Hogwarts Abnormal Raiders
Chapter 17 She is just a novel writer and knows how to hammer...
There's nothing wrong with that.
Learn to grow old, live to grow old
He glanced around, only the Weasley twins were still singing to the melody of a funeral march.
Malfoy is furious. If you two are in trouble together, this will happen in China. My second uncle will have to knock your heads flat with a cane.
Very unlucky.
Thinking of the twin brothers' final tragic situation, coupled with the funeral march played by them at this moment, there seems to be a sense of fate in it.
Malfoy was shocked. Could it be that Aunt Luo had already arranged the ending for these two when she wrote about this party?
Dumbledore conducted the final bars for them both with his wand, and when they were done, he gave the loudest applause.
Yes, there are still people who don’t mind watching the excitement. What does Lao Dengtou mean by this?
etc.
No way, has Aunt Luo also thought of it?
When did Old Dengtou start counting his own death?
Was it the moment when I put on the Resurrection Stone, or that restless night with the baby crying 11 years ago?
Just as everyone was cheering for Voldemort's defeat, an old man's eyes penetrated the mists of time and saw the future.
Perhaps from that moment on, death was already planned.
Looking at the many students in this hall, I wonder what the situation will be like seven years from now.
How many people were lying in a pool of blood, wailing in pain
How many faces will never appear on the campus of Hogwarts again?
This funeral march seems to have a different meaning.
Who is it singing for at this moment?
Malfoy couldn't help but fell into thought.
"Music"
Dumbledore wiped his eyes, not sure whether they were tears or eye droppings.
"More glamorous than anything we've ever done here. It's bedtime now. Let's all go back to our dormitories."
o Yes, if I play a song called "Little Apple" for you and learn some magic, then go and dance in the square.
Alas, Malfoy sighed, maybe he was overthinking.
Rowling is a novelist, she knows shit about Harry Potter
As the various decorations in the restaurant gradually disappeared, senior students from the four colleges also stood up and prepared to leave.
When the seniors were almost gone, a senior with long brown hair and wheat-colored skin suddenly stood up at the edge of the long Slytherin table.
"Hello, I am your prefect, Gemma Farley, first-year students, please line up and follow me."
Malfoy took a look and saw that the fifth-year senior sister was different. She was very feminine and very pleasing to the eye.
In the crowd, Malfoy blended into the group, and in front of him was Blaise, who had greeted them before.
"I heard that our common room was converted into a dungeon, is that true?"
On the way, Blaise suddenly asked in a low voice.
"It seems, it's not important. What's important is that our lounge is connected to the Black Lake. Do you know what this means?" Malfoy said excitedly.
Blaise was stunned for a moment, looking confused. "What does it mean"
"It means our lounge has its own natural aquarium. No one can refuse a lounge with its own aquarium, no one"
Malfoy waved his arms and said decisively.
"Uh why"
"Think about it, when you are tired and lying on the sofa in the lounge after studying all day, through the clear glass window, you can see giant squid swimming happily, as well as prawns, crabs, and even turtles Isn’t it exciting to stick my head out and spit at you, and maybe see the merman waving a fork at you?”
It's a pity that Malfoy's beautiful imagination did not impress the people around him.
"...I don't think so."
Blaise couldn't understand why Malfoy was so excited, and even thought he was a little abnormal.
Malfoy waved his hand and said helplessly:
"Forget it, I can't explain it to you. Anyway, our common room is the coolest in Hogwarts. Only Hufflepuff can compare with us."
"Hufflepuff Why"
"Their lounge is next to the kitchen, so you don't have to worry about food in the future, fu, I feel a little envious of them when I think about it."
Malfoy suddenly felt a little angry. Thinking that he could not go to the college of his choice, he felt half a foot sad in his heart.
Blaise's expression became even more confused, perfectly showing the black question mark face.
"Malfoy, are you short of food? I brought a lot of snacks, so feel free to take them."
"Hey, that's not what you meant. By the way, just call me Draco." Malfoy said with a smile.
"Okay, Draco."
"From now on, you will be my first friend at Hogwarts, Blaise."
Malfoy patted Blaise on the shoulder and announced loudly.
He completely didn't notice Goyle and Crabbe looking at him with resentful expressions behind him.
