[HP] Five Poisons

Hogwarts Castle soon became quiet after the curfew.

The students who were mischievous during the day were gone in the corridor, and the portraits also closed their eyes in order to recharge their energy, and fight wits and courage with those bad boys tomorrow.

At the end of the empty and quiet corridor, there was a faint sound of steady and regular footsteps.

The silver armored knight in the picture frame raised an eyelid, and saw that the sound of approaching footsteps did not use the lighting spell to hinder their rest, so he grunted and adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable. I closed my eyes again.

In the Hufflepuff bedroom—

It has been nearly an hour since he lay down, and Chi Mo stared at the ceiling above his head bitterly.

After tossing and staring at the ceiling for a long time, Chi Mo lifted the quilt and sat up with a look of displeasure.

There was a sound of frustration in the dark room.

"Tsk, can't sleep..."

Blame that nasty Somerhalder!

Chi Mo pouted, forget it, go take a bath.

"Dududu-"

Chi Mo was about to get out of bed when there was a knocking sound outside the window.

"?"

When Dumbledore saw the tall and thin figure appearing around the corner, he couldn't help but stop and greeted with a smile. "Oh~ Igor, are you hungry too?"

The figure not far away gradually approached, and the dark cloud that originally covered the moon just drifted away, and the soft light silver poured in from the half-arched window, and a small piece happened to sprinkle on the person who came.

Showing a thin chin with a goatee that ends in curls.

"Good evening, Albus."

The man's voice was mellow and melodious, full of enthusiasm, as if meeting the headmaster of Hogwarts at this time and in this place was a very happy thing.

Although he couldn't see those eyes hidden in the darkness, Dumbledore clearly knew how indifferent and sharp those eyes were when the man spoke with a passionate voice.

After waiting patiently for everyone else to fall asleep, Harry gently got off the bed.Putting on the shoes carefully, in order to prevent accidents, he specially cast a silence spell.

After tidying up, he picked up the invisibility cloak that had been placed by the bed and walked towards the door.

After a few steps, he seemed to turn around.

Through the moonlight outside the window, I saw Ron, who was supposed to be asleep, staring at him with wide eyes.

Harry moved his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Ron, who was also afraid of waking up the others, opened his mouth and silently said two words.

"Be careful."

Harry nodded.

He slipped out of Gryffindor's bedroom quietly.

"The Triwizard Tournament is about to start, Igor, you seem to be full of confidence." Dumbledore happily took out a handful of licorice candies from his pocket, and handed it to the man standing opposite him. "Will you have some? Although it's a little bit heavy, it tastes really good."

"No need." Karkaroff rejected the little bugs wriggling in Dumbledore's palm. "Albus, you should limit your daily sweets intake."

The old headmaster who stuffed a whole handful of licorice candies into his mouth just now was slurring his speech because he shouted a lot of candies.

Karkaroff was stunned for a while before he understood what Dumbledore meant. ——Severus and the others once said that too, but it was too cruel for an old man of this age to give up his only little hobby.

Karkaroff resisted the twitch of his eyebrows and changed the subject in time. "You actually let Harry Potter enter the competition."

Dumbledore answered happily, chewing the candy in his mouth. "He is a warrior chosen by the Goblet of Fire. He is bound by magic. We must abide by the rules~"

Karkaroff stared into Dumbledore's blue eyes, dark brown eyes that did not hide his indifference and arrogance.

Looking at each other, Dumbledore suddenly had a strange feeling.Before he could think about it, Karkaroff looked away, bypassed Dumbledore, and continued to walk forward.

"Hope you don't regret it. After your British wizarding world has lost your savior."

All the way without attracting anyone's attention, Harry, who slipped out of the castle smoothly, lifted the hood on his head when he reached his destination-this made him look like he had lost his body, leaving only Like a head.Looking around, I don't know how long it will take for the waiting person to appear.

Chi Mo looked at the black head floating in mid-air with his back facing him, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. "What did you call me out for?"

"When did you come here?!" Harry, who was startled, almost didn't cry out. He turned around and saw Chi Mo leaning against the tree with his arms folded, and complained, "Scare me, why don't you Is there any movement?"

"I've been here all the time, you didn't see it yourself." Chi Mo glanced sideways at the guy who was the first to complain, and couldn't help yawning - he didn't fall asleep after tossing in the dormitory for a long time, and came out to blow the wind , but began to feel sleepy. "What are you looking for me to do?"

Harry looked around vigilantly again, and after confirming that he and Chi Mo were the only ones here, he walked over and lowered his voice, "Go to the first event of the Triwizard Tournament."

