demon hunter at hogwarts
Chapter 189 The Winter is Coming
With the arrival of December, Scotland has completely entered the gloomy and cold winter.
The entire Hogwarts is like an oil painting with monotonous and heavy colors. The endless thick fog hangs over the Hogwarts Castle all day long. The airtight dark clouds rotate overhead like a millstone, denying sunlight. Any space that can touch the ground.
Sitting in the office of the castle, looking out the window, six Quidditch goalposts were looming in the thick fog.
In such weather conditions, people's mood naturally becomes depressed easily.
The Hufflepuff students comforted Cedric Diggory because in the Divination class, Professor Trelawney once again solemnly announced in front of everyone in the tone of a eulogy that he would die after an important competition. Accidental death.
The kind little badgers were frightened by the news. Professor Trelawney accurately predicted in her first class that a certain student would break the tea cup, which made the students subconsciously believe what she said. secondly, the students’ first choice is always to believe the teacher’s words.
Therefore, for the sake of Cedric's life safety, everyone from Hufflepuff, from the senior prefects to the newcomers Ernie MacMillan and Justin Finch-Fletchley, took turns to persuade Cedric. Grams, wanted him to quit the Quidditch team.
For the vast majority of students, Quidditch is just a fun sport that doesn't cost them their lives.After all, there are only a handful of Quidditch enthusiasts like Wood who openly state that they will die on the pitch.
Cedric declined the offer, however, and assured everyone that this would not happen.
That Saturday, Hufflepuff students watched the Quidditch match with trepidation. Cedric played well. Under his leadership, Hufflepuff rarely defeated Ravenclaw. ·The golden snitch was caught in front of Zhang.
This temporarily alleviated the dark clouds hanging over the little badgers.
However, the troubles of the little wizards are just that. For Ron, he could argue with Malfoy and his gang during the day, and in anger, he almost threw away his useless wand. In front of everyone in the auditorium, you can perform a Muggle child's fight; and during the dinner, you can gnaw on chicken legs and tell your friends the story of Crabbe growing a pig's tail after stealing a piece of candy. .
"I think after eating that piece of candy, I might turn into a real pig." Ron said inarticulately with his mouth full of chicken, "But Crabbe has grown enough to look like a pig, so he just A tail grew..."
His words made the Gryffindor table burst into laughter. Even Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown, who didn't usually play with them, listened with interest.
At the Slytherin table in the distance, Draco stared at the group of people with undisguised disgust.
Crabbe is still receiving treatment in the school doctor's office, and only Goyle is left by his side.
"When I find out who did it, I will definitely tell dad and ask him to fire that person... Do you hear what I say? Just eat it!"
Goyle looked up at Draco blankly, his dull expression making Draco even more irritated.
And the person he said was destined to be expelled was now jumping around in the auditorium.
"Our candies are still in the development stage, but the progress is much faster than before. The original plan was to officially put into production one year later." Fred sneakily approached Harry, "You know, We only need to add a little ingredient of the swelling potion to make the transformation take effect quickly... Let me tell you secretly... We have received the selfless guidance of Mr. Padfoot, he is the truly capable pioneer!"
"I knew you would be able to chat," Harry said. "Sometimes, I always feel that he is about the same age as us."
"After all this time, I still can't believe that they were able to make that map before graduation..." George couldn't hide his admiration on his face, "In comparison, ours is just a small fuss. ...It’s time to work harder. Lee Jordan got a bag of dried dragon dung. We can consider improving the formula..."
Ron was drinking a bowl of soup and almost spat out the soup when he heard the word dragon dung.
"When you are discussing anything, can you please pay attention to the occasion? There are still people eating here!" he shouted to George dissatisfied.
"Yo? When did you dare to talk to your brothers like this?" George mocked, "I just forgot to mention that Lee Jordan also got a bunch of tarantulas..."
Ron's face instantly turned pale. After several months of getting along with each other, everyone knew that the thing Ron was most afraid of was spiders.
"Little Ronnie, you have to be careful because we might accidentally add it to your oatmeal for breakfast..." Fred held a small medicine bottle and shook it menacingly. Thinking of Snape.
With that said, the twins left the small circle of first-year students with satisfaction.
"They don't dare to mess around." Ron said solemnly, "The last time they tried to put a spider into my bedroom, my mother found it. It is said that Fred could only sleep on his stomach for a week."
Harry forced a smile, his face looking a little pale.
