HP's Wretched

It's late at night, and the silver full moon is dotted with the dark blue sky, and stars as bright as pearls are also surrounding the full moon, and the stars are holding the moon. I'm afraid this is the scene I'm talking about!

Flotte wrapped herself tightly in a thick wizard robe, resisting the cold wind blowing in from the window, and walked in the corridor, pitch black, she couldn't see her fingers.After many night explorations, Flotte has become very proficient in night tours. She has memorized where the teacher will go and where she will check in detail.Along the way, Flotte used the Disillusionment Charm. Although she still maintained a translucent state, she didn't get in the way in the dark corridor.

The night is very quiet. Compared with the morning, the castle at night is strangely quiet, it can be said that there is no sound.The portrait fell asleep, the ghost fell asleep, and so did the noisy students, and the only sound of my own footsteps could be heard nearby.The bright floor, if you don't walk lightly, it is easy to make noise.Flotte tried to walk very slowly, without making too much noise.Just as she walked into the hall, she faintly felt that something was following her, rustling, the sound didn't seem to be wind, but footsteps.

Flotte looked back, but there was nothing but the dark corridor, but she did not let go of her anxiety because she had a strong intuition telling her that she was definitely not the only one in this hall, and she carefully hid in the hallway. In the shadows beside her, avoiding the moonlight for fear of exposing herself, the hand holding the wand was slightly sweating, and she quietly waited for the appearance of the thing following her.

The hall of Hogwarts was eerily quiet this time, and Flotte could hear nothing but the sound of her own heartbeat. She began to wonder if her ears had heard it wrong. At this moment, a "bang" sound hit her There was a sound in her ear, although it was small, it could definitely dispel her doubts about herself.

She sneered in her heart, it seemed that she was the same as herself, a student of Night Tour, since she couldn't get in the way of her business, there was no need to expose him.

Flotte also walked out from the small door just now, and headed towards the direction of the Black Lake, but before taking two steps, she saw the night-swimming student in front of her, lifting her black cloak, revealing two figures .

Flotte paused, and narrowed her eyes slightly. These two figures looked familiar. Aren't they two members of the hijackers group? One is fat and the other is thin. It shouldn't be Black and Potter, but The other two, but what are they called...

It's not uncommon for people from Gryffindor to go out at night, and it's not uncommon for robbers to go out at night, but why did two robbers come out, why are these two people leaving the organization?It's not going to be a little secret.People in Slytherin seldom have undue curiosity, but seeing the well-known students of Gryffindor College, the deadly rival of their own college, have such a little secret, anyone would want to see it, because they have always been partial to Gryffindor The old principals of many colleges added to the block.

I really didn't expect that I just came out to practice the spell, and I came across such a little secret!

Flotte quietly followed the two of them and saw him walking in the moonlight without any hidden measures except for the black cloak just now. Is this behavior brave?Or are you not afraid of being caught at all?

The clouds in the sky gradually receded, and the bright and clear full moon gradually appeared, and the moonlight was more shining than before.The face of the tall and thin man looked particularly scary under the reflection of the moon. They quickened their pace, almost running, and Flotte, who was following him, also wanted to quicken his pace, as if he was afraid of making a noise. , and did not walk too fast, but fortunately, the surrounding area is relatively open, and the general direction is determined so that it will not be lost.

Seeing the change in the pace of the two, Flotte had a bad premonition, but she didn't want to give up because of the timidity in her heart, she took a deep breath and continued to follow closely.

After walking for a while, an old tree gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

Whomping Willow?Flotte looked at the huge old tree with swaying branches in front of her, and the ominousness in her heart deepened. What are they doing here, she thought to herself.

The Whomping Willow seemed to sense the approaching breath of the living creature, and began to become irritable, and began to wave its thick branches, intending to attack this living creature that dared to provoke it.

When Flotte approached and hid behind a big rock, she suddenly found that the two people she was following suddenly became one person.Flotte couldn't believe it, was there something wrong with her eyes?

