hp Ouroboros

Early on Monday morning, students from the four colleges came out in full force. The compulsory courses should not be sloppy, and the elective courses may not be the courses that can sleep peacefully.

Just as the students swarmed out of their student lounges to the auditorium to have breakfast, when the breakfast time was about to end, there was a creaking sound of wooden doors opening on the quiet eighth floor, followed by bursts of There was a burst of dialogue.

"I told you not to mess around!" Sylvia's lowered voice was mixed with embarrassment and anger, pushing Camille out of the emergency room, adjusting the scarf around her neck with her hands uncomfortably. Some large and small red marks can be vaguely seen on the occasionally exposed skin.

"It's as if you didn't hold me back last night!" Camille didn't seem to admit his mistake at all, and looked back at Sylvia who was still adjusting the scarf to cover the hickey and said teasingly , "Oh, by the way, there are some tooth marks on your jaw."

"..." Sylvia froze in place for a moment, and quickly touched her chin when she came back to her senses. Fortunately, although she could roughly feel a tooth mark, it should be very shallow.

"Hmph! Just wait for me! You were injured last night, I'm embarrassed to bully you with a broken hand!" Sylvia said sternly.

"Ha! It's as if you have defeated me!" Camille's head held high, she couldn't tell that she was so weak that she almost died more than ten hours ago, she shook slightly and was fixed with a triangular scarf and a wooden board Holding the right arm hanging in front of the chest, "Look, you haven't beaten me even if I give you one hand!"

Speaking of winning or losing, usually, in Slytherin manor or magic contests on the fifth floor, if there is no limit to the level of spells that Sylvia can use, Camille will be the one who is completely suppressed.But when things came to their kissing moment, the situation was immediately reversed.

Sylvia also tried to use some magic, and even used some small tools...No matter what method, there is no way to stop the strong Camille. After all, the use of magic requires a high degree of concentration, and when When such a sexy girl like Camille rushed towards her with the light of wild desire in her golden eyes, what kind of magical control was there? Sylvia felt that she could still stand on her weak legs. It is already not easy.

As for the small props... Except that Camille is occasionally interested in cooperating, otherwise, according to Camille, those are crooked methods, and only her strong body will last forever.

Sylvia glared at Camille, ignored her and strode forward - she'll find a way! !It's just that there is no way to suppress the muscular girl Cam for the time being!temporary! !

"Hey, where are you going?" Camille asked behind Sylvia. They were walking downstairs. The class bell had rang just now. At this time, everyone should be in their respective classrooms and walking in the corridor. Basically, it will not be seen, and it is still safe.

"Didn't you say that Lupine and Black passed through the hall? I always find it strange that that's where the most people come and go, and I'm still there... I mean, I was still in the auditorium I was discussing with Professor Samilson about repairing the magic pattern on the wall, how did they walk past the auditorium door in such a swaggering manner?"

Camille nodded indifferently, and ran up to harass Sylvia for half the night while she was boiling the potion last night. Camille, who is in a good mood now, doesn't mind walking around behind Sylvia at all. , "Then you plan to go directly to the hall?"

Unexpectedly, Sylvia shook her head, "Did you know that there is a staircase on the third floor that leads directly to the armor they dug a hole on the second floor?" Camille nodded, except for Hogwarts Castle. The messy secret passage, she has been everywhere.

"It stands to reason that Lupine and the others should choose to take that staircase. Usually there are very few people walking there, and it is very close to the armor they are going to. But the strange thing is that they chose to take a detour and walk to a Go through the auditorium on the first floor and then go up the stairs to the second floor."

Although this matter is insignificant at all, there will be a period of time before they will lie in ambush in the Forbidden Forest at night to track down the escaped Peter. Go to the fourth floor.They sat on the steps of the stairs, which was right in front of the stairs on the third floor leading to the armor on the second floor. Sitting here, they could not only observe the situation in the corridor on the fourth floor, Camille pulled out the wolf ears , she can still hear the situation in the corridor on the third floor, so that they will not miss the sound of someone passing by, and can avoid it in time.

"Is your magic power okay? Is it okay to use part of the wolf transformation now?" Sylvia let Camille lean on her, reached out and pinched her fluffy wolf ears and rubbed them.

"No problem! I've almost recovered. I think I can take off my fixed gadget when I go to chase Peter at night! Especially tonight is a full moon, and it's the time when Wolfsbane's magic power is high, okay faster."

"Hey, by the way, speaking of it, today is the full moon, but I don't think you feel uncomfortable?" Sylvia took out a snack box from her cloak, turned her head and looked up and down curiously at Camille .

"I don't know, I don't feel uncomfortable. I think it may be that my magic power is consumed too much. The magic power before the full moon night is not high enough to make me feel uncomfortable..." Camille frowned and looked at Syl. Via put almost her entire arm into the small food box whose opening was only a little bigger than a palm, "Well, magic is indeed amazing, but every time you see you put your whole hand into a small box or small It still felt weird when I got the bag..."

