HP Magic Biography

Once Harry came to the corridor again, he took out the map to see if it was safe in the corridor.

Suddenly, he saw a dot moving on the map. From the map, he knew this was Snape's office.

And this point shows that this person is Trevor?

Harry watched the dot move around, stopping here and there, and he felt that the name was very familiar, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't remember who it was or where he had heard it before.

Harry decided to find out, and went down the stairs, tiptoeing through the hallway, and then down a narrower flight of stairs. He kept looking at the dots on the map, eager to know why Trevor was sneaking into other people's offices at one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Harry knew that this was not from Hogwarts...

A thief in Snape's office?

This is Hogwarts...

Suddenly, Harry's foot missed, he staggered, and the golden egg in his hand rolled down. Harry saw that something was wrong, so he quickly got up and chased after it, but it was too late, and the laying hens were crowing loudly. Get off.

The invisibility cloak slipped off at this moment, and the map flew away.

The golden egg finally came to rest on the carpet, but it was already open, and the singing echoed through the building. Harry put the invisibility cloak on and tried to get the map, but he couldn't reach it. He listened to his surroundings. , only heard footsteps and shouts on the stairs.

It's Peeves, thought Harry. After a while, Peeves was standing in front of him.

What's this? The noise woke the whole building. He was at the foot of the stairs just as Filch took the golden egg and closed it.

Egg? said Filch quietly. My sweetheart, that's an important clue. It should belong to the champion of the school.

Harry thought badly. It was like a rabbit was jumping in his arms.

Peeves, where are you hiding? I'll find you soon, ha, you dare to steal. Dumbledore is going to expel you from school...

Filch started upstairs, followed by his gray cat. Its green eyes stared at Harry, who was sweating with fright, wondering if the cloak would work on cats.

Filch? What's going on? Snape appeared, looking annoyed. Harry was even more nervous, because Snape's presence would make matters worse.

It was Peeves, who threw the egg down the stairs, Filch complained triumphantly.

Peves? But he can't get into my office.

No, I mean, I heard the noise, it was the... Peeves dropped it, I'll come out and see what's going on...

My office can only be opened by those with magic. Snape looked up the stairs, looking right past Harry. Then, he glanced at the corridor again, Come and help me find the thief.

Me? All right, Professor, but— Filch reluctantly followed the Professor up the stairs, right past Harry.

Come on, go upstairs with Professor Snape. Harry said to himself.

Professor, Filch said sadly, the headmaster will listen to me this time. Peeves has stolen from students before, and I feel it is my duty to testify against him this time.

Filch, I wouldn't accuse a ghost of just haunting the house, just my office rattling, Snape said, stopping suddenly.

That's when Harry saw Mad-Eye Moody enter.

What's up? Pajama party? Moody yelled at them.

Professor, Professor Snape and I heard a noise. It was Peeves' trick. He threw something down the stairs. Professor Snape found someone broke into his office. Filch said hastily. arrive.

Moody approached the stairs, and Harry saw his eyes rest on Snape and then on himself impartially.

Harry's heart skipped a beat, remembering that Moody could see through the cloak, and the two of them stared at each other for a few minutes, Moody's mouth hanging open.

Then, turning to Snape, he said, Is it true? Someone broke into your office?

It's nothing to be surprised about, Snape said coldly. No, on the contrary, it's very important. Who broke into the office.

I dare say it's just a student, he just wants to get some banned drugs, nothing else. Snape said coldly.

Harry wanted to tell Snape that the hooked nose wasn't made by Hogwarts at all, but Harry was still shocked.

Fan Lin told him that there were many prohibitions in Snape's office, and it was very dangerous, enough to kill people.

Harry had once expressed disbelief at this, but Harry had never doubted Snape's level of magic.

Taking Fan Lin as an example, Fan Lin was trained by Snape, and he has been using the spells improved by Snape all the time, secretly using...

For a master of spells and potions, the protection of his privacy is naturally not at the same level as him.

