Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

Rita Skeeter will never give up her life as a reporter, and since she successfully sees her Animagus state, she is sure that she will become the most famous reporter in the wizarding world.Don't think that she is a boring person who likes to reveal and pry into privacy. When she just came out of school and had not entered the Daily Prophet, she was a talent that was valued by the Ministry of Magic, because she was the only one who could bring Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix. The latest news, the panic and the life of seeing the dead bodies of familiar people at any time, it is unimaginable if you have not experienced that era, but what about after the war?

After covering all the Death Eater trials, Rita Skeeter will never get back the respected and valued life she once was.

The Ministry of Magic doesn't need her anymore, the war is over, no one cares about those secret news anymore, people are eager to erase that gray memory from their lives, at first they reported a disdainful satire out of anger when they were down and down The absurdity of her Ministry officials at home had, unexpectedly, been an instant hit with wizards, who liked to laugh and discuss the affairs and secrets of public figures at the dinner table.Rita Skeeter's name was mentioned again, and as the usual gossip gradually ran out, I had no choice but to add fabricated facts to the facts. , As long as 100% of the details and small lies are added, all the wizards except the reported person are convinced.

The clothes are getting more and more exaggerated, and she tried every means to make her appearance look good, whether it is gemstone glasses or blood red nail polish, in fact, Skeeter has no hobbies, she just hopes that everyone will read her report, and everyone will never forget her That's all, the most unbearable thing is being ignored.

Of course, when in Animagus, I hope everyone can ignore her existence.

Rita Skeeter is extremely contradictory. Obviously, she can't get into Hogwarts now, but it's a pity to give up first-hand information like this. Do you want to follow the Death Eaters?A beetle couldn't apparate with them. Just as she was hesitating, she heard the hoarse and terrifying voice of the mysterious man: "Lucius just brought the news that Fudge is already at Hogwarts Castle...he wants to It won't be so easy to get out of the castle."

His ancestors would definitely surprise the so-called Ministry of Magic.

"Go to the Ministry of Magic and surprise them more."

The cloak covered the terrifying smile, and of course Soul Piece would not go to the castle to join in the fun, and what he urgently wanted to do now was to get more things before the main soul was resurrected.

Dozens of figures kneeling on the ground immediately turned into smoke and disappeared into the Forbidden Forest.

The pink beetle lying in the leaves wanted to fly to the Ministry of Magic immediately.

But if the mysterious man doesn't leave, how dare she move?

[Nagini? ]

There was a light sound from the top of her head, and the pink beetle was terrified and stiff, feeling that all the leaves beside her were pressed out of the sound, and a cold and terrifying breath came from the top of her head. Her wings frantically flew out following the fallen leaves—she definitely didn't want to become a wreck crushed by a python. ^

"It's all petrified."

How quick was Soul Piece's reaction, when the pink beetle flew out from the tree that Nagini climbed down, it immediately threw a petrification spell over, the Dark Lord was indeed fearless, but now he tabooed his Wei is obviously an ancestor who didn't know why he became two when he came to him. Since his resurrection, no matter how careful he was, he didn't directly throw the Unforgivable Curse, but used a more cautious petrification.

The beetle fell to the ground, maintaining a stiff posture with its wings spread.

The snow-white boa constrictor slowly swam down from the tree, its cold pupils were full of doubts, it tilted its head slightly: [Hiss...you are not Tom! ]

The soul piece didn't want to touch it before it devoured the main soul, but Nagini's ability to hide as a Horcrux was also greatly improved. After he dismissed the Death Eaters in a hurry, he had to call out its name.

[Nagini, go back to the castle, don't come out. ]

[Hiss...you robbed Tom's servant, what are you going to do? ]

[Nagini, be good, I will come back to pick you up. ]

[I just want Tom. ]

[…you’ll only have one Tom’s. ] Whether it is him or the main soul.

Nagini raised his head, but before he could express his dissatisfaction angrily, the figure in front of him had disappeared.

[hateful! ]

Rita Skeeter watched in horror as the huge dark shadow slowly approached her.

For the first and last time, she hated why her Animagus was so small.

Snakes use the thin scales on their abdomen to crawl on the ground. For a boa constrictor as big as Nagini, it doesn't feel anything even if it scrapes over stones and sand. A beetle probably doesn't even feel itchy. Smaller stones, Nagini is still thinking about rushing back to see Tom, and finally slipped out of the castle, can he go back again?

[Eh? ]

Nagini was surprised to find that the ground under the belly suddenly protruded quite high, causing its head and tail to hang in the air.

With a sweep of his tail, he quickly circled his body and turned his head away.

a wizard?

