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Soon, they were told the reason for their gathering in the Great Hall - that Black had escaped into Hogwarts and tore up the portrait guarding the entrance to the Gryffindor common room!

"The professors and I will search the castle carefully." Professor Dumbledore said after seeing Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick come in and close the door, "For your safety, I'm afraid you all have to spend the night here. I let the students guard the entrance, and the male and female student prefects are in charge. If anything happens, report to me. Call the ghosts to tell me.” Dumbledore’s last words were addressed to Percy of Gryffindor Weasley said.

The Weasley oddity stuck out his chest, looking proud and conceited.

Subsequently, Dumbledore conjured a sufficient number of purple sleeping bags, and the long table was moved to the wall of the Great Hall. "I wish you a sweet dream." After finishing speaking, Dumbledore closed the door and went out.

Pansy looked at the purple sleeping bag with some disgust, and whispered: "Oh, this color is really ugly. I shouldn't overestimate the aesthetics of that old man Dumbledore, look at the robe he usually wears!"

Alberta just thought it was amused, and waved her magic wand, turning Pansy's sleeping bag into her favorite dark green.

"Thank you, Your Highness." After Pansy thanked her, she began to drag the sleeping bag to a corner, where the sleeping bags of Draco and Blaise were already placed there.

Alberta was not pretentious, and she commanded the sleeping bag to float there.In the end, Alberta and Blaise slept on the outside, and Pansy and Draco slept on the inside.Pansy was extremely happy to be able to sleep next to Alberta.It's just that Draco was a little dissatisfied with this arrangement.

"Why should I sleep in it?"

Blaise started to arrange the sleeping bag, and when he heard Draco's words, he turned his head and said, "No way, who made you so small, Draco, what should you do if you are dragged away!"

"Who, who's getting smaller! I've grown taller!"

"But it's still very thin." Pansy said the crux of it all at once, ignoring Draco who was standing there in a daze, and first lay down in the sleeping bag.

Not far away, Percy Weasley was still yelling loudly to silence everyone.But at this moment, in this corner, there is silence.

After hearing what Pansy said, Draco dragged the sleeping bag to the other side of the Alberta without saying a word, ignored Pansy and Blaise, and lay down directly.

Blaise wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere between Draco and Pansy, but after meeting Alberta's eyes, he didn't say anything.

Alberta lay in her sleeping bag, closed her eyes, and could hear the breathing of Pansy and Draco lying on both sides of her, and a little farther away, it was the voice of Hermione and the others discussing the way Black came in. In the auditorium On the other side, there was the sound of Percy Weasley yelling to turn off the lights.

The candles were extinguished, and all that remained of the Great Hall was the faint glow of the pearly white ghosts and the starry sky on the ceiling.

She had never slept in such an environment before, and at first it was difficult for her to relax and associate this moment with sleeping.And the professor's inspection every hour made Alberta's nerves even more tense, without any sleepiness.

She thought to herself, I'm afraid when she wakes up tomorrow, the dark circles under her eyes will probably be very serious.However, in these Slytherins, it should be nothing.At least, how could the Slytherins, who are used to sleeping in comfortable big beds, get used to this small and crude sleeping bag?Alberta has heard the sound of Draco turning over several times!

It was about three o'clock in the morning before Alberta finally felt sleepy.But just as she was brewing this sleepiness, Dumbledore walked in.

Dumbledore and Percy Weasley were talking in a low voice. Although the voice was much lowered, Alberta still heard some.

While pretending to be asleep, she was thinking about the news she had just overheard.

...Black who attacked the portrait because he didn't know the password?Why did she feel more and more that there was something hidden in that incident back then?

After that, Professor Snape came in and reported the search results to Dumbledore, but Alberta made something wrong with it.

Just... why?

The next day, they were told they could go back to their dorms.

Draco pressed his neck with his hands, looking troubled.Pansy and Blaise were even more surprised by Alberta's rare mental distress.

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Alberta waved her hand and said indifferently.

Pansy and Blaise thought about the sleeping bag and stopped talking.

Fortunately, Alberta's class was only in the afternoon this day. After she separated from the others, she entered her dormitory.After a quick shower, she had a rare morning sleep.

She didn't sleep well all night, and she had been trying to force herself before, but now she touched the back of the bed she was familiar with, even though she was so sleepy that she could sleep for a day and a night, she didn't fall asleep immediately.Not only that, she even felt better.

So, she tossed and turned on the bed for a while before falling asleep.

In the next few days, the news that Black broke into Gryffindor Tower and tore up the fat lady's portrait was widely spread, and the discussions became more and more complicated, but there was no news about Black, the person involved.As if he hadn't broken through Gryffindor Tower.

