[HP] Night Haze

"I need a place to hide things, a place to hide things without being found."

The hidden figure walked back and forth three times under the white wall between a giant vase and a huge tapestry in the corridor on the eighth floor of Gryffindor Tower, and a smooth door appeared on the empty white wall.

"It seems that someone has been here before us, Xi Ke." Holding the copper handle and opening the door, the soft voice stopped after seeing the eye-catching dung bombs in the messy room. invisibility cloak.Those dung bombs were piled up not far from the entrance, and the blue packaging on them indicated that they were new varieties introduced by Zuko's joke shop this month.

Meow... the blue-eyed black cat rubbed against its owner's feet, and then bounced and hopped into the cracks of the crumbling pile of broken furniture to play.The boy with slightly curly blond hair held his gift for Christmas—a Nimbus 2000—and stepped across the path among the piles of books and rusted weapons, heading deeper into the secret room.He wanted to hide the broomstick, which violated school rules, more secretly. The Comet 260 had already caused him enough suffering last time.

The matter started early this morning. The Weasley twins used their unique pranks to make all the armor in the castle move. After the dung bomb was shot at him, he was so angry that he applied to Principal Dumbledore for a school-wide search of contraband, so Hogwarts Castle began a day of chaos, and Angelo had to borrow Harry's invisibility cloak in a hurry Flee here with your own broom.

This secret room was discovered by Draco shortly after the start of this semester, and in the following explorations, they discovered its infinite magical uses.But it was Angelo's first attempt to find a hiding room today, and they usually let this secret room provide a full range of recreational facilities to kill a whole day on weekends.

Angelo stepped over a few bottles of potion that had solidified. On the ground, there were several bottles that were plugged and it was impossible to see what was inside, and they were still shining with evil lights.He found an open jewelry box full of beautiful jewellery, but Angelo didn't go to admire it. He opened a large cabinet that seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid and tried to put a broom in it, but there were five The skeleton of an unknown creature with legs put him off the idea.

"Xike, it's time for us to go back." The blond boy tilted the brand new Nimbus 2000 beside the big cabinet and covered it with a rag. He patted the ashes on his hands and carefully stepped over a pile of sundries.The blue-eyed black cat was already standing condescendingly on the pile of furniture. Angelo raised his head when the whistling sound came from above his head, and the broken tables and chairs that fell down with the black cat's jumping movements almost drowned him instantly.

"Iron Armor Curse!" Angelo immediately built an invisible magic barrier for himself, but the weight of the overwhelming tables and chairs still crushed him.

"Xike! Cough..." The dust flying around made Angelo cough uncontrollably. He got up from the ground and threw off the broken wooden strips on his body. The blue-eyed black cat already knew that he had caused trouble, and walked away quickly. hide away.Angelo felt a tingling pain in his palm.He looked down to see the freshly baked gash on his palm, bleeding from it.

"Merlin's pants." Angelo greeted.He escaped the attack of the broken seat, but not the danger from the ground.The red on the palm of his hand was dripping onto a rusty crown on the ground, and it was the one that scratched his palm just now.

"Healing as before!" Angelo used magic on his wound, the area of ​​the wound was obviously reduced, and the bright red blood flowing out was not as fierce as before.This relieved Angelo, who judged that the crown was not an evil dark magic item, because the damage caused by black magic is permanent.

To be on the safe side, Angelo, who was still not at ease, put the old faded crown in his schoolbag. He planned to let the professional Madam Pomfrey look at the culprit of the wound.He had to go to the hospital wing now anyway, and even if the diadem wasn't a dark magic item, a tetanus would still kill someone.

"You don't need to say anything, child. Sit quietly and drink this bottle of medicine." Arriving at the medical wing, Madam Pomfrey pushed Angelo onto a hardwood chair before explaining the cause of his injury.

"Another child who was injured by armor running around the castle. Let me tell you, Filch's most important thing now is to deal with those rusty armors, not to search for contraband all over the castle."

"Yes, Madam Pomfrey." Angelo agreed with the big boss of the medical wing. If the administrator, Mr. Filch, insisted on searching for contraband, he would not have been injured.

"But Madam Pomfrey, my injury..."

"It's okay, I'll give you some fresh cream, it won't leave any scars." Madam Pomfrey said while cleaning the blood on Angelo's wound, the cold tingling made Angelo gasp .

"No, I mean is this just a general trauma? Is there anything else, such as... black magic fluctuations or something... hiss." Angelo grinned because of the touch on the wound.

"Honey, I promise you will feel as if you have never been injured after just one night." Madam Pomfrey smiled lightly and shook her head. These little wizards always ask strange questions when they are injured.

"Madame Pomfrey, my injury was not from the armor..."

"Boy over there, lie down obediently and don't move!" Madam Pomfrey called to a little wizard on the hospital bed, whose hands were wrapped like mummies.

"What's up with him?"

"Break into the restricted area of ​​the school library to peek at a book that has been enchanted by black magic. You know, black magic always pays off immediately."

"Oh, very unfortunate." Angelo withdrew his hand on the schoolbag, more things are worse than less things. If he took out the rusty crown, he would have to spend his time explaining its origin.From the body of this student who was lying on the hospital bed and didn't know which college he was from, he felt that his previous worries could be eliminated.

"What did you want to tell me just now? Your injury... armor or something?" Madam Pomfrey returned her attention to Angelo.

"Oh, I mean, I have to go to Professor Snape's confinement, and I'm already late." Angelo glanced at the clock on the wall and sighed. He could foresee the potion master because he was not on time Appeared in front of him with a more gloomy face than usual.