After dinner, Harry deliberately stayed behind and did not go back to the Gryffindor common room immediately. Instead, he went to an empty corridor on the third floor and looked at the sky outside through the window.
There are no classrooms in this corridor, and no students usually pass by. Apart from the strange gargoyles and the worn armor standing neatly beside the wall, there is only a portrait of the famous ancient Greek witch Ses on the wall.
With a head full of flaming red hair, she sat on an exquisite throne. She kept waving the ridiculously long wand in her hand, turning a person lying at her feet into a pig, and then changing him back again. Human form, and so on.
For some unknown reason, Harry seemed to have a special fondness for the red-haired witch, so when he discovered this place, he immediately decided to come often in the future.
From the window opposite the portrait, you can see the entire black lake and the hills in the distance. It is a good place to see the scenery.
But on a cloudy winter night in Scotland, Harry could only see a black mass, unable to see the stars and the moon through the thick clouds.
"Brother, you've been like this for several days." Ron walked to Harry and said with concern, "Neville said that when he got up to go to the toilet, he could always hear you talking in your sleep."
"If you had a headache all the time and couldn't sleep well, you would be like this." Harry was still staring out the window.
Ron couldn't help but glance at Harry's scar, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and said seriously: "Maybe you should ask an adult...such as your godfather, Professor Black, or Dumbledore?"
"They are all busy..." Harry quickly glanced around to make sure no one was listening, and then whispered: "He sleeps during the day now, and at night... One day he let it slip, but asked him where he was. What he’s doing, he won’t tell me.”
"Speaking of which, Dad often went out in the middle of the night during this period, Percy said." A look of disgust flashed across Ron's face.
Harry knew why his friend had this expression because he had also heard the conversation, when Percy was criticizing Fred, George and Ron.
Guke</span> "If you continue to hang out at Hogwarts, then after graduation, you will have no choice but to work overtime in the middle of the night just like your father did for wages." Percy said.
At this time, Ron thought of another possibility: "Could it be that they are preparing to fight against the mysterious man? I heard..."
"Hush...someone is coming." Harry stopped Ron.
The sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor. It was a little witch with a shaggy hair, holding three or four thick books in her hands.
"Hermione... why are you here? We thought it was Filch... or Snape." Ron breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.
According to their experience, even if it is not curfew time, as long as they meet Filch or Snape, what happens next will definitely not be pleasant, and they seem to be very willing to find trouble with Harry.
"I knew that if you didn't go back to the common room, you must be plotting something here..." Hermione said, "Professor Black is looking for you."
"Me?" Ron asked, pointing to his nose.
"It's Harry!" Hermione said with an exaggerated expression, "As for you, Ronald Weasley, I noticed that in today's Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall criticized your homework... It did not take into account Gamp's five transformation laws at all, and no magic can transform food out of thin air."
"But Professor McGonagall showed how to refill an empty glass with wine!" Ron retorted unwillingly.
"It was just that she used magic to move the wine from elsewhere into the cup, it was not created out of thin air!" Hermione said in disbelief, "Oh my God, what are you doing in class!"
Harry watched the two bickering and finally couldn't help laughing.
Before Ron could refute, he saw Regulus appearing not far from several people at some unknown moment.
"Oh my God...Professor Black...you..." Ron was speechless. He had no idea where Regulus came from.
"Is it the Disillusionment Curse?" Hermione was more knowledgeable and vaguely guessed the principle.
"I agree with Miss Granger." Regulus said unceremoniously, "Mr. Weasley, I have to remind you... your paper on the Snot Curse can only get a 'T' rating. Although My course focuses on practical combat, but without sufficient theoretical support, I cannot react as quickly as possible during a real duel."
Hermione raised her head and looked at Ron proudly, but Ron looked like a defeated rooster.
"Mr. Potter, come to my office in half an hour." Regulus turned to Harry again, "You can come alone."
After saying that, Regulus turned and left.
Ron first groped around to make sure that Regulus was not hiding, and then said: "He seems to be in a bad mood... Could it be that the fight against the mysterious man is not going well?"
"I think you are worried too much. With Dumbledore here, the mysterious man will not dare to act rashly..." Hermione said, "Have you read the Daily Prophet? The Ministry of Magic has begun to track down his supporters. "
"It's just what they say, who knows." Ron muttered.
To a certain extent, Ron was right.
