HP Paranoia and Antisocial

Reluctantly putting away the double-sided mirror, Severus undid the curse on the door of the dormitory on the way to the bathroom.

As he dealt with the little hygiene issue, Severus was also thinking about his conversation with Wardmont.

Indeed, there are many things that cannot be explained clearly when one cannot face to face and can only rely on letters.Especially when the letter was sent, he didn't know Waldmont's expression when he saw his words, and it was difficult to reach an effective communication in the first place.

For example, regarding the whitewashing of the Death Eaters, the recent news has more or less positive reports about the Death Eaters.The reaction of students and teachers in the school was mixed, but the effect was still there.However, Waldmont didn't say what the next plan was, and only let him take advantage of his free time to do what he ordered early in the morning after he was familiar with the school environment.

One of them was to ask Severus himself to look for people he thought could be used in the school, and to train the future team for Severus himself.And because of Lucius' eagerness, Severus took the first step in this matter.

And there were other things - just right to do when Dumbledore wasn't around.

There is no need to worry about the spell.

Severus couldn't help but feel happy at the thought of Wardmont's trust in him.Severus usually goes to great lengths to prove himself.

When Primo Hill came back, he saw Severus sitting on the bedstring, his eyes were much brighter than before, and the expression on Severus's face tonight looked softer than usual up.

"You seem to be in a good mood?"

"Well." Severus didn't hide it, and he didn't intend to pretend to be deep in front of others, "You look good too." Hill's complexion was rosy, and he even hummed a little tune when he opened the door. happy thing.

"Ah, indeed, it's something to be happy about." Hill was excited when he mentioned this topic, "I've received an invitation to watch Quidditch training tomorrow."

Another Quidditch fanatic.

Severus congratulated him and pretended to go to bed.

Primo Hill couldn't continue spreading his excitement, nor could he ask Severus why he was happy.

While washing up, Hill wondered if he should go back to the dormitory early.Always coming back at this time will inevitably disturb Severus' rest - even though his curtains and his own have the function of creating a quiet sleeping environment, even if there is any noise, it will not affect much, but it is a good etiquette Man, Hill still felt that the issue of manners could not be ignored because of magic.

Speaking of it, Hill was quite envious of Severus, he was a mixed blood, and not only Slytherin cared about blood prejudice, but people from other colleges also had it more or less.It stands to reason that the status in the school would be more embarrassing, such a situation includes hemp, and pure blood like him.But Severus was having a good time.

Aside from the fact that Severus himself doesn't care about this issue, he has been busy studying and has no time to pay attention to this prejudice. It is more because the Princes care about him, and even Professor Piaget is interested in Severus. Not bad.

The people in the academy had to look up to him because of Lucius, and when Lucius brought Severus into the social circle, those people quickly accepted him into it.On the contrary, even if he is careful every day, he still has to go through temptations again and again. Up to now, he still dare not say that he is accepted.

After packing himself up, Hill threw himself on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

When Hill's breathing was steady and Severus was sure he was asleep, he gently got off the bed.Adding another Sleeping Charm to Hill, Severus pulled on his robe and hurried to the tower.

Room on request.

It was too close to Dumbledore's headmaster's room, and if he took something out of it, Dumbledore could easily notice him in his capacity.But now that Dumbledore wasn't at school, Severus naturally didn't have to worry.

Hogwarts at night has a different charm, the bustle of the day and the tranquility of the moment are separated into two worlds.But it is not silent in the dark night, you can hear some small footsteps, as well as the sound from the forbidden forest, the gurgling of the small river... There is a song that belongs to the night at night.

This was the first time for Severus to travel at night, and people in Gryffindor often discussed their night travel experience regardless of the occasion, which gave him a little inspiration.

The night-watching professor will catch the night-walking students everywhere, so that the naughty students will not fail to study during the day due to lack of rest, and Mr. Apolion Pringle, the janitor, will also assist the professor.Compared with the gentle professors, there is no doubt that Mr. Apollyon's methods are more radical.The nocturnal students caught by Apollion will really be hung up by him, and even tortured.

Many students in Gryffindor night tours have been punished by Apollyon, but they obviously don't know what restraint and long lessons are.Playing hide-and-seek with the professor and Apollyon, on the contrary, increased the excitement of their night tour.

On the way from the cellar to the tower, more than once Severus noticed that other people were also nocturnal, but those people didn't necessarily notice him.He made all the preparations before going out. This time it was an experiment. In the future, there will be things to do when there are few people at night. He must get used to night travel.

Arriving on the eighth floor without incident, thinking of a place to hide things, Severus walked back and forth three times opposite the tapestry with the troll printed on it, and a smooth door appeared on the wall.

Severus went in quickly, looking for the place Wardmont had said in the cluttered surroundings.

Wardmont hid the Ravenclaw diadem here, and bringing it back was one of the things on Severus' list of things to do.

To do this, Wardmont gave Severus many warnings, for example, he cast a dangerous black magic on the crown, and did not allow Severus to approach the crown unprepared, nor did he allow Severus to approach the crown unprepared. Forrest touched the crown with his bare hands, let alone allowing Severus to put the crown on his head to experience the legendary effect...

Although Severus was really curious about whether the Ravenclaw crown could make people smart as it was said in the legend, it was enough for Wardmont to warn him so solemnly that he was imposing on the crown. The curse is terrible.Severus wasn't ready to risk his life.

Severus prepared the items to isolate the influence of black magic before going out. Dragon leather gloves and bags could help him cope well.Coupled with the fact that the Christmas holiday is coming soon, doing this well can be regarded as an explanation.

Going over the messy piles of items, Severus finally found the armor wearing the crown in the corner. The crown was dusty, and there was nothing special about it at all.But just by being close to it, Severus felt as if something had attracted all his attention.

"Put me on..."

"...I can grant all your wishes..."

"Put me on..."

Severus stared intently at the quaint and dirty women's tiara, and in front of him there was Waldmont, tall and thin, with those red eyes gazing intently at him.Wardmont was holding the diadem in his hands, and he bent over to put the Ravenclaw diadem on Severus' head.

In a daze, Severus reached out to touch it, even the diadem, but Severus yawned suddenly, and the hand was withdrawn.

Rubbing his eyes, wiping the tears from their lashes, Severus felt sleepy.He hasn't stayed up late for a long time, and at this time, he has already received Hypnos' call and fell asleep.

Putting on his gloves, Severus removed the diadem and stuffed it into his dragonhide pocket.Only at this time did he no longer feel the influence that affected his mind.

Putting things away, Severus didn't stop - he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

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Hypnos is the god of sleep in Greek mythology.