hp Ouroboros
Chapter 124
Hundreds of jack-o'-lanterns hang in the auditorium, as well as a group of fluttering bats and many orange ribbons that breathe fire.
The shape of the food on the table...unique...Sylvia looked at it in disgust as it was dressed up as a pot of devil vines, and the black and blue vines even stretched out of the pot and wriggled—vegetable salad.Every Halloween dinner, the elves serving in the Hogwarts kitchen began to dance with demons.
Headmaster Dumbledore knocked on the golden cup in front of him, and the crisp voice made the students on the four long tables below immediately quiet down.
"At present, I understand that everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, but there is one piece of good news that I want to tell you before the dinner." Dumbledore smiled and looked at the head of the Slytherin table, "Everyone knows that Hogwarts The castle is protected by layers of magic set by ancient wizards. For thousands of years, the castle has hardly been maintained and repaired, and many magical protection functions have actually ceased to function. Today, I must be honored to welcome Sylvia Sylvia Miss Leitlin, together with our professor of ancient magic literature Professor Samilson, we will start the restoration of Hogwarts Castle's first large-scale protective runes in thousands of years." Dumbledore took the lead in applauding after speaking, The students below quickly recovered from the big news and applauded vigorously.
In view of Sylvia's good image in the other three colleges, applause resounded throughout the auditorium. Professor Samilson, who was sitting on the professor's chair, and Sylvia, who was sitting at the long Slytherin table, stood up from their seats and addressed the audience. Everyone nodded.
"This is really great!" Hermione tugged at Harry's clothes excitedly, "If the repairs are in good condition, maybe Black can be kept away with protective magic alone!"
Harry felt that even without those protective magics, as long as Headmaster Dumbledore was around, no one would dare to break into Hogwarts and make trouble, but the problem was that he couldn't accept that he was hiding in the castle all the time!If only there were no dementors, Harry thought to himself, he had the Invisibility Cloak so he could follow Ron and the others to Hogsmeade.
Dementor... Harry shivered, and that cold and disgusting feeling emerged again. He heard from Ron and Hermione that the dementor on the train was killed by a spell cast by Senior Sister Camille Now, maybe he can find some time to ask Senior Sister Camille what kind of magic is that?It was only at this time that Harry felt more deeply that the magic spell was less time-consuming.
The dinner officially started. Gryffindor students are always looking forward to the Halloween dinner. All kinds of delicious and, the point is, very interesting special food will only appear on the table at this time.
Sylvia glanced at the vegetable salad in front of her, which looked exactly like devil vines, and reached out to snatch the fruit basket next to it. The black and blue vines stretched out from this thing groped around on the table Go, as for how she figured out it was a bowl of vegetable salad... all the elves in Hogwarts know that she likes to eat vegetable salad, and this big glass bowl with what looks like a devil's vine will appear in her every meal That glass bowl in front of you that always holds the salad greens!
It just looks like it has been covered with a layer of wax, and the reflective fruit basket is almost glowing. It looks like a clean stream among the food on the table full of strange styles. This basket of fruit that still basically maintains its original shape is about what she is today. It was time for dinner, so Sylvia thought it was worth saving the fruit basket.
Picking up the apple and taking a bite, Sylvia glanced back and forth on the long Slytherin table, and finally stopped when she saw the platter of baked witch pies in the distance.
"Does anyone want that plate of baked witch pie?" Sylvia asked.
Sylvia's voice sounded so clear as if she was speaking directly next to her ear, which scared many Slytherins either from choking on the drink they were drinking, or seldom determined to take a bite out of it. When I was eating Halloween food, I was so frightened by the sudden sound in my ear that I spit the food back to the dinner plate very unsightly.
"Oh, I'm sorry to interrupt everyone's meal. Since no one wants to eat the baked witch pie, I'll take it away." Sylvia smirked insincerely, raised her hand and hooked her fingers, and stood at the long table In the middle, the platter of baked witch pies floated towards her a little away from the head of the long table where she was sitting.
With a calm expression, she took out a large box from her handbag and wiped out the pies in the two blocks marked 'beef filling' and 'dark chocolate filling'. Unprecedented 'packing' behavior at the long table expresses dumbfounded disbelief?What does that matter to her!Her Cam will be happy after a while.
