[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 69 The Missing Fat Lady

Draco thought that even Winnie would not be immune to his masculinity, but once again, he was too naive to compare Winnie Einstein to other girls because they were totally different.

The latter will lift up with just a glance, while the former will not be able to lift up no matter how much effort he puts in.

So, just when he mistakenly thought that he was about to succeed, his shoulder was bitten suddenly, the pain made him relax for a moment, and he who was difficult to be pushed away was suddenly pushed away.

"All petrified." Winnie held the wand that she did not know when she drew it out, pointed at Draco, and waved it in the air casually.

Draco's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect the other party to cast the petrification spell on him.

Winnie ignored Draco's surprised expression, just bent down, picked up the candies on the ground, and put them back into the bag one by one, and she didn't look at Draco until all the candies were picked up.

"Stop the curse."

"Tightly bound."

Two white lights flashed quickly and hit Draco directly.

Draco's newly petrified body began to soften, but he couldn't move for a second, as if an invisible rope bound his limbs.

"Winnie Einstein!" Draco gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and glared at Winnie fiercely, "You'd better stop such stupid behavior for me immediately!"

"Are you casting a spell on you?" Winnie said deadpan.

"What do you think?" Draco sneered.

"I think you should go to Madam Pomfrey to see if there is something wrong with your health. You are acting strange these days." Winnie suggested with a straight face.

Hearing this, Draco's face turned black in a second, and his handsome face was slightly distorted: "You damn fool!"

Winnie pursed her lips and looked at Draco silently. The two of them looked at each other for a while, and Winnie turned slightly, ready to leave directly.

Seeing this, Draco laughed angrily, and said in a gloomy tone, "Think about it, if you leave like this, you'd better pray that I won't catch you."

The threatening words made Winnie pause, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to ignore it, turned around, and walked towards Ravenclaw's dormitory, leaving Draco with an angry face behind.

Magic can't last forever, so after a few minutes, Draco's four strands, which were bound by an invisible rope, finally moved.

He narrowed his gray eyes and brought up a smile that was not a smile. He should be thankful that during this period of time, everyone else stayed in the auditorium to celebrate Halloween. No one passed by here. Seeing his aggrieved appearance, he should Angry at myself for underestimating that little idiot again, allowing the other party to take advantage of it.

But no matter which one, Draco can be sure that he must not be caught by him, because he has already thought of a way to punish that little fool Einstein.

There is a saying that a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

The more Draco thought about it, the better his mood became, and the corners of his mouth curved up. He took a step forward and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the sky blue card on the ground. In just a second, Draco had already I recognized that it was written by the person who gave Winnie the candy. It seemed that it accidentally fell out of the candy pile just now, and when Winnie was checking the candy, she happened to not find it.

Bending down to pick it up, Draco opened the card without any hesitation. Looking at the content on the card and the signature, the curvature of his lips became shallower, and his expression became colder and colder.

"Your knight AW?" Draco sneered, his tone full of disdain.

He rubbed the card into a ball with all his strength, pulled out his wand, and threw it with a fierce fire. A white light flashed, and the card that was balled up by him ignited, burned to ashes, and scattered on the ground.

"Clean up."

Draco waved his wand again, and the ashes on the ground disappeared instantly.

After returning to the dormitory, Winnie immediately went to take a shower. While taking a shower, she wondered if she had gone too far just now, but then she thought that Malfoy had messed with her first, and her inner anxiety and guilt followed. Diluted.

Drying her hair, pulling off the quilt, going to bed, reading a book for a while, and just as she was about to fall asleep, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Einstein!" The visitor was obviously very anxious, which could be heard from her voice.

"Prefect?" Winnie saw Penelope Clearwater standing in her pajamas as soon as she opened the door.

"Quick, we have to rush to the auditorium immediately." Penello obviously didn't want to waste too much time, and turned around as soon as he finished speaking, preparing to notify the next student. The speed was so fast that Winnie couldn't even react.

A group of people, under the leadership of their own prefect and dean, went to the auditorium together. The auditorium was full of people at this time, and the students from the other three colleges were all present. They were the last batch, just like them, all Everyone was in pajamas, including the professor.

They were all confused about the situation at this time, they only knew that something important must have happened, otherwise how could they rush over in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to change their clothes.

