[HP] Five Poisons

In the huge classroom, the voices of the students whispering seemed to have surpassed the volume of Professor Binns's lectures, and he himself didn't seem to care, continuing to explain the long-cherished wish between the ancient dragon and the ancient mermaid, regarding the audience's The background sounds fell on deaf ears.

The little fat man kept picking at the paper in his hand with his fingers to relieve the uneasiness in his heart.

He had heard the name of the Dark Mark for a long time, but it was the first time that he was so direct and so close to the notorious pattern that represented the appearance of a mysterious person.

Just looking at it can make people get goosebumps, the little fat man shivered subconsciously, wanting to shake off the goose skin that was caused by the trembling on his body, and stop thinking about such terrible things.

But the mutterings from the students around him continued to enter his ears, shattering his mentality of trying to escape. Those targeted words, like leeches, clung to his ears tightly and kept coming. Drill in the ear hole.

The little fat man couldn't help turning his head to look at him sitting next to him. He was the only guy in the whole classroom who could concentrate on listening to the class.After hesitating for a while, he was finally overwhelmed by the curiosity in his heart. He moved to the side and asked in a low voice, "You said, is the mysterious man really here?"

"If he really came, would you still be able to sit in the classroom and gossip?" Chi Mo didn't even raise his eyelids. The compulsory subjects for the OWLs exam include Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Transfiguration, History of Magic, Charms, astronomy and herbalism, he is not good at transfiguration, he is holding Regulus' reading notes in school, hoping to get a relatively simple question in the exam, preferably between objects The deformation of the object, not between the object and the living body.

Although the sarcasm in the words could not be heard by deaf people, but thinking about it, this is really the truth.The little fat man tilted his head, and asked uncertainly, "Who do you think released that mark? I heard that the first one to be discovered was a Ravenclaw, and it was still dark at that time..." The corridor The portraits on both sides were also resting, and found no useful clues.

The professors who are not in class now are taking the seventh-grade students to inspect the entire campus, and they don't know if they have found anything.

Chi Mo shook his head. In fact, he didn't see the Dark Mark on the wall with his own eyes. It was Ruona who appeared in his room in a panic and said in a terrified tone that the Dark Mark had appeared at Hogwarts.But when he packed up and went out, the wall where the Dark Mark originally existed had already been bewitched by Dumbledore himself, replacing the ugly and hideous pattern with a lush and small garden, so as not to cause it to continue to cause trouble among the students. panic.

It's just that I always feel that it doesn't look like an outsider did it.

Those Death Eaters are unscrupulous and arrogant. If they really entered Hogwarts, they should not just leave a Dark Mark and do nothing else.

Seeing Chi Mo shaking his head, the little fat man felt even more uneasy, "Even Hogwarts is no longer safe..."

"At least there are principals here, and so many professors." Chi Mo comforted, "There are so many students, at least the number is enough to crush them."

It's useless to have more people than them!Looking at Chi Mo's unusually calm face, the little fat man just wanted to vomit blood. Can he still expect those lower grades to fight the enemy and charge forward?

The little fat man squinted at Chi Mo with contempt, and muttered that Chi Mo was unreliable, but the original anxiety disappeared slowly, and only the first-year brats rushed up to use the crowd tactics and display the thigh-hugging skill in his mind The picture of bringing the Death Eaters down...

This day was spent under the fear of all the teachers and students of Hogwarts. During dinner, Dumbledore deliberately appeased the students who were worried about the appearance of the Dark Mark on campus in the Great Hall.

He didn't whitewash the peace, nor did he brag about it, but he just told everyone here to pay attention to safety recently, try to be with each other, and don't let himself out of everyone's sight, so as to be alone.

McGonagall had suggested that the whole school sleep on the floor of the Great Hall at night, rather than sending them to sleep in their dorms, until the prisoner was found.

This is too dangerous, the witch pursed her lips and thought.

However, Dumbledore did not agree—they patrolled around, and there was no sign of any outsider intrusion. , the inner ghost that exists at Hogwarts, is even more disturbing.

Draco lowered his eyes, looking at the plate on the table without focus, recalling the Dark Mark he saw this morning.

The principal and the others did not find any traces of the outsiders' invasion.

The Dark Mark seemed to appear out of thin air, falling abruptly on the wall, reminding everyone in Hogwarts of the existence of the mysterious man.

He didn't think that this matter was done by Death Eaters. No Death Eater would sneak into Hogwarts just to leave such a pattern, and do nothing else. They haven't done this yet. kindness.

A thin and paranoid figure passed by unexpectedly.

Kevin Miller.

He silently recited the name of the night walker he found last night. Although there was no evidence, he somehow felt that this incident had something to do with him.

He glanced nonchalantly at the boy sitting diagonally across from him. He looked indifferent to everything that happened around him, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.Although I don't know when the other party got involved with those people, it is not difficult to understand Kevin Miller's motivation for doing so.

