Hogwarts lazy snake

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A ball of fire suddenly appeared in the Slytherin common room, and a figure emerged from the fire.

"Thank you, Fox!" After Horn landed, he took out some dried meat and gave it to the Phoenix on his shoulder to express his gratitude.

Fen swallowed the dried meat in one gulp, flapped his wings and turned into a flame and disappeared, leaving only a few sparks falling on the ground.

Walking towards the dormitory, I came back late today and all the little wizards in the school were asleep.

After returning to the dormitory, he just closed the door, looked at Draco who was already asleep, slowed down his pace and walked quietly towards his bed.

"Come back~"

Just as I took off my outer clothes and got into bed, I heard Draco's voice behind me.

Horn thought he had accidentally woken Draco up, so he turned around and was about to respond: "Yeah, I'm back..."

But he found that Draco on the bed opposite him turned over and continued to sleep. Seeing that he was just talking in his sleep, he couldn't help but smile, but he still said the last word "come" in a low voice.

Lying on the bed, with the faint light refracted through the water outside the window, Horn squinted and looked carefully at the button-sized silver badge on his finger.

Feeling the cool touch of the metal badge on his fingertips, the thoughts in his mind were like a tangled ball of wool, chaotic and disorganized, because he found that he seemed to no longer recognize this world.

Thinking back to the things that Master Flamel had told me during the past two weekends, the guardian; the 'old'; the war; the founder Ambotte...

When I was reborn, I wanted to feel the love of my parents and have some fun, but I found out this was Harry's world. Well, I decided to try some magic.

What kind of guardian is this now? It's hard to deal with. Forget it. If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up.

Thinking of this, Horn threw the badge aside, looked at the fish swimming outside the window, emptied his mind and fell asleep.

Outside Hogwarts at this moment, white dots suddenly appeared in the sky, embellishing the eaves of the castle with a beautiful coat.

It seemed that because of the weather, Mr. Sun got up much later than usual.

After breakfast, Horn, Draco, Carlotta, Pansy and their followers walked towards the Herbology shed.

"I was wondering why it was so cold when I got up today. Turns out it was snowing." Carlotta seemed to be less lively than usual because of the snow.

Horn looked at the snowy outdoors of Hogwarts, which had turned white overnight, and couldn't help but wrap himself in his winter uniform: "Yes, the snow is thick enough for snowball fights."

"Have a snowball fight? You'll get all wet. Oh, I don't want that." Draco seemed to associate something with what Horn said and made a disgusted sound.

Pansy immediately agreed after hearing this, and made the same expression as Draco: "Yes, Draco is right, a lady would not do such a rude thing."

After saying that, I sorted out some clothes to look like a lady.

"But I think snowball fights are fun."

"Didn't you hear what Master Draco said? You have to agree with it."

Goyle and Crabbe were discussing snowball fights in low voices.

Then somehow the topic shifted from snowball fights to the explosion in the school infirmary on Friday.

Carlotta frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in her eyes. "Horn was not there, the explosion in the school infirmary on Friday afternoon was terrifying, luckily Professor McGonagall organized us to be on the lawn at that time."

"Yeah, it felt like the whole Hogwarts was shaking. I don't know what's wrong with Dumbledore. How could such a thing happen in Hogwarts?"

Pansy was a little scared when she recalled the scene, but she blamed Dumbledore very quickly, with a firm look on her delicate face. Her smooth hair fluttered gently in the breeze, adding a bit of pride to her temperament.

"Horn, do you think it could be that wolf man...? Do you want me to write a letter to tell my father..." Draco leaned close to Horn's ear and talked about the werewolf found that day, suspecting that it might be related to him.

After all, the werewolf who was looking for Dumbledore should have been lying in the school infirmary at that time.

However, in this matter, only those who were present that day knew that there was a dangerous animal like a werewolf in the school. And coincidentally, the school infirmary also exploded, which made people inevitably associate the two things together.

"No, we have to believe that Headmaster Dumbledore can handle it. After all, we are all students of Hogwarts. If something like this happens, we should not cause trouble for the school." Horn explained patiently. His voice was gentle and firm, as if he was trying to convince Draco.

But Horn knew that what Draco said was true. It was probably because the werewolf or the "old" was discovered by Dumbledore that day, and they fought in the school infirmary, which caused the explosion.

If the school board finds out, there will probably be another commotion.

Snowflakes fluttered down around them, as if listening to their conversation.

Soon, they arrived at the greenhouse of herbal medicine. As soon as they stepped into the greenhouse, the rich smell of soil and plants hit them in the face, and the warm and humid air seemed to wrap people in a world full of vitality.

In the greenhouse, various exotic flowers and plants grow in an orderly manner, and the emerald green leaves sparkle with the luster of life in the faint light.

Professor Sprout stood in the middle of a lush magical plant, her kind face looked even kinder against the green background. She raised her chin slightly, glanced at the students in front of her, and introduced the characteristics of the Devil's Snare seriously.

"The Devil's Snare prefers dark and humid environments. Once it senses a creature approaching, it will quickly wrap around it... It is extremely powerful, and you must always be vigilant." Professor Sprout paused and emphasized, "So you must be extra careful!"

Draco listened to the professor's introduction and looked at the harmless devil's snare that looked like a Christmas cactus, and a strong curiosity surged in his heart.

His eyes sparkled with excitement and he couldn't wait to go forward and try it, completely forgetting the professor's warning.

When Draco reached out to touch it, Horn saw it and warned him, "Draco, don't touch it~ Okay."

"What's wrong? Horn...ah~" Hearing Horn calling him, he subconsciously looked at Horn, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

The moment his fingers touched the Devil's Snare, the Devil's Snare disguised as a Christmas cactus instantly extended its snake-like tendrils to wrap around Draco who was approaching it.

The vines started from Draco's fingers and spread to his entire arm in an instant and with great force. They became tighter and tighter, making him unable to move. The vines seemed to have life, tightly binding Draco, making him feel an unprecedented fear.

"Help! Horn, help me!" Draco shouted in panic.

His voice was filled with fear, and his face turned pale as paper. He struggled desperately, but to no avail. The vine seemed to tighten around him the more he struggled, and he felt desperate.

The other little wizards immediately stepped aside when they saw this.

"Relax, little dragon, don't struggle!" Horn spoke hurriedly to let the struggling Draco take the right approach.

However, Draco was feeling the vines on his body and couldn't relax for a moment. He was still struggling in fear. He was even lifted into the air by the vines.