"Would it? It won't be strange if you figure out the principle of space folding, right?" Sylvia kept taking out food from the small food box as usual, and quickly put together a three-layer food box. Beef cheese sandwiches, a plate of bacon omelets, a small basket of baked crispy meal buns, and even a whole set of hot tea for two in a delicate white porcelain teapot... A set means that you can add The milk and sugar cubes in the breakfast tea—these are the breakfasts that Alger delivered to the table in the Response Room early in the morning. According to Sylvia, this is still the 'breakfast simplified' version of breakfast.

"I don't think you can make another Voldemort no matter what you do." Camille took a huge bite out of the sandwich with three layers of bread and two layers of beef patties.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Even though she was eating breakfast on the steps of the stairs, Sylvia still ate gracefully. She skillfully cut the meal bun with a silver knife and fork, and ate small bites of the omelette.

"This is called 'everything simple' breakfast... Didn't it be said before that Voldemort is now floating around in some magical forest with neither human nor ghost? You said what he eats every day, think about it. He's pretty pitiful too." While saying pitiful, Camille took another big bite of the sandwich without hesitation, um... Alger's craftsmanship seems to have gotten better again?This ground beef steak is delicious!

Sylvia shook her head amusedly, "That's not what he pursues."

"Then what do you say his pursuit is?"

"What do you think?" Sylvia didn't answer, but looked at Camille with interest and asked back.

"Hmm..." Camille rolled his eyes, trying to shift himself to Voldemort's perspective, but after thinking about it for a long time, the cheese in the sandwich in his hand was melted by the steak, and he didn't think of anything, and shook his head , "I can't imagine it, power? But it feels weird. He should have had a lot of power when he was at the peak before. What do you need so much power? Eat well? Live in a big house? Er, marry a beautiful woman?"

"Pfft!" Sylvia finally couldn't help laughing when she heard Camille's simple summary of her desires, "Why are you so unpursuing, eating, living, sex...are you an animal, hahaha. "

"Of course I'm an animal! Aren't humans a kind of animal? Otherwise, what do you want to do with power and money? Isn't it just food and shelter?" Seeing that Camille wasn't shy at all, and even looked confident, Syl Via couldn't take back the smile on her face. Yes, her cutie has always been such a simple person. What's even more commendable is that Camille is not a picky person. It would be nice to have something hot and satisfying. It would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, um... but fortunately, she has shown super high standards in choosing a spouse when it comes to choosing beautiful women!

"I'm not Voldemort, I don't know what he really wants. What we know now is that he is after immortality, so he came up with the name 'Voldemort' and made the Horcruxes, but before that..." Searle Via looked down the stairs, at the light on the third floor, "I guess it's a sense of identity."

"A sense of identity?"

"It's not so easy for a child with an unknown surname to get along in Slytherin House, especially since Voldemort also knows that he is a descendant of Mr. Salazar Slytherin. Perhaps he is eager to be recognized. Simply put, he wants to win Take a breath."

Camille took a long breath, "If you want me to say, you Slytherin people are all mentally ill, one or two of you are thinking about strange things all day long, why did the Sorting Hat give me Slytherin back then? options..."

"Ten times with one force? Pfft..." Sylvia laughed again, "Slytherin puts a lot of emphasis on strength, and your way of thinking is in line with the characteristics of the jungle."

"It seems to be true, but why does it seem that my grades have dropped as soon as you say it..."

"No, it's just that Cam with a head full of muscles is cuter!"

"Hey! I'm also wise...Hey, why are you sticking to me all of a sudden! Don't change the subject!"

"Didn't change the subject, you must have heard it wrong."

While Sylvia and Camille were sitting on the stairs on the fourth floor eating their sticky breakfast, Camille's ears suddenly moved and his face became serious.

"Someone is coming. Lupine and Black are on the fourth floor. I can smell them. There are also people on the third floor..."

Before Camille finished speaking, voices came from under the stairs.

"Filius, how is it? Did you find it?" It was Professor McGonagall's voice, which sounded very serious and worried.

"No, I just searched the third floor. I asked the students to practice on their own. Where are you going to search?" the voice of Charms Professor Flitwick sounded.

"I've already searched the second floor. Although there shouldn't be any major incidents in the seventh-grade advanced class, I can't let the students practice there for too long. I have to go back first."

"They're getting closer." Camille leaned closer to Sylvia's ear and said in a low voice. In fact, Sylvia could hear Lupine's footsteps without Camille reminding her, but she didn't hear other footsteps. Maybe Black transformed into the big black dog, but anyway, they were very close, especially the sound of Professor Lupine's repaired leather shoes stepping on the flagstone floor, as soon as they came to the stairs, the downstairs The professors must have heard it.

"What should we do? We... um!!" Camille was dragged into her arms by Sylvia before she could say anything, and kissed fiercely.

Camille, who didn't understand the situation at all, completely forgot what was going on after Sylvia flexibly pried open her mouth with her tongue. Anyway, her head is full of muscles, so she can't think about it. It doesn't matter!All she needs to do is hold the girlfriend in front of her tightly and reminisce about a small part of last night, and imagine the future!