[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Another morning, after breakfast, a large number of owls flew in from the window of the auditorium, delivered letters from home to the little master, and then flew out together.

Amy was still opening a letter from Fred and George, which said that since students were no longer allowed to go to Hogsmeade every week, they would not consider buying "Zoko's Joke Shop" as a branch. He also said that the cherry trees have sprouted new buds, and it looks like they will be able to bear a lot of cherries this year...

Ping An didn't say a word to say hello, but every word showed that they were fine and had not been harmed by any Death Eaters.

But it seemed that not many of them smiled after receiving the letter. Several girls even started crying, and many boys were holding the letter in a daze, completely at a loss.

Amy looked at the fewer and fewer people in the auditorium, and seemed to have just discovered that so many students had already gone home. Originally, only one or two people left every day, but over time, the auditorium was almost occupied by less than half.

The girls who cried today and the boys who were in a daze may not be seen again tomorrow, or maybe they won't wait until tonight to leave.

"Even if you want to be the Dark Lord, why do you have to kill people?" This is the point that Amy doesn't understand the most.

The Demon King needs ambition and power that ordinary people don't have. He can spread myths, create panic, and dominate a party. But if you keep killing innocent people indiscriminately, wouldn't you become a murderer? Not cool at all.

When Joey looked at his letter, his fingers were trembling and his lips turned white. Hearing Amy's words, she whispered back: "He wants to kill...all those who don't follow him..."

"Won't you kill those who follow you?" Amy sneered, and she thought of Malfoy again. He was obviously doing big things for Voldemort, but wasn't he worried about being killed every day? Thinking of this, she turned her head and glanced at Slytherin. Sure enough, she saw Malfoy holding a letter in his hand and reading it. His face was paler and thinner than before, and his eye sockets were more sunken.

Joey seemed to want to drink some water to calm down, but his fingers were shaking so much that the metal cup fell to the ground with a clang, and water spilled all over him.

"Oh, this is too dangerous," Luna said, waving her wand to clear the water from Joey's body.

"Thank you, Luna." Joey's voice was still trembling, and his eyes were lowered, as if he would cry in the next second.

Seeing this, Amy asked in a low voice: "What happened, Joey?"

Joey raised his red eyes and choked with sobs as he said, "My dad...is missing."

Although she said so and wrote so in the letter, I am afraid that their whole family believed that Joey's father had probably been killed and would never be found again.

Amy knew that she couldn't comfort her, so she hugged her gently and whispered: "Go and talk to Professor Flitwick, and then...just go home! Take your mother and find someone." In a country where Voldemort cannot cover the sky with one hand, go and hide."

Joey had no other choice but to nod. As soon as he closed his eyes, big tears rolled out of his eyes.

"Okay, it's okay!" Amy hugged her again, patted her back, and comforted her softly.

I don't know if it was because Amy took another look just now, but Malfoy walked up to Amy's side by accident, holding the letter he had just read tightly in his hand, and said to her: "Hey, you... Come out with me."

Amy immediately shook her head: "No, I'm busy!" Then she continued to hug Joey to comfort her.

Malfoy frowned, grabbed Amy's shoulder, and continued: "Come out with me, I have something to do..."

"Are you crazy?" Amy pushed his hand directly and said impatiently: "I said I won't go! Didn't you see that I was comforting my good friend?"

Malfoy's mouth opened, and his eyes quickly became more disappointed. Finally, he turned around and walked out of the auditorium quickly, seemingly with a heavy heart on his mind.

On the Gryffindor side, Ron was also puzzled: "Malfoy...what's there to talk about with Amy?"

"Who knows." Although Harry said this, he also kept it in mind and said, "I'm going to the bathroom." Then he followed Malfoy out.

Professor Snape, who was sitting on the faculty bench, couldn't stand it anymore. He walked directly to Amy and asked her condescendingly: "Miss Li Doro, what did Mr. Malfoy tell you?"

Amy still shook her head, with a confused look on her face: "No! He didn't say anything!"

Professor Snape's face became extremely gloomy, and he said in a long tone: "He didn't say - did I ask him to come to you?"

"No...no!" Amy stammered, and then immediately realized that she had done something bad.

If Professor Snape was not joking, but he actually asked Malfoy to convey something, and Malfoy could be so obedient and really convey the news... then this matter was probably within Dumbledore's plan.

"Come out with me!" Professor Snape shook his head angrily and walked towards the door of the auditorium with wind on his feet.

Amy quickly replied: "Okay!" Then she let go of Joey and chased after him in a daze.

Obviously only a few minutes had passed, but not long after Amy followed Professor Snape along the corridor, she heard Malfoy's painful moans, accompanied by the sound of running water. The place where the sound came from was the men's room not far away.

Professor Snape went in without hesitation, but Amy was still standing outside not knowing what to do.

"Miss Li Doro, come in!" Professor Snape shouted from inside.

"...Okay." Amy tiptoed on the overflowing floor. Before taking two steps inside, she saw Malfoy lying on the ground and was immediately startled.

We had only seen each other for a few minutes, and Draco Malfoy, who had always been "born noble", now had no image at all.

He was lying in the water on the ground, and the white shirt on his upper body was soaked with blood. He could even see the shocking wounds under the torn clothes, and saw more blood pouring out, staining his white shirt. It turned into a red shirt, and even stained the water under his body red.

Next to him stood a stunned Harry, wand in hand. It was obvious that he had injured Malfoy with a curse.

"This is... Shen Feng Wu Ying?" Amy was even more surprised, so much so that she stared at Professor Snape in disbelief.

She seemed to want to ask: Professor, didn’t you say you only taught me?

Professor Snape said nothing, only pulled out his wand, pointed at the wounds on Malfoy's body, and chanted in a low voice: "...Heal quickly!...Heal quickly!...Heal quickly!"

Amy could tell that Professor Snape deliberately did not let others hear clearly what spell he was reciting, but Amy was so close that she could hear it.

He was reciting the counter-curse of Shen Feng Wu Ying, and wanted to take this opportunity to teach Amy a lesson.

I saw that the large gaping holes in Malfoy's body quickly closed together, no longer bleeding, and some blood even flowed back. In the end, only a slightly deep scar remained.

"If you go to the school hospital quickly and use white blood, there may not even be a scar left!" Professor Snape looked at Amy and said.

Amy already understood that she wanted her to send Malfoy to the school hospital, and he wanted to stay and question Harry.