After all, the Miller family also had such a brilliant life.

Certain images flashed through his mind suddenly, Draco's fingers holding the knife and fork were clenched violently, the fingertips were already pale due to excessive force.

What is happening now has to be reminiscent of an unflattering dream.

Draco turned his head sideways and glanced at the direction of the teacher's seat. His godfather was sitting on the seat with a face as black as a pan, frowning, thinking of something.

Draco pursed his lips, his jaw arching indifferently.

This feeling that something big is about to happen is really disappointing...

After a dull dinner, Chi Mo returned to the dormitory with a small tail behind him.

"I heard what the principal said just now, but I didn't find anything." Now, as long as the little fat man wants the unknown prisoner, he feels uncomfortable all over his body, for fear that the other party will suddenly appear from nowhere and give him a blow. , he rushed to see Merlin before his family. "Tell me, could it be...done?"

Chi Mo didn't hear clearly, and asked subconsciously, only to get a vague answer from the other party, "Why do you say that?"

"It can't be the professors." The little fat man puffed up his face, feeling very uneasy about his current living environment. Should he ask Chi Mo for another port key or something, which would be safer? "Most of the current Death Eaters are Slytherin graduates..."

Having said that, after all, it is just a guess right now, so the little fat man seems a little lacking in confidence in what he said just now, and he just discerned weakly. "How to put it, Slytherin is more likely to be suspected. Gryffindor and Ravenclaw don't look like people who would do this." As for their own Hufflepuff Strange, the little fat man directly skipped it, not because he was partial to the academy, but because he felt that this kind of undercover job should be incompetent given the IQ of the students in his academy.

The ones that don't look the same are more vigilant. Chi Mo couldn't help but think of Peter Pettigrew. This is also a Gryffindor, but he has repeatedly betrayed his good brother and fell into the arms of the mysterious man early. .

The little fat man didn't get Chi Mo's answer, so he gave him a strange look, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Chi Mo didn't say much, but just shook his head, letting this topic end. "Who knows what will happen next, take care of your own business first and then talk about it."

The little fat man looked at Chi Mo blankly, "What about me?" He had already sent all the small landmines he had collected from Chi Mo to his mother, along with the mine distribution map he had drawn himself. , Come to think of it, the guard work at home is now more complete.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said, "Otherwise, I'd bring some gunpowder with me, and get a portkey. If something really happens to me, I can still run away."

Chi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth. "You are so thoughtful."

The little fat man who didn't understand the meaning of Chi Mo's words nodded his head, "That's that~ my dear~ come on~" As he said that, he made a gesture to pounce on him, but Chi Mo held him back with a finger.

Apart from the badge, he will naturally not put any other portkeys on him. The Death Eaters just created a riot in Diagon Alley. To this day, all the shops in Diagon Alley have not resumed business, and even Convenient mail-order services, including stores that make and sell portkeys, were suspended.

After thinking about it, she asked Ruona to bring the mail order brochure of a store under the name of Black's family that also sold door keys, and handed it to the little fat man. "You choose."

The little fat man took the mail-order brochure, and the first thing he noticed was a certain gilt font on the top of the brochure. He opened his mouth and asked in surprise, "Is that the one I know, the Black family?"

Chi Mo gave him a strange look, "Is there a second Black in the British magic world?"

of course not!The little fat man retorted in his heart, but still felt a little strange, "Why have I never seen this manual before?" He flipped through it casually, and finally found that this thing is only for members, "...you have such things , You dead local tyrant, how many things have you bought at his house, you prodigal."

Ruona looked at the little fat man unwillingly, and because he was a friend of her young master, it was not easy to intervene, so she could only mutter in dissatisfaction.

With sharp ears, the little fat man heard the elf's complaints clearly, his eyes widened, his mouth formed into a big "O", and he looked at Chi Mo in horror, "You...you and the Black family..."

The little fat man has a good relationship with him, and Chi Mo didn't intend to hide it from him, so he nodded and admitted generously, "I told you before that I have a lover."

Hearing Chi Mo's own admission, the little fat man's whole face was distorted. He knew that Chi Mo liked older men, but he didn't expect that he really fell in love with someone who could be his own father. At first, he thought that their classmates made up for Chi Mo. Being with Snape is scary enough. Unexpectedly, the brain hole came true. Compared with Snape and Chi Mo's lover, I really don't know which of the two is better.

The little fat man choked for a while, then looked at his good friend with a complicated expression, and swallowed hard, "...Although he is indeed a little more handsome than Professor Snape, but..." The little fat man couldn't help it. Knowing how to say it, it took a long time to spit out a reason that was not a reason, "Don't you have a good relationship with Harry Potter? He didn't object?"

Chi Mo asked inexplicably, "Why did he object?"

Is Potter's mental awareness so high? !The little fat man blushed immediately, "He actually agreed to you to be his godmother?!"

Chi Mo: "..."