How to break into a ring

The bitter cold wind makes people hurry on the street. Although there are Christmas ribbons hanging in the windows of many shops, and there are cheerful little elk running non-stop under the influence of magic on the signboards, the festive atmosphere has not infected passers-by at all. Feeling.

There are still more than ten days before Christmas. Due to the current chaos and frequent accidents in Hogsmeade in summer, the Hogsmeade Open House, which started in mid-October as stipulated, was postponed for two months.

With these little wizards buying Christmas gifts, Hogsmeade barely became lively, but it was only limited to the inside of the shop. The wind and snow made people wrap their scarves tightly, put on their hats, and shiveringly use the Warmth Charm. Shops selling snow boots with the levitation spell are brisk, even though the spells on the boots are only valid for a few days.

"Look, it's Malfoy."

"Damn it, I bet he's doing something evil again." Ron handed Hermione a pack of oversized lollipop quills and wiped the snowflakes from his hat. stalking Malfoy.

"This school year, he has been behaving very strangely, often going to the Astronomy Tower and the school's public owl shed!" Harry said to his two friends, "I also saw him late at night with Snape in the corridor on the eighth floor. "

"What did they say?" Hermione asked.

"No, you know, I was looking at the Marauder's Map." Before Harry could finish, Ron let out a mocking exclamation.

"Late at night? Slytherin didn't deduct points, old bat..."

"Hush!" Hermione suddenly pulled them under the outer wall of the Three Broomsticks bar, followed by the other two who also saw Malfoy bump into a tall wizard. After a brief confusion, they seemed to say something, and then They leave together.

"Merlin, that's Professor Snape!" Hermione said with certainty.

In order to take a shortcut, they came from a relatively remote path. The wind and snow made the visibility on the street very low. Everyone was wrapped in a cloak, so they couldn't see their faces at all, so they could only recognize them from their backs.

The most bizarre thing was that beside Snape and Draco, there was a third person's footprints.

"There must be some conspiracy!" The two little lions stretched their heads to look around.

They quickly went around the wall, and they bumped into a person. The box in the opponent's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a pile of delicate items rolled out, including silver goblets, and spice boxes inlaid with gems, amethyst bottles, as well as many jewelry brooches, and even golden hooks and decorative ropes for curtains.

Ron was also knocked into the snowdrift, and the Gryffindor trio looked angrily, and found that it was an acquaintance.

"Mundungus?" The barman at the Hog's Head, a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Hi Harry..." Mundungus Fletcher greeted quickly, neither annoyed nor blamed Ron for his recklessness, but quickly cleaned up the things on the ground, even before wiping off the snow Put those items into the box when they are clean, he kept talking. "You see the weather is terrible. I think you should go back to the castle as soon as possible. I heard that the mysterious man has taken action against the Ministry of Magic."

When Ron got up, he picked up a wine glass from the ground, and Mundungus immediately reached out to snatch it. Ron dodged his head and said in a bad tone: "Are you moving? Or selling things, what a familiar glass .”

"Many people have this kind of cup at home. It's very common. I have something urgent—"

Harry rushed over and grabbed the guy by the neck, put his wand against his throat, and roared angrily: "You stole something from 12 Grimmauld Place! Things from Sirius!! Got a mug? You thief! It has the arms of House Black on it!"

"I didn't...it's not..." Mundungus stammered.

At this time, there was a more terrifying scream from a distance, and the blazing flames rushed high, reflecting half of the sky red.

Harry turned his head involuntarily in horror, and Mundungus, who was caught by him, disapparated with a bang while holding the box.

"You bastard who deserves to be in Azkaban! You stole things the night Sirius died, the night we all fought in the Ministry of Magic!"

"Harry—" Hermione said anxiously, "he ran away, we should tell Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, and the ground!"

Ron was already picking up the stolen goods in the snow that Mundungus hadn't had time to take away, but his movements also stopped, and he was staring dumbfounded at the pillar of fire rising into the sky in the distance.

A dark and huge shadow stood in the raging snowstorm, its body wrapped in flames.

Even at this distance, you can still feel the heat melting the ice and snow.

"What... what is this?" Ron asked tremblingly, holding up his wand.

Harry lost Malfoy and Snape, and saw Mundungus stealing something from Black's old house. He was so angry that he almost shouted, but he was still stunned by the sight.

"Is it a troll, or a giant? I've never seen one so big?" Harry murmured to Hermione.

"No...God!" Hermione said instinctively, "I don't think so, this looks like a monster in Muggle cartoons, only the children in the neighborhood see it, I haven't noticed it. Really! It's so similar I did, but I think..."

"run!"

Ron scrambled up from the ground, holding Hermione's quill lollipop and Sirius stuff in his hands.

At this time, a few third-year Hogwarts students came running from a distance, screaming in horror, and ignored Harry's questioning at all.

"Bang!" One fell into the snow due to excessive panic.

"What the hell happened?" Harry went to help the Gryffindor student.

"Demons! There are real demons! We're not even close... oh!"

The little lion got up in fright and continued to run forward.

Hermione looked at his back, clutched her hat that was blown up by the wind, and said loudly to Harry, "That's the direction of the Shrieking Shack!"

"Boom!"

The ground shook.

The silver goblet rolled to Harry's feet, and snow rolled down from the roof.

The wizards in Hogsmeade's shop also came out to look around, but they only saw flames rising and billowing black smoke, and the terrifying shadow disappeared.

