Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Ron was grabbing half of the curtain, his face horrified, and there were indeed jagged marks of tearing on the curtain.

"There he is! With big hands! He's ripping the curtain open!"

Ron seemed to be very frightened, and the three remaining people in the room had to listen to him express in the language of a child under ten the entire process of his encounter with Sirius Black.

In just a few minutes, those who should have arrived had not yet arrived, but those who shouldn't have arrived... had already arrived.

How Harry wished that the person who came to deal with this matter was Dumbledore, Anriel, or Minerva McGonagall.

If all else fails, Professor Lupin, or anyone else...

Just don’t be…

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"Potter, Weasley...you just said that Sirius Black...broke into your common room, entered your bedroom, stood over Weasley's bed, and tore open his curtains?"

Severus Snape's cold eyes swept over the four people in Harry's bedroom.

"Yes..." Harry swallowed and squeezed out the last word from between his teeth:

"professor."

"Nonsense."

Snape uttered a few words in his usual "slippery tone":

"Potter and his friends have too many unrealistic fantasies in their heads... and now they are being chased and murdered in their dreams... by a stupid and arrogant... murderer..."

Snape's tone was mocking. He poked his wand and the half-torn curtain unfolded in the air.

"Professor, why isn't Professor McGonagall handling this?"

Ron didn't speak out of disgust for Snape like Harry did - he didn't care about Snape's tone or accent at all.

He was terrified...Ron only cared about one thing now;

That is, Snape was not as safe for him as Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall—"

Snape shook his wand in disgust and threw aside the curtain torn by Sirius, as if it was something extremely disgusting and dirty.

"She is not young anymore. We shouldn't disturb her sleep because of such a trivial matter."

"No! You should... this is not a trivial matter!"

Ron looked horrified.

"There's nothing I'm supposed to do, Mr. Weasley."

Snape said viciously.

"Gryffindor is deducted ten points for your lack of manners!

There won't be any crazy killer standing in front of your bed with a knife or big hairy claws, trying to kill you...

We would just naturally find that it was just because you slept in an extremely ugly posture at night and kicked the curtains off the bed, so there were those torn marks.

As for how to deal with it... you should feel lucky because I'm on duty tonight -

If it was that guy..."

Snape's lips were pursed thinly.

"He might not even bother with you."

Snape left.

Who is he talking about?

He was talking about Anriel.

Snape has confirmed that Sirius has indeed sneaked into the school.

Will Anriel...care?

Snape didn't know, but he accidentally got it right - Anriel really wouldn't care about this matter.

Anyway, no one will be killed, so just do what you have to do.

If I miss my sleep time at night because of this kind of shit, who will make up for the time I missed sleeping with Luna?

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The next day, Anriel held the sweet little Luna in his arms, opened his eyes, and started his wonderful day with a sweet kiss.

This was in stark contrast to the tense situation in the Gryffindor common room and the thrilling situation in the Gryffindor dormitory yesterday.

"It's a good morning kiss~"

Luna was awakened by his kiss, and then the girl took half a second to realize what Anriel had just done, and then she kissed him back decisively.

Can't suffer a loss, kiss back (laugh)

After playing around for a while, the two of them washed, changed their clothes, and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.

Then... they noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the auditorium.

"What's going on? Tell me about it."

Anriel identified the source of the oppressive atmosphere and found that it was the Gryffindor table. So when he passed by, he stopped two people who seemed to know what happened:

"Well, we don't really know—"

"But Ron said that when he went to bed last night -"

"Suddenly woke up——" "And then saw——"

Fred and George can actually connect with each other when they talk...that's tacit understanding.

The two of them looked at each other and said the name in unison:

"Sirius Black."

The two added:

"Also, the lion head knocker at the door is intact..."

“But a hole had been cut out of the original portrait door.”

"That means—"

"What Ron said is most likely true."

Anriel understood.

Sirius was a bit nervous now, perhaps he blamed all the mistakes on Peter Pettigrew, so he was so eager to catch the mouse and prove his innocence.

Ok……

Maybe Sirius just wanted to tear this guy into pieces without going through the process of proving his innocence -

Sirius's recklessness was obvious to all, so this was entirely possible.

After Anriel thanked the twins, he took Luna to the Ravenclaw table to enjoy breakfast.

But suddenly, a barn owl from the school flew towards Anriel and threw a parchment note in its claws next to Anriel's porridge bowl.

Anriel raised an eyebrow.

Bathilda had returned to America long ago, so who would write him a note?

"Who is it?" Luna also looked over.

"do not know."

As Anriel spoke, he raised his finger and let the paper unfold in the air.

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Dear Anriel,

Could you please come to my cabin for a cup of tea with Hermione around five this afternoon? She said she wants to help me sort out Buckbeak's files.

Dumbledore said today that students are not allowed to leave the castle alone.

You will help (the whole sentence is crossed out, only these three words can be seen clearly)

thank you very much.

——Hagrid

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Anriel moved the note away, and Luna reached out and grabbed it. After reading it, she looked at Anriel with some confusion:

"Why didn't he come to the castle and get her himself?"

Anriel thought for a moment and said:

"Maybe Hagrid's guest today isn't just Hermione."

Maybe Hagrid was trying to smooth things over between Ron and Hermione?

Anriel thought uncertainly, and for a moment he was not sure what Hagrid wanted to do - if Hagrid wanted to adjust the relationship between Ron and Hermione, why did he call me?

Or, he didn't think that much at all?

"Then you want to go with me?"

Anriel asked Luna.

"Can I?"

Luna looked quite happy.

"Okay, but it's best not to eat at Hagrid's."

Anriel said in a relaxed tone.

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