Hogwarts Archmage

Marn has always felt that he and Peter Pettigrew had a special fate.

This fate is not just as simple as Ma En intending to trick him to death, but more.

For example, when Azkaban and the group of dementors and prisoners were still alive, Mane stepped down and a small star came to life.

For another example, every subsequent attack on Hogwarts or surrounding areas seemed to be related to Pettigrew.

Before parting ways with Pettigrew, Marn asked one last question: "Why didn't Old Crabbe and his gang notice it when they came in?"

"Actually, I discovered it, but I just pretended not to notice it... Comptin also specially asked the people from our action team not to do anything and let them in."

"why?"

Sirius looked around and said a little sneakily: "That damn fat guy seems to be one of ours."

Ma En: "..."

You need to say it...and you have the nerve to say that someone is a fat guy...

Ma En muttered secretly, and after telling Pettigrew how to contact him in the future, he peeled off the flames from his body.

There were already shouts of pursuers from behind. Pettigrew turned into a mouse and burrowed back through the hole he came from. Marn controlled the fireballs to spread out and attach to every stone and stone in this vast area. On each tree, the picture on the parchment was restored to a 360-degree panoramic view without blind spots.

Esther frowned and raised his head to look at Ma En: "Are you tired with so many attachment points?"

"No, this will make it easier." Ma En shook his head and waved his fingers meaninglessly. The picture on the parchment disappeared, shook again, and reappeared in front of everyone.

Margaery shrank the parchment floating in the air and took it off: "Can this thing control the switch now?"

"Well, I found it a long time ago, I just didn't expect it to be this far."

"Could it be that...there's actually no concept of distance in this thing, and it's always hard to talk about spiritual things."

There were no clouds outside tonight. Ma En pointed to the moon hanging in front of the window and said, "I'll try to shoot the flames to the moon later."

"Okay, just enough to see if it can maintain combustion in a vacuum." Margery laughed as she spoke.

Hermione next to her looked at the two siblings speechlessly: "I think you have time to deal with this, so why not consider contacting Professor Walder and let his people consider whether to continue to infiltrate inside? I have been accidentally injured again and again.”

"No, Walder will leave marks on his own people. Others may not be able to see it, but I can."

"Okay... I have to go back to bed, it's already eleven o'clock... Margaery, you tonight..." Hermione glanced at Margaery, and then sighed: "Maybe I shouldn't ask."

Draco didn't understand: "What's wrong?"

The two girls turned their heads at the same time and said, "It's okay."

"I don't understand you..." Draco shrugged, and then looked at Marn hesitantly, wondering whether he should ask questions about his own affairs.

Marn looked at Draco who didn't know what to say and thought for a moment: "Do you want to ask Crabbe and Goyle?"

"Yes...after all, we have spent so many years together..."

"They are not dead, only those twelve people died... In fact, they cannot die at all, or they have already died long ago...Draco, you heard what Pettigrew just said, these wizards will be dead in five years at most. Not even ashes will be left.”

"You mean, the two of them also..."

"Yes, when it exploded just now, I could feel them escaping from the body and going far away lightly."

Draco lowered his head and didn't know what to think. He was silent for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of relief: "Anyway, at least they didn't die in front of me..."

"Don't be too sad, it's their choice."

"No, I understand them," Draco said, shaking his head slightly. "With Crabbe and Goyle's intelligence, they have no ability to make their own decisions... They may just think this is cool, so they rush up blankly. ”

"That might be an option."

"Maybe…"

There was another moment of silence. As Draco walked upstairs, he suddenly turned around, looked at Marne and said, "Man, thank you, and Margaery."

After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly back to his room.

"Did he lose his brain by farting?" Ma En said, scratching his head in surprise.

Margery was a little touched at first, but after hearing these words, she almost choked to death: "Hey! Marn! Don't do this!"

"Okay, okay...I just think the atmosphere is a bit heavy..."

"I don't care about you anymore."

Margaery pulled Hermione and ran back to the bedroom on the first floor, leaving Marne and Esther staring at each other in the living room.

In the past few days, the time has been reversed day and night, and neither of them feels sleepy at all... Although they know that continuing this way is not the answer, but let two people who eat marrow and know the taste restrain themselves...

"Dancing? Esther?" Ma En said with a smile as he looked at the girl lying on his lap.

"Okay...but I want to go straight back to the bedroom and dance. What do you think?"

"Can…"

Ma En directly picked up Esther, turned around the sofa, walked around to the stairs, and walked up.

He opened the door to the master bedroom with a gentle wave of his fingers. Just as he was about to go in, Draco stretched his head out of his room when he heard footsteps: "Marn, do you think I should tell Professor Snape that I'm in the dormitory?" I thought about the uncomfortable living here for a long time, and I still felt that there might be something wrong with it."

Marn's neck was being held by Esther. He turned around with some difficulty and said: "No, just ask Margaery to tell Severus. She is more respectable, and you can also tell him about you." Moved here temporarily.”

"It seems like this...Professor Snape seems to be displeased with me recently and doesn't quite trust me." Draco muttered in a low voice.

Nonsense, no matter who does your bad thing, others will not easily believe this person. After all, not everyone is Margaery and can read thoughts at will.

Ma En gestured with his chin helplessly: "Draco, if there's anything else, I think we can talk about it tomorrow..."

Draco looked at Esther and then at Marne, suddenly realized, he quickly said sorry and closed the door.

After pushing open the door and putting Esther down, Ma En locked the door first and added a layer of soundproofing magic. After thinking about it for a while, he felt a little uneasy, so he added another layer and then started...dancing with Esther.

The two of them were really dancing, just dancing in the bathroom, and their postures were more or less strange.