But Harry began to be stared at closely, so closely watched, it seemed that if he was not careful, Black would kill Harry.

However, Harry took advantage of a certain opportunity and quietly complained to Alberta: "They stared at me like I was the one who tore up the fat lady's portrait! Merlin, how I hate being treated like this. A day to keep an eye on!"

Alberta couldn't help this, she shrugged and said, "Be a little happier, the first Quidditch match is coming soon."

Mentioning this, Harry became slightly happier, but only slightly: "Yes, the first Quidditch game, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin."

"I thought you liked Quidditch?"

"Of course I like it!" Harry's eyes were about to light up when he mentioned Quidditch, but then the light in his eyes dimmed, "Professor McGonagall asked Mrs. Hooch to monitor our training. Although I know it is For my safety, but being watched training, it's such a bad feeling..."

Alberta patted him on the shoulder, the only way to comfort him with this action.She was even ashamed to tell Harry that Flint had postponed the match because Draco's arm didn't have a perfectly good reason, so Gryffindor's first match was not against Slytherin, but Hufflepuff.

"Alberta, you will come to the game, right?" Harry looked at Alberta expectantly.

Although Alberta really wanted to tell Harry that she didn't want to watch the Quidditch match on the high platform in such bad weather, but after meeting Harry's eyes, her heart softened.She sighed and said, "Yes, I will go to the game. But, Harry, don't forget, I'm a Slytherin, and I can't sit in the Gryffindor stands."

Of course Harry knew this, and he said confidently: "Alberta is sitting in the Slytherin stands, so you can also cheer me on."

"…………………………… I don't want to be stuck in Slytherin yet."

On the day of the Gryffindor-Hufflepuff match, the weather was as bad as it had been in previous days, thunder was rumbling, and the wind blew all the umbrellas over, and even the people with umbrellas were almost blown away by the wind.And the raindrops poured down like beans, and after a while, the whole body was soaked, even if there was a drying spell, it would not help.

When Alberta passed by the window in the corridor, she watched the violent storm outside the window for a while, and after retracting her eyes, her eyes were full of worry.Although Harry had known the day before, it wasn't Slytherin they were playing against, but Hufflepuff.But no matter which team it is, it is not an easy task to compete in such a harsh environment.What Alberta was worried about was how could Harry's small body not be blown away in such an environment.

Only at this time can Alberta realize everyone's enthusiasm for Quidditch.The sport she had introduced Draco to them before, they would continue to play in the end, and there was only ping pong left - a table, two boards, a ball, it can be played, and it is also good for training eyesight - —But Quidditch is different. The feeling of flying in the air is unmatched by any kind of sport.

Therefore, sitting in the stands of Slytherin, Alberta was not surprised to see that almost all the students of Hogwarts appeared in the stands.Some students even brought things like whistle banners, although Alberta felt that in such a noisy rain, where could the whistle be heard?

"Oh, the damn rain, my hair is getting wet!" Pansy complained, sitting down beside Alberta.The position on the other side of Alberta was occupied by Draco.

"Come on, Pansy? Make it sound like you're dry everywhere except your hair," Draco sarcastically said.

"It's as if I'm the only one who's soaked here, and you're not. I'm afraid the shiny hair on your head has already withered by now?" Pansy countered without thinking.

Blaise touched his nose, sat down next to Draco, shook his robe, looked at the robe with some disgust, and finally chose to give up dealing with it, which was already wet by the rain clothes.He asked Alberta in a not so high nature: "Oh, Alberta, why don't you look very embarrassed?"

Hearing Blaise's question, Draco and Pansy, who were bickering, also stopped and turned to look at Alberta.

Alberta showed a helpless smile, although under such heavy rain, few people could see her expression clearly: "The robe outside me is waterproof."

"Wait! Was it a spell?"

"Of course not." Alberta gave Draco a strange look, "My magic power is not enough to make the Drying Curse work under such circumstances. I'm afraid only the professors can do it?"

"Then how did you make it waterproof?" Panxi was also surprised. Looking carefully, Alberta was sitting there watching the game very calmly except for a little bit of hair that was exposed outside, which was a little wet!

Facing the fact that even Goyle and Crabbe sitting in the front row turned their heads to look at him, Alberta twitched the corners of her mouth: "It's just... just using waterproof fabric."

"Using ancient magic patterns? This robe must be very expensive!" Draco definitely came to a conclusion.

Alberta really didn't dare to say, in fact, what she was wearing was just a very ordinary Muggle raincoat, but it was slightly modified to make it more like a product of the magical world.

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