After packing their things, Sylvia and the students around them smiled politely and said that they wanted to leave first.
There are basically no idiots in Slytherin House (excluding some Slytherin guardian 'orangutans', such as Crabbe and Goyle sitting next to Draco Malfoy, eating and drinking), see Sylvia stood up immediately after packing the pie she didn't like, and was about to leave... The students who were quicker were secretly calculating the phases of the moon in their minds, while the other students who were not so keen were going to Granville. They scanned Fendor's long table, but no matter which one, they all came to the same conclusion - Miss Slytherin, who is dedicated to Miss Gryffindor Black Lion, is going to give to Miss Camille of Gryffindor Feed it.
Well, it's nothing... the little wizards of Slytherin comforted themselves inwardly.
Even though Miss Camille was originally a Muggle, now a werewolf wizard, and a Gryffindor, such a bad combination of identities should have been the most hated and despised object by all Slytherin students, but she won the honor of Miss Slytherin. Admittedly, even if they don't like Miss Camille, no one will come out to provoke her.
This is basically an unwritten rule in the Slytherin house: once a Slytherin recognized by everyone recognizes a person as his partner, and that person is good enough himself, then this matter is a certainty.Slytherins never say it, but their most important thing is their partner and family, and anyone who wants to hurt their family or partner is a never-ending enemy.
It's just that the way to show affection is really different from person to person... Most Slytherins are not like Miss Slytherin... Well, passionate...
Sylvia's departure was not particularly conspicuous at the joyous dinner, but Dumbledore, who was sitting on the professor's seat at the upper student table, obviously noticed, and he nodded slightly to Sylvia without showing any trace He went over in a while, and when Sylvia walked out of the auditorium, he took some strawberry jam pudding, ate it slowly, wiped his mouth, got up and walked out through the door behind the professor's chair.
"Look, Professor Dumbledore has left." Hermione ate too many snacks during today's Hogsmeade week itinerary, and it will be a bit overwhelming, and there was a mouthful of Hogwarts roast chicken She had just seen Senior Sylvia leaving early, and now she saw Principal Dumbledore leaving.
"So what's the matter? Mr. Dumbledore is very busy." Even though he had already eaten a bunch of candy and snacks in the afternoon, Ron still had a great appetite and took a little of everything and ate happily.
Harry looked up at the professor's chair. It was not a big deal that Headmaster Dumbledore left first, but he noticed that Professor Lupine and Professor McGonagall were not there either!Harry put down the grilled chicken leg in his hand, wiped his greasy hand on a paper towel, and said in a low voice, "Both Professor Lupine and Professor McGonagall are not here!"
"Professor Lupine's class is good, but he looks sick, maybe he's not feeling well?" Ron guessed.
"That's impossible! I was still in his office in the afternoon, and he showed me the Grindylow monster we will use in the next class. He was still very energetic at that time." Harry felt that things were a little strange.
Hearing what Harry said, Hermione suddenly stopped, raised her head and swept across the professor's chair, and then looked around the long Gryffindor table... She took a deep breath, did not answer Harry's words, She lowered her head and continued to eat. She had some thoughts in her mind, but did things really go as she thought?
Sylvia deftly directed a small stone to hit the burl of the Whomping Willow, and skillfully got into the secret passage under the tree trunk.
Stepping into the dusty, dilapidated Shrieking Shack, Sylvia heard rough roars coming from the basement. She is now thankful that they didn't carry out this operation after Camille was able to maintain her sanity. Refit, otherwise wouldn't it be an adult werewolf who is going to destroy them in their territory now!
Pushing open the half-closed door and walking to the basement, Sylvia was stunned by the thing in front of her on the stairs—what the hell is such an ugly thing? !
What the hell is such an ugly thing! !After the sun went down, Camille saw Professor Lupin, who was chained and transformed, cry out inwardly.
Lupine's transformation is simply ugly! !With thin and slender limbs that look like branches that may be broken at any time, the wolf behind him has no hairs on his tail at all, and the wolf fur on his body is also bald here and there, and Lupine's head is what makes Camille feel the most broken—he There is no hair on the head at all!Bald!Bald! ! (The fine hairs on human skin are not called hair at all!)
