This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The Ministry of Magic's work efficiency is still very high. That night, an additional elite Auror team and a magical law enforcement reconnaissance team were stationed in Hogwarts.

Court of Owls Club Room,

Vincent looked through the window and saw them using magic to set up sentries on both sides of the castle gate.

The attack on the Aurors was indeed seen by Fudge as a good opportunity to interfere in the school.

What about the search for Sirius?

It's been going on for more than half a year, so it's better to use resources on more urgent matters.

"These politicians..." Vincent shook his head and walked onto the ring to set up the sandbags.

After completing his daily exercise, he accepted the towel from Hermione.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's all wrong. It's better to cause a big incident and let the outside world's attention return to the school."

The Ministry of Magic apparently sent Aurors to eliminate the impact of the Dementor army appearing at Hogwarts.

If the impact cannot be eliminated, or even greater impact is caused, the Ministry of Magic will suffer severe backlash from the outside world.

The worry on Hermione's face disappeared, "Why don't you call Fred and the others?"

Vincent wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's best not to do it now. It would be better for us to start."

It’s not that we don’t believe in their professionalism and strength, but no one can guarantee that accidents will not happen.

If something happens to them, they can still be saved through the time turner.

Although the possibility of exposing the Time-Turner is low, since there is a risk, it should be suppressed as much as possible.

At 1 a.m., Batman and Catwoman appeared on time.

The two people under the masks had sharp eyes and headed towards the corridor on the eighth floor in two directions.

Hermione didn't take a few steps before she encountered two members of the Magical Law Enforcement Reconnaissance Team.

They chatted while patrolling, seemingly unconcerned about a sudden attack.

"I'm a little hungry, why don't we go to the kitchen to eat something first?"

"It's better to say goodbye. That guy Kingsley is famous for being selfless. It would be hard to explain if he gets caught."

"Yes, then let's continue patrolling."

Neither of them noticed the figure flashing across the ceiling.

"Aha - I just came back from the English Channel at noon, and I haven't had much rest yet."

"I'm even worse off than you. I stayed at the Dursley's all night last night."

Hermione, whose cat was on the ceiling, slowly followed the two of them.

Her gloves and soles have strong adsorption force and are more than enough to bear the weight of one more person.

Following them all the way to the stairwell, when the two people below were about to reach the seventh floor, a pair of sharp claws fell from the sky.

Easily cut open clothes, leaving long and shallow wounds on the skin.

"What on earth are you..." The two of them felt weak as soon as they turned around.

Hermione used her paws again and put them directly down.

The effect of the water of life and death is pretty good. If you grab it deeper the first time, you should be able to make people fall asleep on the spot.

She took out a hook gun from her belt and shot it at the ceiling, then tied the two people who had gagged their mouths and hung them upside down.

Finishing all this quickly, she crawled back up to the ceiling to cat.

After waiting for a few minutes, no other Aurors were disturbed.

Hermione hid in the darkness and quietly climbed from the ceiling to the seventh floor.

Her style was careful and gentle, just letting them fall asleep.

Vincent, on the other hand, is quite simple and rough, and almost no one can see his face.

The famous Gotham industrialist Bruce Wayne once said: Batman is actually a unique mark. Anyone can become him, as long as he can scare his enemies and bring them infinite fear.

Boys' restroom on the seventh floor,

With the sound of wind, Batman glided down from the ceiling and kicked the Auror who had just entered into the cubicle.

Then he flicked the hook gun and hid in the darkness again.

The Auror who heard the movement outside opened his mouth to shout, but a batarang had already pierced his arm deeply.

Vincent put away the Batarang, hung the two of them upside down, opened the window and took a look outside.

He climbed out of the window sill, clung to the outer wall of the sixth floor of the castle with his gloves, and climbed quietly along the window.

Found a lone member of the Magical Law Enforcement Reconnaissance Team, jumped through the window and punched him unconscious.

The whole process went smoothly without any hesitation.

Darkness was the best cover for him and Hermione, and the extra manpower sent by the Ministry of Magic was being hung upside down one by one.

At 3:30 in the morning, the night watch Auror at the sentry post on the left side of the castle gate yawned and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

It’s understandable that patrolling the castle for the first time will take more time, but why haven’t the colleagues who were sent first come back yet?

Are you hungry? Go to the kitchen to find something to eat?

"These bastards..." He got a little sleepy as he cursed.

With a "clang" sound, his head hit the table.

Rubbing his forehead, he looked at the clock and saw that it was almost four o'clock.

Fortunately, I didn't sleep for long, otherwise it would be over if I was discovered.

But waiting around like this isn't an option, so let's go in and catch those bastards.

He explained to his colleagues at the sentry guard next to him, then took a lantern, pushed open the door, and walked straight to the castle.

The auditorium was empty and eerily silent.

"It's not fair to steal food..."

The stairwell goes down to the dungeon.

"Tick-tick-tick-" The clear sound of dripping water made him shiver unconsciously.

He quickly walked into another passage and quickly reached out to scratch the pear in the portrait.

When the handle appeared, he couldn't wait to open the door and get into the kitchen.

However, there is still no one here.

The house elves hid in the corner and shivered. Only Dobby stepped forward out of curiosity.

"Dear Mr. Auror, is there anything that Dobby can help you with?"

"Where are my colleagues?"

Dobby opened his eyes like lightbulbs and said, "Sorry sir, Dobby didn't see your colleague all night."

"They haven't been here?"

"Yes, sir."

The vigil Auror was puzzled.

If such a large group of people were not in the kitchen, where could they be?

He scratched his head and returned to the auditorium.

The tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and it didn't look like they had been there before.

Climbing the stairs to the second floor, you can see something at the end of the corridor from a distance.

He extinguished the lantern, took out his wand, and approached cautiously.

It seems to be an object floating in mid-air.

Hmm—an upside-down figure?

wrong! It turned out to be his colleague who was hung upside down!

"Who is it!"

A black figure hanging upside down like a bat suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's me." A low and hoarse voice sounded.

"Bat——" The vigil Auror's neck was struck by a huge force, and he fell limply to the marble floor.

Vincent jumped down, cut the grappling rope, grabbed his feet and tied them firmly.

"Are you still waiting?" Hermione jumped down from the ceiling and smoothed her messy long hair with her hands, "What if it's Tonks who comes?"

Her tone was calm, but Vincent still smelled a bit sour in the surrounding air through the mask.

"Put it down and hang it up again."

The corners of Hermione's mouth gradually raised, "There shouldn't be much left, right?"

"There are two sentry posts in total, and there is still one left."

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