Chapter 143 Could it be that I was exposed?
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The farce ended completely when Professor McGonagall arrived. The two dwarfs carried their companions on their backs and left the auditorium in despair.
Harry was deducted fifteen points because he violated the school rules - 'Little wizards are not allowed to use harmful magic in the Great Hall'
Harry lowered his head and silently picked up his things one by one.
Soul restored the torn black satchel with a restoration spell and returned it to Harry, patting him on the shoulder to comfort him while he whispered his thanks.
This is the love and death between Harry and Malfoy. It is difficult for him as a third party to get involved, but he can give Harry a hint.
Although there is no evidence that Malfoy is the instigator, who else could it be?
This inspiration definitely came from the death card that Snape received.
As for what would happen to Malfoy, he couldn't control that much.
As they left the Great Hall together, Ginny passed them by in a hurry, causing Ron to stumble.
"Hey, Ginny," Ron exclaimed.
But Ginny left without looking back. Standing at the edge, Suel noticed that Ginny's face was pale and she looked panicked.
"What's wrong with Ginny?" Ron, who had been hit in vain, looked at Harry in confusion and rubbed the sore part of his body.
Harry was in a passive social state, depressed and didn't want to pay attention to Ron.
Suer shook his head and said nothing.
She must have seen the notebook.
Just before curfew, a little badger crept out of the barrel, clawed at the corner of the wall, and carefully looked at the situation in the foyer.
The round ears twitched slightly, and there was no other sound in the hall except the crackling sound of kerosene burning.
"Whoosh..." The black and white figure flashed past.
Then, a black and white figure jumped and ran on the stairs, and the portraits on the wall looked sideways.
In front of the Gryffindor common room, the fat woman in the picture frame was dozing off. The little badger who successfully arrived here found a corner, and the firelight cast a long black shadow.
If there is a little wizard here, I am afraid that he will close his eyes and scream in the next moment, because the shadow in the firelight stretches and changes strangely and rapidly, from an animal on all fours to a human form.
"call.."
After canceling Animagus Sur, he exhaled softly and calmed his breathing.
Running straight from the basement level to the top floor took up a lot of energy even though he was in animal form.
The door to the Gryffindor lounge was empty, with only the sound of slight snoring coming from the picture frame. The Fat Lady was sitting in a chair and taking a nap.
"Let me see." Soul reached into his pocket and took out a note, which he got from Neville.
Neville had a bad memory, so in order to avoid being locked out by the Fat Lady because he couldn't remember the password for the day, he would honestly write down the password on a note every day and put it in a book.
Soul knew that Neville had this habit, so he deliberately left his book in the dormitory so that he could have an excuse to borrow Neville's book with the password note in it.
A duplicate spell can solve the most difficult problem.
"Honey-eating bird."
The photo frame moved in response, and the fat lady was awakened from her nap, but at this time the photo frame had been turned over, and she didn't even see who had returned to the dormitory despite the curfew.
"What time has it been before I went back to the dormitory?" She pressed her face against the stone wall and muttered, "Who are you? I don't seem to have heard your voice."
Su Er ignored the fat lady and got in silently.
He quickly took out the gift he had prepared from his pocket, and it was a bright rose.
Well, I stole it from the auditorium.
Thanks to Professor Lockhart.
Then he quickly transformed back into his Animagus form in the corner behind the photo frame, and carefully held the rose in his mouth.
Winding up the stone steps at the entrance to the Gryffindor common room.
According to the information gathered, Hermione usually reads in the common room until curfew time.
The information was correct. When Suer peeked around the corner, Hermione's furry back came into view. However, she was not alone.
Harry and Ron were also there, and as soon as Soul got closer, he heard them conspiring loudly...
"Have you forgotten the dragon Hagrid raised last year?" Ron was talking, "and the big dog with three heads."
"It's not surprising to me that 50 years ago when Hagrid was a teenager, if he heard that there was a monster hiding in the castle, he would never be tempted not to look for it."
