In the end, Wayne was disappointed.

Throughout the dinner, Trelawney ate her food and drank the wine she brought, and had almost no communication with other professors.

At the end, the ghosts sang a chorus, and Nico, who was almost headless, performed his experience of being beheaded, which was a great success.

"It hurts to watch, doesn't it?"

On the way back to the lounge, Ron rubbed his neck uncomfortably, thinking of Nico's performance just now, he felt pain.

"The smelting technology in the Middle Ages was limited, so the blades were not sharp. Nico's situation was very common. Many people died of pain, which was very cruel."

Hermione heard Ron's words and explained it carefully, and Ron nodded repeatedly.

You are right if you say more.

But

Ron suddenly looked at Harry: "Don't you think something is missing?"

"What?" Harry said puzzledly.

"Too peaceful." Ron thought thoughtfully: "The year before last, I was blocked in the bathroom by a troll. Last year, Professor Trelawney's prediction did not happen this year. It's really strange."

"Does this mean that Professor Lupin is a good person?" Harry complained: "As long as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor does not make trouble, the school is safe."

Ron laughed: "Except Snape, everyone wants Lupin to stay. He is really great."

The little lions returned to Gryffindor Tower along the usual path, but when they reached the corridor with the portrait of the Fat Lady, Harry and his team suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you go in? Why are you blocking the door?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Let me pass!" Percy squeezed through the crowd: "What are you doing? You haven't forgotten the password. I am the president of the Student Union. Don't push me!"

When Percy walked to the front, his voice stopped abruptly and the air became solidified.

Then, everyone heard him shouting in a sharp voice: "Someone go call Professor McGonagall "four three three"! Quick, now!"

Soon, Professor McGonagall came, and the little wizards made way for Professor McGonagall to walk to the portrait.

Seeing the empty portrait at this time, Professor McGonagall's face suddenly changed.

"Who did it!"

The Fat Lady had disappeared, the portrait was chopped hard, and the pieces of the canvas were scattered on the floor, and even one piece was healed.

"Where did the Fat Lady go? Has anyone seen her?"

Professor McGonagall's sharp eyes swept the crowd, and the little wizards shook their heads.

"She cried so badly." Peeves appeared from nowhere, gloating and jumping over the heads of the crowd.

"Peeves, what do you know?" Professor McGonagall forced herself to remain calm: "Tell me everything."

"Too miserable." Facing Professor McGonagall, Peeves didn't dare to go too far, shaking his head and saying, "That person was so rude. She didn't want to open the door, so she started to go crazy."

"She was scared.It's bad, I saw her go to the landscape painting on the fifth floor and hide behind the tree crying. "

"Did the Fat Lady say who did it?" Professor McGonagall asked again.

"Who else could it be?" Peeves somersaulted in the air: "The bad-tempered kid is back - Sirius Black."

Wow~!

The crowd suddenly became a sensation, and Professor McGonagall also raised her head in shock and looked around.

"Peeves, did you see him?"

"No, the Fat Lady told me, that's all I know."

After saying that, Peeves flew away, and people's discussions became louder and louder. Professor McGonagall shouted several times before everyone quieted down.

"What should we do now, professor?" Percy asked.

"Weasley, take the students to the hall and find two prefects to notify the other deans and ask them to bring the students of their respective colleges to the hall. "

Professor McGonagall said quickly, and saw Hermione who was secretly observing the portrait from the corner of her eye.

"Miss Granger, you go with the prefects, and let Mr. Lawrence come first."

"I know, Professor." Hermione ran away quickly.

........

Ten minutes later, Wayne came to the outside of the hall, and Snape and Lupin were with him.

Snape was very angry when he learned what happened, and his robes moved without wind.

"Where is Dumbledore? Such a big thing happened, why is he not in school."

"He has more important things to do, so he left." Professor McGonagall glanced at him and defended Dumbledore: "I will write to him, Severus."

"I need your help, the portrait is severely damaged, and it needs special potions to repair it. ”

Snape said calmly: "Let Filch come to me tomorrow. The portrait is not the key. There are more important things now."

He glanced at Lupin. Coincidentally, students from other colleges also arrived.

Professor McGonagall pulled them to the side hall to prevent others from hearing their conversation.

"The guards are so tight, and there are Dementors outside. How did Black, a fugitive, get in without a wand?"

"I suspect..." Snape glanced at Lupin with ill intentions, "Someone is secretly helping him in the castle."