It was obviously us who came first...whether it was friends or dinner, it was obviously us who came first. Why did it become like this?
The two injured people looked at each other for a moment, suddenly feeling each other's emotions, and then slowed down at the same time, hanging at the back of the team.
No one knows what the two people whispered.
At this time, on the other side, the professors who were leaving from the teachers' passage said good night to each other and walked towards their respective residences.
Snape was the only one who was expressionless and didn't speak. He was about to go back to his potions room with a dull head.
A voice stopped him.
"Severus, wait, come with me for a walk."
Snape looked back and saw that it was Albus Dumbledore, the beloved headmaster of Hogwarts.
Snape's eyelids twitched, feeling that things were not simple.
"What's the matter, principal?"
Dumbledore shrugged: "I just want to chat with an old friend, can't I?"
Snape noticed that the eyes hidden under the half-moon glasses seemed to be full of meaning.
Snape was silent for a moment, and then walked straight into the corridor, but not in the direction of his office.
Dumbledore smiled and followed.
As he walked further in, the portraits on the walls gradually became fewer and fewer, until they turned into landscapes. Dumbledore finally spoke: "That child has finally come in, a world that truly belongs to him, but you don't seem very happy." .”
Snape sneered, with a trace of resentment in his eyes:
"You should know very well that I would rather he stay in that Muggle family for the rest of his life than this place."
Dumbledore nodded and said:
"It's understandable, but you and I both understand that only here, under your and my watch, can the child grow better."
"Then it becomes another chess piece in your hand."
Snape said with a slightly mocking tone.
Dumbledore sighed:
"Come on, Severus, Harry has his own mission and he will not be used by anyone."
"Oh, an 11-year-old child, you talk to him about his mission, why don't you let him run for Minister of Magic now?"
"No, not now. We have seven years. Seven years is enough to change a lot of things, such as making an ignorant and impulsive boy grow into a courageous and responsible hero. So, I hope you can change your attitude a little, don't be too Embarrass that kid”
Dumbledore's intention was very clear, he hoped that Snape would not bring his personal emotions to work.
Snape could no longer hold back the anger on his face and growled:
"Albus, you know why I did everything and you also know the real reason why I have obeyed you for so many years.
If you agree to let me be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, even if it's just for a year, I'll give that kid everything I have to teach him.
But I'm just a Potions professor now, so I will take care of that child in my own way, and you don't need to teach me what to do."
Dumbledore looked at Snape's hysterical expression, remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly.
"Well, if you insist, my friend, I'm sorry, but I will no longer interfere with your care of that child."
"That's best." Snape said calmly.
The atmosphere finally eased up a bit.
The two walked quietly for a while, and Dumbledore spoke again:
"At today's banquet, I noticed that you seemed to have been observing the little Malfoys. Is there something wrong?"
Snape glanced at the principal in surprise. He thought he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect that it would be seen by others.
It really is an old fox.
"It's a letter from an old friend, asking me to take care of it."
Dumbledore said "Oh" and asked, "Is that Narcissa's child? It turns out that there is still a relationship between you two, which I didn't expect."
Snape snorted and said coldly: "You know very well, it's just that you have been a dog under the same person, it is nothing."
"Really? But I remember that when we were in school, your relationship was pretty good." Dumbledore said with a teasing smile.
Snape choked and moved his lips, wanting to say something, but finally fell silent.
Dumbledore did not continue teasing, but continued: "The Sorting Hat told me that the little guy seemed unusual, but more specifically, it didn't say, I felt that it seemed to be hiding something from me. This was the first time. I had this feeling once, knowing that the job of the sorting hat is to help each principal understand each student better so that he can manage the school well."
Snape didn't expect that Malfoy would actually attract Dumbledore's attention. After thinking about it, he finally confessed: "Narcissa mentioned that the little guy almost drowned a year ago, which may have something to do with it. "
"Is that so?" Dumbledore pushed up the half-moon glasses on his nose, thoughtfully.
"Maybe we should keep a closer look. I always feel that the thread of fate seems to be involved in something." Dumbledore muttered softly.
Seeing Dumbledore actually becoming as talkative as Trelawney, Snape shook his head helplessly.
"Everyone, be careful on the stairs, the road ahead is a bit dark." Prefect Gemma shouted from the front.