"Listen to what he calls those monsters. He calls those monsters that can scare the wizard to death as little cuties."
"But I asked Hagrid, and he refused to tell me what happened 50 years ago." Harry's cheeks were illuminated by the crackling fire in the fireplace, and he could clearly see a trace of sadness on his face.
"I can't ask him directly if he was expelled because he killed a student, right?"
"Perhaps, is there such a possibility?" Hermione said hesitantly, "Maybe it is another monster that harms people..."
"Do you think there is any monster in this place that has been hidden for 50 years or more without being discovered?" Ron retorted.
"The only thing we know now is that the attacks must have stopped after Hagrid was expelled." Harry said distressedly, "This is tantamount to crucifying Hagrid."
"Also, if Hagrid really killed a little wizard, he should be in Azkaban now instead of in the castle." Hermione always thought that her point of view was correct.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and Soul hid in the shadows behind Hermione and yawned.
"Remember when you met Hagrid in Knockturn Alley last summer? Harry." Ron suddenly said.
Harry replied subconsciously, "He went to buy medicine to get rid of flesh-eating slugs."
There was another moment of silence. Hermione seemed to be tired from sitting on the cushion, so she pushed her hands back, and her palms touched something furry.
"Yeah." She exclaimed and turned around, only to see Sur, who had transformed into a badger, blinking at her several times with a rose in his mouth.
All three people looked at Su Er.
"Hey, this isn't..." Harry and Ron were both surprised. They had seen this badger when Hermione was in the hospital some time ago.
"How did you get in?" Hermione lay down in surprise and looked at Soul.
Soul blinked and placed the rose in his mouth in front of Hermione.
"Is this for me?" Hermione's eyes were shining, and her tone couldn't hide the surprise.
Soul nodded, then prepared to retreat and slip away.
As a result, as soon as he turned his back, a pair of hands picked him up from the ground, and he looked at Hermione again.
"Thank you." Hermione said seriously.
But Suer saw a different emotion in her eyes. In addition to happiness, there was also a hint of shyness.
Oops... Suer suddenly had a bad feeling.
Could it be that I was exposed?
Harry was deducted fifteen points because he violated the school rules - 'Little wizards are not allowed to use harmful magic in the Great Hall'
Harry lowered his head and silently picked up his things one by one.
Soul restored the torn black satchel with a restoration spell and returned it to Harry, patting him on the shoulder to comfort him while he whispered his thanks.
This is the love and death between Harry and Malfoy. It is difficult for him as a third party to get involved, but he can give Harry a hint.
Although there is no evidence that Malfoy is the instigator, who else could it be?
This inspiration definitely came from the death card that Snape received.
As for what would happen to Malfoy, he couldn't control that much.
As they left the Great Hall together, Ginny passed them by in a hurry, causing Ron to stumble.
"Hey, Ginny," Ron exclaimed.
But Ginny left without looking back. Standing at the edge, Suel noticed that Ginny's face was pale and she looked panicked.
"What's wrong with Ginny?" Ron, who had been hit in vain, looked at Harry in confusion and rubbed the sore part of his body.
Harry was in a passive social state, depressed and didn't want to pay attention to Ron.
Suer shook his head and said nothing.
She must have seen the notebook.
Just before curfew, a little badger crept out of the barrel, clawed at the corner of the wall, and carefully looked at the situation in the foyer.
The round ears twitched slightly, and there was no other sound in the hall except the crackling sound of kerosene burning.
"Whoosh..." The black and white figure flashed past.
Then, a black and white figure jumped and ran on the stairs, and the portraits on the wall looked sideways.
In front of the Gryffindor common room, the fat woman in the picture frame was dozing off. The little badger who successfully arrived here found a corner, and the firelight cast a long black shadow.
If there is a little wizard here, I am afraid that he will close his eyes and scream in the next moment, because the shadow in the firelight stretches and changes strangely and rapidly, from an animal on all fours to a human form.
"call.."
After canceling Animagus Sur, he exhaled softly and calmed his breathing.