After being frightened by Lupin's ugly transformation, Camille froze in place for a while, and came back to his senses. Camille hurried to the floor-to-ceiling mirror she had nailed on the wall to motivate herself, and looked at it left and right. Own.Huh, it's okay, her wolf shape is still so handsome.
Camille completely refuses to believe that Professor Lupine's transformation is the so-called 'normal' werewolf image, she herself has turned into a full wolf form on the full moon night because of a part of wolf poison she has not yet overcome-she must Stressed, she is now a real wolf type!The wolf type that landed on four legs and looked exactly like ordinary wild wolves!And she thinks that her figure is several times larger than ordinary wild wolves, her black shiny thick fur, and shimmering golden eyes make her wolf shape definitely look much better than ordinary wild wolves.right!She is the kind of wolf who is very handsome and imposing!
A professor like Lupine... bald wolf... Merlin, Camille feels sorry for Lupin in her heart. If she becomes like this, she probably won't want to keep her sanity and pretend that she has nothing. Knowing seems to be happier.
Camille heard footsteps on the floor. It was Sylvia coming. The strength and sensitivity of the five senses during the full moon were not comparable to normal times. She smelled the smell on Sylvia who was still upstairs. It smells like a mixture of frosty flowers and dark chocolate. Sylvia later told her that it was specially prepared by her, and that she is the only person in the world who can use this fragrance.
Seeing Sylvia walking down the stairs, stunned by Professor Lupin's pitiful werewolf appearance, Camille grinned silently a few times.
Sylvia really didn't expect that a werewolf would look like this. Although she has read a lot of books, the books in the magic world really need to be improved. The pictures above are all hand-painted versions similar to ancient times. She has always felt that books The picture of the werewolf on the page must be an abstract version of the author's idea. This is the standard way of presenting pictures in many ancient books. Especially after seeing Cam's handsome werewolf and the full moon full wolf, she recognized her own idea.
As a result... Sylvia walked down the stairs slowly, staring at Lupine who was chained, he was pulling the chain in place, and some saliva leaked from his weird half-wolf half-human mouth while roaring. ..Sylvia felt that her previous naive thoughts had been severely slapped in the face—it turned out that the pictures in the book were not abstract, but realistic? !
The shape of the food on the table...unique...Sylvia looked at it in disgust as it was dressed up as a pot of devil vines, and the black and blue vines even stretched out of the pot and wriggled—vegetable salad.Every Halloween dinner, the elves serving in the Hogwarts kitchen began to dance with demons.
Headmaster Dumbledore knocked on the golden cup in front of him, and the crisp voice made the students on the four long tables below immediately quiet down.
"At present, I understand that everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, but there is one piece of good news that I want to tell you before the dinner." Dumbledore smiled and looked at the head of the Slytherin table, "Everyone knows that Hogwarts The castle is protected by layers of magic set by ancient wizards. For thousands of years, the castle has hardly been maintained and repaired, and many magical protection functions have actually ceased to function. Today, I must be honored to welcome Sylvia Sylvia Miss Leitlin, together with our professor of ancient magic literature Professor Samilson, we will start the restoration of Hogwarts Castle's first large-scale protective runes in thousands of years." Dumbledore took the lead in applauding after speaking, The students below quickly recovered from the big news and applauded vigorously.
In view of Sylvia's good image in the other three colleges, applause resounded throughout the auditorium. Professor Samilson, who was sitting on the professor's chair, and Sylvia, who was sitting at the long Slytherin table, stood up from their seats and addressed the audience. Everyone nodded.
"This is really great!" Hermione tugged at Harry's clothes excitedly, "If the repairs are in good condition, maybe Black can be kept away with protective magic alone!"
Harry felt that even without those protective magics, as long as Headmaster Dumbledore was around, no one would dare to break into Hogwarts and make trouble, but the problem was that he couldn't accept that he was hiding in the castle all the time!If only there were no dementors, Harry thought to himself, he had the Invisibility Cloak so he could follow Ron and the others to Hogsmeade.
Dementor... Harry shivered, and that cold and disgusting feeling emerged again. He heard from Ron and Hermione that the dementor on the train was killed by a spell cast by Senior Sister Camille Now, maybe he can find some time to ask Senior Sister Camille what kind of magic is that?It was only at this time that Harry felt more deeply that the magic spell was less time-consuming.