Just a few days ago, Regulus received bad news: one of the most notorious and heinous Death Eaters, Antonin Dolohov, had probably escaped from Azkaban.
The person who delivered this news to them was Kingsley Shacklebolt, who was known for his stability. At that time, Kingsley had a rare serious gaffe.
"Has Azkaban now become the back garden of Death Eaters?" At that time, Kingsley's lynx patronus left such a sentence before disappearing.
Based on the information obtained from various channels, Regulus also pieced together a conclusion: Corban Yaxley, a former Death Eater and now a middle-level staff member of the Ministry of Magic, finally chose to return to his old master. One side, and waited for an opportunity to cast the Imperius Curse on Umbridge.
Using Umbridge's power as a cover, Yaxley got an opportunity to visit the prison in Azkaban, throwing in a magically transformed scapegoat, while Dolohov was unknowingly removed from the prison. Fished it out.
Naturally, Umbridge would not admit the fact that she was under the Imperius Curse. In order to preserve her position, she even ordered to cover up the fact that Dolohov had been replaced. Employees of the Ministry of Magic would not go there either. Offending this powerful deputy minister, the popular man in front of Cornelius Fudge.
After all, Umbridge is famous for being cruel to her enemies. No one is willing to bet their job, future and personal safety to challenge Umbridge's mind.
It wasn't until one day that Kingsley overheard Umbridge's confidant accidentally spilling the beans and felt that something was fishy, so he focused on investigating the matter.
Half an hour later, Harry arrived at Regulus' office as promised.
"You've had a serious headache lately."
Regulus used a declarative sentence, and Harry did not deny it.
"It is said that something strange happened when you were in the sorting hospital." Regulus said, "Can you tell me about it?"
Harry only hesitated for about three seconds before deciding to tell Regulus exactly what the Sorting Hat had said to him.
"The Sorting Hat is strongly considering putting you in Slytherin... but your parents are both Gryffindors." Regulus said, "Normally, parents and children will be in the same house, like Sirius. , is an exception that only occurs once in hundreds of years... Do you want to know the reason?"
Harry nodded.
"On the night when the Dark Lord wanted to kill you, the failed spell transferred part of his...mana to you." Regulus finally changed his words, "So you can feel him The specific expression of joy, anger, sorrow and joy is..."
"Headache."
"Yes."
The entire Hogwarts is like an oil painting with monotonous and heavy colors. The endless thick fog hangs over the Hogwarts Castle all day long. The airtight dark clouds rotate overhead like a millstone, denying sunlight. Any space that can touch the ground.
Sitting in the office of the castle, looking out the window, six Quidditch goalposts were looming in the thick fog.
In such weather conditions, people's mood naturally becomes depressed easily.
The Hufflepuff students comforted Cedric Diggory because in the Divination class, Professor Trelawney once again solemnly announced in front of everyone in the tone of a eulogy that he would die after an important competition. Accidental death.
The kind little badgers were frightened by the news. Professor Trelawney accurately predicted in her first class that a certain student would break the tea cup, which made the students subconsciously believe what she said. secondly, the students’ first choice is always to believe the teacher’s words.
Therefore, for the sake of Cedric's life safety, everyone from Hufflepuff, from the senior prefects to the newcomers Ernie MacMillan and Justin Finch-Fletchley, took turns to persuade Cedric. Grams, wanted him to quit the Quidditch team.
For the vast majority of students, Quidditch is just a fun sport that doesn't cost them their lives.After all, there are only a handful of Quidditch enthusiasts like Wood who openly state that they will die on the pitch.
Cedric declined the offer, however, and assured everyone that this would not happen.
That Saturday, Hufflepuff students watched the Quidditch match with trepidation. Cedric played well. Under his leadership, Hufflepuff rarely defeated Ravenclaw. ·The golden snitch was caught in front of Zhang.
This temporarily alleviated the dark clouds hanging over the little badgers.
However, the troubles of the little wizards are just that. For Ron, he could argue with Malfoy and his gang during the day, and in anger, he almost threw away his useless wand. In front of everyone in the auditorium, you can perform a Muggle child's fight; and during the dinner, you can gnaw on chicken legs and tell your friends the story of Crabbe growing a pig's tail after stealing a piece of candy. .
"I think after eating that piece of candy, I might turn into a real pig." Ron said inarticulately with his mouth full of chicken, "But Crabbe has grown enough to look like a pig, so he just A tail grew..."