"Is there a fire?" People looked at each other.

It is rare for a fire to break out during heavy snowfall.

The flames were extinguished quickly, leaving only black smoke and the smell of burnt wood blown by the cold wind.In the distance covered by snow, a black shadow flashed past.

"It's Malfoy!" Harry recognized Draco immediately.

"Merlin—Harry, be careful, you'd better not go!" Ron yelled, taking a step too late, and had to run in the snow, stumbling with a pile of things in his arms.

It wasn't long before they saw the Shrieking Shack.

No, it should be the ruins of the Shrieking Shack.

There was a faint figure standing there in the wind and snow.There were two adult wizards, and a shorter Hogwarts student, but when the three of Harry arrived around the snow hill, panting, only Snape was left.

"The savior of Gryffindor mainly shows his abilities? This is not the place for you to appear." Snape looked at them angrily.

"It's not you either..." Hermione stomped back Harry's last words.

At this time, the vortex formed by the wind and snow made a sharp noise, and Dumbledore Apparated in front of the ruins.

Harry and the three of them suddenly felt calmed down. Harry kept looking at the downed and smoking trees and behind the piled stones. He believed that there must be someone else here. Clothes.

What's terrible is that the temperature of the pillar of fire just now was too high, and it melted all the nearby snow, turning into a large amount of misty surroundings, making it difficult to see things in the distance, and it is impossible to judge abnormalities based on the footprints on the ground .

"Professor Dumbledore!" Harry had a lot to say, including the theft of 12 Grimmauld Place.

Hermione gestured to him, and Ron said in a low voice, "Hey, have you forgotten that... the magical creature that brought us out of the Forbidden Forest lives in the Shrieking Shack?"

"What was that just now? Another form of that guy?" Harry had seen the terrifying appearance of the equally beautiful Veela during the quarrel, but the monster that was more than ten meters tall was too exaggerated.

"I don't know." Hermione replied, "I looked it up in the library for a long time afterwards."

They didn't have a chance to continue discussing. Snape had already strode over. He blocked the sight of Harry and the three of them. Similarly, if something appeared in the ruins, it would not be possible to hurt the three lion cubs.

"I'm assuming you know that you haven't graduated from Hogwarts yet? You're not Aurors from the Ministry of Magic!" Snape said with a gloomy face. If it wasn't Sunday, the first sentence he opened his mouth would probably be a merciless buckle Point, "The savior and his friends like to appear at the scene of the accident or create an accident, so that people can pay more attention to it. I have to say, you are very successful."

"No! I'm not mine—" Harry blushed, trying to swallow the word "father".

Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, and Snape turned around immediately, pointing his wand at the ruins.

A jumble of things was scattered, and a dark four-poster frame appeared, which looked like the remains of some furniture, and the texture of pure gold was deformed.

The middle piece was strangely empty, even the patterns were clearly visible on the dark green soft bed.

Fay instinctively tore off half of his clothes and threw them on the person next to him, then said to the white wizard standing outside the ruins with a headache: "Good morning, the fire for breakfast is too busy, and wizard things are always difficult to control... ...Wait! Why is it snowing?"

"..."

Dumbledore and Snape watched this bizarre scene silently, and the Gryffindor trio quietly emerged from behind Snape to look at the ruins of the Shrieking Shack.

A man whose face is unclear is wearing a tattered black robe, his long silver hair is shining like snow, and he is holding a black kitten on his elbow. The cat is entwined with evil spirits. black air, lying motionless on the stomach.

This person, like Fay, was almost naked, showing his bare arms, shoulders, and ankles, but they didn't seem to be cold at all in the cold wind, and the two were far apart , It seems that they don't know each other at all, and they don't even look at each other.

"It snows in September in England?" Fay couldn't believe it.

"You..." Snape stopped, judging from his stiff and empty expression, it was probably sarcasm, and he held back, "I regret to tell you that you missed Halloween, and many people think that you Don't even miss Easter, after all we understand that certain organisms need to hibernate."

Fay deeply held his forehead speechlessly, he lowered his head and asked the Balrog lying under the bed:

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

The uncontrollable force broke out and demolished the house, and the Balrog, who was almost thrown out of this world, is still in a mess until now, and the essence of Shenyuan is not good.

He pulled the flaming whip, not knowing whether he should pull the hateful traitor from Vera's bed, or obey Vera's wishes, and cut off the traitor's limbs and sacrifice them to Vera for torture.

The gods of Arda didn’t receive any general education, but they knew everything they should know, especially they knew that after owning clothes, they could make marriage vows with other gods. The same problem came up, and they could only choose one such object, and it was Only after the marriage vows have been made... can't be changed...

This is why the Balrog has been unable to choose the second option for a long time.

—Is it to prevent?Or let Vera's brain get hot and do stupid things?

The Balrog held his head in deep thought.

Wait, there's a great idea!

The Balrog immediately got up and answered Fay seriously: "Vera, I didn't wake you up because I was asleep too. Your will is always important. If you want to torture the hateful betrayer, just like Angorian That... I agree."

After speaking, the Balrog stared at Sauron fiercely.

"...Huh?" Fay looked puzzled.

"Angolion ate all the dark spiders that mated with her," said Sauron.

"...!!"

It took a long time to come back to his senses. Fay, who knew what the Balrog was talking about, could only thank luckily that no one here could understand the Dark Language of Mordor.

We have to remind in particular that there is also Lucius who is hiding aside with the Disillusionment Charm: ...