The Pacifist Necromancer of Hogwarts

Chapter 67 Davis’ Meteor

Under the leadership of the Weasley brothers, Anthony successfully intercepted Miss Davis who was about to return to the castle. She almost ducked through, but the Weasley brothers deftly pointed out that a door that had been ajar was now completely closed, and found an expressionless Tracey behind it.

What are you doing out tonight, Miss Davis? asked Anthony.

I can't sleep, Professor Anthony. Tracey said softly, I'm thinking about whether to go to Madam Pomfrey and get the water of life and death.

If the Weasley twins hadn't sworn she had been outside the castle (We got caught just trying to get around her! Uh... I lost my Christmas sweater from my mother outside, I couldn't sleep without it. ), Anthony might actually believe this statement. She wandered outside the castle for at least two hours. Rather than believing that she wanted to ask Madam Pomfrey for the Water of Life and Death, it was better to believe that she was thinking about whether to knit woolen slippers for Aragog.

Davis, Anthony said warningly. The Weasley brothers were leisurely leaning against the wall and watching the show. Rarely do they fail to be the one warned by the professor.

Tracy lowered her eyes and changed the subject: I'm sorry, Professor. I'm going back to the dormitory right now.

Anthony asked: Do you want me to deduct points this time?

Tracy pursed her lips and shook her head: If you forgive me for last time... No, I don't hope, Professor.

Anthony smiled: Then confinement, Miss Davis. I'll let you know the specific time tomorrow - I really need to arrange your detention schedule. What about you, deduct points or confinement, Weasley?

Fred protested, Professor, we caught Davis for you!

George backed him up: Yes, it's a deal! You can't break your promise, Professor! He ignored Tracy's disapproving glance.

First of all, gentlemen, I did not agree. Anthony said, But you did help me. How about this, only one person will be punished this time. You can guess who will be punished, and then choose to deduct points or be detained.

Points deducted, they said without hesitation.

Anthony shook his head: Five points from Gryffindor. Okay, the account is settled. Let's go back to the dormitory, Weasley.

50% off, that's really good. Fred said happily.

George smacked his arm. Isn't that - oh, what is that? He stared at the back window that Filch had forgotten to close. Is it, Fred?

What's wrong? Anthony looked back and found nothing unusual.

Yes, Shooting Star, said Fred. He saw it too.

Tracy suddenly looked back at the window, so violently that Anthony looked down at her in surprise. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and longing.

Anthony suddenly knew why she was lingering outside the castle - she was waiting for a shooting star. The Gryffindors and Ravenclaws who lived in the tower might be able to see the stars easily, but this girl came from Slytherin, a house where legend has it that you can greet a giant squid through the window of the common room.

The Slytherins coming out of astronomy did seem to mention words like meteor shower and tonight. But the moonlight was bright at that time, and he didn't pay attention to the stars.

Davis.

Tracy suddenly looked away, as if she had been burned: I'm sorry, Professor.

Anthony said seriously: Davis, remember, today is a special case. He looked down at the young Slytherin, Let's go and watch from a higher place.

Tracey's eyes suddenly burst into surprise, and she could barely restrain the corners of her mouth from rising, as if she had just been assigned to clean the dirty fireplace but found a gift left by Santa Claus. Of the few times Anthony met her, it was when she looked most like a twelve-year-old.

The Weasley brothers became much friendlier after discovering that she was the sister of Ravenclaw's backup Chaser.

I just said Davis' last name looks familiar. They said, Your brother is really good at flying. Tracy hesitated and gave them a smile.

As if to make up for them catching her, or to keep roaming the school, they offered to know a good place.

Fred whispered to Anthony, You know the room, Professor. George left first to, as they put it, clean up the room.

Anthony asked in surprise: Aren't you afraid of leaking...anything, business opportunities?

Fred said confidently: You definitely didn't go to test that room, Professor... We have protected the entry method to our room very well. If anyone can find it, we welcome him to cooperate with us.

George was holding the door when this eerie nocturnal mix of professors and students, Gryffindors and Slytherins, arrived. The room is like a terrace, with a path paved in the gravel with large gray stone slabs, leading to several telescopes. The ceiling was so high that it seemed like another Hogwarts could fit inside it, and it had a similar magic to the opening party in the castle hall, projecting the entire night sky. The starlight fell down, illuminating the lounge chairs on the sand and the mountain of pillows and blankets piled in the corner. It's completely like the outdoors, except there's no cold wind.

As they walked in, a spot of light staggered down.

Oh. Tracy let out a small exclamation.

Fred pulled the recliner over and leaned on it comfortably. He greeted like a master: Sit down, Davis. Please sit down, Professor. He let two pillows float in front of them.

George directed a dozen blankets to fly into the air and land lightly at everyone's feet. His movements were so skillful that Anthony was reminded of those sheets floating above the Quidditch stands.

I remember you should go back to the dormitory. Anthony said not seriously.

Hogwarts' rules regarding curfews are quite flexible: if a student wanders outside the dormitory after curfew, it is certainly against school rules; but if he or she is fined for hanging out at night, the time it takes to return to the common room will often exceed the curfew. time, this is not illegal. The difference lies in whether the professor knows or not.

The Weasley brothers obviously knew this too.

Fred exaggeratedly said: Oh my God, Professor, are you going to forbid us from admiring the stars? On a day like this?

You must not be able to bear it, Professor Anthony? George said in his most innocent tone, covering himself with a blanket.

Anthony shook his head and allowed them to stay. He stood by the wall, not disturbing the students as they watched the cosmic fireworks. Tracy said nothing, sitting on the recliner, watching in awe the falling stars from time to time.

Mom, she said very quietly.

I would like to thank the big guy who gave the reward, Wraith Chicken Peck Peck: (in chronological order)

The girl who seeks death is red, the dust is clear, Gardevoir's wind speed dog, MSH citizen, the pen of Alejosud, the boiled author mushroom, book friend 20220306122738820, Tiandaojingliuli, book friend 20221015095808376, Yishanshang

--Dividing line--

Soon it will be time to observe the Perseid meteor shower. Also, just in case anyone misunderstands (probably not), Tracy and Anthony don’t have a romantic relationship! ! ! Her own cp line is at the back x

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like