His words made the Gryffindor table burst into laughter. Even Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown, who didn't usually play with them, listened with interest.
At the Slytherin table in the distance, Draco stared at the group of people with undisguised disgust.
Crabbe is still receiving treatment in the school doctor's office, and only Goyle is left by his side.
"When I find out who did it, I will definitely tell dad and ask him to fire that person... Do you hear what I say? Just eat it!"
Goyle looked up at Draco blankly, his dull expression making Draco even more irritated.
And the person he said was destined to be expelled was now jumping around in the auditorium.
"Our candies are still in the development stage, but the progress is much faster than before. The original plan was to officially put into production one year later." Fred sneakily approached Harry, "You know, We only need to add a little ingredient of the swelling potion to make the transformation take effect quickly... Let me tell you secretly... We have received the selfless guidance of Mr. Padfoot, he is the truly capable pioneer!"
"I knew you would be able to chat," Harry said. "Sometimes, I always feel that he is about the same age as us."
"After all this time, I still can't believe that they were able to make that map before graduation..." George couldn't hide his admiration on his face, "In comparison, ours is just a small fuss. ...It’s time to work harder. Lee Jordan got a bag of dried dragon dung. We can consider improving the formula..."
Ron was drinking a bowl of soup and almost spat out the soup when he heard the word dragon dung.
"When you are discussing anything, can you please pay attention to the occasion? There are still people eating here!" he shouted to George dissatisfied.
"Yo? When did you dare to talk to your brothers like this?" George mocked, "I just forgot to mention that Lee Jordan also got a bunch of tarantulas..."
Ron's face instantly turned pale. After several months of getting along with each other, everyone knew that the thing Ron was most afraid of was spiders.
"Little Ronnie, you have to be careful because we might accidentally add it to your oatmeal for breakfast..." Fred held a small medicine bottle and shook it menacingly. Thinking of Snape.
With that said, the twins left the small circle of first-year students with satisfaction.
"They don't dare to mess around." Ron said solemnly, "The last time they tried to put a spider into my bedroom, my mother found it. It is said that Fred could only sleep on his stomach for a week."
Harry forced a smile, his face looking a little pale.
After dinner, Harry deliberately stayed behind and did not go back to the Gryffindor common room immediately. Instead, he went to an empty corridor on the third floor and looked at the sky outside through the window.
There are no classrooms in this corridor, and no students usually pass by. Apart from the strange gargoyles and the worn armor standing neatly beside the wall, there is only a portrait of the famous ancient Greek witch Ses on the wall.
With a head full of flaming red hair, she sat on an exquisite throne. She kept waving the ridiculously long wand in her hand, turning a person lying at her feet into a pig, and then changing him back again. Human form, and so on.
For some unknown reason, Harry seemed to have a special fondness for the red-haired witch, so when he discovered this place, he immediately decided to come often in the future.
From the window opposite the portrait, you can see the entire black lake and the hills in the distance. It is a good place to see the scenery.
But on a cloudy winter night in Scotland, Harry could only see a black mass, unable to see the stars and the moon through the thick clouds.
"Brother, you've been like this for several days." Ron walked to Harry and said with concern, "Neville said that when he got up to go to the toilet, he could always hear you talking in your sleep."
"If you had a headache all the time and couldn't sleep well, you would be like this." Harry was still staring out the window.
Ron couldn't help but glance at Harry's scar, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and said seriously: "Maybe you should ask an adult...such as your godfather, Professor Black, or Dumbledore?"
"They are all busy..." Harry quickly glanced around to make sure no one was listening, and then whispered: "He sleeps during the day now, and at night... One day he let it slip, but asked him where he was. What he’s doing, he won’t tell me.”
"Speaking of which, Dad often went out in the middle of the night during this period, Percy said." A look of disgust flashed across Ron's face.
Harry knew why his friend had this expression because he had also heard the conversation, when Percy was criticizing Fred, George and Ron.
Guke</span> "If you continue to hang out at Hogwarts, then after graduation, you will have no choice but to work overtime in the middle of the night just like your father did for wages." Percy said.
At this time, Ron thought of another possibility: "Could it be that they are preparing to fight against the mysterious man? I heard..."
"Hush...someone is coming." Harry stopped Ron.
The sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor. It was a little witch with a shaggy hair, holding three or four thick books in her hands.
"Hermione... why are you here? We thought it was Filch... or Snape." Ron breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.
