HP Dawn Night

"To the Shrieking Shack?"

"Okay." I drank the last sip of butterbeer and walked out of the store with Draco, "Oh, yes, I met Blaise at the bar just now."

"Ok?"

"Then I told him that I came to Hogsmeade with Theodore Nott, can you imagine his expression? It was a sudden change of expression!" I said happily, but Draco was serious:

"Understandable."

"Huh?" I was stunned, "Why?"

Draco smiled meaningfully: "I won't tell you."

I really want to hit him!

Draco and I climbed over the fence and saw the crumbling, dilapidated house.The doors and windows of the house are firmly fixed by wooden boards, and it really looks like a haunted house.

"Nearby residents said that there used to be ghosts screaming there." Draco leaned against the fence, "No one has dared to approach it until now."

"Are we just standing here and watching?" I stared at the house.

"No." Draco straightened up, dusted himself off, and took out his wand. "We've come to do something else."

"...the Screaming Shack murder?"

"What?" he asked.

"No." I waved my hand, "Go on."

"I heard from the godfather that your study of the Patronus Charm is not going well."

Why does daddy tell this guy everything!

"You don't mean to—?"

"There's no one here, so it's a good place to practice the Patronus Charm." Draco pulled out his wand and pointed at the Shrieking Shack, "Think of happy things, call out for protection!"

A snake swam to the ground with its head held high and a message spitting out.

"Actually, I always wished that my Patronus was a dragon." Draco watched the snake swimming proudly on the ground.

"A rare magical creature like a dragon is unlikely to appear as a Patronus. Your Patronus is very reliable, and Malfoy has this on his family crest." I pulled out my wand, "But I haven't found the happiest one yet. That memory."

"Think about someone important, like your mother," Draco suggested, "and focus."

"Since I came to Hogwarts, my mother and I haven't seen each other very much. Is this a happy memory?" I retorted.

"Pansy?"

"I've tried it, but it's not strong enough." I waved the wand in my hand, recalling the scene when I first met Blaise on the Hogwarts Express, "Call God to protect you!"

There was a hesitant puff of gas from the tip of the wand.

"What were you thinking just now?" Draco asked me speechlessly.

"Bracey..."

"..."

"Try again." I recalled the process of my acquaintance with Draco, and the bits and pieces afterwards.

—he walked me through the trapdoor in first grade.

——When he was in the second grade, he came to the underground secret room.

--Third grade?In third grade he taught me the Patronus Charm.

It seems that he is always by my side at all times.

"Call God Guard!"

"Successful, congratulations."

A vigorous antelope jumped out from the tip of the wand, landed lightly on the ground, ran around the Shrieking Shack twice, and then came to me.

"You are so beautiful." I reached out to touch it.It suddenly disappeared in front of me.

"Patronuses usually don't last long." Draco said, looking up at the sky, "Let's go back, there's a banquet tonight."

Filch stood at the entrance of the hall, using a metal detector to check each student for prohibited items.

"Hey, we've been meaning to say—"

"If we want to—"

"We can keep you from finding out—"

"And graciously bring—"

"A lot of—"

"Prohibited items!" the two twins cheered in unison.

"I believe Filch has spent most of his life fighting wits and courage with these twins." I commented as I watched Filch chase after the Weasleys' two sons.

"Unless there have been more mischievous ones in the past 50 years." Draco and I hurried up the stone steps and joined the crowd rushing to the Great Hall.

"Have you had fun?" I sat down next to Pansy, who had an open box of Pepper Boys next to her.

"It's okay," Pansy commented blankly. "It would be great if Goldstein could talk less about studies, you know, I feel like I'm trying to talk to a prefect!"

"Like Percy Weasley?"

"Almost." Pansy took a turkey leg listlessly, "How was your hangout with Draco?"

I showed her the loot. "We went to Hogsmeade-like. Oh, and we went to the Shrieking Shack."

"Where are you going?" Not only Pansy asked in surprise, but even Blaise appeared out of nowhere with a look of surprise.

"I learned to call God for protection, Draco taught me."

"You didn't come back until now, did you?" Draco looked at Blaise in surprise, his face flushed slightly, "Did you run all the way back?"

