[HP] The Last Demon King

While eating in the Great Hall that evening, Eridins heard muffled conversations at the table.

"Potter was locked up... for saying he was dueling You-Know-Who..."

"No one will believe him. Now everyone thinks he is a lunatic."

"My father told me not to talk about this outside... You said, she really is..." Dunn DeWitt raised his head, just in time to meet Eridins' eyes.

"Quiet." Malfoy's fork tapped crisply on the plate, and he gave DeWitt a cool look.

After dinner, Eridins still went back to the dormitory and began to draw the map of Hogwarts. Every day, she would spend her free time to verify the secret passages or rooms discovered by Dartley, except for those originally on the Marauder's map. For those secret passages, Dartley also found a room that was not on the Marauder's map, but Eridins went to that floor in the afternoon, but did not find the entrance to that room. Go and look for it again.

Because entered o. W． Ls year relationship, everyone is so busy, every teacher is emphasizing the importance of this exam to them, the daily homework is several times as usual, and the fifth grade students are always crowded in the common room When it comes to homework, fidgeting fuels conflict, and this is especially true for fifth graders.

Eridins' method is to add a pair of rabbit ears to the troublesome boys, and a pig tail to the girls. After a few times, no one dares to make trouble within her supervision area, and no one wants to grow a pair of pigtails. Rabbit ears and pig tails that can't be removed for several days walk around the school, especially if the pig tail is still persistently poking out from under the wizard's robe.

But in addition to dealing with fidgety fifth graders, she has to deal with Umbridge's call from time to time.

She still remembers the first time Umbridge called her to his office, she was sitting in the middle of a bunch of pinks, she was the biggest pink among them, and said to Eridins coquettishly: "I heard that Hogwarts There is a ridiculous rumor, you should know - they say you are the daughter of You-Know-Who?"

Eridins smiled and said: "It is indeed a ridiculous rumor."

Eridingus knew what she was planning just by looking at her eyes. Umbridge rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Potter from Gryffindor said you also saw the You-Know-Who, is that true?"

"No, I don't know what he was talking about. I passed out at that time." Eridins was still smiling.

"It seems that we have the same idea." Umbridge smiled with satisfaction, "Mr. Potter spread rumors everywhere, causing a lot of trouble to the normal life of the students, and one of my jobs is to eliminate these troubles. Before that, I need to make sure there's only one person going crazy." A cat wearing a bow tie jumped onto her lap, and Umbridge stroked its fur and smiled sweetly.

Since then, Umbridge has often asked Eridings or Malfoy to go to her office to report to her about Hogwarts, saying that it was Hogwarts, but her words were inducing Eridings Tell her if there is anything wrong with Dumbledore-this wrong thing, of course, refers to the omen of rebelling against the Ministry of Magic.

Although Eridens did not speak well of Dumbledore, she was not bored enough to speak ill of him, so gradually, Umbridge seldom summoned Eridiens, she preferred Malfoy, and once Ridings went to her office just in time to see Malfoy telling some of Professor McGonagall's jokes, which made Umbridge giggle.

She laughed like a giant quivering pizza toad, which was horrible.

One day at the end of September, when Eridins returned to the dormitory from the lounge, she stopped suddenly in front of the door, and put back her outstretched hand.

The rune circle at the door was touched—someone entered here without her knowing.

Aridins gripped her wand tightly, then opened the door and walked in as if she hadn't noticed anything.

The rune array set up told her that the invaders had left. Eridins checked the things in the dormitory, but nothing was lost, but the placement of the books on the table was off by a few millimeters. It seemed that the invaders had flipped through her. Although I put the textbook back as it was, it was a bit off.

Other than that, the things in the dormitory showed no signs of being tampered with.

Eridins pretended not to notice and went about her life as usual. Her room has not been invaded since then, but from time to time, every few days, she can feel that someone is following and observing her.

Could it be Dana Ledger?She immediately denied this guess. First of all, Ledger is not that capable of passing the stairs in the girl's dormitory, nor is he able to break through the rune circle at the door of her bedroom. There is only one way to enter her room without breaking the rune circle—Phantom Apparating, but he apparently doesn't have the ability to Apparate at Hogwarts.

Feeling the dark sight again, Eridins avoided the crowd and went to the seventh floor. After walking into an empty classroom, she chose an empty seat and sat down.

