[HP Deer Dog] Speed ​​and Magic

"Dear James,

I changed the owl again, I think all the owls in the school are going to remember you.Whenever I walked into the owl coop, I could see the resentment clearly flashing in their eyes.

I have reduced the number of detentions, after all, I have more important things now.Besides, Slytherin's points have been deducted almost. If there is no accident in Quidditch in Gryffindor, Slytherin will definitely not win the House Cup.Besides, there will be no accidents in Gryffindor. I quietly went to watch their team training today.I have to say that even your level is still a bit behind.

I managed to get a Snitch, you'll love it.

Also, I can't believe your teacher would talk to you about how withdrawn you are.withdrawn?you?Could it be that the book I sent you has the magic of changing people's character?Ha ha.

As for the Room of Requirement you mentioned, I tried to find out some vague information that no one has heard of this thing, what's going on?Could this be the hidden secret of Hogwarts?I'll keep an eye out for it, since it claims to be responsive, let's see if it grants our wishes!

Enclosed are the Snitch, a recent History of Magic, Botany and Potions notes.

And, I'm pretty sure my best subjects would have to be History of Magic, Botany and Potions, and no one takes the sleepy history of magic more seriously than I do.

yours,

Sirius"

"Dear Sirius,

I don't want to be too picky about your owl, but... anyway, I got your letter under the Statue of Liberty in America.The Golden Snitch is awesome, except I accidentally let it go, perched on the Statue of Liberty's torch and refusing to come down, while I was down there wondering how much attention it would get to climb up the Statue of Liberty and take the Snitch down.

I copy to you the words on the pedestal of the Statue of Liberty:

'Let those who are weary and penniless after long journeys longing to breathe the air of freedom, cling together into my arms!I will stand at the golden gate, holding high the lamp of liberty. '

I have to say, this passage is quite inspiring.

I guess I made my first potion of potion today, because Dad said that the cloudy pile of unknown liquid in my pot can definitely make people feel ascension.

Potions are a lot like chemistry.But chemistry doesn't have to put a bunch of elements in a pot and boil it.And, sad news for you, maybe you can beat me in Potions, but in History of Magic and Botany, you can't beat me.

Enclosed is a statuette of the Statue of Liberty.

yours,

James"

"Dear James,

I changed the owl once, and I sincerely hope that this fair-looking animal can satisfy your picky heart, miss.

I think I can bring good news this time.

Today I was sentenced to detention as usual, well, sooner or later I will be killed by Malfoy in my sleep.But I just got caught by Filch's nasty cat on a night excursion.I vowed to bring a retriever to school one day.

I've always felt that the confinement penalty for night travel is simply a brain problem of the administrator. It's already midnight after being freed from the punishment of copying piles of documents. I'm wandering alone in the empty corridor. Isn't this considered night? swim?

Closer to home, since the last time you mentioned the 'House of Requirement' described in the school history, I've been paying attention to it, but no matter how much I dreamed up my wish in the corridor, it never appeared.I didn't expect a miracle to happen today.

I came out of the brig and met a round-faced boy in pajamas in a hallway, at first he seemed to recognize me as from the Slytherin side, so he didn't talk to me until he found out that I had been following He panicked and asked me what I wanted to do.It's funny, like I'd really like to do something to him.I told him I was going to the Slytherin common room, and that if he continued down this road, he could come with me to the place full of green-toothed vipers, sit on top of the piles of skeletons, and have a drink. with bone

A tea made of ash and venom.

Maybe my expression was a bit ferocious, and I almost frightened him into fainting.Then we got in touch and he said he was from Gryffindor.

You're right, it wasn't my fault that I was sorted into Slytherin, it was because the Sorting Hat was too unreliable!Come to think of it, it was Gryffindor who was almost scared off by my few words.

Although he is a bit confused, his mind is not bad. I promised to send him back to Gryffindor's dormitory, and he believed it. It's just going around in circles on the stairs, don't worry, I'm not cold,

Not hungry, not sleepy.

When I led him around the same corridor, I suddenly noticed that there was an extra door on the wall, and I clearly remembered that there was no such door the last time I walked around.

If I just left, my curiosity would surely torture me all night, so I simply opened the door, and there was a living room inside.Yes, there is a bed, a wardrobe, and a mirror. It is an out-and-out living room.But how can there be a separate living room in a school in a dormitory?

At this time, the round-faced boy next to me exclaimed that this was exactly the same as his bedroom at home.But the question is, why did his bedroom run into Hogwarts?

I was almost sure of the answer, so I asked him what he was thinking just now.

He said he was tired and had been missing a comfortable bed in his bedroom at home.

I'm sure!

