Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"We can find a few people to play with!" Neville said while wiping his mouth after enjoying the delicious dinner, "Wait a minute, I'll ask someone else."

Speaking of which, Neville stood up and walked to the other side of the room to ask other Slytherin students.

Not long after, several classmates came over happily, and they also joined the game.

The whole room was full of laughter and laughter. The game lasted for a long time, and everyone was very happy.

"Forget it, let's not play, I have to go back to sleep." Bralim looked at his watch and found that it was already half past ten, "I have morning class tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, good night." Neville and the other students also started to yawn, and not long after Bralim left, they gradually dispersed.

Back in the dormitory, after a brief wash, Bralim lay on the bed, recalling the memories of tonight, and felt a warm feeling in his heart—

He didn't know why a Muggle-born wizard like him was assigned to Slytherin House, but in Slytherin, a solemn and mysterious house, he quickly found his sense of belonging.

Bralim slowly closed his eyes and fell into a sweet dream.

However, when he fell asleep, a dark shadow quietly broke into his dream——

Bralim dreamed of a strange and uncommonly handsome boy, with hair as black as ebony and skin as white as snow.

Braerim began to feel a little uneasy, and Braerim began to roll back and forth on the bed, as if he couldn't sleep well no matter how much he slept.

The handsome boy in the dream is approaching Bralim step by step. Bralim is getting more and more afraid. He wants to break free from this dream, but he can't. The boy gets closer and closer... ...

Soon, the boy was standing face to face with Bream, and Bream seemed to be able to feel the boy's breath—

It was a breath as cold as ice.

Bralim felt that his internal organs were frozen from the inside out, his thoughts slowed down, and his body was stiff, but he himself could do nothing about it—

Bralim, who was sleeping on the bed, sat up suddenly, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was still in a dream, but he climbed out of bed with stiff limbs, and walked towards the outside of the dormitory.

As if sleepwalking.

Blairim's actions seemed very strange, as if his body did not obey his control at all, but was a puppet in someone else's hands. Driven by this inexplicable force, Blairim continued to walk , keep walking...

Soon, Bralim came to the door of the Slytherin dormitory.

He walked out of the dormitory and continued to stop and go.

He walked to the stairs, jumped up and down the stairs.

After reaching the first floor of Hogwarts, he continued to move forward...

When encountering stairs, Braerim would bounce up and down again until he came to the door of Horace Slughorn's office. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

For some reason, the originally locked office was opened after a few gentle pushes from Bralim.

Bralim walked in with a pause, and then just stood there in the middle of the office, spinning in circles like a spinning top.

One lap...two laps...three laps...

After turning five full times, Bream hopped back, just like when he came, and returned to his bed as if he was sleepwalking.

When his head touched the pillow, it seemed that some kind of force was pulled from his body, and Bralim's whole body softened instantly, and he fell into a deep sleep.

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