[Comprehensive] BOSS, please brush points

"Actually, Harry, you shouldn't have said that just now." Fu Xiaoya somewhat disapproved of his recklessness, but this was Harry's youthful character that could not be modified, the innocence before the pig's feet matured.

Harry was also a little afraid, he knew that he was reckless, of course he knew that Professor Rubin drove them away directly. "I know I'm too impulsive, but I'm just..." He couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't give Xiaoya the same trust as Ron or Hermione.

"It doesn't matter. If Professor Lubin is so petty, he can't be entrusted with important tasks by Principal Dumbledore." Fu Xiaoya patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, his tea bags are not bad, Isn't it? Compared to a Muggle teabag."

Feeling depressed, Harry chatted with Fu Xiaoya into the living room without saying a word.

After Hermione and Ron came back from the outside and talked a lot about how fascinating Hogsmandy was, the dead man hurriedly changed into a winter dress and went to the hall to attend the Halloween ball.

The hall was filled with piles and piles of jack-o'-lanterns, the clouds were jiggling like crazy, and there were many burning orange ribbons, and the ceiling was like brilliant water snakes swimming lazily through the wind.

The food is delicious, and even Ron and Hermione, with their explosive love for Sweet Dukes' candy, are second to everything here.Harry looked over at the teachers' desk.Professor Rubin looked rather jovial, chatting animatedly with little Professor Flitwick, a teacher of charms.Harry moved his eyes across the table until Snape was sitting.

The feast ended with an afterthought provided by some Hogwarts ghosts.They popped out of the walls and tables, grimacing in all shapes and sizes; Nearly Headless Nichols, a Gryffindor ghost, was clumsy but very successful in putting his severed head back on.

It was a good night, and Harry didn't want anyone to spoil it, and as they were leaving the porch, a Slytherin guy shouted over the crowd: "Dementors sending their love, Potter !"

Fu Xiaoya shouted back: "A nobleman who can't even tame a magical creature still says he is the rule, what a shame."

The speaker was naturally Malfoy. He was very angry, but he was speechless, because Fu Xiaoya was a magical creature, not a Muggle.

The dead man followed the others along the usual path towards Gryffindor Tower, but stopped when they reached the portrait of the fat lady at the end of the corridor, where they found the students huddled together.

"Why doesn't everyone go in?" Ron asked curiously.

Harry stared forward over those heads.Portrait holes are now closed.

"Let me pass," was Percy's voice, showing his importance to the bustling crowd. "What are you arguing about here? Don't you all forget the password... Sorry, I'm the male student representative..."

Then the crowd was silent for a while, and from the front, a chill gradually spread to the entire corridor.They heard Pissy say in a high-pitched voice, "Call Professor Dumbledore. Quick."

Some turned around; stood on tiptoes behind.

"What's going on?" asked Ginny, who had just arrived.

The next instant Professor Dumbledore was here, glancing at the portrait; the Gryffindor students pushed back to let him pass.

"Oh, my..." Hermione grabbed Fu Xiaoya's arm.

The fat lady disappeared from her portrait, and the maliciously torn canvas fell to the floor like rubbish; there was a huge crack in the portrait.

Dumbledore picked up the broken portrait quickly and turned around, his eyes dimmed a bit, seeing Professor Mac, Rubin, and Snape rushing towards him at the same time.

"We have to find her," said Dumbledore. "Professor McGonagall, please go and get Mr. Fei Qi immediately, and ask him to look for the fat lady in every painting in the castle."

"Lucky you!" said a clucking voice.

It was Peeves, the troubled one, flying cheerfully over the heads of the crowd, as he always did whenever he saw someone in trouble or trouble.

"Have you any complaints, Peeves?" Dumbledore said quietly, and Peeves' smile stiffened slightly.Nor did he dare to insult Dumbledore.So he adopts an oily voice, which doesn't get much better than his cluck.

"You should be ashamed, sir, that you were in the position of leader, and you couldn't see. She was frightened. Flew across the courtyard to the fourth floor, sir, still dodging among the trees, running Crying and yelling about horrible things," he said cheerfully, "poor guy." He was emphatic, but not convincing at all.

"Who is she talking about?" said Dumbledore quietly.

"Oh~ yes, Head Professor." Peeves said, he was in mid-air, holding a big bomb in his arm. "As you can see, he was very angry when she wouldn't let him through." Peeves rolled over and grinned at Dumbledore from between his legs. "With that explosive temper, of course it's Sirius Black."