Nagini turned around in confusion, and suddenly appeared a woman lying on the ground wearing a pink dress, wearing exaggerated eyes, and her whole body lying softly on the ground. It is obvious why there is such a description It felt like this was an unlucky wizard who was crushed to the point that all her bones were broken. As soon as Nagini left her body, streams of dirty blood gushed out from her throat.

[Gudong. ]

Nagini swallowed very disappointingly.

There is no way, this kind of appearance seems to be strangled to death by the snake, coupled with its terrified life in the castle-how dare it snatch it under the nose of the basilisk.

Look left, look right.

There seems to be no one.

Opening his mouth, he tried hard and swallowed the warm corpse.

Uh, so full!It had the strength to crawl back to Tom.

However, it seems that I am too full to even crawl.

Nagini struggled to move his bulging stomach, and slowly shrank behind a rock that couldn't see the sun. The tree was the safest, but how could it climb up now?

[Well--]

A boa constrictor kept hiccupping regretfully, while coiling its tail even tighter helplessly.

When it came out, the Ministry of Magic went after the basilisk, and the bigger the noise, the safer it was.That’s right, that’s the reason. Nagini nodded firmly. It must take the news back and tell Tom, don’t think about the basilisk anymore. The basilisk is not beautiful at all. , has a bad temper, and the more important thing is that the basilisk has an owner, Tom, you should just think about me.

On the other side of the castle, the sound was not loud at first, of course it was about the walls of the Room of Requirement and not about Grail falling from mid-air, that would happen ten minutes later, Umbridge with magic The Aurors in the department were breaking open a few small bricks, seeing the terrified Iris and Harry inside, immediately elated, and as the few bricks fell, everything in the room shook like a reflection in water, It seemed to dissipate completely, but a layer of soft magic luster covered the entire room instead of the walls, so that Umbridge found that he couldn't get in after tearing down a small half of the wall.

"I don't believe they can hide in it forever!"

Umbridge yelled shrilly. In the distance, there were already many students peeking here from the corners of the corridors and stairwells.

Aerys, who can speak Parseltongue, is accused of being related to the mysterious man, plus a savior who can speak Parseltongue.

After all, this matter is getting more and more ridiculous, isn't it?

"Fractured!"

Dozens of Aurors waved their wands at the magic shield together.

This time it was a loud noise that shook the entire eighth floor.

All the Aurors who hadn't had time to see clearly were overturned, Fudge downstairs finally couldn't stop Dumbledore, the white wizard's face had changed, he didn't know where Harry and Aerys were hiding, he was in a hurry Climbing up the stairs, I happened to see all the professors and probing students staring at the mess.

There were people lying all over the floor, holding their foreheads and moaning, and the wall that was obviously broken by magic had a soft fluorescent luster. Just now, the dozen or so torn apart completely destroyed the wall. Nothing moved.

Through that barrier, Iris and Harry could clearly see their stunned expressions, but the framed picture on the wall behind them took up almost the entire wall was the main reason for the horror of all the professors and students.

The black-haired and green-eyed boy leaned back slightly on the chair, with his fingers resting on the walnut armrest, the edges of the sleeves were like snow piled up with lace and fine gemstones, flashing in the firelight in the painting, and the turquoise brooch was fastened on the cloak, and he couldn't move. Unmoved and frozen in the posture of staring deeply outside the painting, from the eyes to the corners of the clothes, there is an indescribable awe-inspiring nobility.The fire in the fireplace in the painting is still burning, and only the flickering light proves that this is not a portrait of the Muggle world, but really belongs to wizards.Even though there are not many people who dare to stare at Professor Nix on weekdays, they no longer have such scruples when looking at a painting, and all the doubts and feelings that cannot be seen normally come to mind.

An ancient portrait, still experiencing the passage of time.

The pattern-like Greek letters on the top and bottom of the frame are like the last key that hides the secret.

Even in the portraits full of castles, there are not many such exquisite and elegant tones and painting methods, let alone such a picture, and the point that caused all the students to fear was finally discovered.

SS

The secret room where the portrait is actually placed is very small, so the signature in the corner of such a large portrait is not so easy to hide.

The slightly slanted ornate letters are familiar to all students, especially Gryffindors.

Because they were very unfortunate to be seen in the lounge by a portrait of a three-headed giant snake for two whole months last year, and it was even more unfortunate to be recognized that the painting was actually painted by Salazar Slytherin, the signature of the SS Has been stared at by everyone, the photos that Colin specially took were developed and printed and reprinted, and the money from the sale almost made him laugh out of his dreams—so all the little animals in Hogwarts knew Slytherin signature of (…)

But can anyone explain why the founders of Slytherin, who lived over 1000 years ago, would draw their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?