Yan Bai of HP

Watching the Hippogriff leave, Harry looked back at Hagrid with a dull expression, "Professor, do you have anything else to say in this class?"

Hagrid looked around stupidly, none of the little animals he brought was left, "Eh..." Hagrid swallowed, rubbed his hands, all the animals he wanted to introduce ran away, What else did he talk about? Professor Hagrid, who was attending the class for the first time, was completely at a loss.

Hermione flicked her brown hair and said to help Hagrid, "Professor, I mean, well, you probably have other animals you want to introduce to us."

Hagrid blinked, then clapped his hands hard, and said loudly, "That's right, I have other creatures to introduce to you. Come, this way." Hagrid led the students to stride towards the paddock , passing the pumpkin patch, Hagrid led them to a circle surrounded by a fence.

"Let me introduce your new friends, the snails, they are not so easy to see, are they?"

There was a 'bang', just as Hagrid's voice fell, the tail of a snail in the fence behind him burst into sparks, and then slammed the guy in front of it out of the fence like a rocket.

Hermione opened her mouth wide, looked at the big hole in the fence, and murmured weakly, "The animal I'm talking about...isn't this kind."

Draco looked at the snails in the fence with disgust, and took a few steps back pinching his nose, "I absolutely don't want to get along with this kind of creature, not for a second." Pansy next to him nodded in agreement, and Blaine Stan twitched his lips, leaned on Pansy and whispered, "Draco, can you ask your father to change our teacher, I have an ominous feeling."

"I'll tell you how to take care of these irritable guys in the next time," Hagrid said excitedly. "Of course, it's best for you to practice it yourself. The memory will be deeper, won't it?" There are explosions in the background Voice.

"Oh, no." Bryce put one hand on his forehead, Pansy had a terrified expression on his face, and Harry could clearly see that Draco's hand was already on his wand, and he seemed to be restraining himself Don't give these snails an Avada Kedavra, or better yet, a splintered one.

Harry ignored the entangled feelings of the little snakes, he raised his head and looked deep into the Forbidden Forest.The news that the Hippogriff revealed just now made him a little uneasy. The dementor's actions were very planned. It couldn't be that they suddenly came out to hunt on a whim. They carefully hid in the Forbidden Forest, which is the closest to the castle. A wonderful hideout, the proud creatures of the Forbidden Forest won't turn to wizards for help, and they can watch every move in the castle.

Slightly frowning, Harry stretched out his hand to catch a fallen leaf, turned his palm over, and watched it slowly fall, his heart seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. This is a sign that the dementors are no longer under the control of the Ministry of Magic Then, the belonging of these monsters is obvious——what does Voldemort, that man, want to do?To attack Hogwarts, no, Voldemort would not be so stupid. For thousands of years, Hogwarts Castle has never been captured, otherwise it would not be known as the last refuge of the wizarding world, so Voldemort must have other plans.

Sighing in his heart, Harry rubbed the center of his brows. Anyway, let's go find out first. Harry touched the Eaton family order hanging around his neck through his clothes. Didn't Lucius say that the Eaton family belonged to the wizarding world? Ears? Let them check them out.

"Oh, it's disgusting," Draco grinned, Pansy covered his mouth and looked at the fence in disgust, Ron stood there stiffly and kept feeding, half of his body was emitting black smoke, and his school uniform was torn Hanging rotten on his body, a snail that had just jumped onto the fence next to it shot out a few sparks from its tail as if showing off, waved its big pincers, and then fell off the fence.

Hagrid's first class ended with the explosion of snails and the laughter of the little snakes. Harry smiled slightly, carried the schoolbag and led the Slytherins back to the castle, and Draco and the others After parting, Harry turned and walked down a secluded corridor, then walked through the portrait to the Slytherin chamber.

No matter how many times he has been here, Harry is still shocked by the huge Slytherin library. He threw his schoolbag aside, picked up a piece of parchment from the desk, and tapped his wand, "I solemnly declare that I will quit." Good thing."

The parchment instantly turned into a map, Harry's finger flicked across it, and finally stopped next to Rick Eaton's name.Putting the Marauder's Map in his pocket, Harry walked out of the secret room leisurely, climbed up the spiral staircase, and came to the high observatory.

A young man named Eaton was leaning on the stone pillar, looking into the distance, his lips were tightly pursed, his hair was tousled by the wind, this little nobleman who always paid attention to his appearance was not in the mood to take care of his own image, his brown eyes It's full of depth that doesn't match its age.Harry frowned slightly, and approached quietly, "What are you looking at?"