All of a sudden, the entire auditorium was very noisy, and everyone was chattering about what happened.

"Could it be a dementor sneaking into Hogwarts?" Betty rubbed her nose and tightened her coat.

"It's not a dementor." Jacob said solemnly.

Winnie and Betty looked at Jacob blankly, wondering if Jacob had received another message?

"Did you hear something?" Winnie asked.

"The Fat Lady's portrait has been vandalized maliciously, and the Fat Lady has disappeared." Jacob nodded, telling the news he had just heard from Gryffindor.

The Fat Lady is the portrait guarding the lounge of Gryffindor College. Every time she enters, she must give the Fat Lady a password. But this time, when the Gryffindor students returned, the portrait was destroyed. The Fat Lady disappear such a thing.

"Peeves seems to have seen the fat lady, and said that she ran to the landscape painting on the fifth floor crying and hid among the trees." Jacob said again.

"Did the fat lady say who did it?" Betty asked quickly.

"Say it." Jacob took a deep breath, "It's Sirius Black."

Winnie was stunned, Sirius sneaked into Hogwarts?

"Sirius wanted to go in, but the fat lady wouldn't let him in. He was so annoyed that he tore up the portrait of the fat lady."

"He must be looking for Potter." Betty was very sure.

"Everyone." Dumbledore stood at the forefront, glanced at all the students in front of him, with a serious expression, "I'm sorry to disturb your work and rest time, but because of a very sudden incident just now, for your safety For the sake of it, we had to bring you all together.

"Don't worry, we won't allow any student to be harmed. I and other professors will conduct a thorough search of Hogwarts, so based on your safety considerations, I have to make the following arrangements." Dumbledore After making eye contact with Professor McGonagall, who nodded solemnly, he and Flitwick walked towards the door of the Great Hall and closed all the doors.

"As you can see, you need to stay here tonight. The prefects of the colleges, you have worked hard tonight, because I need you to stand guard at the gates of the major halls. And when we searched, members of the student union Take charge of staying here for management." Dumbledore nodded to all the prefects and student council members who stood up, showing a look of please, and then whispered to them, "If something unexpected happens, remember Report to me immediately."

The prefects and student union members of each college nodded their heads, expressing their understanding.

"Sleeping here?" Betty looked around with a strange expression.

Winnie understood what Betty was thinking. The auditorium was full of tables and chairs, and there were no beds, so it was difficult to sleep.

Not only them, other students have the same question, Dumbledore seems to have noticed, so he waved his wand: "I was negligent, forgetting that you need these."

In an instant, all the long tables and chairs floated to the left and right. Dumbledore waved his wand again, and hundreds of sleeping bags suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Have a good rest," Dumbledore said to all the students, and then he and the other teachers walked towards the door, not forgetting to close the door when they went out.

After all the professors left, there was a burst of heated discussions in the auditorium, exchanging information received by each other.

Winnie watched Betty join the crowd of heated discussions, and then looked around. All the students were mingled together, surrounded by students from different colleges.

"So Black's still in the castle?" said Ron in horror, uneasy about being in the same place as the murderer.

"It should be." Harry nodded lightly, with a trace of daze and bewilderment on his face that even he hadn't noticed.

"Don't worry, we're by your side, nothing will happen." Hermione patted Harry on the shoulder, reassuring.

"Okay, everyone, get into your sleeping bags!" The prefects of each college shouted to the students beside them.

Winnie and Betty grabbed the sleeping bag, randomly picked a place near a corner, put the sleeping bag away, and prepared to get into it.

Jacob and Justin also followed, put the sleeping bag next to Betty, and discussed with Betty in a low voice during the packing process.

Winnie got into the sleeping bag, took off her glasses, and put them aside, only her little chestnut head was exposed, quietly listening to Betty and the others' quiet discussion.

There seemed to be some rustling sounds behind her. It should be that someone put the sleeping bag next to her.

Winnie ignored it, because many people are like this. Although the auditorium is large, it is impossible for everyone to have a large space for sleeping bags, and sleeping close to them will make them feel more secure.

The author has something to say: Am I suddenly very diligent 2333

Because I am free at work, when I have nothing to do, and the rest of the time after lunch, I go to code ^-^

I want to finish writing this article as soon as possible, and then fill in the pit of the black basket BG. It must be before the end of the year, preferably in the middle of the year QAQ