Even so, Harry was surprised that Snape's office had been stolen.

Moreover, there is another crucial point. He hadn't seen Moody's name just now, and the Marauder's Map couldn't show it, which made Moody's appearance a bit abrupt.

Is it as simple as that? Moody said. Don't you have something else hidden in the office?

You know what I don't have. You searched my office long ago. Snape was about to get angry.

Moody smiled and said, It's my right, Snape, Dumbledore told me to watch...

Dumbledore trusted me so much, I wouldn't believe he told you to do this.

Of course he trusts you, he's someone who trusts others, but I—I said there must be something else, something else, do you understand what I mean? Snape suddenly made a very strange movement.

He grabbed his left forearm with his right hand as if stabbed.

Moody laughed again: Go back to sleep, Snape.

You don't have the right to tell me where to go. I can walk around the school after dark like you.

Go away. Moody's tone was full of threats, I'm waiting for the moment I bump into you in the dark corridor, and I'll let you know that you dropped something.

As he spoke, Moody pointed to the map lying on the ground.

Snape and Filch looked in the direction of his finger.

At this moment, Harry raised his hand to Moody to get his attention, and the shape of his mouth told him: mine, that's mine. Moody understood. But Snape had already gone to pick it up.

Moody said a spell, and the map whizzed from Snape's hand to Moody's. I made a mistake, it's mine, I must have dropped it here earlier.

Moody spoke nonsense with such calm that Harry admired it.

After all, it's a man called Mad-Eye...

But Snape now connected the egg with the map, and understood immediately.

Potter, he said quietly. Moody folded the paper and put it in his pocket, asking at the same time, What are you talking about?

Potter. The egg is his, and the paper is his. I've seen it before. He must be standing somewhere in the cloak by now, Snape growled. Then, walking up the stairs, he stretched out his hands and felt the air, trying to find Harry.

Harry leaned back, trying to avoid Snape's fingers.

Harry was about to reveal something, and Snape almost caught his invisibility cloak, but the next development was far beyond his expectations.

Snape was very afraid of Moody. It can be said that Snape was much more cowardly than imagined. He had been like this since the beginning of school, but Harry didn't have a clear understanding. Why was Snape afraid of Moody?

This is unbelievable for Snape, he even hates Dumbledore...

With half an inch or so to go, Snape called, There's nothing else here. But I'll tell the Headmaster soon enough that your heart is for Harry Potter.

What do you mean?

I mean the headmaster would be very interested in knowing who gave Harry these things. Snape finally let his hand down, and he said with an forced composure, I'm afraid Potter is wandering here, he has This bad habit. For his own safety, he should get rid of this habit.

Oh, I see, you want to use Harry, don't you? They stared at each other in silence, and finally Snape said, I think I should go back to sleep.

This is the best decision you'll make tonight. Now, Filch, give me that egg, said Moody.

No, Filch said, holding the egg tightly as if he were his own son, Professor, this is proof that Peeves broke the rules.

This belongs to the champion, give it to me. Snape said nothing more, Filch reluctantly handed the egg to Moody, and the two left.

The door slammed shut, and Harry stared at Maudie, who was walking towards him.

What a thrill just now, said Moody.

Yes, yes, thank you, Professor Moody, said Harry wearily, like a deflated balloon.

This night was really exhausting for him. Why did he come to Snape's office in such a nervous way? In other words, Snape's theft had nothing to do with him, Moody was there.

These professors can completely expel the thief who sneaked into Hogwarts, or is this just a freshman who doesn't know the so-called? Head out to hang out?

These were none of Harry's business, he already knew the secret of the golden egg, so of course he should think about how to breathe underwater for an hour.

This is a big problem, he is not a fish, he breathes underwater or something...

What's this? Moody asked, opening the map.

The map of Hogwarts. Harry replied weakly.

Looking at the map, Moody said slowly, Did you see who broke into Snape's office just now? I mean, from the map.