hit too hard."

There is still hope, after all, Annie Klein can still recall some fragments from time to time...

Although some faults.

"Then will you come again this Christmas?" Hermione's eyes flicked to the side.

"Let's see the time...I'll do it as soon as possible." Cyrus said vaguely, hesitating, "Actually, I heard from Prime Minister John that my father is becoming more and more fond of museums, so there is a high probability that I will visit the museum this time it's christmas"

"All right......"

Hermione stomped a few times while walking, and the hard soles of her plush snow boots hit the cobbled path, but after thinking about it, it was just that she couldn't see it for a few days...

Besides, with such a long vacation, Cyrus would always come over.

'If you don't come...I'll throw Stitch out! ! ' Hermione thought bitterly, and the arm holding him couldn't help but shrink a little.

The light snow turned the sky into a white-blue-gray color, and some withered leaves and weeds were covered with hoarfrost. The two of them discussed various things that happened in the first half of the year.

Hermione still remembers Padma saying: Don't get too close, keep a proper distance.

But she's a little sorry because she can't do 'don't get too close' at all, even before the two of them confessed their love to each other at the Halloween dance in second grade.

'Boyfriend' and 'girlfriend' are just a symbol, a symbol they show to the outside world.

The relationship between the two has unconsciously exceeded the definition of an ordinary relationship, but they still don't know how powerful their 'love' for each other is, so much so that it affects the Patronus Charm.

Sans is his absolute determination to her, and Aindine is her absolute protection to him.

What Sans and Andyne have in common is what Cyrus and Hermione have in common with their friends. They will fight and protect them in their own ways, regardless of the cost.

"Hey! Look what I got!!"

When they arrived in front of Hagrid's cabin, Harry sat on the doorstep and said hello when Stitch jumped on top of Cyrus and glared at Crookshanks in Hermione's arms.

Stitch: owO

In his hand was a scroll of parchment.

"What? An old piece of parchment?" Hermione planned to go in for a cup of hot tea first, "Harry... don't tell me you can't go to Hogsmeade because you can't get an autograph, so you start to study how to spend the boring time?" weekend?"

"Tsk... This is a high-risk item that Filch confiscated..." Harry hooked Cyrus by the shoulder and pushed him into Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid's room seemed to have been remodeled, and Cyrus felt that the space had been enlarged, because Hagrid no longer had to deliberately bend over when he walked, and there were still a few sheets of bread baked on the iron shelf of the stove, and there were still a few sheets of bread in the spout of the kettle. Steaming.

He said that some areas had been enlarged by Mr. Newt with the No Trace Stretching Charm.

The reason was that Newt thought the place was too small, and sometimes filled the house with some magical creatures, but it was cold outside, so he simply changed Hagrid's house.

"Mr. Newt went to play with Buckbeak early in the morning...You guys talk first, I'll go see Buckbeak too..."

When Hagrid mentioned magical creatures, he was like a child who hadn't grown up. Since Newt came, Hagrid and Newt would go to the Forbidden Forest if they had nothing to do.

Now only Harry, Neville, Cyrus, and Hermione were left. Ron stayed in the auditorium because of the competition, and he was too lazy to come out in such a cold day...

Perhaps because of the war chess, Ron is much more confident than before, because his only hobby has been shown. He has proved that he is no worse than George and Fred. Now when Ron and his two brothers quarrel, he always says :

"Both of you can't beat me alone!!"

"George and Fred gave this to me yesterday Saturday...you know? That's why they never got caught going out at night and sneaking out of school!!" Harry couldn't wait to roll the old parchment spread out.

Although Cyrus seldom travels at night, he can't help but become interested.

Harry proudly took out his wand, tapped the parchment lightly, and said after clearing his throat, "I solemnly swear that I will not do anything good~"

The last syllable fell, and black ink-like lines emerged from the part where the tip of Harry's wand touched the parchment, and diffused in all directions, forming a criss-cross grid, and a line of words appeared on the top of the scroll:

Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs

gentlemen who help magical mischief makers

Introducing!Marauder's Map! !

The miraculous thing made Hermione also put Crookshanks on her lap, and put her head next to Cyrus's head... while Harry raised his chin like a show off, like a victor in a turf battle Rooster.

This was George and Fred's Christmas present to Harry.

"Do you know how valuable their gift is?" Cyrus looked at the densely packed footsteps shown on the map with a serious expression on his face.

"What...what's wrong?" Harry was momentarily taken aback by his seriousness and caution.

And Hermione also turned her head and looked at her little angel curiously. She wanted to know what was extraordinary about this map. Judging from Cyrus' tone, it seemed like it was some kind of treasure.

Neville swallowed, afraid that Cyrus would say that there was a curse on it.

"This Marauder's Map... can be regarded as the treasure of Gryffindor!!"

Harry, Hermione, Neville: I thought you were going to say something! ! !

"Do you understand the gold content of this map! Believe me, don't let other Gryffindors know..." Cyrus pushed the non-existent glasses, "Otherwise next year... you will see Gryffindor has just started a week with zero marks."

But having said that, the Marauder's Map has a wide range of applications.

I don’t know what the creator used. The scope includes the entire Hogwarts castle. Even Dumbledore’s footsteps are displayed in the headmaster’s office study, and ghosts such as Peeves also have corresponding names and footsteps.

If the range is expanded...wouldn't it be more exaggerated than radar? ?

"Look at the secret passage behind the mirror on the fifth floor...it's collapsed because of the snow and it's revealed," Hermione said, pointing to a place, and seemed to have guessed something.

Both Crookshanks and Hermione Granger stared at him with serious eyes.

"Cyrus...ahem...you'll keep it secret, right...right?" Harry was stared tremblingly, moved his chair to Neville's side, and said with a smile, "You've all been there Well, I didn't go..."

Well, a weekend with Professor Lupine isn't boring though.

But every time they waited for their friends to come back, they would start discussing where they went in the auditorium or the eighth-floor club.

The honey sizzling sugar in the mouth is not fragrant.

"Although I can understand, but... I still don't recommend you to go to Hogsmeade." Cyrus examined the Marauder's Map curiously without raising his head, "Harry...Hogsmeade Village The number of dementors around is the most"

"Cyrus! Firebolt!!"

Upon hearing this, Cyrus immediately made a zipper gesture around his mouth, and spread his hands to Hermione who was staring at his dear, expressing helplessness, and then continued to observe the Marauder's Map.

Oh~ Snape was still in a daze in his office.

"Harry, we know you are not afraid of the fugitive Black, but you still need to protect yourself..." Hermione temporarily put aside the matter of the Marauder's Map, and planned to go back to the Weasley twins to settle the score.

"Don't worry, I'll just go from here"

Harry pointed to the hunchbacked one-eyed witch statue in the middle of the corridor on the fourth floor, and said, "President Hermione~ I won't sneak away alone...Are you right? Neville!!"

"Ah...ah? Yes!"

"Okay, but you have to make sure you don't run too far alone, or you will encounter a dementor..." Hermione pouted, a little impatient, she didn't want Harry and Weasley to violate discipline every day .

'you!Get him! ' Hermione growled inwardly.

Cyrus took a sip of green tea silently, Hagrid's cup was too small, so Cyrus and Hermione happened to use the same water cup.

'Got it... what about our plan? ’ he meant dating.

'Honey, we'll have a full day then...you're in no rush, are you? '