Schutz III

Shutz saw a woman with long silver hair and purple eyes.It's Vivian.She came to a tall rectangular building, went straight in, and came to a tall altar.The woman tremblingly opened a thick black-background gold-painted book, and muttered to herself while looking at the contents.

God said: Whoever breaks the taboo, your blood will be sinful and depraved; whoever drinks your blood will be cursed by you.

God said: No one can save you, and he who does not listen to the teacher; the prophecy foretells your destiny, and the stars show your trajectory; whoever breaks the taboo, you will not be able to escape.

……

In the last scene, the woman knelt in front of the altar, trembling with horror.

Shutz felt that he was about to wake up, but there seemed to be a stone pressing on his chest, and he was almost out of breath.He struggled, desperately trying to open his eyes; until a loud noise sounded in his ears, Schultz woke up.But the sound continued, Schulz turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

"Schutz, are you in there?"

It was Blaise's voice. Schulz sat up weakly and replied hoarsely, "I'm here, what's wrong?"

Blaise seemed relieved when he heard the reply, and said, "Then you can open the door. I almost thought you were gone!"

Schulz had to get up to open the door.

Blaise looked at Schulz's pale face and cold sweat, and asked with concern, "What? Did you have a nightmare? Or are you feeling unwell?"

Schultz waved his hand, motioned for Blaise to come in and talk, and went straight back to lie down on the bed.Fenrir took Basilisk out to wander again early in the morning, and Shutz was alone in the bedroom.

Blaise moved the chair to Shutz's bed, watched Shutz frown slightly, and frowned himself.

Shutz asked, "What's the matter? I don't have class today."

"There is no class, just to see that you didn't get up for breakfast, come and have a look."

Schulz heard this and asked in surprise, "What time is it now?"

"It's already past 9 o'clock, and Pansy and Draco have already gone to the library first." Blaise looked at the surrounding layout, which was simple and elegant, which was in line with Shutz's personality.

"I'm not feeling well today, so I didn't wake up." Shutz lifted the quilt and sat up, "I'll go wash up, and I'll be fine soon."

Blaise didn't care, and said with a smile: "I see you are in a cold sweat, time is not urgent, you can take a shower."

Schultz thought for a while, too, sweating but not very comfortable, nodded and said, "Then you wait for me."

Blaise nodded naturally.Hearing the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, Brace looked away, saw a book in his hand, and picked it up to read it with interest.

……

Leaning in the twilight, at the sea that beats your oceanic eyes

I cast my net of sorrow.

The night birds peck at the first stars,

Like my soul that loves you, flickering.

Night gallops on year's gloomy horse,

Scatter blue tassels on the earth.

……

This is a collection of poems, but what is puzzling is that there is no information about the title or author on the cover of the book.However, it is the first time that Schultz would like such literary and artistic poems!

Schultz should have washed it.Hearing the sound, Blaise turned his head to look with a smile on the corner of his mouth.However, this smile froze on his lips the moment he saw Shutz.

Because she had just taken a shower, her long dark green hair was draped softly behind her back, and the tips of her hair were still dripping slightly; the silver pupils looked extremely moist through the steam, revealing a softness that was seldom seen on weekdays.Schulz was only wearing a bathrobe, and some water droplets that hadn't been dried followed the arc of Schulz's chin and gradually sank into his graceful white neck.

Blaise shifted his gaze silently and asked, "Why didn't you dry your hair?"

Schultz brushed his hair without paying much attention, "It's okay, I'll do it naturally later."

Hearing this, Blaise pulled the towel from Schulz's hand with one hand, let Schulz sit on the chair, and stood behind Schulz and gently wiped his hair.

"Why do you still look like a child?" Blaise's laughing voice came to Schultz's ear, and the warm breath that he exhaled made Schultz tremble inconspicuously.

When Schultz heard this, his face was still indifferent, but his heart was very speechless: I was taught a lesson!Called a child by a child!This thought flashed fiercely in Schulz's mind, making Schultz almost pouted and made more childish movements.

Seeing that Schultz didn't answer, Blaise just changed the subject: "So I didn't know that Schulz likes to read poetry!"

At this time, Schultz also caught a glimpse of the collection of poems that Brace had placed on the coffee table, and replied: "Well, I have developed a habit a long time ago. I will read it for a while every day when I am tired."

This long time ago refers to the previous life.Schultz has just changed from an ordinary person to a blood race. Despite his mother's love, he still cannot calmly accept the fate of living with blood.At that time, he often read some poems, or Gothic, or gorgeous, all kinds of poems.It seems that these poems can soothe his depression, anger and despair.

Thinking of this, Schultz smiled and said, "Brace, do you like reading poetry?"

Blaise shook his head, "I don't really like it." He looked at Schulz's hair again, it was almost dry, and he patted Schulz on the shoulder, "Okay, the hair is dry."

Shutz turned his head and smiled at the other party: "Brace is so gentle, no wonder so many girls like it."

Blaise didn't speak, just said: "Go and change clothes, and go to dinner later."