Malfoy found that he seemed to have walked into a maze-like road. There were about two or three forks at each intersection. Gemma led them around and around, but there seemed to be some pattern.
"Remember this path and pay attention to the position of the fingers of the portraits on the wall. They will give you the right direction."
Malfoy: I see, these portraits of emotions are just tools.
"The directions of those snake eagle letters can also explain some problems." The female prefect reminded her at the right time.
I don’t know how long it took, but the group finally came to an empty, wet stone wall.
Gemma turned to face the little wizard and said:
"This is the entrance to the common room. You need to answer the password correctly to enter. The password changes every two weeks. You must remember it firmly."
After saying that, the prefect turned to the stone wall and shouted:
"Merlin"
A stone door hidden in the stone wall slowly opened, and Gemma strode in, followed closely by the first-year wizards.
Malfoy was the third to enter, and he immediately glanced around.
It looked like a long, low basement, with walls and ceiling made of rough stone.
The round, glowing green magic lamp was tied to a long chain and hung from the ceiling.
In front of them, under a beautifully carved mantel, a fire crackled, reflecting the figures of many first-year students.
Finally, at the corner of a wall, Malfoy saw the glass window he was looking forward to.
He quickly approached it, but it was completely dark and there was nothing there. He could only see the bubbles rolling up from the depths of the water.
"The boys' dormitory is to the left of the fireplace, and the girls' dormitory is to the right. Your luggage has been placed in the room. Remember to check it yourself."
The little wizards all rushed to their dormitories, as if they were looking forward to what their rooms would look like.
Malfoy, Blaise, Goyle and Crabbe walked into the deepest room in the corridor together.
"There are exactly four beds. I want the one by the window. How about you?"
Malfoy saw a few unknown creatures swimming through the black lake outside the window, which was very interesting.
The remaining three people quickly chose their own beds.
"Ah~ Shu Tan."
The four people who had finally tidied up lay on the bed together and let out a sigh.
After five seconds.
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh."
Goyle and Crabbe managed to fall asleep.
Damn it, it’s like a fucking dream, you two are going too fast
Malfoy was stunned.
I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that they both ate a lot, but I didn't know that they also snored loudly.
Can I still change rooms now?
Learn to grow old, live to grow old
He glanced around, only the Weasley twins were still singing to the melody of a funeral march.
Malfoy is furious. If you two are in trouble together, this will happen in China. My second uncle will have to knock your heads flat with a cane.
Very unlucky.
Thinking of the twin brothers' final tragic situation, coupled with the funeral march played by them at this moment, there seems to be a sense of fate in it.
Malfoy was shocked. Could it be that Aunt Luo had already arranged the ending for these two when she wrote about this party?
Dumbledore conducted the final bars for them both with his wand, and when they were done, he gave the loudest applause.
Yes, there are still people who don’t mind watching the excitement. What does Lao Dengtou mean by this?
etc.
No way, has Aunt Luo also thought of it?
When did Old Dengtou start counting his own death?
Was it the moment when I put on the Resurrection Stone, or that restless night with the baby crying 11 years ago?
Just as everyone was cheering for Voldemort's defeat, an old man's eyes penetrated the mists of time and saw the future.
Perhaps from that moment on, death was already planned.
Looking at the many students in this hall, I wonder what the situation will be like seven years from now.
How many people were lying in a pool of blood, wailing in pain
How many faces will never appear on the campus of Hogwarts again?
This funeral march seems to have a different meaning.
Who is it singing for at this moment?
Malfoy couldn't help but fell into thought.
"Music"
Dumbledore wiped his eyes, not sure whether they were tears or eye droppings.
"More glamorous than anything we've ever done here. It's bedtime now. Let's all go back to our dormitories."
o Yes, if I play a song called "Little Apple" for you and learn some magic, then go and dance in the square.
Alas, Malfoy sighed, maybe he was overthinking.
Rowling is a novelist, she knows shit about Harry Potter
As the various decorations in the restaurant gradually disappeared, senior students from the four colleges also stood up and prepared to leave.
When the seniors were almost gone, a senior with long brown hair and wheat-colored skin suddenly stood up at the edge of the long Slytherin table.
"Hello, I am your prefect, Gemma Farley, first-year students, please line up and follow me."
