HP Dawn Night

As we walked across the vegetable patch to our herbal class, Theodore Knott called Pansy by name and caught up: "Parkinson, here's your paper, the owl is late today."

"Thank you, Nott." Pansy took the newspaper and hurriedly stuffed it into the robe. Huge raindrops fell like hail, and the robe fluttered in the wind, soaking it instantly.We hurried into the greenhouse in three steps and two steps.

There was a lot of noise in the greenhouse, and the rain made everyone's speech involuntarily amplified.

"Have you heard about Hagrid being detained for probation?" Theodore asked.

"do not know."

"Today's new news, everyone is saying that since Trelawney, Umbridge will start to deal with him."

"Treat him? But I don't think there's anything special about Hagrid." I said with a frown.

Theodore opened his eyes wide and looked shocked: "Of course he has! Don't you suspect his big man?"

"You mean those rumors?" I raised my eyebrows, "I've heard some, but..."

"You should know what it means to be out of nowhere." Theodore said with great interest, "It is said that Umbridge is convinced that Hagrid is a deformed giant or a half-breed, and she is planning to get him out of Hogwarts." expulsion."

I remembered what my father said to me the day before, that Umbridge would never run amok in Hogwarts, and I couldn't help smiling slightly: "Then she will have to work hard."

"That's right, half-blood giants are not easy to deal with." Theodore didn't understand what I meant, he grinned.

This is Professor Sprout walking into the greenhouse: "Be quiet, children! It's time for class!" But the rain was so loud that her voice was almost drowned out.

After Theodore left and returned to his group, I immediately turned to the other three people: "I'm going to visit the eighth floor tonight."

"You mean the room?" Pansy put down the garden shears. "I have a question—how are we going to get between the lounge and the room at night safely?"

"That's easy." Draco replied immediately, "Vio and I both have night shifts as prefects, and we can set those nights as activity time, so we have a reasonable reason to hang out at night." In every corner of the castle, and can also give you two cover."

"Then your duty time is—?"

"Every Wednesday and Thursday," I said. "Tomorrow is Wednesday, and I want to go and see it before then."

Pansy fiddled with the flower pot: "That's risky, Vio. If you are discovered by others, it is very likely that our plan will not be implemented."

"I agree, especially now that Umbridge has started to pay attention to you. She will definitely pay more attention to your activities in the near future, so—" Brace said in a low voice, "Now that we have a big plan, let's pay more attention to it. Need to be careful."

"Okay then," I tapped the dirt on the shovel, "tomorrow night, it's a deal."

We left the Slytherin common room at eight o'clock sharp the next night.Year [-] students are allowed to extend the curfew until nine o'clock, which allows us to not have to worry about attracting attention.

On the eighth floor, some students were walking around, and I saw the tapestry at a glance. It was opposite a white wall.

"The two of you have to find a place to stay first." Draco said while looking around for a place to hide, "This is it." He opened a door casually and said with satisfaction.It was supposed to have been a broom closet, and there was a closet in it—probably a place for the players to hang their clothes.

Pansy and Blaise opened the closet door and went in.

"You will stay here for about half an hour. At nine o'clock, Vio will start to drive away the students in the corridor outside, and I will let the wind downstairs, and I will come up to meet you when the time comes." Draco said, "The eighth floor should be No one will come, you don’t have to worry, just wait for me to call you.”

"Okay," Pansy said.

"My only dissatisfaction is—" Blaise barely squeezed into the closet, "Can you find me a spacious place?"

"Let's just go with it, the first time is familiar and the second time is familiar." Draco closed the wardrobe door.

At nine o'clock sharp, I began to urge those wandering students back to their dorms.

"Go back quickly, or I will deduct points for you." I sent those senior students away with warnings and threats, and after a few minutes, I saw Draco walking slowly from downstairs.

"There's no teacher, but we'd better hurry up." He opened the door. "Brace, Pansy, come out."

We walked quickly down the corridor to the white wall.

"Think carefully about what we need..." I whispered.

"A room for practicing spells," Blaise said.

"To protect us from being discovered by others," Pansy added.

"We have to withstand the intensity of our practice."

We do this, walking from the window at one end of the white wall to the vase at the other.We need a practice place...a private practice place...stable enough...Pansy's lips squirmed, Blaise closed his eyes, and Draco frowned.

"Vio!" Draco whispered as we turned around for the third time, grabbing my arm excitedly.

A very smooth door appeared on the wall.I stepped forward and grasped the brass handle, opened the door, and led the way into a spacious room, brightly lit, with candles and torches on the walls.

"Wow!"

There is a row of bookshelves by the wall, and various magic instruments and potion paraphernalia are placed on the shelves in front of the other wall, and there are a pile of cushions and pillows on the floor.

"These things can play a protective role during actual practice." Draco said, looking at the mat on the ground.

Pansy started flipping through the shelves on the left: "Vio!" She turned around happily holding up a box, "There's even some potion ingredients here."

"I think these books are very useful." Blaise's fingers slid along the spine of the book, and finally he pulled out a copy of "Fighting Fire with Fire". "It's time to learn something that can really kill."

"This room is really great." I recovered and buckled the heavy big lock on the door, it looked indestructible, which made me very satisfied, "Then it's decided, we can practice here in the future... I glanced at the cauldron, "and make something."

"You want to brew a potion here?" Draco asked.

"Yes." I said, "Potions can torture people, and they can also bring them back to life. I think potions are not inferior to magic spells. It is always safe to prepare some good potions." As I spoke, I took Recalling the small box that Pansy was looking at just now, "Here are some basic medicinal materials, but it has provided me with a good environment." I looked around the room, "Come on, everyone, let's discuss what we should do next. What to learn."

"I have a more adventurous idea." Blaise came forward with rare excitement, holding the book "Fighting Poison with Poison" in his hand, "Dark Magic."

"what?"

"Black magic," he repeated clearly, "this book inspired me. If we can learn black magic, we can use it against white wizards who want to attack us; Dark wizard. Don't you think that's a perfect law?"

Pansy spoke, and she had no objection to Blaise's proposal: "But where do we get these books? The first section of the library needs a professor's approval note..."

"Strangely," Blaise pointed to the row of bookshelves casually, "this room has given us some reference materials."

I pursed my lips, remembering what my father said.He told us not to go astray.But what does it mean to go astray?Become a Death Eater?Or learn black magic?

"What do you think of this solution?" Pansy and Blaise looked at me and Draco together.

I exchanged glances with Draco.Because of family factors, both of us have a deep-seated fear and resistance to black magic.What's more, with my father's alarm bell in front, I don't want to do anything stupid.

See we are all silent.Blaise seemed a little anxious, and he tried to persuade us patiently: "Think about my proposal, if we can grasp the scale, then black magic will not make us like those lunatics."

"Think about those Death Eaters, like Bellatrix," Pansy whispered, "if one day, she put her wand to our chin and asked us whether to follow her master, what should we do to survive? Woolen cloth?"

I swallowed - the surest thing to do in a situation like this was to use black magic to prove to the Death Eaters that I was on their side.

"I agree with Blaise's proposal," Draco said suddenly, with an uncontrollable tremor in his voice, and he looked back at me, "He's in my house now, I have to, I have to make him believe that we The whole family is loyal to him. Otherwise..." His shoulders trembled slightly, "My parents may..."

"Stop it," I sighed inwardly, patted him, then looked at Pansy and Blaise, "just do it."

The author has something to say:

The Room of Requirement here has obviously changed its appearance from the original book, but according to the original book, other people cannot use the Room of Requirement when there are people in the room.So the Slytherin squad and the DA have to use it at different times.

happy reading~