"What about Draco and Pansy? Aren't they still in the library?"

Blaise squinted at him, "Aren't you hungry? Also, Draco and the others will come back to eat if they are hungry."

Schulz was about to say something more, but unexpectedly, his stomach was already singing empty plans.So I just nodded and agreed to go eat.

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Because it was near the end of the term, the number of people in the library had increased significantly.With a feather duster in her hand, Mrs. Pince stared at the students closely, so as to drive out the troublesome students immediately.

Schultz was going to review his notes in herbal medicine class.The rest of the subjects are more than enough for him, except for the herbal medicine class, no matter how many times he practices, Schulz can't grow a complete plant.All the plants that passed through his hands were either dead or injured, which led to every herbal class being done by Blaise, and he could only watch from the sidelines.

But at least I have to look at the characteristics of those plants, so that I can die a little better during the exam.Shutz thought optimistically.He didn't see the sympathetic look that the other three people gave him when they saw him reviewing the notes of herbal medicine class.

Young man, the defect that plants die after being handled cannot be solved by just looking at the notes!

time flies.Before you know it, the exam has arrived.

Whether it was Charms, Potions or anything else, Schulz passed the exam easily. Even the written test of Herbal Medicine, Schultz did well. Only the practical exam of Herbal Medicine made Schulz a little helpless.

After Schultz finished the herbal medicine exam, he went to ask Professor Sprout.He can still clearly recall Professor Sprout's speechless and sympathetic expression at that time.

Professor Sprout comforted Shutz softly: "It's okay, Leviathan. You did well in the written test, and your usual grades are also very good. You will definitely pass the exam in the end." The professor even touched Schultz's head at the end .This is a good boy, but unfortunately, he has no fate with plants.Professor Sprout sighed.

The penultimate subject was History of Magic.After answering the questions, Schultz played with the anti-cheating quill in his hand boredly.The weather was so hot that most of the students couldn't sit still.When the ghost of Professor Binns told them to put down their quills and roll up the answer parchment, Schultz saw that almost everyone cheered regardless of their appearance.

"It's so hot!" Pansy sighed while shaking her fan.

"The scariest thing is not this, but we still have another class. Transfiguration." Draco also frowned, obviously not very able to adapt to the hot environment.

"Didn't you pass the Transfiguration test?" Pansy asked.

"There is also a written test! We are the last to finish the test!" Brace added.

At this moment, Pan Xi suddenly grabbed Schulz's hand, "It's so cold. Aren't you hot, Schultz?"

Draco and Blaise saw that Shutz's face was still as pale as ever, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his forehead.Blaise also shook Schultz's hand, which was really cool.

"Schutz, are you alright?" Blaise asked.

"It's okay, I've always been cold." Schulz didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so he changed the subject and said, "Let's go back to the common room and prepare for the exam in the afternoon?"

The three nodded in agreement.

After the Transfiguration test in the afternoon, the students were all relieved.No matter how the exam is, it is finally over.As for the grades, that will be a week later, so there is no need to worry about that now.

Professor McGonagall packed up the papers and was about to leave, but was stopped by Shutz from behind.

"Professor McGonagall," Shutz called, "do you need me to carry it for you? You have quite a lot of books."

When Professor McGonagall saw that it was Shutz, he smiled and agreed.

So the two of them walked towards the hall while talking.There was harmony here, and Harry's trio appeared in front of him over there.

"What are you three doing in the house?" Professor McGonagall asked looking at the three of them.

"We want to see Professor Dumbledore," said Hermione.

"Want to see Professor Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall frowned, "Why?"

Harry sneaked a glance at Shutz next to Professor McGonagall, as if he was worried about something.Finally, as if making up his mind, Harry said, "It's a secret. It's important."

Professor McGonagall stared at Harry closely, as if judging whether Harry was joking, "Professor Dumbledore left 10 minutes ago." She said coldly, "He received an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic from the owl and flew to London at once."

Hearing the news, Harry exclaimed, "At this hour?"

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, seeming a little impatient. "Professor Dumbledore is a very remarkable wizard, with a lot of things to do every day, and time is precious."

"But this matter is more important than the Ministry of Magic." Harry seemed to have ignored Shutz's presence, he said, "Professor, this matter is related to the Philosopher's Stone!"

Professor McGonagall was shocked by the news, and the papers in his hand were scattered all over the place.She turned to look at Schultz beside her, "Leviathan, you can go back first, I think Potter would be happy to help me."

Shutz nodded with interest, "Then I'll go back first, Professor McGonagall."

After Shutz disappeared completely, Professor McGonagall stared at Harry sternly, "How do you know this?"

"Professor, we think... well, someone is trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone," Harry explained.

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry in astonishment, and regained his composure after a long time, "Potter, I think you are worrying too much." Professor McGonagall bent down to pick up the paper, "Professor Dumbledore will be back tomorrow, you can find him then." He talked. Also, the Philosopher's Stone will not be stolen, it is strictly protected, you can rest assured. Also," Professor McGonagall straightened up, "you may be too tired from the exam, go out and relax .”