Just when Flotte was wondering, something even more unbelievable happened. The Whomping Willow actually stopped and moved. How did they do it! ! !Flotte was dumbfounded.

At this time, the only remaining thin figure walked into the tree hole.

Flotte quickly withdrew her dull gaze, and quickly followed in, but once she entered, she completely regretted it.

There is a dark tunnel inside the tree hole, and the surrounding area is filled with the smell of dust. It doesn't look like a good place, curiosity killed the cat.But now that the Whooping Willow has resumed its swing again, she will be beaten to death or thrown to death if she goes out.

Flotte hesitated on the spot. Since she couldn't get out, she might as well go in bravely. There might be another exit. After all, this person wouldn't come in on purpose to die, and there must be something inside.

After making up her mind, Flotte walked down the soil slope in the tree hole to the dark depths below. The downhill road was not very long, and after a while, she came to a place that looked like a basement. Is this a secret path?Looking at the dilapidated layout around, Flotte probably guessed where it was.

This should be the Shrieking Lodge, the closest to Hogwarts, so eerie, the only place, right? What the hell is he going to do in this ghostly place?And where did the person who just disappeared in front of the cave go?Flotte's caution and fear just now gradually turned into curiosity again.

She walked upstairs step by step along the steps. The old steps made harsh sounds from time to time. Flotte cast a "silence" spell on herself and quickened her pace.The surrounding walls were covered with cobwebs, and the dark, silver-coin-sized spiders were very sensitive to light, and when they saw fluorescent lights, they all scrambled to rush into the dark.Looking at these surging hairy-legged spiders, Flotte's scalp was numb, but they had already followed here, so she could only bite the bullet and move forward.Finally, a dilapidated door appeared in Flote's sight, and the light from the crack of the door relieved Flott's tense nerves.The secret is finally about to be revealed!

She quietly looked in through the crack of the door. The door must have been there for decades. When you get close, you can still smell a musty smell after the rain, which is extremely pungent, but the crack in the door is not small. See everything in this room clearly.The person inside was standing with his back to the door. He looked up at a small skylight on the roof, and the moonlight was pouring on his face. This movement was extremely weird!

The mess behind the door didn't catch Flote's eyes at all, she just stared at the person standing in the middle of the room, he seemed to be waiting for something, very quiet, very quiet.Flotte's eyebrows twitched, and a bad premonition came to her heart.

Flotte couldn't see the expression on his face, but could hear the only sound in the room—the panting sound, which gradually became heavier, as if he was suffocating, and was in desperate need of fresh air.He bent over and panted heavily, whining in pain, and soon his upper legs gave way and fell to the floor. Seeing his pain, Flotte couldn't help but want to go into the room to help him, but then What happened made Flote freeze in place.

On the floor of the house, he closed his eyes tightly, held his neck tightly with both hands, and panted violently, as if he was about to strangle himself to death, his neck and hands were covered with blue hair.Suddenly, the hands on his neck were no longer smooth, as if something was growing out. Flott saw that it was no longer a pair of human hands, but a pair of claws with sharp nails and pads.He put his hands in front of him, opened his eyes with difficulty, took a look, then put his hands on the floor, and cried out in pain.Those are indeed not a pair of hands. Although the fingers are still there, they have been shortened a lot, and the nails have become very long and sharp.He cried, turned over, knelt there, supported his body on his elbows, and the uncomfortable feeling made him close his eyes again.At the same time, the hair on his hands gradually extended to his arms, as if he was removing useless human skin, countless rough brown hairs sprang out. Then, his body also began to change. First, the soles of his feet began to grow longer, and his calves became shorter. , then the thighs began to change, then the tailbone elongated, and a long hairy tail protruded from the lower back of his back, and finally the whole body began to stretch, deform, and be covered with thick brown hair.He pulled it with his claws and tore all the clothes and pants.Flotte stood outside the door and saw all this. She could clearly see all the changes in this man. His mouth gradually stretched away from the back of his head, and then his ears gradually moved up and became pointed.The changes slowly stopped, and Flotte no longer knew what to do.