Malfoy took a look and saw that the fifth-year senior sister was different. She was very feminine and very pleasing to the eye.
In the crowd, Malfoy blended into the group, and in front of him was Blaise, who had greeted them before.
"I heard that our common room was converted into a dungeon, is that true?"
On the way, Blaise suddenly asked in a low voice.
"It seems, it's not important. What's important is that our lounge is connected to the Black Lake. Do you know what this means?" Malfoy said excitedly.
Blaise was stunned for a moment, looking confused. "What does it mean"
"It means our lounge has its own natural aquarium. No one can refuse a lounge with its own aquarium, no one"
Malfoy waved his arms and said decisively.
"Uh why"
"Think about it, when you are tired and lying on the sofa in the lounge after studying all day, through the clear glass window, you can see giant squid swimming happily, as well as prawns, crabs, and even turtles Isn’t it exciting to stick my head out and spit at you, and maybe see the merman waving a fork at you?”
It's a pity that Malfoy's beautiful imagination did not impress the people around him.
"...I don't think so."
Blaise couldn't understand why Malfoy was so excited, and even thought he was a little abnormal.
Malfoy waved his hand and said helplessly:
"Forget it, I can't explain it to you. Anyway, our common room is the coolest in Hogwarts. Only Hufflepuff can compare with us."
"Hufflepuff Why"
"Their lounge is next to the kitchen, so you don't have to worry about food in the future, fu, I feel a little envious of them when I think about it."
Malfoy suddenly felt a little angry. Thinking that he could not go to the college of his choice, he felt half a foot sad in his heart.
Blaise's expression became even more confused, perfectly showing the black question mark face.
"Malfoy, are you short of food? I brought a lot of snacks, so feel free to take them."
"Hey, that's not what you meant. By the way, just call me Draco." Malfoy said with a smile.
"Okay, Draco."
"From now on, you will be my first friend at Hogwarts, Blaise."
Malfoy patted Blaise on the shoulder and announced loudly.
He completely didn't notice Goyle and Crabbe looking at him with resentful expressions behind him.
It was obviously us who came first...whether it was friends or dinner, it was obviously us who came first. Why did it become like this?
The two injured people looked at each other for a moment, suddenly feeling each other's emotions, and then slowed down at the same time, hanging at the back of the team.
No one knows what the two people whispered.
At this time, on the other side, the professors who were leaving from the teachers' passage said good night to each other and walked towards their respective residences.
Snape was the only one who was expressionless and didn't speak. He was about to go back to his potions room with a dull head.
A voice stopped him.
"Severus, wait, come with me for a walk."
Snape looked back and saw that it was Albus Dumbledore, the beloved headmaster of Hogwarts.
Snape's eyelids twitched, feeling that things were not simple.
"What's the matter, principal?"
Dumbledore shrugged: "I just want to chat with an old friend, can't I?"
Snape noticed that the eyes hidden under the half-moon glasses seemed to be full of meaning.
Snape was silent for a moment, and then walked straight into the corridor, but not in the direction of his office.
Dumbledore smiled and followed.
As he walked further in, the portraits on the walls gradually became fewer and fewer, until they turned into landscapes. Dumbledore finally spoke: "That child has finally come in, a world that truly belongs to him, but you don't seem very happy." .”
Snape sneered, with a trace of resentment in his eyes:
"You should know very well that I would rather he stay in that Muggle family for the rest of his life than this place."
Dumbledore nodded and said:
"It's understandable, but you and I both understand that only here, under your and my watch, can the child grow better."
"Then it becomes another chess piece in your hand."
Snape said with a slightly mocking tone.
Dumbledore sighed:
"Come on, Severus, Harry has his own mission and he will not be used by anyone."
"Oh, an 11-year-old child, you talk to him about his mission, why don't you let him run for Minister of Magic now?"
"No, not now. We have seven years. Seven years is enough to change a lot of things, such as making an ignorant and impulsive boy grow into a courageous and responsible hero. So, I hope you can change your attitude a little, don't be too Embarrass that kid”
Dumbledore's intention was very clear, he hoped that Snape would not bring his personal emotions to work.
Snape could no longer hold back the anger on his face and growled:
"Albus, you know why I did everything and you also know the real reason why I have obeyed you for so many years.