Fu Xiaoya didn't think too much about his words. After all, Black was on Harry's side. Anyway, it was a good thing. It seemed that the plot had moved forward a step further.

She followed everyone to the hall, and Harry's spirit, which had been so hard to let go, suddenly became sluggish again.

Dumbledore let the students of Think Academy sleep in the hall, so that he and other faculty members could thoroughly search for Black's whereabouts.

"Where will he be?" Ron asked curiously.

"No matter where he is, don't worry, Harry, the professor won't let him hurt you." Hermione patted his arm comfortingly.

Hearing the excited discussion of the people around him, Harry couldn't concentrate while sitting in his sleeping bag.

"To be honest, we may be the only group of people in history who read Hogwarts with such trepidation." Fu Xiaoya opened her mouth mockingly, "so much so that I have a plan to suspend school."

Hermione pushed her, disapprovingly, "Don't say that."

Ron became interested and asked, "Why?"

"Because the castle is protected by so many walls, you know," Fu Xiaoya said, "There is a kind of magic on them, which can prevent invisible people from entering. Even if you become air, you can't get here. And I think Those dementors can see through fools. They're guarding every entrance. Even if he used the flying ones, they'd be able to see them. And Fei Qi knows all the secret passages, and they can master it..."

Finally Patsy yelled "Lights out," and everyone reluctantly crawled into their sleeping bags.

Those candles all disappeared.The only source of light now came from those silver-white phantoms, some of which drifted to the masters in serious conversation, or to the magic ceiling, as if scattered with the stars outside the sky.But the chattering whispers still filled the hall, Fu Xiaoya felt as if she was sleeping outdoors in an evening breeze.

Every hour a teacher checks the hall to make sure that everything is in order.It was around three o'clock in the morning, when many of the students were finally fast asleep, when Professor Dumbledore walked in.Harry saw him approaching Percy, who crept among the sleeping bags and talked to him.Patsy was not far from the four of them, and they quickly pretended to be asleep when Dumbledore's footsteps approached.

"Have you found any trace of him, Professor?" Percy asked softly.

"No, is everyone okay?"

"Everything is under control, sir."

"Fine. There's no way to move them now. I've found a temporary guardian of the Gryffindor entrance portrait. You can have them back within tomorrow."

"And what about the fat lady, sir?"

"Hiding in a map on the second floor. It seems that because she refused to let Ah Hei in without a password, he attacked. She is still very scared, but as soon as she calms down, I will ask Mr. Fei Qi to let her in Reset."

Harry heard the door slamming open again, and more footsteps.

"Headmaster?" It was Snape.Harry listened rather hard. "The third floor has been searched. He is not there. And Fei Qi has been to those dungeons; nothing was found."

"How about the astronomy tower? Professor Troni's room? Cathead Ranch?"

"I've searched all of them."

"Very well, Severus. I don't really think Black will linger here."

"How on earth do you think he got in, Professor?" asked Professor Snape.

Harry moved his arm slightly to allow the other ear to hear well.

"There are many ways, Severus, but it's unlikely he will use the same method next time."

Harry opened his eyes a little, and squinted where they were standing; Dumbledore's back was turned to him, but he could see the front of Percy, who was listening intently, and saw Severus profile, he looks annoyed.

"Do you remember our conversation, Headmaster, just before... er... at the beginning of term?" Professor Snape said, hesitant to speak, as if it was not convenient for him to speak clearly in Patsy's presence.

"I remember, Severus." There was warning in Dumbledore's voice.

"It seemed...almost impossible...that Black would be able to break into the school without help from the inside. When you sent out the appointment, I kept reminding..."

"I don't believe anyone in this castle is going to help Black in," said Dumbledore, and his tone sounded fairly clear that he wanted to end the subject of Snape. "I must go find the Dementors," said Dumbledore. "I said I would let them know when our search was complete."

"Aren't they going to help, sir?" Pesci said.

"Oh, of course," Dumbledore said coldly, "but I'm afraid that if the dementor crosses the threshold of this castle, he won't consider me a headmaster."

Percy looked a little ashamed.Dumbledore left the hall, walking quickly and quietly.Shnab stood for a moment, looking at the headmaster with resentment; then he too left.

Harry looked over at the three people beside him.The eyes of both of them were also open, looking up at the starlit ceiling.

Fu Xiaoya thought that the opportunity had come, she silently told Kukapuluo, who had been waiting at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest for a long time, that it would be no problem for him to hunt the dementors at this time, because Sephiroth and Jiu Lanliao would be nearby Help him.