So, doing good deeds will be rewarded, thanks to the fact that I am a good person who likes to do good deeds.

Anyway, I didn't tell him anything, I just sent him back to the Gryffindor common room and decided to study that room tomorrow.

Oh, and, I finally remembered his name, and his name was Frank Longbottom.

Enclosed are recent Potions, Botany and History of Magic notes.

yours,

Sirius"

"Dear Sirius,

miss?are you serious?Don't make fun of Sirius, you are the big lady, I remember you used to have little yellow flowers embroidered on your favorite sweater, you just like these girls' things.

Sad to tell you that your carefully selected owl is freezing to death.I received your letter in the USSR.Can you imagine how big the temperature difference between day and night is here?It's only the end of October, but I have to wear a winter coat!I'm writing to you right now under Stalin's statue, and I feel like my fingers are about to separate from my body.I hope you can see what I'm writing, because I'm not even sure if each letter is in its proper place.

Enclosed is vodka, but don't drink it!I was serious.Don't drink it, don't even lick it!

yours,

James"

"Dear James,

I received your protest letter, and I can't believe that the focus of your letter is not to praise me for discovering the 'House of Requirement', but to jokingly call you 'Miss' in the first line.No, you remember correctly, I don't have a sweater with yellow flowers embroidered on it, don't slander me.

Let's talk about the 'House of Requirement'.I went back down that hallway this evening - it was a waste of time, the school's stairs don't always stay in the same place - and I started thinking hard about 'the one that would get James into Hogwarts' Channel', but it didn't happen, it seems that what the book says is true, even the Room of Requirement has conditions, I think my request is too vague, so I thought, I want a channel that can connect to the outside .Of course, it's still vague.But until I figured from Diagon Alley that I wanted a passage to Knockturn Alley, guess what happened?I entered the Room of Requirement!

The room was as messy as a utility room, and the most noticeable thing in the mess was a large and broken cabinet.I thought there was a portkey in there, but I tried to pick up all kinds of miscellaneous objects, and with no response, I ended up crawling into the cupboard.

I guess after reading the Britannica Encyclopedia of Magical Items, you don't need me to explain what a 'vanishing cabinet' is.Anyway, when I emerged from the closet of Borgin-Bock's magic shop covered in dust, I performed a miracle.

The way to enter Knockturn Alley is not as harsh as entering Hogwarts, as long as you have a wand in your hand.

It's a joy, isn't it?I said I would let you come to Hogwarts, and if you could go straight into Hogwarts from this cabinet, you might be able to avoid the effects of the blinding magic.I can't wait to celebrate with you at the same table!

Enclosed with the letter is an old wand, a map of Knockturn Alley, and a picture of the disappearing cabinet of Borgin—Bock's Magic Shop.Knockturn Alley is not as safe as Diagon Alley. It is full of black magic, so be wary of any possible dangers inside.Don't do anything weird

WEAT.

yours,

Sirius. "

"Dear Sirius,

During the period of correspondence with you, I almost traveled all over the two superpowers.

I got your letter in Cambodia, yes I know there is a war going on here, I just took a look from a distance and saw those shells falling on the ground and bombing a large area of ​​land, you can't imagine how human beings can imagine such What a cruel way to treat the same kind.

Did the United States and the Soviet Union have wizards too?I really wonder if these wizards are also secretly competing with each other at this moment?

Go to Knockturn Alley tomorrow.If nothing else, see you at Hogwarts.

Enclosed is a stack of photos of Cambodia.

And, the family is starting to prepare for Christmas, and the lights are beautiful.Enclosed is my mother's special dessert.

yours,

James"

"Dear James,

Photos received.

Don't be too sad.You see, I am a wizard, and you have super powers, but we also have to obey the mercy of fate.

But, this door that fate has placed upon you, I will break it from the other side.

I'm waiting for you at Hogwarts.

yours,

Sirius"

On December 24, Sirius stood in the Room of Requirement and watched James come out of the disappearing cabinet.He was wearing a brown coat, and his short black hair was still messy, as if he had just run a light-year. He and Sirius looked at each other with a cheerful smile in their eyes, just like their first meeting.

Sirius suddenly felt a warm feeling, obviously James walked through the evil Knockturn Alley and came out of the dark disappearing cabinet, but his whole body was full of sunshine.

Wandering alone in the late-night corridors of Hogwarts for nearly half a semester, being imprisoned, glared at by Slytherin students, sitting alone in the cafeteria and library... These boring and trivial things are attached at this moment full of meaning.

"Come on." Sirius murmured, he took a step forward, and hugged James tightly like embracing the light: "Welcome to Hogwarts."

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