According to their experience, even if it is not curfew time, as long as they meet Filch or Snape, what happens next will definitely not be pleasant, and they seem to be very willing to find trouble with Harry.
"I knew that if you didn't go back to the common room, you must be plotting something here..." Hermione said, "Professor Black is looking for you."
"Me?" Ron asked, pointing to his nose.
"It's Harry!" Hermione said with an exaggerated expression, "As for you, Ronald Weasley, I noticed that in today's Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall criticized your homework... It did not take into account Gamp's five transformation laws at all, and no magic can transform food out of thin air."
"But Professor McGonagall showed how to refill an empty glass with wine!" Ron retorted unwillingly.
"It was just that she used magic to move the wine from elsewhere into the cup, it was not created out of thin air!" Hermione said in disbelief, "Oh my God, what are you doing in class!"
Harry watched the two bickering and finally couldn't help laughing.
Before Ron could refute, he saw Regulus appearing not far from several people at some unknown moment.
"Oh my God...Professor Black...you..." Ron was speechless. He had no idea where Regulus came from.
"Is it the Disillusionment Curse?" Hermione was more knowledgeable and vaguely guessed the principle.
"I agree with Miss Granger." Regulus said unceremoniously, "Mr. Weasley, I have to remind you... your paper on the Snot Curse can only get a 'T' rating. Although My course focuses on practical combat, but without sufficient theoretical support, I cannot react as quickly as possible during a real duel."
Hermione raised her head and looked at Ron proudly, but Ron looked like a defeated rooster.
"Mr. Potter, come to my office in half an hour." Regulus turned to Harry again, "You can come alone."
After saying that, Regulus turned and left.
Ron first groped around to make sure that Regulus was not hiding, and then said: "He seems to be in a bad mood... Could it be that the fight against the mysterious man is not going well?"
"I think you are worried too much. With Dumbledore here, the mysterious man will not dare to act rashly..." Hermione said, "Have you read the Daily Prophet? The Ministry of Magic has begun to track down his supporters. "
"It's just what they say, who knows." Ron muttered.
To a certain extent, Ron was right.
Just a few days ago, Regulus received bad news: one of the most notorious and heinous Death Eaters, Antonin Dolohov, had probably escaped from Azkaban.
The person who delivered this news to them was Kingsley Shacklebolt, who was known for his stability. At that time, Kingsley had a rare serious gaffe.
"Has Azkaban now become the back garden of Death Eaters?" At that time, Kingsley's lynx patronus left such a sentence before disappearing.
Based on the information obtained from various channels, Regulus also pieced together a conclusion: Corban Yaxley, a former Death Eater and now a middle-level staff member of the Ministry of Magic, finally chose to return to his old master. One side, and waited for an opportunity to cast the Imperius Curse on Umbridge.
Using Umbridge's power as a cover, Yaxley got an opportunity to visit the prison in Azkaban, throwing in a magically transformed scapegoat, while Dolohov was unknowingly removed from the prison. Fished it out.
Naturally, Umbridge would not admit the fact that she was under the Imperius Curse. In order to preserve her position, she even ordered to cover up the fact that Dolohov had been replaced. Employees of the Ministry of Magic would not go there either. Offending this powerful deputy minister, the popular man in front of Cornelius Fudge.
After all, Umbridge is famous for being cruel to her enemies. No one is willing to bet their job, future and personal safety to challenge Umbridge's mind.
It wasn't until one day that Kingsley overheard Umbridge's confidant accidentally spilling the beans and felt that something was fishy, so he focused on investigating the matter.
Half an hour later, Harry arrived at Regulus' office as promised.
"You've had a serious headache lately."
Regulus used a declarative sentence, and Harry did not deny it.
"It is said that something strange happened when you were in the sorting hospital." Regulus said, "Can you tell me about it?"
Harry only hesitated for about three seconds before deciding to tell Regulus exactly what the Sorting Hat had said to him.
"The Sorting Hat is strongly considering putting you in Slytherin... but your parents are both Gryffindors." Regulus said, "Normally, parents and children will be in the same house, like Sirius. , is an exception that only occurs once in hundreds of years... Do you want to know the reason?"
Harry nodded.
"On the night when the Dark Lord wanted to kill you, the failed spell transferred part of his...mana to you." Regulus finally changed his words, "So you can feel him The specific expression of joy, anger, sorrow and joy is..."
"Headache."
"Yes."
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