HP leap time

Halloween dinners are always great, and of course it's made even more enjoyable after they've had a day at Hogsmeade, like a dowry.

Today was the worst Halloween ever for Draco, bar none.

"I just flew a few laps with a stupid bird." Draco had no appetite at all, he leaned back on his chair and was forced to recollect all of today's bad luck. "It didn't want to eat me! Stop asking stupid questions like that, Goyle."

"Yes, it put me at the school gate! The gate!"

"I told you I don't know! I don't know why that bird did that!"

"Shut up, Pansy, it can't be like me!"

"Leave me and that bird alone!"

It was a harmonious day that couldn't be more harmonious. After laughing at Scarhead, he still started the day in a happy mood.

oh!Damn, he felt annoyed and ashamed when he thought about the series of things that happened today.He couldn't imagine it anymore, and Draco took a sip of the juice, then slammed it back down.I hope his friends don't come to question him again.

Obviously, his attitude is absolutely obvious, sensible people will not mention what happened today.

"Did the Savior not attend the dinner?" Blaise blinked and changed the subject.

Draco looked up in surprise, through the heavy head, and soon saw Weasley's red hair.

He was gnawing on his chicken leg intently, the sauce dripping from the corner of his mouth to his chin.

Next to him was Shaggy-haired Granger, and that silly Longbottom was sitting where Potter should have been, picking figs.

ah!Draco drank his juice vigorously, and the whole person became even more irritable.

Totally bad today.

The snow never stopped, it covered the castle under the night layer by layer.The wind wrapped snowflakes and rattled the wooden windows, and the broken ice covered the polished glass surface, making the lights inside blurred, and the remaining snow almost filled the gaps inlaid with locks. .

Short of breath, he was heaving up and down on the empty stairs, and puffs of white smoke spread in the air with warmth.

The witches in the portraits didn't even have time to express their frightened expressions, and the sound of panting had already faded away.

"Tat-tat-tat..."

The footsteps hissed on the carpet at the stairway, leaving several marks.

It ran, running forward desperately.

Eagerness, as well as uncontrollable anger, burned in his heart, almost swallowing the last sliver of reason in him.

It's getting closer...it's coming...

he's in there...

Catch him and kill him!

"Aren't you going in? My child." The fat lady frowned and looked at the young boy at the door. "You've been standing here for a long time."

"Sorry, ma'am." The boy replied politely. "I'm waiting for an important person."

Holding the wand in his hand, Harry watched anxiously as the familiar names on the parchment kept approaching him at an extremely fast speed, spinning round and round on the paper.

Arrived, Harry's mind swayed.

"The prank is over." Harry nodded his wand, and the ink stains gradually disappeared on the light yellow leather, leaving only a faint halo.

"Oh! God, what is this!" The mirror in the fat lady's hand fell to the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A huge gasp sounded from behind, full of hostility and danger.

Harry's heart tightened, his eyes suddenly became sore, he turned around, and the big dirty black dog looked at him fiercely.

With his eyes suddenly fixed, the big dog tensed up, and let out an annoyed and threatening grunt from its throat.

"Do you want to hurt me?" The boy's hair was messed up, and his thin body poked there without retreating. "Sirius."

The big dog froze there, how could it fail to recognize the child?He was a combination of his parents' looks, the perfect blend of them, James' look, Lily's beautiful green eyes.

Harry Potter, was smiling mildly now, if he read correctly.

"U-"

The big dog made a threatening sound, rubbed its front paws on the ground, and bared its teeth eagerly.Get out of the way, Harry! I don't want to hurt you!

"Auspicious stars are shining." Harry looked at the Fat Lady.

"Auspicious stars are shining," he repeated.

"Since you said that..." The fat lady stared blankly at him, then slowly staggered and spun away like clockwork.

"Come in! Mrs. Norris is here!" Harry stepped halfway into the lounge, then turned around and waved to the big dog with a deep smile on his lips.

The corner of Sirius' mouth twitched violently, and his mind went blank for a moment.He used one second to think about whether it was a fraud, and the next second he stepped sideways with his long legs and squeezed into the lounge.

Almost immediately, Sirius rushed to the boys dormitory without hesitation, knocking over several chairs along the way.

"If I were you, I would explain first." Harry's voice sounded helplessly behind him.

Sirius completely ignored him, rushed into the dormitory and started aggressively.