Running straight from the basement level to the top floor took up a lot of energy even though he was in animal form.
The door to the Gryffindor lounge was empty, with only the sound of slight snoring coming from the picture frame. The Fat Lady was sitting in a chair and taking a nap.
"Let me see." Soul reached into his pocket and took out a note, which he got from Neville.
Neville had a bad memory, so in order to avoid being locked out by the Fat Lady because he couldn't remember the password for the day, he would honestly write down the password on a note every day and put it in a book.
Soul knew that Neville had this habit, so he deliberately left his book in the dormitory so that he could have an excuse to borrow Neville's book with the password note in it.
A duplicate spell can solve the most difficult problem.
"Honey-eating bird."
The photo frame moved in response, and the fat lady was awakened from her nap, but at this time the photo frame had been turned over, and she didn't even see who had returned to the dormitory despite the curfew.
"What time has it been before I went back to the dormitory?" She pressed her face against the stone wall and muttered, "Who are you? I don't seem to have heard your voice."
Su Er ignored the fat lady and got in silently.
He quickly took out the gift he had prepared from his pocket, and it was a bright rose.
Well, I stole it from the auditorium.
Thanks to Professor Lockhart.
Then he quickly transformed back into his Animagus form in the corner behind the photo frame, and carefully held the rose in his mouth.
Winding up the stone steps at the entrance to the Gryffindor common room.
According to the information gathered, Hermione usually reads in the common room until curfew time.
The information was correct. When Suer peeked around the corner, Hermione's furry back came into view. However, she was not alone.
Harry and Ron were also there, and as soon as Soul got closer, he heard them conspiring loudly...
"Have you forgotten the dragon Hagrid raised last year?" Ron was talking, "and the big dog with three heads."
"It's not surprising to me that 50 years ago when Hagrid was a teenager, if he heard that there was a monster hiding in the castle, he would never be tempted not to look for it."
"Listen to what he calls those monsters. He calls those monsters that can scare the wizard to death as little cuties."
"But I asked Hagrid, and he refused to tell me what happened 50 years ago." Harry's cheeks were illuminated by the crackling fire in the fireplace, and he could clearly see a trace of sadness on his face.
"I can't ask him directly if he was expelled because he killed a student, right?"
"Perhaps, is there such a possibility?" Hermione said hesitantly, "Maybe it is another monster that harms people..."
"Do you think there is any monster in this place that has been hidden for 50 years or more without being discovered?" Ron retorted.
"The only thing we know now is that the attacks must have stopped after Hagrid was expelled." Harry said distressedly, "This is tantamount to crucifying Hagrid."
"Also, if Hagrid really killed a little wizard, he should be in Azkaban now instead of in the castle." Hermione always thought that her point of view was correct.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and Soul hid in the shadows behind Hermione and yawned.
"Remember when you met Hagrid in Knockturn Alley last summer? Harry." Ron suddenly said.
Harry replied subconsciously, "He went to buy medicine to get rid of flesh-eating slugs."
There was another moment of silence. Hermione seemed to be tired from sitting on the cushion, so she pushed her hands back, and her palms touched something furry.
"Yeah." She exclaimed and turned around, only to see Sur, who had transformed into a badger, blinking at her several times with a rose in his mouth.
All three people looked at Su Er.
"Hey, this isn't..." Harry and Ron were both surprised. They had seen this badger when Hermione was in the hospital some time ago.
"How did you get in?" Hermione lay down in surprise and looked at Soul.
Soul blinked and placed the rose in his mouth in front of Hermione.
"Is this for me?" Hermione's eyes were shining, and her tone couldn't hide the surprise.
Soul nodded, then prepared to retreat and slip away.
As a result, as soon as he turned his back, a pair of hands picked him up from the ground, and he looked at Hermione again.
"Thank you." Hermione said seriously.
But Suer saw a different emotion in her eyes. In addition to happiness, there was also a hint of shyness.
Oops... Suer suddenly had a bad feeling.
Could it be that I was exposed?