"Snape." Lupin said in a high voice: "Are you talking about me? No one wants him to be caught more than me!"

"Oh? Really?" Snape smiled sarcastically: "You guys back then..."

"Enough! "Professor McGonagall suddenly shouted, and Snape stopped talking. He was too depressed to continue, and Lupin could only stare at him angrily.

Usually everyone is a colleague and has equal status, but when Professor McGonagall is really angry, they are always students.

Wayne chuckled: "I heard from the headmaster that you and Black are also classmates, right? According to your reasoning, you are also a suspect.? "

"You..." Snape pointed at Wayne, shaking, and couldn't say anything in anger.

Saying that he helped Sirius was even more disgusting than stuffing a giant monster into his mouth!

"Hufflepuff will be deducted 20 points for randomly suspecting professors!"

"Slytherin will be deducted 20 points for randomly suspecting colleagues!" Professor McGonagall was also angry: "I will handle this matter. Your current task is to appease the students' emotions. Now, go to the auditorium immediately!"

The two walked away in disgrace, but still stared at each other fiercely, full of anger.

"He will definitely be caught." Snape whispered: "You guys should have died long ago, and you are no exception."

"He really deserves to die." The muscles on Lupin's face were twitching: "Snape, but do you think you are a good thing? ”

“Even if James hadn’t been here, Lily wouldn’t have chosen you. When you choose the dark arts, you’re already a loser.”

Snape’s heart twitched violently, and he stood still.

“Lawrence.” Professor McGonagall was very tired watching the two bickering.

“The Ministry of Magic will soon get the news, and the Dementors will probably come in to search. What do you think we should do?”

“Leave this to me.” Wayne rubbed his hands, full of confidence.

.......

Outside the castle gate, dozens of Dementors gathered together, floating restlessly.

A little further away from them, there were two Aurors holding wands, with serious faces.

Suddenly, a white light lit up in the distance, gradually approaching, and a young man appeared in front of them.

“Why is it a little wizard? "An Auror frowned and spoke, but he didn't care about that. He walked to the door and held up a piece of parchment.

"I am an Auror from the Ministry of Magic. This is the search warrant that the Ministry has just issued."

"Can the Dementors come in?"

While speaking, the Auror tightened his clothes. It was uncomfortable for him to stay with a group of Dementors for just a short while.

Wayne stretched out his hand, and the parchment flew over. He took a casual look at it and set it on fire to ashes.

The Auror looked at him in disbelief.

"Hogwarts only recognizes Dumbledore's signature. Without the permission of the headmaster, not a dog from the Ministry of Magic can come in."

"Go back to where you came from. "

Wayne directly tore off Dumbledore's banner. Dumbledore was not here anyway, so he could say whatever he wanted.

Even if he was here, Dumbledore would not let the Dementors enter the castle.

"This is an order from the Ministry of Magic!" the Auror said angrily, "Go and call the professors over. Students have nothing to do here!"

"Are you still arrogant?" Wayne sneered, "The school hasn't bothered you yet."

"With so many Dementors guarding the door, Sirius was able to slip in. What a bunch of rubbish."

"What can you find if you come in to search? People are born fromAzkaban escaped."

"If you really have the ability to find Black, you wouldn't have dragged it on until now!"

"You!" The Auror's face flushed with anger, and the Dementors also understood what Wayne said, and the leading ones let out a shrill scream.

The air around them became colder, and large pieces of frost condensed on the grass. The two Aurors' faces changed slightly, and they quickly moved away from the Dementors, and at the same time did not forget to shout to Wayne:

"You leave quickly, and let the professors come over!"

"A bunch of beasts, what are dogs barking about? " Wayne stretched out his hand impatiently.

The silver-white mist surged out, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a beautiful star ring, spreading outward.

The Dementors, who were originally aggressive, retreated one after another, until they were forced back dozens of meters, and the star ring stopped expanding.

"The professors will search the castle, you just wait for the news. As for the Dementors' dereliction of duty and letting Sirius sneak in, Dumbledore will go to the Ministry of Magic to ask for an explanation after he comes back."

Wayne looked at the two Aurors, "Are there any other questions now? "

The two Aurors looked uncertain, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

Break in with the Dementors?

This is equivalent to directly angering Dumbledore, and they don't have the courage to do it.

But if they retreat like this, where will the face of the Ministry of Magic be?

However, when they saw that the Dementors had flown far away, they knew that they could not enter today.