Chi Mo: "...Either, you take off the entire invisibility cloak, or cover your head together." It's really enough for a head to float over and whisper by your side.

"Um, sorry." Harry scratched his hair in embarrassment, so Chi Mo saw that black curly hair in the absence of wind, and the group of demons danced even more chaotically.

Chi Mo: "..."

Disliked, Harry took off the invisibility cloak and held it in his hand, talking to Chi Mo while walking. "Ron told me that Hagrid asked me to meet him in the Forbidden Forest at twelve o'clock tonight... um... thank you."

"If you hadn't said those things to Ron, I think we might not have reconciled so quickly." Harry lowered his head and said in a muffled voice. "I'm just a little sad. No one wants to believe me even though I haven't done anything. Well, I mean, except you, well, and Sirius... May I ask, why are you willing to believe me?" Before that, he always felt that Chi Mo was cheating, but now he knows that Chi Mo is just a mouth with a knife and a tofu heart.Harry thought amusedly.

"Is there a need to ask?" Chi Mo replied as a matter of course, "With your brain, you will definitely not be able to think of a way to successfully sign up. What's more, you are so afraid of death."

Harry wiped his face vigorously, and found that there was not even a scum left of the grateful meeting just now.

The two of them walked towards the Forbidden Forest in an eerie silence until they saw Hagrid standing there obviously like a target holding a torch.

"Hi! Harry! Here it is! Here!" The half giant waved his arms happily, as if he was afraid that Harry would not notice him.

The two walked to Hagrid's side, and Harry noticed the difference in Hagrid at a glance, and said strangely. "Hagrid, have you combed your hair?" After speaking, he was even more surprised to find that there was a flower pinned to Hagrid's clothes.

Harry was dumbfounded. "Are we going to meet someone?"

Chi Mo scratched his chin, "Are you going on a tryst?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The half-giant, who had guessed what was on his mind, was embarrassed by the two children, and slapped Harry with a thick palm, almost hitting Harry directly on the ground, while Chi Mo took a step back in time, survived.

Fearing that the two children would continue to ask questions, Hagrid abruptly changed the subject. "The night road here is not easy to walk, you have to be careful not to fall. Uh, I said, why did you come here too?...Okay, okay, follow me obediently later, don't talk , Harry, put your cloak on!"

Harry obediently put on the cloak again, then turned to look at Chi Mo, who waved his wand and cast a disillusionment spell on himself.

Harry looked at Chi Mo, who had made his body appear the same color and pattern as the background, and then looked down at the invisibility cloak on his body, suddenly felt that this cloak was not that valuable...

Chimer and Harry followed behind Hagrid in a muffled voice, and saw that after seeing the headmaster of Beauxbatons, he coyly gave the lady the flowers pinned on his clothes.

"It's as beautiful as you." The beard on the half-giant's face was so thick that Chi Mo and the others couldn't tell whether the half-giant was blushing now.

"She accepted!" Harry, who was peeping, exclaimed in a low voice, because they were still a little away from Hagrid and the others, so they were not noticed by the person involved. "Hagrid really has a knack for it!"

"Isn't the point the chrysanthemum in her hand?" Chi Mo wondered, "Hagrid actually gave his lover a chrysanthemum." That Madame Maxime accepted it happily.Or is it not so particular about sending flowers in the UK?

Harry subconsciously looked at the incomparably gorgeous flower in Mrs. Maxim's hand, and finally realized that it was really a chrysanthemum.Harry moved his gaze upwards in embarrassment, staying on the lady's smiling face, thinking, maybe...the French are not so particular about sending flowers...

"I thought you wouldn't come tonight. I thought you had forgotten that I was still here waiting for you."

"How come? As long as you are here, I will definitely come."

……

Harry's stomach was still protesting from the undigested supper that had been made by the sugary sweet words from the two big men.

Harry: "I'm going to throw up ==... Chi Mo, what are you doing? Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

Chi Mo put his finger in front of his lips, signaling Harry to be quiet, and realized that Harry couldn't see him now.Had to sound a reminder.

"Be quiet, I seem to have heard something just now."

"What else can there be?" Harry muttered, "Hagrid and the headmaster of Beauxbatons have fallen in love, and the whole world is filled with the sound of little angels setting off fireworks..."

"Roar!--"

Accompanied by this roar, Chi Mo felt that the ground under his feet began to vibrate.

Harry looked in the direction of the voice in astonishment, "What voice?!"