Together [HP]

After the Halloween party, Jacquelin went to the library alone. She wanted to check the news she got in the afternoon. She stayed there until Mrs. Pince told her that she needed to gather in the lobby.

hall?gather?Jacqueline walked there with the two books she borrowed, and was surprised to find that all the students seemed to be there.The Gryffindor students were in shock, and the students from other colleges looked puzzled.

"What's going on?" Jacquiline tried to make her way through the crowd to the Slytherin table, but someone grabbed her by the arm.The owner of the hand was trembling.Jacqueline stopped helplessly, looked at Hermione next to her, and asked in a low voice.

Dumbledore's voice rang out at the head of the hall before Hermione could speak.

"The teachers and I will conduct a thorough search of the castle," Professor Dumbledore said to the students. At this time, Professor McGonagall and Flitwick closed all the doors of the auditorium. "For your own safety, I Thought you might have to spend the night here. I asked the prefects to stand guard at the entrance to the hall, and the Head Boys and Girls to stay in the hall and take care of it. Report to me immediately if anything happens," he added to Percy. , Percy looked proud of an important person, "Find a ghost to bring me a message."

Professor Dumbledore paused, and was about to leave the auditorium, and said: "Oh, yes, you will need..." He waved his wand casually, and the long tables flew to the edge of the auditorium, and stood against the wall with another wave, and the ground is covered with hundreds of purple sleeping bags. "Sleep well," said Professor Dumbledore, closing the door behind him as he went out.Immediately, the auditorium was buzzing with excitement.

"Peeves said Sirius Black broke the Fat Lady," sobbed Hermione softly, "because he wanted to come in."

"Everyone get into sleeping bags!" Percy yelled. "Quick, nobody talk! Lights out in ten minutes!"

"Come on," Ron said to Harry and Hermione.

"You can..." Hermione clenched her lower lip, then let go of her hand quickly, and grabbed three sleeping bags with Ron and walked to the corner.

On the other side, just a few feet from the Gryffindor trio, Pansy had already made two sleeping bags, and she slipped into one of them, wearing her pink pajamas.

"Did you say Black was still in the castle?" Hermione whispered anxiously.

"Dumbledore obviously thought so," said Ron.

"It's lucky for us that he picked tonight, you know?" said Hermione, as the three of them slipped into sleeping bags undressed and propped their upper bodies on their elbows to talk.

"It is tonight that we are not in the Tower."

"I reckon he's messing around because he's been on the run," said Ron.

"I didn't expect it to be Halloween. Otherwise he wouldn't have barged in." Hermione trembled.Everyone around them was asking each other the same question: "How did he get in here?"

"Maybe he knows how to invisibility," said a Ravenclaw student a few feet away, "to emerge from thin air. You know."

"Probably came in in disguise," said a fifth-grader at Hufflepuff.

"Or fly in," Dean Thomas said.

"Honestly, am I the only one who has taken the trouble to read Hogwarts, A History?" Hermione said grimly to Harry and Ron.

"Probably," said Ron. "Why?"

"Because the castle isn't just protected by walls, you know," said Hermione, "it's also bewitched with all kinds of magic to keep outsiders from sneaking in. Optical stealths can't get in. And I'd like See what disguise can fool those dementors. These guys guard every entrance. If he flies in, they will see it. And Filch knows all the secret passages, they will seal them all stand up."

"I disagree," interjected Jacqueline, and Hermione realized that Jacqueline was only a few sleeping bags away from her, and now Jacqueline was propping up her upper body on her arms, looking at a book open in front of her. Book, "Please don't forget that Black escaped from Azkaban. If he can fool the dementors once, he can fool the dementors a second time." Her fingers moved down a few lines, "And, it says, Dementors can't sense animals."

"But," Hermione turned slightly, which made it easier for her to talk to Jacqueline, "if you want to turn into an animal, isn't that an Animagus? Professor McGonagall said that they all need to be registered."

"I believe every Gryffindor thinks the law is meant to be obeyed."

"Lights out now!" Percy yelled. "I want everyone in a sleeping bag and stop talking!"

All the candles were extinguished at once.The only light now came from the silver ghosts, who wandered about talking gravely to the prefects.The enchanted ceiling, like the sky outside, is full of stars.

"We seem to be camping," Pansy looked at the stars on the ceiling, smiled contentedly, then moved the corners of her mouth, nodding towards the two books she used as a pillow under Jacqueline's head. "What's this?"

