Just as Louis was dressing Draco, there was a knock on the door.

Draco was in a state where he was lying on the bed and didn't want to move, so who called Louis a knight?He could only walk over and open the door.

"There seems to be something wrong with Gryffindor." It was Marcus who came.

Louis didn't speak, he knew that the other party must have something to say.

Sure enough——"Professor Dumbledore asked all of us to return to the auditorium area now, because we are not sure whether the danger exists, and we need to spend the night in the auditorium."

"Yeah." Louis nodded and closed the door.

Draco, who heard the conversation between Louis and the prefect over there, sat up from the bed, "Where are you going?"

"The auditorium." Louis helped Draco stand up, "How are you?"

Before he finished speaking, Draco's legs gave way, and he threw himself into his arms.

"Haha..." Louis laughed unkindly, "Should I carry you?"

Draco gave Louis a weak look, "I don't want to be so embarrassing." He lowered his head, supported Louis' arm to stand firm, and was afraid that Louis would misunderstand, "That would be embarrassing."

"Yeah." Louis touched the top of the boy's head.

They were the last few who rushed past, and this was the result of Louis casting the Levitation Curse on Draco the whole time.

When they arrived, they saw their dean standing at the door with a cold face.

"The teachers and I will conduct a thorough search of the castle," said Professor Dumbledore. "For your own safety, I think you may have to spend the night here. I ask the airports to stand guard at the entrance to the Great Hall, boys. Stay in the auditorium with the chairperson of the Girls Student Council and take charge of the management. Report to me immediately if anything happens."

At this time, several professors began to push the door of the auditorium.

Their Lord Dean only had time to tell them darkly: "Don't cause trouble." He had no choice but to follow Professor Dumbledore and left the auditorium.

The two of them stopped in the Slytherin area, and slowly got into the purple sleeping bag.

As they lay down, the surrounding voices began to sound—whispering voices everywhere, many people asking for information from Gryffindor people in the know, and those Gryffindor characters, just like Their logos are the same, and they yell very loudly, as if they are afraid that others will not hear them.

This kind of whispering gradually turned into an excited quarrel, and several prefects of the college had to come out to appease the situation—otherwise these little wizards might really be able to lift the ceiling of the auditorium—even though the large piece of the ceiling It has become a beautiful starry sky.

"I guess it's the Sirius Black guy." Draco moved in his sleeping bag, moving a little closer to Louis.

"Hmm." This is indeed a reliable guess.

"I think it was the same last year." The boy seemed to have regained a lot of energy, and he looked very excited now, like a child who didn't want to sleep.

"Huh?" Louis asked suspiciously.

Only then did Draco remember that those were all things that happened after Louis left, and he didn’t know about it—it’s rare that there was something that Louis didn’t know, Draco moved closer, and pressed against Louis’ ear, Started telling him about last year when he sneaked back to Hogwarts and then sneaked away again.

Because the prefects are already organizing discipline - they have to be very, very quiet.

"...Then they don't know what's the reason, only I know." The boy's eyes, under the light of the stars, were unusually bright.At the same time, the smug expression on his face can be seen at a glance.

Because it was rumored that Sirius Black was going for Harry Potter, so Draco just said a word and didn't bring up this topic again.The two talked again, and Draco was visibly sleepy—although he yawned and said, "I'm not sleepy." But he fell asleep quickly after receiving Louis' goodnight kiss up.

Seeing that the boy closed his eyes, Louis withdrew his hand, pulled his sleeping bag back, and fell asleep too.

At about 04:30 in the morning, Louis woke up for a while - he couldn't help it if he didn't want to. Professor Snape and Professor Dumbledore were talking dozens of feet away from him, but their voices were very low, Louis was awakened by the Dean's sudden raised voice of "Principal?", but it was obvious that Professor Snape also realized that his voice was a little louder.

"...There are many possibilities, but none of them are likely." This was Professor Dumbledore's voice.

"Do you still remember our conversation? Mr. Principal—" Their dean seemed a little angry, because he raised the volume a little bit because of this sentence, "It was the time when the school started."