Eaton's body trembled suddenly, and he turned his head vigilantly. After seeing who was coming, a complicated look flashed in Eaton's eyes, and then he bowed respectfully, "mylord."

Harry stood quietly on the edge of the roof, looking at the distant Forbidden Forest bathed in the evening sun, silent, Eaton still bowed respectfully, motionless, only the howling cold wind blowing between the two, After an unknown amount of time, Harry turned sideways, looked at the brown-haired boy standing stiffly behind him, and said flatly, "You always knew you were the one who was sacrificed."

Eaton clenched his hand violently, his knuckles turned white, and he said in a shy voice,

"At least for now, I haven't been given up."

Harry sneered, and focused his eyes on the sunset on the horizon again. The Forbidden Forest, which was dyed a layer of golden-red light, seemed to be on fire, with a gorgeous feeling of being about to be destroyed.

"Check to see if there are any abnormalities in the non-creatures in the wizarding world recently. Apart from dementors, are there any other creatures appearing at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, master." Eaton said respectfully, facing the young man on the roof and retreating respectfully.

Harry reached out and hooked the hair on his cheeks behind his ears, and said lightly, "If you don't want to be given up, you need to make your own choice."

Eaton stopped slightly, then turned and walked down the rooftop.

The rooftop was silent again. Harry looked up and watched the darkness engulf the sky bit by bit. Noah's voice suddenly sounded, 【Master, since you don't trust the Eaton family, why did you give them an order. 】Harry lowered his eyes slightly【because that intelligence family is very useful. 】【Owner? 】

[The Eaton family will not lean towards us so easily unless we show enough strength] Harry leaned back against the cold wall [I gave them a chance to be fully loyal to me, the only and last chance . 】【What if they choose Voldemort? 】Harry's emerald green eyes were as cold as frost, 【Betrayer, there is no need to exist. 】The sky suddenly darkened, and everything in front of me suddenly fell into darkness. Only the dim lights in the castle lit up, as if it could warm the whole world.

"MYDARKLORE." The hoarse voice echoed in the empty room, and the man crawling on the steps looked devoutly at the man on the throne. "Things are going exactly according to your plan. Now the Forbidden Forest and the village of Hogsmeade are full of our people, and the eyeliners in the castle have also been contacted. We are all waiting for your order to attack."

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the man with blood-colored eyes, his slender fingers crossed on his lower abdomen, and he leaned lazily on the throne, "An order to attack? When did I say I was going to attack Hogwarts? "The man's voice is magnetic and sexy, but silky and chilly.

The man on the steps trembled and lowered his body.

Voldemort leaned forward slightly and hissed, "It's the boy I want, remember, the boy." He narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if that would stop the longing that burned deep in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, my lord, we will sacrifice the boy."

Voldemort sat back on the throne contentedly, twiddling his wand leisurely with his fingers.

A man in black robes approached slowly outside the door. Voldemort twitched his mouth and waved his hand. The man on the ground left respectfully and quickly, and closed the door tightly.The man in black in the room took off his cloak, revealing his brown hair.

"Eaton," Voldemort said with a sigh, and smiled slightly, "how is your son's mission?"

"Everything is according to your order." Patriarch Eaton replied respectfully, "The contract between Rick and that boy is almost completed."

Voldemort didn't answer, he narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the brown-haired man in the room, "Are you feeling sorry for your son?"

Patriarch Eaton shuddered, "Don't dare, master."

"I can understand you, dear, it's an interesting thing, isn't it?" Voldemort smiled, his voice was falsely soft, "The content of the ancient contract, allegiance, acceptance, and fulfillment of orders, should now have reached the third step Right, oh, yes, there is also the house order made of satin wood as the medium of the contract." The handsome man looked at the ceiling and flicked his fingers on the handrail "Perhaps by that time, your son will still be there." possibility of survival."

The owner of Eaton suddenly raised his head, "Master!..."

"If the rest of the plan goes well," Voldemort added, ignoring Patriarch Eaton's agitation, "so, you have to pray to Merlin that our army can be silent before the Oro and the Order of the Phoenix find out." closer to Hogwarts."

"Yes, Master." Master Eaton firmly grasped his cuff and bent down.

Voldemort rested his chin on one hand, looked at the empty room, turned his eyes slightly, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and attacked Hogwarts?Maybe he would be the target of action before, but now... all he wants is that boy!