HP Dawn Night

The students from the four colleges lined up in four camps and stood in the auditorium. Dad was not there, but the Carlo brothers and sisters were already waiting there.

"Tonight we received a report that someone found Mr. Potter's whereabouts in Hogsmeade." The auditorium was unnaturally quiet, Amycus' voice echoed in the room, and the ceiling reflected the stormy night outside , "If anyone has any details about this matter - or any clues - I recommend that you report it as soon as possible. Otherwise... if we find that you are in the same boat as Mr. Potter, then this person or group of people will be punished with his the same level of punishment."

There was silence in the auditorium.

Amycus paced towards the four camps, looking at each face in turn.

"Anyone," he asked softly, "would like to step forward?"

A person suddenly walked out of the Gryffindor camp, and I turned around with a burst of noise——

"As you wish, Professor Carroll." Potter, in school robes, stood facing Amycus, his voice drowning out all excited or shocked chatter, "It seems that, except for the students In addition to experimenting with the Unforgivable Curse, your security capabilities are also questionable."

The door of the auditorium behind him suddenly opened, and a group of people walked in - Granger and Weasley at the head, Longbottom among them, obviously this group was Dumbledore's Army hiding in the Room of Requirement, if I guessed right, there should be members of the Order of the Phoenix among them.

"Potter—" Amycus grinned cruelly, and he and Alecto raised their wands at the same time.

"You don't want to hurt anyone tonight, Professor Carrow." Potter raised his wand fearlessly.There was an uproar all around, the students retreated one after another, and the newly joined members of Dumbledore's Army and the Order of the Phoenix were ready to go into battle at any time.

"It seems that you were the one who broke into the Ravenclaw Tower tonight."

"Why did Potter break into Ravenclaw? Potter belongs to our college!" Professor McGonagall suddenly pulled out her wand and stopped in front of Potter, she said proudly.

"It's not up to you, Minerva McGonagall, your time has passed, and now we are the ones who decide."

"It's a pity that even the principal seems to have abandoned you."

"What do you know—" Amycus spat at her, and Potter called out:

"You'll regret doing that—swoon!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

At the same time, Professor McGonagall was waving his wand at a speed I couldn't imagine, and there was a scorching temperature in the air.The bodies of the Carlo brothers and sisters were thrown high at the same time and slammed into the wall behind them.Professor McGonagall waved his wand again, and two net pockets appeared out of thin air, and they were wrapped up and suspended in mid-air like some kind of magical animal.

Professor McGonagall turned to the students, and waved his wand again - the lights on both sides of the auditorium suddenly came on, and the blazing flames illuminated the pale faces.The Gryffindors clapped and cheered, Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws soon joined them, while the Slytherins fell abruptly silent.

"You are all aware of what is going to happen, so there is no need to talk nonsense." Professor McGonagall said bluntly, "The evacuation will be carried out with the help of the prefects. Prefects, after I issue this order, you will be responsible for organizing Your academy arrived at the evacuation location in an orderly manner."

Some of the students had horrified looks on their faces, and there was a buzz of discussion in Slytherin.

At this time, a person stumbling over everyone, it was Filch holding the cat: "The student got out of bed! The student ran into the corridor!"

"They should have done that, you fool!" said Professor McGonagall decisively. "If you don't mind, Mr. Filch, please help with the evacuation with Madam Pomfrey."

Filch seemed stunned.

"What if we want to stay and fight?" Ernie of Hufflepuff asked loudly.His words elicited a sporadic round of applause.

"If you're old enough, you can stay. Honestly, we need you now," replied Professor McGonagall.

"What about our luggage? Our trunk and owl?"

"I'm afraid those things don't matter right now."

"Where's Professor Snape?" asked one of the younger girls in Slytherin.

"In layman's terms, he had escaped earlier today."

Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor erupted in cheers—Draco was right, my dad was indeed a villain.

"The prefects must organize the evacuation of the students in an orderly manner, and—"

Professor McGonagall's words were drowned out by another voice from the wall.The voice was harsh, cold and clear, as if a beast that had been sleeping for hundreds of years woke up.Even people who have never heard it can easily guess the speaker's identity:

"I know you are going to fight." A scream came from among the students, and some of them huddled together in fear, looking around for the source of the sound, "Your efforts are useless. You can't compete with me. I I don't want to kill you. I have great respect for the teachers at Hogwarts, and I don't want to spill pureblood blood."

There was a dead silence in the hall, and several students covered their ears and screamed, as if trying to erase it from their minds.