Dumbledore said something, but his emotions were so subdued that Louis couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Blake couldn't have gotten in without help from the inside!"

This sentence woke Draco up. He rubbed his eyes and saw Louis, who was lying opposite him, pressed his index finger to his lips, which meant to tell him to keep quiet.

He was quick to notice the conversation between the dean and the headmaster, and he winked at Louis.

"I don't believe that one person in this castle will help Black in." Finally, the headmaster stopped talking.They heard the footsteps of the two men leaving.

As said before, this was a topic that did not interest the two of them, so after Professor Snape and Professor Dumbledore left, they both fell asleep again.

……

Although this is a topic that does not arouse the interest of the two, it does not mean that other people in the castle are not excited about this topic-at least their best-informed Blaise expressed great enthusiasm for this matter. Enthusiastic, as if he was going to suffer for Harry Potter.

Almost all the students in the school are discussing this matter, whether they are in class, after class, or in the lounge.

Everyone seemed to be brainwashed, discussing how Blake got into this school - Louis was a little interested in this topic, and he participated in one or two discussions with them, but was a little disappointed to find that he didn't get his own wanted answer.

"He must be able to be invisible." A student vowed, but it didn't take long before his idea was overturned—how to be invisible?They couldn't think of any possible way to be invisible, so it was unlikely that Black had come in that way.

Besides, can invisibility hide those dementors outside the campus?You know, they judge the existence of a thing, not through vision to get the result.

"He should have reached a consensus with someone in the school." This is a guy with conspiracy theories, and his ideas coincide with those of their dean.

But these little fellows couldn't find out who the person who was supposed to cooperate with Blakely was, so the conjecture finally came to nothing.

As the day of the Quidditch match approached, the atmosphere of talking about Black on the campus finally subsided a little, and people turned their attention to the upcoming match. When there is movement, their attention is diverted.

Originally, the first match was supposed to be a duel between Slytherin and Gryffindor—strangely, every year Slytherin could draw the old opponent of Gryffindor—but because of the recent bad weather, Marcus went to The opponent's captain, Wood, was transferred to Hufflepuff.

I don't know how he did it. It is said that the captain of the opponent is very angry.

Of course, this is what Draco told him-the boy has been very focused on training recently, and sometimes he will play a couple of games in the rain.

On the night before the game, the weather was terrible, the wind and rain were beating on the windows like crazy, and the sound made everyone sitting in the room feel terrified.

Marcus is in a good mood because of his "wise" decision to avoid them going out in such bad weather.

The weather on the second day was still very bad. Because the Slytherins didn't have to compete, they trotted all the way to the Quidditch pitch with their umbrellas—the wind was very strong. Later, they had to put away their umbrellas. Because if you don't, the umbrella will be blown away by the strong wind.

A few hours into the game, they quickly discovered that watching the game in this kind of weather was simply not a wise choice-the rain turned the entire stadium into white, and they could only watch through the occasional intermission. to some figures.

"Ah!" Draco yawned, leaning into Louis's arms.

Panxi next to him saw him like this, and laughed "chichi".

But for some reason, that smile froze on her face, and her eyes widened, as if she had seen something extraordinary.

Draco was a little surprised, he wanted to turn his head to look, but at this moment, Louis' warm hands covered his eyes.

"Don't look," Louis said.

At this moment, hundreds of dementors appeared out of nowhere, and they slowly approached the field——from such a long distance, Louis could feel their excitement, and he seemed to be able to hear the voice of the other party: Live! human taste...

He raised his wand, intending to release the "Guardian Guardian" when they got closer-yes, after Professor Lupine mentioned this spell, he went back to contact him, and at present, apart from the Patronus, it can't last very long Outside of time, there are no downsides.

But there was one person who moved faster than him-Professor Dumbledore.

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The third one, the rest will come tomorrow.

Oh, yes, yes, and thanks to luffy Luji for the grenade, I'm so excited...but I really can't do so much more tonight...and I doubt it will be over directly after [-]? ? ?

Well, probably not... In short, I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I can’t stay up too late tonight, or I won’t be able to get up~ So I’ll continue writing tomorrow night when I’m free~~

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