If you agree to let me be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, even if it's just for a year, I'll give that kid everything I have to teach him.
But I'm just a Potions professor now, so I will take care of that child in my own way, and you don't need to teach me what to do."
Dumbledore looked at Snape's hysterical expression, remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly.
"Well, if you insist, my friend, I'm sorry, but I will no longer interfere with your care of that child."
"That's best." Snape said calmly.
The atmosphere finally eased up a bit.
The two walked quietly for a while, and Dumbledore spoke again:
"At today's banquet, I noticed that you seemed to have been observing the little Malfoys. Is there something wrong?"
Snape glanced at the principal in surprise. He thought he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect that it would be seen by others.
It really is an old fox.
"It's a letter from an old friend, asking me to take care of it."
Dumbledore said "Oh" and asked, "Is that Narcissa's child? It turns out that there is still a relationship between you two, which I didn't expect."
Snape snorted and said coldly: "You know very well, it's just that you have been a dog under the same person, it is nothing."
"Really? But I remember that when we were in school, your relationship was pretty good." Dumbledore said with a teasing smile.
Snape choked and moved his lips, wanting to say something, but finally fell silent.
Dumbledore did not continue teasing, but continued: "The Sorting Hat told me that the little guy seemed unusual, but more specifically, it didn't say, I felt that it seemed to be hiding something from me. This was the first time. I had this feeling once, knowing that the job of the sorting hat is to help each principal understand each student better so that he can manage the school well."
Snape didn't expect that Malfoy would actually attract Dumbledore's attention. After thinking about it, he finally confessed: "Narcissa mentioned that the little guy almost drowned a year ago, which may have something to do with it. "
"Is that so?" Dumbledore pushed up the half-moon glasses on his nose, thoughtfully.
"Maybe we should keep a closer look. I always feel that the thread of fate seems to be involved in something." Dumbledore muttered softly.
Seeing Dumbledore actually becoming as talkative as Trelawney, Snape shook his head helplessly.
"Everyone, be careful on the stairs, the road ahead is a bit dark." Prefect Gemma shouted from the front.
Malfoy found that he seemed to have walked into a maze-like road. There were about two or three forks at each intersection. Gemma led them around and around, but there seemed to be some pattern.
"Remember this path and pay attention to the position of the fingers of the portraits on the wall. They will give you the right direction."
Malfoy: I see, these portraits of emotions are just tools.
"The directions of those snake eagle letters can also explain some problems." The female prefect reminded her at the right time.
I don’t know how long it took, but the group finally came to an empty, wet stone wall.
Gemma turned to face the little wizard and said:
"This is the entrance to the common room. You need to answer the password correctly to enter. The password changes every two weeks. You must remember it firmly."
After saying that, the prefect turned to the stone wall and shouted:
"Merlin"
A stone door hidden in the stone wall slowly opened, and Gemma strode in, followed closely by the first-year wizards.
Malfoy was the third to enter, and he immediately glanced around.
It looked like a long, low basement, with walls and ceiling made of rough stone.
The round, glowing green magic lamp was tied to a long chain and hung from the ceiling.
In front of them, under a beautifully carved mantel, a fire crackled, reflecting the figures of many first-year students.
Finally, at the corner of a wall, Malfoy saw the glass window he was looking forward to.
He quickly approached it, but it was completely dark and there was nothing there. He could only see the bubbles rolling up from the depths of the water.
"The boys' dormitory is to the left of the fireplace, and the girls' dormitory is to the right. Your luggage has been placed in the room. Remember to check it yourself."
The little wizards all rushed to their dormitories, as if they were looking forward to what their rooms would look like.
Malfoy, Blaise, Goyle and Crabbe walked into the deepest room in the corridor together.
"There are exactly four beds. I want the one by the window. How about you?"
Malfoy saw a few unknown creatures swimming through the black lake outside the window, which was very interesting.
The remaining three people quickly chose their own beds.
"Ah~ Shu Tan."
The four people who had finally tidied up lay on the bed together and let out a sigh.
After five seconds.
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh."
Goyle and Crabbe managed to fall asleep.
Damn it, it’s like a fucking dream, you two are going too fast
Malfoy was stunned.
I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that they both ate a lot, but I didn't know that they also snored loudly.
Can I still change rooms now?
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