[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

"As everyone in the hall now knows, Voldemort and his followers have reunited, and their strength is still growing." Dumbledore cleared his throat, when he said this Everyone in the hall was silent, "I can't say with certainty how dangerous our current situation is, and I can't guarantee how careful and careful we will be enough to ensure our safety. In the continuous patching and strengthening, we have adopted many new and stronger measures to protect the safety here, but we still have to take care of every student carefully so that they will not cause trouble because of carelessness. Therefore I am here to urge everyone to strictly abide by the discipline shown by your teacher, no matter how annoying you find these rules and regulations-especially the one that you are not allowed to walk around at night. If any of you If you notice suspicious or strange things happening in the castle, please report to the teacher in time. I believe that for the safety of yourself and others, you will definitely observe discipline." Dumbledore swept his blue eyes Glancing at the students present, he smiled again and said, "Now your beds are ready, I promise it will be as warm and comfortable as you expect, and now your priority is to get ready for tomorrow's class Rest. Let's say goodnight now!"

Hundreds of students stood up and began to squeeze out the door of the hall, toward their dormitory. They moved the benches away, and the stools rubbed against the floor with a deafening sound.

Jane originally planned to sneak away to find Snape when there were a lot of people, but she found that Harry was squatting on the side pretending to be wearing a pocketbook. Ron was pushed beside him, and Jane changed her footsteps towards Harry. squeeze in the direction.

As the three of them were walking behind the last group of students to come out of the hall, and making sure no one else overheard their conversation, Ron asked, "What's the matter with your nose?"

Harry whispered to Jane and Ron, "Come out of Slugshorn. I was wearing the Invisibility Cloak to see what Malfoy was doing, but he spotted him. He put the Petrifying Charm on me, Stepped on my face - and you saw it." Ron looked down, trying not to laugh.Harry went on, "If Tonks hadn't found me, I might have been sent back to London."

They followed in the footsteps of the freshmen to Gryffindor House, and Hermione was always at the front of the line. As a prefect, she had to guide the freshmen.

"Looks like the Aurors won't leave until you're back at Hogwarts," Jane said.

Harry didn't speak, he followed Ron forward.When Dumbledore was talking before, they had a conflict because of Snape's matter. Although both of them tried their best to pretend that it didn't happen, in fact, the two of them were more condensed than before.

They walked into the common room, and Jane was in a mess.She didn't even say goodnight to Harry and the others, and went straight back to her dormitory.Her box was placed beside the bed, and there was no one in the dormitory at this time, neither Susan nor Hermione had returned.

Jane took out her pajamas and changed into them, then got into her bed.Not long after, she heard the door being pushed open, and Susan walked in.

She originally wanted to say hello to Jane, but she found that Jane had fallen asleep, so she gave up.But soon Hermione went back to the dormitory, and she chatted with Hermione about her experience of going to Hawaii Island with the whole family this summer vacation.

Hermione casually fudged Susan a few words, she was very worried about Jane's state now, and she was not in the mood to chat with Susan at all.However, Hermione found that Jane had long retracted into her quilt and pretended to sleep, and she also understood that this was a sign of her refusal to chat.

When it was early morning, Jane got up from the bed.In the darkness, she groped to wrap herself in a black robe.Both Hermione and Susan fell into a deep sleep, and Jane quietly walked out of the bedroom and ran towards the cellar.

Even though it was September, the corridor of the cellar was still cold.She knocked on the cellar door, expecting Snape to come over, but to Jane's surprise, there was no movement in the room.

—Maybe he wasn't there?

Jane vaguely guessed.

But no matter whether this is the real answer or not, Jane's mood has not eased because of this.

After standing there for a while, she turned and left.

Back in the common room, Hermione sat in front of the fire waiting for her return.When Hermione called to stop her, Jane was startled badly by Hermione's voice.

"Oh, for Merlin's sake, can you stop popping up from the corner all of a sudden." Jane glared at Hermione, then stretched out her hand to pat her heart.

Hermione was sitting in the armchair in front of the fireplace, the wide chair back covering her figure, so that Jane did not see her when she first entered the door.Now she stood there, looked at Jane with a serious face, and walked around the table in front of her: "I think we have to talk, Jane."

"What do you want to talk about? It's very late now." Jane didn't plan to talk too much: "If there is a problem, maybe we can talk about it tomorrow."

"No, about Professor Snape, I think we've got to talk now, there's never a better time - unless you're willing to say these things in front of Harry and Ron," Hermione threatened.

Jane took a deep breath, and after seeing the uncompromising look on Hermione's face, she knew that the conversation tonight was inevitable.She sighed and said, "Well, well, you want to know something." She walked towards where Hermione had been sitting before, and then sat down in the armchair that Hermione had been sitting in before. superior.The fire in the fireplace crackled and crackled, casting a warm orange light.

Hermione sat in the armchair she was sitting in before, just facing Jane, so she could easily see the tiredness in her eyes and the indelible sadness.Hermione felt a little uncomfortable, because of the relationship between Jane and Snape, she thought that Jane had already paid enough, and she was worried. More importantly, she had to endure Harry and Ron's misunderstanding of Snape. .She couldn't help but reached out and patted Jane's hand on the armchair, then clenched it tightly, and found that Jane's fingertips were cold: "I hope you can understand that I'm just too worried about you, and you didn't even know it at the dinner party today You yourself were pale, and seemed to have received a terrible shock - I know why, but if you don't want Harry and Ron to know what to write, I think you'd better keep your composure."

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