[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

The evil final exam is approaching, and Simo has been in a bad mood recently. She once thought of the fear of being dominated by old Jack, who was Simo's former math teacher.

Every time he took a math test, he always stared at Simo.Because Ximo's mathematics is often the bottom of the class.

After coming to Hogwarts, Simo once again fell into a nightmare. She even thought that she would fail the potion test.

She had blown up the cauldron several times in the Potions class before, making a mess of the class, and Professor Snape even deducted a lot of points from the house.

Ximo is now ready to be repeated or dismissed.

Although there is still a week until the results come out.Everyone can have fun for a while,

But Simo has been listless for the past few days, and she has no interest even when Dean asks her to go out to play.

In the past few days, Hermione, Ron, and Harry have also become more mysterious. Since each of them deducted fifty points from the college last time, they have almost been isolated by the entire college.But they still get together and don't know what to study mysteriously.

Ximo returned to the dormitory early after dinner.

Lavender was writing a letter to her family. She turned her head and saw Simo got into bed after washing. She was very surprised:

"Simo, why did you go to bed so early?"

Simo sighed: "Only sleep can make me forget my test results."

Then he buried his head in the quilt and pretended to be an ostrich.

............

The night is already deep,

Simo opened her eyes suddenly, maybe because she went to bed too early, she woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.

Breathing one after another resounded in the room at this time, and the roommates were already fast asleep.Simo yawned heavily. She turned over and was about to fall asleep again, but the moment she turned over, she suddenly found that Hermione's bed opposite seemed to be empty.

Simo rubbed her eyes, thinking she was wrong.After taking a look, she realized that Hermione was really not there.She froze for a moment, opened her eyes wide suddenly, and lost all sleepiness.

Where is Hermione? !

She deducted so many points last time, it's impossible to secretly go on a night tour!

Simo quietly got out of bed.Go to Hermione's bed.Hermione's bed was empty, only the quilts were piled up in disorder, as if the owner had been away for a while.

She looked up and found a crumpled note on the bed. After a moment of hesitation, Simo picked up the ball and unfolded it. On it was scrawled the Philosopher's Stone.

Magic stone?

Of course Simo didn't know what it was, but it sounded powerful.

To be honest, she hadn't known what Hermione and the three of them were up to during this period of time, but she still had some impressions of some things. Hermione mentioned Nicolas Flamel several times, and the theft from Gringotts.

And Harry said that the scar on his forehead had been hurting ever since he got back from the Forbidden Forest that day.

Simo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.Harry and Ron must not be in the dormitory at this moment, and she already had an intuition that several of her children were doing something very dangerous.

Realizing this, Simo immediately became a little anxious. She wandered around the dormitory several times, and then she was relieved, put on her school uniform, and tiptoed out of the dormitory.

The surroundings of the common room were almost completely dark, only the fire in the fireplace was burning weakly. Taking advantage of this faint light, Simo walked forward cautiously,

But before he took a few steps, he almost tripped over something, and Simo looked down, almost screaming in fright.

There was a person lying on the ground.Simo covered her mouth, trying not to scream, and slowly crouched down.

Look carefully.

That person turned out to be Neville.

Neville lay motionless on the carpet, his mouth was open, his eyes were wide open, and a shocked expression was maintained on his face.Like a cold stone statue.

Of the three of them, only Hermione had the best grades, and had mastered many exquisite spells.

It must have been Hermione's doing.

Seymour panicked immediately, seeing that Neville didn't know what to do, she had already realized the seriousness of the situation, Hermione and the others were doing something that must be done.

This matter will definitely put Hermione and the others in danger.

She looked down at Neville again, took a deep breath, pulled a blanket from the sofa and covered Neville so that he wouldn't catch a cold,

Then without hesitation, he pushed away the portrait of the fat woman and crawled out along the hole.

The surroundings are quiet, and the moonlight shines in gently, with traces of gentleness.

Simo licked her lips. She was the only one in the corridor. Simo wrapped her school uniform tightly and ran to Professor McGonagall's office.

She instinctively told herself Hermione, Ron, Harry didn't simply want to go on a night out in violation of school rules. This afternoon, she heard Hermione discussing the absence of Principal Dumbledore.

They may have gone to the headmaster.

Now Simo felt that she could only turn to Professor McGonagall for help.

She ran forward desperately, hoping that Harry and the others were okay, and praying that Filch would not find her.

The moment she arrived at Professor McGonagall's office, she suddenly found two people coming out. Seimo took a closer look and found that they were Professor McGonagall and Principal Dumbledore.

Their expressions are very serious.It seems that something difficult has been encountered.

Headmaster Dumbledore is back?

Simo didn't care about anything else, she mustered up her courage, and ran over at once, her breathing was trembling, and her voice was also trembling:

"Principal, professor, sorry to bother you, I really can't help it, Harry and the others may be in trouble."

Professor McGonagall was a little shocked when he saw Simo, who was an uninvited guest.

But Dumbledore was much calmer, the great old man looked at Simo through his half-moon glasses with his sharp and bright blue eyes, and said very kindly: "Speak slowly, good boy, what's the matter? "

Ximo's heart seemed to be blown by a breeze, and suddenly calmed down miraculously.

She slowly uttered all the bits and pieces that she knew, and Simo was a little annoyed why she couldn't understand more.

Dumbledore's voice was still so kind, and he looked at Simo with admiration: "I know about this, you are all good boys."

Simo was taken aback, but Dumbledore gave her a gentle smile and hissed mysteriously:

"Miss Finnigan, go back and rest, have a good sleep, nothing will happen at dawn."

Ximo had no choice but to nod, and said with some hesitation: "Then principal, goodbye professor."

As she spoke, she glanced at Professor McGonagall again. To be honest, she was a little afraid of Professor McGonagall, but Professor McGonagall didn't say anything, and her expression was extremely gentle. She just motioned for Ximo to go back and rest.

Only then did Simo feel relieved.

Then he ran back to the common room in a hurry, unexpectedly, Hermione's spell had expired, and Neville just returned to normal.

He looked at Simo and opened his mouth to say something.

Simo took his hand and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and go back to the dormitory, you will know everything tomorrow."

The night was getting deeper and deeper.