Transformation into a wolf, this is transformation into a wolf!He is a werewolf!

Merlin!How could there be a werewolf here!

Seeing everything in the room, Flotte froze in shock, she didn't know what to do, her mind was buzzing, she couldn't even think of the idea of ​​running away, everything happened so suddenly!The werewolf in the room seemed to feel the wonderful smell of food. He straightened his waist, stretched out his tongue full of fleshy hooks, and licked his mouth. The transformed werewolf felt unusually hungry. He needed a small appetizer now. He turned his head to look at the source of the breath of the prey, and locked the green eyes in the gap.

Flotte's heart was already beating wildly, and the blood from all over her body was rushing towards her legs, she couldn't stand in a daze any longer, even though her heart was filled with fear, this survival instinct still drove her to run downstairs.

The werewolf sensed the fleeing of his prey, he howled excitedly, with fierce eyes, he directly knocked open the ancient wooden door, and ran towards Flote's figure.Flotte was running downstairs almost on her own, her eyes couldn't capture the height of the stairs in the dark, and she was going downstairs by feeling, but Merlin took good care of her and didn't let her roll down the stairs.

The werewolf didn't intend to run, he jumped down directly from the gap between the stairs and directly behind Flotte, Flotte screamed in horror, her face was already pale with fright, she was almost Relying on the instinct of a wizard, facing the dark green eyes like will-o'-the-wisps in the dark, he made a move of "split"

However, for higher creatures, ordinary spells have no effect on them, but today's good luck is on Flott's side. I don't know if she hit the right place, or a blind cat met a dead mouse. The werewolf was knocked into the air, and it was loaded heavily on the wall behind, giving hope to Flott's escape.

Flotte mustered up her courage, used all her strength to go down to the basement, and ran out of the tree hole. The hole was very narrow, but it was precisely because of the narrowness that it was difficult for the werewolf to fly over. It was almost close to the tree. The cave wall is moving, but Fluote is much more dexterous.Before climbing out of the hole, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment. How would she get out? This would be thrown out by the Whomping Willow. Forget it, at least she could survive if thrown out. If she didn't get out, she would definitely not survive.Flote swallowed, and frantically ran out of the cave.

Today's Flotte is very lucky, she was not hit by the Whomping Willow.However, the werewolves who followed were not so lucky.

Flote heard the screams coming from a distance, turned her head and saw the werewolf being hit by the branches, but Flott did not slow down and ran forward, she kept moving forward run.She was really scared, afraid that she would be in danger again.

It's a pity that Flotte didn't see the next scene. After a little mouse came out of the hole, it quickly jumped up and beat the scar on the Whomping Willow, and then saved the werewolf.

Flott ran back to Hogwarts in one breath, sat down beside a big tree at the gate, gasped and forced herself to calm down, the most important thing to consider now was what to do next?

Flotte took a deep breath, relaxed her whole body, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed.Close your eyes, thinking: he is a werewolf, Principal Dumbledore must know about this, every student who enters the school will be carefully checked, so the principal must know that he is a werewolf, then why did Principal Dumbledore let this If such a dangerous guy enters the school, is it out of kindness?But is kindness possible despite the danger of being discovered?But one thing is certain, I must not make it public that he is a werewolf, if there is an uproar, I am afraid that my life will not be easy in the future.Then what should I do, just pretend I don’t know?Act like nothing happened?

Otherwise, what else can I do, my own people speak lightly, and no one will believe me if I say it, it is better not to cause trouble by myself.Today is already favored by Merlin, so don't take any more risks.

The slightly cold evening wind blew over Flotte's body, she shivered, tightened her clothes, got up and decided to go into the building, the evening wind was really cold.But after such a big event, she might not be able to sleep anymore.

The author has something to say:

The heroine is blessed with great destiny and great fortune. The heroine had a good life in school, but she is not so tough when she grows up.