She took out her wand and tapped lightly on the table, two glasses of orange juice and a plate of chocolate oatmeal crisps appeared on the table.

"We can have some afternoon tea together if you like."

No voice answered her, and though Eridins could only speak in words, she was sure that the man in the shadows could see her words.

Just when she thought this person would not show up, the ajar door slammed. At first, Eridins thought it was a gust of wind, and then she saw something appeared below her line of sight.

It was a house-elf.

But it's clearly not a Hogwarts house-elf - it has a dirty rag around its waist, which is nothing special, most house-elves are like that, but it's so old, so old Ridings wasn't sure if it was still functional: its two protruding eyes the size of light bulbs were bloodshot, its skin was wrinkled like haphazardly folded clothes, and there were growths growing out of its wide, bat-like ears. white hair.

Before this, Eridins had never seen an old house-elf. The elves at Hogwarts were all young and in their prime, and this was the first time she had seen an old elf. .

The elf stood behind the door and looked at her, as if he couldn't make up his mind whether to come over, and seemed to be testing her sincerity, to see if she really invited it.

"Please sit down." Eridins opened the chair beside her.

The little elf walked over slowly with a dubious expression on his face. It stopped by the chair next to Eridins, and then looked at Eridens defiantly, as if to say: "I really do. Sit down?!"

Eridins looked at it with a smile, "Sit down, please."

Instead, the house elf showed an embarrassed expression. It wiped the rags around its waist with its two hands, and made a hoarse and rough voice like a bullfrog: "...Kreacher wants to stand."

"But I can't see you, so it's inconvenient to talk like this."

The house-elf hesitated, then reluctantly climbed onto the chair, where it curled itself up as if trying to minimize the bulk of its contact with the chair.

"Kreacher is actually sitting next to someone who might be the little lady... Kreacher is too arrogant..." the elf muttered.

Eridins' hand to get the orange juice paused in the air: "What did you say?"

The elf looked at Eridins: "Kreacher didn't say anything." Then a soft voice came out of its mouth again: "Kreacher can't tell her now, what if she isn't? Kreacher must To test her, to test someone who might be Little Miss... oh, if she is real, what a crime Kreacher is guilty of."

Miss?Since when did Voldemort have house-elves?

"Is your name Kreacher?" Eridins looked at it with a smile: "My name is Eridins Selwyn."

"Kreacher knows your name," said the house-elf. "The thugs, bastards, and bastards who took over my master's house mentioned your name, and they said you—"

Eridins thought he would say "They say you are the daughter of the Mysterious Man", but unexpectedly what the elf said was: "They said that you - deceived the Mysterious Man and pretended to be his daughter, your Parseltongue comes from Learned it from Harry Potter."

Aridins knew where it came from—Dumbledore's side, the fact that Parseltongue was taught by Potter, and only Potter knew.

Suddenly, she thought of something else.

If Dumbledore hadn't kept this a secret from his allies, then why didn't Voldemort on his part know she was a fake?

Snape was Voldemort's double agent placed beside Dumbledore. If he had been loyal to Voldemort, he would have passed the news by now—but Voldemort still didn't know anything—

Severus Snape - it looks like Voldemort's eyeliner on Dumbledore's side, but he is actually Dumbledore's man!

While Eridins was in a daze, the elf spoke again. It raised its head, and its big eyes cast a strong gaze: "Miss, do you want to know who your real father is?" Then it spoke again He said softly: "Kreacher will do everything possible to bring her to the old house. If she doesn't want to, Kreacher will knock her out and take her there... The mistress will know how to tell if she is from Black's blood." ..."

The pupil in the center of Eridins' black eyes quivered imperceptibly: Black?

Although she heard the elf said that she was going to take her to an "old house", Eridins still pretended not to hear and asked, "Can you do it?"

"Kreacher has a solution, but the lady has to go to the same place with Kreacher." The elf tempted honestly and kindly.

"Now?"

"Not now." The elf said, standing up: "Kreacher will find a suitable opportunity, and then come to see you." As soon as it finished speaking, it whispered again: "I want to find one of those bastards, When the bastard and the bastard are not around, take her to see the mistress...it will take time...Kreacher will take care of it."

With a bang, the elf disappeared into thin air, and it was gone.

Eridings didn't leave immediately, she put her fingers on the table, and there was a soft and rhythmic tapping sound. Eridings stared at the orange juice in the glass, her brows slightly frowned.

Blake's blood?