The dinner officially started. Gryffindor students are always looking forward to the Halloween dinner. All kinds of delicious and, the point is, very interesting special food will only appear on the table at this time.
Sylvia glanced at the vegetable salad in front of her, which looked exactly like devil vines, and reached out to snatch the fruit basket next to it. The black and blue vines stretched out from this thing groped around on the table Go, as for how she figured out it was a bowl of vegetable salad... all the elves in Hogwarts know that she likes to eat vegetable salad, and this big glass bowl with what looks like a devil's vine will appear in her every meal That glass bowl in front of you that always holds the salad greens!
It just looks like it has been covered with a layer of wax, and the reflective fruit basket is almost glowing. It looks like a clean stream among the food on the table full of strange styles. This basket of fruit that still basically maintains its original shape is about what she is today. It was time for dinner, so Sylvia thought it was worth saving the fruit basket.
Picking up the apple and taking a bite, Sylvia glanced back and forth on the long Slytherin table, and finally stopped when she saw the platter of baked witch pies in the distance.
"Does anyone want that plate of baked witch pie?" Sylvia asked.
Sylvia's voice sounded so clear as if she was speaking directly next to her ear, which scared many Slytherins either from choking on the drink they were drinking, or seldom determined to take a bite out of it. When I was eating Halloween food, I was so frightened by the sudden sound in my ear that I spit the food back to the dinner plate very unsightly.
"Oh, I'm sorry to interrupt everyone's meal. Since no one wants to eat the baked witch pie, I'll take it away." Sylvia smirked insincerely, raised her hand and hooked her fingers, and stood at the long table In the middle, the platter of baked witch pies floated towards her a little away from the head of the long table where she was sitting.
With a calm expression, she took out a large box from her handbag and wiped out the pies in the two blocks marked 'beef filling' and 'dark chocolate filling'. Unprecedented 'packing' behavior at the long table expresses dumbfounded disbelief?What does that matter to her!Her Cam will be happy after a while.
After packing their things, Sylvia and the students around them smiled politely and said that they wanted to leave first.
There are basically no idiots in Slytherin House (excluding some Slytherin guardian 'orangutans', such as Crabbe and Goyle sitting next to Draco Malfoy, eating and drinking), see Sylvia stood up immediately after packing the pie she didn't like, and was about to leave... The students who were quicker were secretly calculating the phases of the moon in their minds, while the other students who were not so keen were going to Granville. They scanned Fendor's long table, but no matter which one, they all came to the same conclusion - Miss Slytherin, who is dedicated to Miss Gryffindor Black Lion, is going to give to Miss Camille of Gryffindor Feed it.
Well, it's nothing... the little wizards of Slytherin comforted themselves inwardly.
Even though Miss Camille was originally a Muggle, now a werewolf wizard, and a Gryffindor, such a bad combination of identities should have been the most hated and despised object by all Slytherin students, but she won the honor of Miss Slytherin. Admittedly, even if they don't like Miss Camille, no one will come out to provoke her.
This is basically an unwritten rule in the Slytherin house: once a Slytherin recognized by everyone recognizes a person as his partner, and that person is good enough himself, then this matter is a certainty.Slytherins never say it, but their most important thing is their partner and family, and anyone who wants to hurt their family or partner is a never-ending enemy.
It's just that the way to show affection is really different from person to person... Most Slytherins are not like Miss Slytherin... Well, passionate...
Sylvia's departure was not particularly conspicuous at the joyous dinner, but Dumbledore, who was sitting on the professor's seat at the upper student table, obviously noticed, and he nodded slightly to Sylvia without showing any trace He went over in a while, and when Sylvia walked out of the auditorium, he took some strawberry jam pudding, ate it slowly, wiped his mouth, got up and walked out through the door behind the professor's chair.
"Look, Professor Dumbledore has left." Hermione ate too many snacks during today's Hogsmeade week itinerary, and it will be a bit overwhelming, and there was a mouthful of Hogwarts roast chicken She had just seen Senior Sylvia leaving early, and now she saw Principal Dumbledore leaving.
