miss foley of hp hogwarts

An owl flew from Malfoy Manor and landed in the Hogwarts Owlery, waiting for the recipient of the letter to arrive.

Ace is in the hospital wing.

Madam Pomfrey and the doctor from St. Mungo's were tending to the wound on Snape's palm.

"The injury is not deep."

"That's right, just use some white essence."

The two doctors treated the injury and left.

"How could the famous Mr. Snape make such a mistake?" Ace said, half distressed and half reproachful.

Snape curled his lips and said, "They are not those clumsy trolls who even choose the wrong target."

A wizard in class somehow mistakenly apparated next to Snape, causing Snape to hurt himself.

"Unfortunately, I'm unlucky. I'm so injured that I can't even let Miss Foley take pity on me."

Ace was amused, "It seems like it's just a minor injury, so Mr. Snape still has the energy to tease me, huh?"

"Okay, I'm fine, go ahead."

Snape pinched Ace's cheek with his other hand and gave a small smile.

Ace would go to the owlhouse every few days to check if there were any letters that were inconvenient to be delivered to her.

Unless there is an emergency, Voldemort's letters are sent here from Malfoy Manor.

Ace arrived at the owl loft, took the letter, and the smile disappeared from his face after just one glance.

"So, their attack time is scheduled for next week?"

At night, the letter was delivered to Dumbledore.

He also frowned after reading the letter, and then asked Fox to find Moody.

"To be precise, we are asked to send a large number of potions over next week." Ace corrected.

Moody opened the door and came in, his magic eye moving.

Finding that Ace was there, he obviously realized something, "Is there news from over there?"

Dumbledore handed him the letter, "Look."

"Looks like I have to go back to the Ministry of Magic." Moody frowned. "They will attack soon."

Dumbledore stood up slowly, pacing back and forth. After a while he looked at Moody and said, "No, you can't go back right away, Alastor."

"This has to be done more secretly." Ace also agreed.

"I'm too impatient."

Diane sat in front of the window of Ravenclaw Tower, watching the stars falling from the sky.

The paper on the table was fluttered by the night wind, and the words "Azkaban" were faintly visible on it.

"Phew, is the wind going to blow?"

After coming out of Dumbledore's office, Moody left in a hurry.

Ace picked up the lantern used for night patrol and continued his night patrol mission.

After returning the lantern to Filch, she had to go to the Room of Requirement to help Severus prepare the potion.

Mrs. Norris jumped out from the other end and called "meow" behind her.

"Who, who's over there!" Filch hurried over with a lantern and yelled.

Ace raised the light in his hand and responded with a louder voice, "It's me, Mr. Filch."

Filch was already very familiar with this Hufflepuff student who often came to receive the lantern.

"It was a waste of time!" Even so, he complained angrily and left with a curse.

Ace then looked at the shadow at the corner and lowered his voice, "Come out, Mr. Filch has left."

"Regulus? Why is it you?"

Ace was a little surprised. Regulus had always made people worry-free. This was the first time she had seen him during such a long night patrol.

"Sister Ace, no, it's nothing."

Regulus lowered his eyebrows, a little embarrassed about being caught, and a little absent-minded.

"Thank you, I-I'll go back to the dormitory right now."

Ace pulled Regulus, "What's going on, Regulus."

After all, he was his childhood playmate and the younger brother he had been with for so long. Seeing him look like this, Ace still asked.

Since the last time he went to Riddle's old house, Regulus has been busy tracking down the thief with Bella.

After finally finding some clues in Knockturn Alley, he immediately reported to Voldemort.

Kreacher took his "entourage of apparition" to Riddle's old house.

Someone commissioned Borgin Bock to make a ring that was very similar to the one in the Gaunt family.

According to Herbert Burke's description, the man was dressed in a disguise, but this was common in Knockturn Alley, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Voldemort made little comment on the better-than-nothing information he had tracked down.

Bella suspected that there was a traitor among the Death Eaters. She suggested to Voldemort that he should test out some false information, and she had already made up her mind about the candidate.

Voldemort was noncommittal, but he was leaving Kreacher that day, saying he was going to do some experiments.

Regulus was brought up by Kreacher since he was a child, and his affection for it is far greater than that of other members of the Black family.

But under Kreacher and his pleading eyes, Bella still ordered Kreacher to obey Voldemort's instructions.

"That person, Kreacher, is leaving, Sister Ace." Regulus' eyes were red and he looked at Ace helplessly.

He really didn't know what to do. Bella said that the Dark Lord valued Sister Ace very much. She might be able to do something about it, right?

"I'll ask for you, Regulus." Ace touched the top of Regulus' head and sighed.

"Go back and rest? Huh?"

Regulus could only nodded and returned to the Slytherin lounge in despair.

I don't know why, but after Snape secretly delivered the batch of potions, there was still no movement among the Death Eaters for a while.

Diane received news one after another.

Avery and some others said they had received a notice from Bella, telling them to prepare for the attack on Azkaban.

The other lurking Death Eaters did not receive any notification.

Diane looked at these envelopes, a hint of contempt flashed in her dark blue eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"You will pay the price for underestimating your opponent, Bellatrix."

Ace couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Professor Moody didn't act immediately.

They almost fell into Bella's scheme.

Voldemort was not idle either. He took Kreacher and left Riddle's old house alone.

He only ordered a few Death Eaters who were most loyal to him to wait patiently. The moment he came back, it would be time to attack Azkaban.

The waves washed against the black rugged rocks, and the full moon was hidden behind the dark clouds.

Dementors floated on the sea, surrounding the prison that stood on the sea.

Astha wakes up from his dream.

She eagerly got up from the bed and shook Ace in the next bed, "Ace! Ace!"

"Um, Asta, what's wrong?" Ace looked at Astor sleepily.

"The moon is full, Azkaban! The moon is full!"

Ace immediately understood what she meant, "Did you dream about Azkaban?"

Asta nodded vigorously.

"Full moon?"

Ace immediately put on his robe and ran out of the lounge.

A full moon was hanging brightly in the sky over Hogwarts.

The girl's face was illuminated with flawless whiteness.