Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

Yao Yao was waiting for Wan Mi to knock on the door. Unexpectedly, Wan Mi suddenly stood motionless outside the counselor's office.

【What's wrong? 】

[I’m debating whether to kick the door open or not. I won’t scare people into trouble, right? 】

Ginny's state made Wanmi suddenly realize that humans are a particularly fragile species, so don't give them food rations to scare them into psychosis.

[…Why didn’t you consider this in those two offices just now? 】

Yaoyao rolled his eyes. Neither of them knew that Sirius in the room was not calm at this moment.

Sirius was flying in the sky on a broomstick with Wanmi in his dream. A cry of joy frightened him so much that he fell off the broom and woke up the moment he was about to touch the ground.

"Wanmi is here!"

"Wanmi is here!"

"Wanmi is here!"

Sirius calmed down and turned off the reminder clock. What was going on with this thing? How could it still record the mood of the person involved?It's so embarrassing.

After changing his clothes as quickly as possible, Sirius sat upright in the conjured small living room, waiting for the knock on the door to open the door as soon as possible.

however……

What about people?

Won't you leave?

Why haven't you knocked on the door yet?

He rushed to the door and opened it, and saw a delicate hand rushing towards him.

Thanks to his fighting experience in the early years, Sirius turned sideways to avoid Wanmi's 'gentle' attack.

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"I, um, just wanted to go out for a run. Why are you here?"

This time?Wan Mi looked at her watch. It was 6 o'clock, which was really early.

"I'm here to satisfy my craving. I don't know when I'll come next."

What Wan Mi said was really not an exaggeration. After learning that there was probably a head in the notebook that had been fused to unknown extent by clones, Yaoyao specifically asked the scientists about this issue.

Although scientists don't know much about the Soul Eater race, similar situations tell them that the time it takes to recover their limbs may not be short.

"What do you mean?"

Sirius frowned slightly, but still welcomed the person in.

Seeing the familiar small sofa, Wan Mi raised her eyebrows. Did she know how she came?

"come on!"

She was still sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, waving to Sirius boldly, "I'm so exhausted, I didn't sleep all night!"

"Where are you going?"

Sirius sat next to Wanmi, with Wanmi close to him, and even adjusted his posture to make Wanmi lean against him more comfortably.

"I found the crown, I'm going to collect some old antiques..."

"It's amazing, who can find it..."

The person leaning on his arms gradually became silent. Sirius quickly lowered his head and looked at Wanmi's peaceful sleeping face.

Phew~ Dementors, it’s normal to not breathe occasionally, it’s normal...

It was rare for Wanmi to be so quiet, and Sirius, who looked at Wanmi, felt extremely calm inside. All he wanted was that after the darkness was completely over, life would be as it is now, that's all.

At some point, Sirius rested his chin on Wan Mi's head and fell into a deep sleep, until the sun quietly turned a small corner, secretly pushing sunlight into the room and caressing their faces.

"damn it!"

Wanmi was woken up by the sudden dazzling sunlight, frowning tightly, "Why don't you close the curtains on a big weekend!"

She didn't know how many times she lamented that human beings are so good at enjoying themselves. Who invented the weekend?Isn’t it just for sleeping in?It can also increase strength. How do you say that word?Best of both worlds!

(Smart humans: We can’t gain strength by sleeping in. Thank you, we just want to slack off!)

However, she fell in love with Wanmi who put her energy into sleep and expressed her displeasure!

Forget it if you didn’t sleep last night, you’re still not lazy in the morning!

Sirius was awakened by Wanmi's movements and quickly stood up to draw the curtains, "I'm sorry, how about I close it for you and rest for a while?"

"Forget it, wake up! I'm leaving!"

Sirius watched in amusement as Wan Mi pouted her little mouth, picked up the iron bar next to the sofa and walked out. When Wan Mi touched the door handle, he suddenly felt something in his heart and was inexplicably panicked, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Wan Mi turned around unhappily, asking who did Sirius get his mother-in-law character from.

"...It's okay, take care of yourself."

How could he have the illusion of eternal farewell at that moment just now?

After shaking his ridiculous thoughts out of his head, Sirius decided to go to the Pig's Head Bar for a few drinks, and it was great!

【Are you ready? 】

Wan Mi tightened the bone stick in her hand and asked.

Due to the existence of the special body part of the head, no one knows what will happen when the notebook is turned on. The two of them discussed Yaoyao returning to the system space to ensure that they would not be separated because of the notebook.

The notebook system space exists in Wanmi's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. No matter how special the notebook is, it cannot tear apart Wanmi's sea of ​​consciousness and single out the system space.

[Mimi, are you nervous? 】

【nervous?Maybe, after all, it will be complete soon, which is a little exciting! 】

I'm so excited that I'm dying!When I gather all the bodies, I will go and kill the eight-legged millet!Then the school was demolished and rebuilt!

Then I ran all over this crowded place to get together!

Delicious, suck!You don’t need to eat it and don’t let me smell it!

After saying that, Wan Mi placed the crown on the lower right corner of the notebook cover.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

[Mimi, tell me, when Ravenclaw made the diadem into a key... did he consider that you couldn't use the shrinking spell? 】

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There was a strange legend on the eighth floor of Hogwarts this weekend morning. Legend has it that there was a Gryffindor who didn't like to study and his family had compared him with the students who had excellent grades and worked hard since he was a child. He even beat and scolded him. He developed a strong hatred for students who went to the library on weekends. Even if he eventually died of old age, he would become the fastest ghost. He kept passing through the Gryffindor students who got up early to go to the library on weekends. .

According to students who set off to the library to work hard in the morning, they felt a strange cold wind blowing in the corridor on the eighth floor. It was different from the dryness in summer, it was a cold wind that could pierce the bone marrow!

That was definitely not a normal wind, nor was it the kind of chill that students could cause by playing pranks!

However, no one could explain what was going on.

For many years since then, Gryffindor students have never been alone when they get up early and go out on weekends. Even if they go on a secret date, they must bring at least one roommate to act as a lightbulb!

Wanmi rushed up to the eighth floor as fast as she could, rushed into the secret room of Hogwarts, and said to Draco, who was looking at him blankly: Come on, cast a shrinking spell.

"...I'm practicing spells! You rushed up to the eighth floor to interrupt the Hogwarts professor's teaching because of this little thing??! Who can't you look for! You--"

"Hurry up and find someone to embody your role as a guardian!"

Wan Mi spoke impatiently, trying to hide the anger in her tone.

Could she say that she was so excited that she forgot that the shrinking spell was a basic spell that any student could use?

After gesturing at the size of the mini-crown in her palm, Wanmi gave Draco and Hogwarts a fake smile and then quickly left again, as if she had never been there.

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【Is it okay this time? 】

Wan Mi looked proud, [Of course!I was holding a ruler to show Draco! 】

Then...why don't you just go up with your notebook?

Yao Yao did not dare to say these words, and wisely chose to remain silent and watch Wan Mi place the mini crown into the engraved groove in the lower right corner.

perfect!

A large amount of white light suddenly poured out from the groove and quickly surrounded Wanmi. Within a moment, when the light dissipated, Wanmi was no longer there.