HP Dawn Night

The atmosphere of parting is always sad, and the Year [-] students left the dinner table and went back to the dormitory to pack their things-this was the last time they did.

I also stood up: "I want to go back to the dormitory." I went to get a potion book that my father lent me. I thought it would be better to return it to him before the holiday.

"I want another pudding," Pansy said.

"Me too." Blaise nodded, taking a cranberry cookie.

Draco looked at the two of them: "I'll accompany you back."

Many seventh-grade students walked through the corridor in twos and threes, or went back to the dormitory, or went to hang out by the lake.The blood-colored sunset dyed the lawn a warm color, and I saw Flint and Melinda walking down a deserted path, while Percy Weasley pulled a Ravenclaw girl towards the grass. Go down a dark corridor.

"It's strange why the professors at Hogwarts never care about this kind of thing." I couldn't help sighing as I watched the young couples enjoying their last campus date.

"Who doesn't have a period of youth." Draco and I walked towards the dark corridor leading to the lounge.

I quickly went back to the dormitory, dug out the book, and ran down the stairs: "I'm going to Dad's office, are you waiting for Pansy and Blaise in the lounge?"

"I hope those two guys can hurry up." Draco poured himself a cup of black tea.

But there was no one in Dad's office.I'm sure he's not on the teacher's bench in the auditorium either, but don't tell me he's gone for a walk looking for lost youth.I walked to his desk and was about to put the book on his desk, but found an open crystal bottle with some medicine left in it.

"Wolf potion?" I picked it up and looked at this rare potion.Oddly enough, Dad seems to have been brewing up this newly invented potion since the beginning of the term.

But where did the rest of the potion go?I checked the shelves around me to make sure there were no samples of the wolf drug on them.Are there werewolves in Hogwarts that we don't know about?

and many more……

Indeed there is such a person.

I jumped up and opened the door and rushed out of the office, and Draco looked at me in amazement as I crashed into the common room, "What's wrong with you?"

"Is your astronomical moon phase profit and loss table there?" I rummaged through the small coffee table beside him, "Show me quickly."

"Here." Draco pulled out a book, and took out a hand-drawn form from it, "What do you want this for?"

I didn't care about answering his question, and hurriedly opened the profit and loss statement: "Oh... Merlin, no."

"Where are you going?" Draco stopped me quickly.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts Office." I took out my wand from my pocket and held it in my hand. Professor Lupine was absent from the dinner tonight. Just now I thought he was sick again. Yes, he was sick again, but With midnight approaching, is it really a wise thing for Dad to deliver potions now?

"I'll go with you." Draco stood up decisively.

"Oh, don't..." I didn't know if I should tell him what I thought, it would be bad if too many people were disturbed by this incident.

"Vio, don't forget that I'm by your side every time you're in danger." Draco grabbed his wand irresolutely, "Where are you going, lead the way."

We were walking on the way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. The auditorium was still full of people, and I guess the banquet would not be over for a while.I can only silently pray in my heart that my guess is wrong.

"You're not the only one who discovered the clue, Vio." Draco said suddenly in the silence, "I already felt something was wrong when the godfather assigned homework about werewolves, but I didn't expect...it would be a professor .”

"I guess Dad gave us that assignment to hint at something, but why would he do that, Professor Lupine is a nice guy," I whispered back.

"They used to be classmates at Hogwarts, maybe there is some conflict between them." Draco said.At this point we were very close to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, and there was silence, and there was a light leaking through it, and I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

Draco reached out and opened the door ahead of me, the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was brightly lit, the office door was open, and there was no one there.

"I'm assuming that Professor Lupine has been taken to a safe place." I uttered a painful monotone from my throat, but then I saw the smoking potion on the desk, "Oh, damn it!"

I can't imagine what it's like to have a deranged werewolf wandering around Hogwarts, but Draco found something extra.

"Look at this, Vio." He pointed to a piece of parchment on the table.I leaned over and looked, and I could swear it was one of the strangest things I've ever seen in my life.The picture of Hogwarts was drawn on the parchment, with many moving dots, and the names of people were signed under the dots.Now "Draco Malfoy" and "Violet Snape" were in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

"Look for Professor Lupine and my dad." I searched nervously on the map. This is definitely not an easy task, because there are at least hundreds of points on the map, and they are all moving. The dots that saw Flint and Melinda were somewhere outside the castle, almost overlapping, while Pansy and Blaise were still in the auditorium, oblivious to what was happening now.

"Here." Draco said, pointing to a remote place on the map.

"Whipping Willow?" I looked at Draco blankly. "Can anyone get close to it?"

"Potter and Weasley ran into each other with a car." Draco looked back at me equally blankly.

"Go to Professor Dumbledore." I looked at the map, "in his office."

"I thought you'd choose to go straight to the Whomping Willow," Draco said.

"I think so," I replied, "but the two of us can't handle werewolves, and maybe we'll be a burden to Dad."

"I'm glad you think so—Merlin!" Draco grabbed the map suddenly, "We really have to go find Dumbledore."

Besides Professor Lupine and my dad, there are five people on the map who shouldn't be there at all - Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Sirius Black, and There is a man who should have died more than ten years ago:

Pettigrew Peter.

"Maybe Lupine is Black's inner friend. They are old classmates. Maybe he helped Black sneak into Hogwarts." Draco and I were running fast in the corridor, and I almost stepped on the hem of my robe and fell. wrestle.

"So how do you explain Peter Pettigrew? I don't know of anything that can bring someone back to life." I panted as I ran up the right aisle.

"I remember Black was wanted for killing the Potters and Peter," Draco said.

"It's exciting tonight," I sneered, "an outlaw, a werewolf, someone who should have been dead for many years, and maybe Potter will see his parents next."

The sculpture in front of Dumbledore's office appeared in sight, along with a figure with a white beard:

"Professor Dumbledore!" I yelled, and he looked at us in surprise:

"Mr. Malfoy, Miss Snape, I would like to thank you for celebrating the end of term with your friends at the banquet."

"You need to see this." Panting, Draco handed the map to Dumbledore, and pointed to Whomping Willow, "It's a long story, but we found this in Professor Lupine's office, I feel the need to tell you."

"We know a little secret about Professor Lupine," I said, "but the matter seems to be more serious than we thought."

"I'll deal with it now." Dumbledore's eyes suddenly became stern, "You'd better stay with your friends, Mr. Malfoy, Miss Snape. Thank you for reminding me, I think It's up to the professors to coordinate with these unwitting students who are wandering around... well, go find your friends."

He strode away down the corridor, and I felt a lot more relieved that Dumbledore always took care of everything.

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Well, one more chapter to wrap up third grade.Then there is a character episode!There will be a Christmas episode next week! ~