"So what's the matter? Mr. Dumbledore is very busy." Even though he had already eaten a bunch of candy and snacks in the afternoon, Ron still had a great appetite and took a little of everything and ate happily.
Harry looked up at the professor's chair. It was not a big deal that Headmaster Dumbledore left first, but he noticed that Professor Lupine and Professor McGonagall were not there either!Harry put down the grilled chicken leg in his hand, wiped his greasy hand on a paper towel, and said in a low voice, "Both Professor Lupine and Professor McGonagall are not here!"
"Professor Lupine's class is good, but he looks sick, maybe he's not feeling well?" Ron guessed.
"That's impossible! I was still in his office in the afternoon, and he showed me the Grindylow monster we will use in the next class. He was still very energetic at that time." Harry felt that things were a little strange.
Hearing what Harry said, Hermione suddenly stopped, raised her head and swept across the professor's chair, and then looked around the long Gryffindor table... She took a deep breath, did not answer Harry's words, She lowered her head and continued to eat. She had some thoughts in her mind, but did things really go as she thought?
Sylvia deftly directed a small stone to hit the burl of the Whomping Willow, and skillfully got into the secret passage under the tree trunk.
Stepping into the dusty, dilapidated Shrieking Shack, Sylvia heard rough roars coming from the basement. She is now thankful that they didn't carry out this operation after Camille was able to maintain her sanity. Refit, otherwise wouldn't it be an adult werewolf who is going to destroy them in their territory now!
Pushing open the half-closed door and walking to the basement, Sylvia was stunned by the thing in front of her on the stairs—what the hell is such an ugly thing? !
What the hell is such an ugly thing! !After the sun went down, Camille saw Professor Lupin, who was chained and transformed, cry out inwardly.
Lupine's transformation is simply ugly! !With thin and slender limbs that look like branches that may be broken at any time, the wolf behind him has no hairs on his tail at all, and the wolf fur on his body is also bald here and there, and Lupine's head is what makes Camille feel the most broken—he There is no hair on the head at all!Bald!Bald! ! (The fine hairs on human skin are not called hair at all!)
After being frightened by Lupin's ugly transformation, Camille froze in place for a while, and came back to his senses. Camille hurried to the floor-to-ceiling mirror she had nailed on the wall to motivate herself, and looked at it left and right. Own.Huh, it's okay, her wolf shape is still so handsome.
Camille completely refuses to believe that Professor Lupine's transformation is the so-called 'normal' werewolf image, she herself has turned into a full wolf form on the full moon night because of a part of wolf poison she has not yet overcome-she must Stressed, she is now a real wolf type!The wolf type that landed on four legs and looked exactly like ordinary wild wolves!And she thinks that her figure is several times larger than ordinary wild wolves, her black shiny thick fur, and shimmering golden eyes make her wolf shape definitely look much better than ordinary wild wolves.right!She is the kind of wolf who is very handsome and imposing!
A professor like Lupine... bald wolf... Merlin, Camille feels sorry for Lupin in her heart. If she becomes like this, she probably won't want to keep her sanity and pretend that she has nothing. Knowing seems to be happier.
Camille heard footsteps on the floor. It was Sylvia coming. The strength and sensitivity of the five senses during the full moon were not comparable to normal times. She smelled the smell on Sylvia who was still upstairs. It smells like a mixture of frosty flowers and dark chocolate. Sylvia later told her that it was specially prepared by her, and that she is the only person in the world who can use this fragrance.
Seeing Sylvia walking down the stairs, stunned by Professor Lupin's pitiful werewolf appearance, Camille grinned silently a few times.
Sylvia really didn't expect that a werewolf would look like this. Although she has read a lot of books, the books in the magic world really need to be improved. The pictures above are all hand-painted versions similar to ancient times. She has always felt that books The picture of the werewolf on the page must be an abstract version of the author's idea. This is the standard way of presenting pictures in many ancient books. Especially after seeing Cam's handsome werewolf and the full moon full wolf, she recognized her own idea.
As a result... Sylvia walked down the stairs slowly, staring at Lupine who was chained, he was pulling the chain in place, and some saliva leaked from his weird half-wolf half-human mouth while roaring. ..Sylvia felt that her previous naive thoughts had been severely slapped in the face—it turned out that the pictures in the book were not abstract, but realistic? !
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