Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Every morning, Kreacher would place a volume of the Daily Prophet next to everyone's silver knife and fork.

"We were included in the list of Muggle-born wizards who were not examined."

Indra looked down at the first page of the newspaper, which had black and white photos of people at the event, including her and Hermione.

"They are conducting a comprehensive investigation... Dean Thomas is also up there." Hermione frowned.

Harry: "And Justin Finch-Fletchley."

A boy from Hufflepuff's grade.

In addition, there were several familiar Muggle-born classmates from other grades.

Ron: "This is a good thing. Those who went to be examined have never come out and will be taken directly to Azkaban!"

Now everyone except Ron is a wanted criminal.

"Those who provide accurate clues will be rewarded with fifteen gold galleons. Those who are caught and sent to the Ministry of Magic will be rewarded with forty gold galleons. The target will be heavily rewarded..."

Ron continued to read with disbelief in his tone, "The person who provides clues about Indra Mondsese will be rewarded with 100 Galleons, and the person who catches him will be rewarded with 1000 Galleons... The reward for catching Harry Potter... Ten thousand Galleons!!”

His voice was broken, and he stared at Indra and Harry horribly.

Hermione rolled up the newspaper and hit him, "Come on, if anyone knows that you are not at home to recuperate, there will be a reward."

Ron: "Why is there a special bounty on you, Indra?"

Indra frowned and shook his head. Being specially targeted was not a good thing.

"It may be because I fought with the Death Eaters on Hankton Street that day. I met a Death Eater who broke into Hogwarts. He wanted to catch me, but I ran away. Now the Death Eaters It has become a general term for the mysterious man’s subordinates, but there are very few people who are qualified to bear that mark.”

Harry: "Which one did you meet?!"

Indra: "The man in a male-female partnership is short."

Harry remembered it immediately and said in a deep voice, "They are brother and sister, both named Carlo. They were both present when Snape killed Dumbledore."

Indra asked softly: "My surname is Carlo?"

She thought of Anne Carroll.

Ron asked at the right time: "What is the relationship between Anne Carlo in your class and these siblings?"

Indra shook his head, "I don't know, I've never heard her talk about it."

Even if the situation worsens, those who go to the Ministry of Magic will still go to the Ministry of Magic, and those who go to Dorset County will still go to Dorset County.

Indra and Hermione hugged before apparating.

During this journey, many unexpected things may happen, and I don’t know when we will be able to meet again.

They met each other at the same time on the day they were introduced to the magical world. Even though they were assigned to different colleges and even though they had some conflicts, they were always good friends.

What other pair of friends is better than Slytherin and Gryffindor?

The Sorting Hat sings the truth.

Indra left the old Black house. After doing some shopping in the Muggle supermarket, she quickly apparated to Dorset County.

After squeezing and spinning for a little longer than usual, Indra landed firmly on the hard ground.

The sound of waves crashing on the beach, the chirping of birds, and the salty, warm sea breeze flooded her senses.

This is Studland Bay.

Indra squinted his eyes and looked around, raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and then walked away from the shore.

This is a very beautiful place with amazing rocky cliffs and endless blue sea.

She took Harricon out of the bag and took it for a spin, helping her look for places with suspicious traces of magic.

The owl leapt from Indra's shoulder into the air, spreading its wings and hovering in the clear blue sky.

There was no one around, and Indra's apparition approached the wooden villa on the horizon located at the foot of a hillside.

It is made of greenery and white stones, and is bordered by a dense forest at the back.

It looks very suitable for raising all kinds of magical animals.

Strange birdsong sounded in the sky. Indra looked up and saw something with a long tail quickly diving into the dense forest.

Isn't that the Winged Demon?

Indra's eyes lit up, Scamander was here.

Harricon hovered above it twice before swooping down and getting back into the fire dragon leather satchel, leaving only his head exposed.

Indra walked cautiously towards the door, lest some dangerous magical creature appear to attack him in the process.

But she made it to the gate without any hindrance.

Indra raised her head, knocked, and pulled a gray-blue rope next to the door. She guessed it was the doorbell.

To be honest, it feels a little disgusting, like the tail of some animal.

After a while, the door opened, and behind was a very elegant old lady, with her white hair pulled into a bun at the back.

"A very beautiful transformation technique." The old lady's eyes fell on Indra's long silver wavy hair and obviously deeper facial features, and she praised kindly.

Her eyes and expression were gentle, but with a bit of unconscious majesty, "Who are you looking for?"

The old lady saw through her own transformation at a glance, but Indra was not too surprised.

She knew before she came that Scamander's wife was Tina Goldstein, who was once an Auror at the Magical Congress of the United States of America and later became the director of the Legal Enforcement Division.

"Are you Mrs. Scamander? I'm looking for Mr. Scamander."

"Come in and sit down first," Mrs. Scamander said. "He is taking care of small animals in the woods behind. He will probably be back soon."

Indra sat down on an armchair after entering the door. The living room was very spacious and there were many things on it, but it was kept warm and orderly.

There are many photos hanging on the wall, including those of the Scamanders when they were young, their children holding salamanders, and several photos of the Niffler, whose footprints are all over the rainforest, caves, and glaciers.

"Are you a student at Hogwarts? Can I ask why you came to my husband? After all, the current situation is very unsafe."

Mrs. Scamander brought Indra a cup of hot cocoa.

"Thank you -" Indra looked away from the photos and took the hot drink but did not drink it.

"I'm really sorry to disturb your peace. If it's convenient, I would like to ask Mr. Scamander something about...Professor Dumbledore."

Indra wanted to take out the "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" from her bag, and then touched Harricon's head.

"Oh, let it come out, snow owl, right? There is food for almost all kinds of animals here." Mrs. Scamander said.

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