The Auror who was in charge of the negotiation just now swallowed his anger and said: "I will report everything to the Ministry of Magic."

"Oh, then I will let Professor McGonagall come out to talk to you."

"Wait!" The Auror's face changed: "The Dementors have gone, so there is no need to trouble the professor to come out, right?"

He happened to be a graduate of Gryffindor College. ........

Hearing the name of Professor McGonagall is even more terrifying than seeing Dumbledore.

"Aren't you going to report me? "Wayne looked at him innocently: "Of course I will call the parents too."

"I mean, I will report everything about the Dementor's malfeasance to the Ministry of Magic." The Auror said righteously: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

"What's your name?" Wayne looked at him: "If the Ministry of Magic comes to trouble me one day, I will tell Professor McGonagall."

"Dipper Parker." The Auror showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Don't worry, I will never do that."

"Well, I remember." Wayne nodded, turned around and walked back to the dormitory.

The Auror wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Little wizards nowadays are really difficult to deal with."

"It's also quite powerful. "The companion looked at the star ring that had not yet dissipated: "When you were in school, could you use the Patronus to this extent?"

"Let alone school, I can't do it now." The Auror shook his head: "Hurry back to the department, remember to put all the responsibility on the Dementors."

SameThe companion held him and said seriously: "No hurry, let's talk first, why did you just say my name?"

"You are afraid of Professor McGonagall, so I am not afraid of it?"

......

When Wayne returned to the castle, all the students came to the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall conjured hundreds of sleeping bags and prepared to spend the night here.

The prefects were responsible for guarding the entrance of the auditorium, the male and female student presidents patrolled inside, and the professors began to check the castle.

They were already very skilled in this work. They did the same thing last semester to find the secret room.

After Wayne reported, Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well done, Mr. Lawrence."

"Take some more trouble tonight and patrol with the student president."

Wayne's eyelids twitched. This is going to make him stay up all night.

"Professor, Black doesn't have the guts to stay in school."

"I know, but who can guarantee that he won't come back?" Professor McGonagall said seriously:

"Mr. Filch will seal all the secret passages he knows tonight, and students can go back to the common room tomorrow."

"If you know of a secret passage, you can also tell me."

"I think you should ask Fred." Wayne shook his head.

He rarely used the secret passages, and he entered and left the school gate openly.

"That makes sense..." Professor McGonagall thought.

......

After talking to Professor McGonagall, Wayne entered the auditorium.

It was so lively here now, and the students didn't feel scared at all. Everyone was discussing with the people around them how Black got into the castle.

Percy and another female student president tried their best to maintain order, but with little success.

For such a new thing as sleeping in the auditorium, everyone was not opposed to it, but felt it was very fresh.

It was Penello who opened the door for Wayne. Seeing that no one was paying attention here, Wayne quickly kissed her 5 or 6 times, which made the senior sister scold her.

"Energy potion, we have to stay up all night tonight, you drink it first." Wayne took out a bottle of azure magic potion.

"Yeah." Penelope took it and looked at the boy with concern: "Is the professor's call to you just now related to Black?"

"Not really, I just went to negotiate with the people from the Ministry of Magic and asked them to restrain the Dementors."

"So many Dementors didn't notice Black coming in?"

"Incompetent." Wayne shrugged: "The Ministry of Magic is relying on a group of monsters, and sooner or later something will go wrong."

"That's something the Ministry of Magic should worry about." Penelope tidied up his robe that was wrinkled by the wind for him, "Go to bed quickly, if you feel uncomfortable here, go to the suitcase."

"I can't sleep." Wayne said with a bitter face: "Professor McGonagall asked me to patrol."

The hundreds of sleeping bags in the auditorium were like a large group of silkworms on the ground, some of which were still squirming.

"F"Red, George!" Percy's annoyed voice came: "I have warned you three times. If you talk again, I will start to deduct points!"

"So impressive." Fred pouted, "Percy finally found an opportunity."

"He must have learned it from the book "How the Prefect Gets Power." George grinned: "He wishes he had a photographer to take some photos for him."

"If you find it annoying, just knock him out." Wayne came over at some point.

"Good idea, but why don't you go to bed?" Fred looked up at Wayne, who was smiling, and asked curiously.

"I got the same job as Percy." Wayne cleared his throat and raised his voice slightly.

"Still whispering, Gryffindor deducts one point!"

Gemini: "......."

"What a dog. "Looking at Wayne's receding back, Fred sighed.

George nodded in agreement: "We still have a lot to learn.".

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