"One is about Animagus," Jacquiline shook his head, "the other is about dementors, and it's the only book I've found that has the Patronus spell."

"Why do you read these strange books?" Pansy asked softly, always paying attention to the patrolling people.

"I don't think there are only these two options." Jacqueline closed his eyes and answered another matter.

"Two choices?" Pansy had no idea what she was talking about.

"It's not just Slytherin and Gryffindor," Jacqueline said. "I think there's another way."

"Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff?" Pansy asked, looking sideways at Jacqueline.

"That's not what I meant." Jacquelin shook his head. "I mean, I'm a Slytherin, there's no doubt about it, but that doesn't mean I can't make friends with Gryffindors."

"So you want to be friends with Hermione?" Pansy said with her eyes closed.

"It doesn't have to be Hermione, and it doesn't have to be me." Jacquilin looked around and continued, "I mean people in Slytherin can also be friends with people in Gryffindor. You see , if we really are two incompatible houses, why didn't Slytherin just split off from Hogwarts? We could have been another school, but we didn't, and neither one came from Slater Dean Lin has thought about this matter, so it is possible for us to be friends with Gryffindor or other colleges. Look like now, we are surrounded by Gryffindor, Hufflepuff , Ravenclaw."

"I still don't understand." Pansy was already in a daze, "Do you want to be friends with Hermione?"

"It's not between me and her, it's between the two colleges."

"As far as I'm concerned, this is between you and her." Pansy smacked her lips and turned over. "Anyway, go to bed early, Jacqueline."

"Good night, Pansy." Jacqueline smiled with her eyes closed, she has encountered enough things today, this is a rare time to have a good rest.But Jacqueline still couldn't sleep.

Animagus, not registered, the shadow that flickers under the Whomping Willow, Sirius Black, is there any connection between these?

Also, the most critical question is not how Sirius got in, but why did he come?

To kill Harry?In Hogwarts, this place full of siege?

If I were him, I'd be out of school, even before Harry came to school. . .

Every hour a teacher shows up in the auditorium to see if all is well.At about three o'clock in the morning, when many students finally fell asleep, Professor Dumbledore entered

"Any sign of him, Professor" Percy whispered.

"No. How is it here?"

"Everything is under control, sir."

"Fine. There's no need to ask them to change places now. I've found temporary guards for the portrait hole in Gryffindor House. You can send everyone back tomorrow."

"What about the fat lady, sir?"

"Hiding in the Angel County map on the third floor. Apparently she wouldn't let Blake in without asking for the password, so he did. She's still in a bad mood, but once she's calmed down, I'll call Filch Fix her."

Jacqueline heard the hall door slam and open again, and heard more footsteps, and the sound of clothes rubbing against her sleeping bag sounded in her ears, and Hermione's sleeping bag was moving erratically from the corner of her eyes. Up and down.

"Headmaster." It was Snape.

"I checked the entire fourth floor, and he's not there. Filch checked the main building of the castle, and he's not there either." The voice was Yuna.

"Professor Trelawney's room in the Astronomy Tower, where the owls inhabit."

"I've checked everything."

"Very well, Severus, I didn't really think Black would linger."

"Do you have any idea how he got in here, Headmaster?" Snape asked.

Jacqueline lifted his head a little so that he could hear better with the other ear.

"Many, Severus, each as improbable as the one below."

"You remember our conversation, Headmaster, just before, oh, term," said Snape, his lips barely parting as he spoke.

"Remember, Severus," said Dumbledore, with something resembling a warning in his voice.

"It seems almost impossible that Black can't get into this school without internal help. I did express my concern. Before you appointed..."

"I don't believe that anyone in this castle is going to help Black in," said Dumbledore, in a tone that made it clear that this was the end of the matter, so Snape didn't answer. "I must go to the dementors," said Dumbledore. "As I said, we will notify them when we have searched."

"Are they going to help, sir?" said Snape.

"Oh, yes," said Dumbledore dryly, "but I'm afraid they will never be allowed to cross the threshold of the school as long as I am Headmaster."

"Can't sleep?" A voice rang in her ear, Jacqueline closed her eyes even tighter subconsciously, Yuna smiled slightly, and kissed her forehead lightly, "No matter what it is, only when you are energetic can you sleep better." Good to understand." After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked lightly among the students.

Jacqueline grinned, and entered the dream fragrance before the first rays of sunlight came in.

When she returned to the common room early the next morning, a chocolate cake was sitting nicely on her bedside table.