"Give me Harry Potter," said the Dark Lord, "give him to me, and I'll keep the school untouched; give him to me, and I'll spare you all; give him to me, I'll reward you - give me the answer by midnight."

Silence once again engulfed the auditorium.Countless people turned their heads to look at Potter in the middle of the auditorium. At this moment, a person in the Slytherin team shouted: "Catch him! Where is Potter—catch him!"

Astoria screamed and pointed at Potter.

Before Potter could speak, a large crowd began to move.The Gryffindors in front of him stepped forward to protect him, and Granger and Weasley stood beside Potter fearlessly.Then, the Hufflepuffs rushed forward, and almost at the same time the Ravenclaws, all with their backs to Potter, all turned in the direction of Slytherin, wands stretched out from all directions. Come out, sticking out from under the robe and sleeves.

I was literally blown away.

"Come on, Astoria." A very familiar voice came, and the Slytherins dispersed. Pansy got out from a group of tall students, and Blaise followed her. He was the only one who didn't wear a school gown, "I've endured you for a long time—fainted!"

Before Theodore could draw out his wand, Millicent put the wand on his back: "Don't move!"

Some of the Slytherins drew their wands and pointed them at Millicent and Pansy, others hesitantly pointed their wands at Theodore, and many more seemed so frightened that they didn't even respond.

"I have a better place to detain this group of students, Professor." I turned to Professor McGonagall, "The dungeon. That's a great place, with a quiet environment and a good place to live."

"You really are a traitor, Snape!"

Draco's wand went straight to his neck: "A civil war, Nott?"

"Thank you, Miss Snape." Professor McGonagall reacted quickly from the shock, "We can't put them in the dungeon. Very well, Mr. Nott, you are the first to leave the hall - with Miss Greengrass." , and the rest of the people can follow."

Nott glared at me resentfully: "The Dark Lord will punish you!"

Blaise dragged Astoria from the ground and stuffed it into Nott's arms: "Just go and report it, as if you can live to the end. Voldemort is not a very good person."

"How dare you call him by his first name!" Knott yelled.

"Why not?" said Millicent suddenly and heroically. "Anyway, he's going to come and kill us anyway, so just call him by his first name."

"I'm impressed with you, Millicent."

"Thanks, Pansy."

"His full name is Tom Riddle," put in Potter, looking frankly at Nott, "you probably don't know, but Riddle's a half-breed, and his father was a Muggle—he Surely you haven't mentioned it to the Death Eaters?"

Another commotion broke out among the Slytherins, and almost everyone (including me) was taken aback by Potter's words.

"Nonsense!" Nott said contemptuously with a livid face, and he was the first to walk out of the auditorium.The rest of the students followed him, most of them staring at us maliciously.

The Slytherins were pretty much gone, and it was just the five of us standing there awkwardly.

Among the Ravenclaw students, some senior students remained, as did Hufflepuff, while almost everyone in Gryffindor remained, and Professor McGonagall had to drive away the lower grade students.

"Are you serious, Potter?" I asked him, "Black... Voldemort is a half-blood?"

"It's absolutely true," Granger answered.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, and the students around Potter looked at us with complicated expressions.

"Neville told us about your help, thank you." Potter broke the silence, and he even smiled at me, "Nice to meet you, Snape."

Draco coughed loudly behind my back.

"You've found your way back at last, Malfoy."

"You're slow enough, Potter."

In fact, I very much hope that they can shake hands to express their friendship and hatred, but I obviously ask too much of them.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall hurried over: "Snape, I don't know..."

"I assure you my father is not a bad man, Professor," I said, "I don't know what the hell is going on, but you'll be proven." It's not time to hand over the memory, but I'm curious about that What is there in it can make Dad entrust him so solemnly.

"Okay... I see." Professor McGonagall looked a little confused, she turned to Potter, "I think you must have come back to do something, Potter."

"I'm back to finish what Dumbledore asked me to do, Professor."

"Dumbledore!" Professor McGonagall seemed surprised, and she quickly put on a solemn look, "I see. Is there anything we can do for you?"

"I need time, Professor, as much as possible," Potter said earnestly.

"Our teachers are not ordinary people, do what you should do, Potter, and we will buy you as much time as possible." Professor McGonagall nodded, and she turned to prepare to meet some people who had already walked to the front of the auditorium. members of the Order of the Phoenix.Potter stopped her:

"Professor! It's good to see you again."

Professor McGonagall smiled rarely: "Welcome back, Harry."