From a long distance, Harry could hear the sound of the cloth being torn apart...So wronged Ron.

"Crookshanes."

The ginger cat spun around Harry's ankles, rubbing its soft, matted fur against Harry's trouser legs.Harry squatted down to stroke its fur, and the cat narrowed its eyes comfortably.

The dinner party is almost over, just a little longer.

Can't find it! Can't find it anywhere!

impossible!

The big dog slammed his head on the bed as if discouraged, did he fail?

Did you escape?

"Sirius."

The fur on the big dog's body stood up, and it tensed up to look at the boy who appeared at the door vigilantly.

The boy aimed his wand at it. "You are so excited, obviously you can solve this matter simply."

The big dog felt his heart fall into the abyss, and he fixed his eyes on the tip of the wand that might threaten him. Gradually, his body began to change.Soon, under Harry's flickering gaze, a horribly thin man in ragged clothes stood in front of him.

Nice to see you again, Godfather.

But obviously the other party didn't think so.

"Harry, don't get excited." The man raised his hand and said hoarsely. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

"So are you calming down?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

"I can explain." The man said hastily. "Your father would not have wished to see this."

"Oh." Harry smiled, his eyes full of tenderness. "You sit down first."

Sirius began to realize how far apart their minds were.

"I don't have time!" Sirius snapped, looking like he was going crazy.

"You really don't have time." Harry still looked calm.

"Change back!" Harry demanded, he could hear voices coming from outside the portrait, if he heard correctly, the dinner party was over, hope Ron brought him dinner.

"What?" Sirius was keenly aware of the strange color on Harry's face. He looked at him suspiciously, but his body slowly changed back. No matter what, he felt more secure when he was in illusion than in human form. .

"Sorry." Harry raised his hand, and cast a Binding Charm on him amidst his surprised and terrified eyes.

"Auspicious stars." Ron pushed Neville away. "I thought you'd remember at least once."

The Gryffindor students squeezed in, tired after joy.

"Is this place stolen?" Hermione couldn't help frowning as she looked at the mess on the ground.

"Maybe Peeves did it," Ron replied casually. "I'll go back to the dormitory first and give Harry dinner."

"By the way, tell him that next time he uses the meal time to practice spells, no one will bring him food." Hermione pouted and pulled out another bag of candy from her robe. "Don't forget the chocolate we brought him."

"Of course!" Ron smiled slyly. "And I won't forget to tell him about Malfoy being taken by the big bird."

"Ah!" Seamo exclaimed, and took a step back involuntarily.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other and ran to the bedroom.The crowd also crowded and leaned over upon hearing the sound.

The dormitory was in terrible condition, the bed and luggage had been turned over in a mess, and the crimson curtain was scattered around the bed.

Harry stood next to Seamus, still holding a wand in his hand.

A big black dog lay on the bed, staring at them with round eyes, while Crookshanks sat on the big dog and licked his paws earnestly.

In the end, a stiff mouse hung on the head of the bed, its tail wagging constantly in the air.

"Wow!" exclaimed George.

"Animal games," Fred agreed.

"An unknown and mysterious war."

"Oh!" Ron's face paled. "Scattered!"

Ron pounced on to save his mouse.

Harry's fingers twitched in the unoccupied corner, and the restraining spell on the mouse was instantly released.

"squeak--"

Scabbers slipped through Ron's fingers, and the big dog bared its teeth eagerly on the bed.

It slipped to the ground, and then quickly ran towards the door. The door was full of onlookers and students who were still squeezing in, so it couldn't slip out.

"Grab it!" Ron yelled, pounced again.

The mouse looked at Harry complicatedly with its small thief eyes, and called out.

Then, under the exclamation of everyone, it rose up from the ground, and turned into a short, fat, ugly guy who looked like a mouse. He stood there with injuries all over his body, dirty, and looked a little scary.

Ron's figure stopped abruptly in mid-air, his blood seemed to stop flowing, his whole body was cold, and his face was pale.

Merlin!

For a moment, everyone froze, and surprise and fear swept through like a tornado.

"what!"

Almost caught off guard, Peter pushed Neville away and snatched his wand from him.

Holding the wand in his hand, Peter seemed to gain some confidence, he raised his hand and shouted tremblingly at Harry standing at the door.

"You... who the hell are you?"