"Hey, how should I put it?" Blaise lowered his voice, sat down and poured a glass of pumpkin juice, "Lisa Dupin looks good, but she really talks too much."

"You've been staying at the Three Broomsticks since we met?" I ventured a guess.

"It's a little more outrageous than you think, Violet." Blaise sighed. "When you met me, that was the third time I went to buy butterbeer."

I was dumbfounded, Pansy listened, and Draco laughed unceremoniously.

"She talked about the books in Ravenclaw College to Romanian dragons, from Professor Binns' history of magic to the latest issue of "Flower Wizard" magazine, and strongly recommended me to buy the above facial cleanser, It is said that it can make the skin look fairer and more radiant. Merlin, as a home team hitter, I have been working hard to develop into a sunny and muscular body, and I don't want to become a little white face." Blaise finished in one breath , took a sip of pumpkin juice.

"Sorry buddy, although I'm not against the right amount of muscle, other than that I seem like a perfect fit for what you're talking about." Draco thumped Blaise's shoulder hard, and the latter almost swallowed a mouthful of pumpkin juice. Choking in the throat.

I said slowly, "Brace, I'm also a Slytherin batsman..."

Blaise squirted a mouthful of pumpkin juice uncontrollably, and Pansy on the opposite side hurriedly picked up a napkin to cover it up: "Merlin, Blaise, you've had enough!"

Tonight's Blaise is like a different person, Lisa Dupin is really powerful.

Except for this one small episode, everything went well at the banquet tonight.On the teacher's table, Professor Lupine looked very happy, and was chatting vigorously with Professor Flitwick.But... is it my illusion?It seemed that Dad always scanned Professor Lupine again and again, a little more often.

But it was just a passing thought, and my head seemed to be as sweet and sticky as pumpkin juice.In the next second, my attention was attracted by the show performed by the ghosts at the finale.Gryffindor's Nearly Headless Nick re-enacted his beheading experience to great acclaim.

Had a great night.

Until I returned to the dormitory, took a quick shower and collapsed on the bed, this good mood did not fade in the slightest.

Daphne and Millicent next to her were chirping and studying the gadgets they bought from Zuko's joke shop today, and Pansy went into the bathroom to take a shower.

At this moment, the female senior's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Urgent notice - gather in the common room, there are special circumstances."

"What happened?" Pansy poked his head out of the bathroom.

"Let's meet in the common room." I got up and grabbed my cloak.Daphne and Millicent had run out, and I threw Pansy's cloak to her, which she pulled over her dressing gown just as I did.

When we got to the common room, everyone in the lounge was as bewildered as we were.The prefect is counting the list.Dad stood at the door of the lounge, his expression more severe than ever.

"Done."

Ten minutes later, we returned to the auditorium along the same road under the escort of our father.The Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs, and Ravenclaws had arrived, all looking as dazed as we were, except for the murmuring of Gryffindors.

"The teachers and I need to conduct a full search of the castle," Professor Dumbledore told everyone, at this time Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick closed all the doors of the auditorium, "For your own safety, I'm afraid you can only stay here overnight Yes. I hope the prefect guards the entrance of the auditorium, and I entrust the chairman of the male and female students to take charge of the management. If there is any situation, report to me immediately." He said to Percy Weasley, who was proudly holding his head high and holding his chest high, "Pie A ghost delivered a message."

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Why did you call us here?"

"Are we going to sleep here?"

Professor Dumbledore stopped talking and was about to leave the corridor, but he said, "Oh, yes, you need..." With a flick of his wand, one by one the tables flew to the edge of the auditorium and stood against the wall automatically caught.With another wave, hundreds of limp purple sleeping bags appeared on the ground.

"Sleep well." After Professor Dumbledore finished speaking, he went out and closed the door.

Pansy looked at her shoes and complained, "I'm so stupid, I ran out in slippers without socks."

At this time, the news finally arrived, and Blaise went to inquire about the news from Lisa Dupin himself, and when he came back, his face darkened:

"Sirius Black wants to break into Gryffindor Tower."

The author has something to say:

I'm not going to say I'm stuck for half a day on what Draco's Patronus is...

And staring at the computer screen for a long time, the eyes are so uncomfortable QAQ