At the campfire, Maca rubbed her cheeks hard—just now he had put on a pose on Slytherin, and it really cost him a lot of expressions.

He was next to him, and many students crowded around him to praise the open-air party. Many graduates have said that this is probably the most precious memory since joining Hogwarts.

当然 Of course, there are many precious memories, which can make people clearly point out their "value" memories. This is really the first!

Maca raised her corner of her mouth, forced herself to smile, and chatted with everyone.

To be honest, the real purpose of Maca's evening party is indeed utilitarian, but from another perspective, he may not have the "sincere desire to associate with everyone".

朋友 The word "friend" can be light or heavy; but in any case, it is something that can affect a person's life.

Although it is difficult to understand the friendship for the current Maca, this does not prevent him from taking the "self of the past" as the criterion and spending more time to decide how to act.

Over time, more Slytherins have joined the ranks around the campfire. It can be seen that they are not used to such simple, enthusiastic, and even rude communication, but Maca usually takes the trouble to help them understand and integrate with each other.

The night was getting deeper, and everyone was a little tired, but when Maca planned to announce the end of the party, everyone felt a little abnormal ...

"Did you feel like it suddenly became cold?"

The little wizards communicated with each other in doubt, and as the feeling of uneasiness gradually increased, the scene became quiet. And the professors have all pulled out their magic wands-they know very well that the dementors must be here again!

At this time, of course, the calmest thing in the audience is Maca-he doesn't want to be calm, but Snape's appearance is not lost to him.

Both of them were squinting. Maca was staring at Hogsmeade Village tightly. The cold air came from the other side of the hillside; Snape stared blankly instead. Maca was watching.

Snape was curious about Maca's strength. He always felt that every time Maca took a shot, it would bring a big surprise to everyone.

Maca will certainly surprise everyone.

Not to mention the past few shots, at least today, he has been mentally prepared for the "dementors will come".

既然 Since those dark creatures will patrol the streets of Hogsmeade Village at night, such a huge "happiness" released at the party is like a delicious dish specially prepared for them.

Although it is not clear why Dumbledore acquiesced to the party, even he did not come to participate in peace; but even if he also acquiesced to the professors to participate, you can see that he has already identified the Dementors. They will come suddenly.

"Everyone don't need to panic, all gather in the middle!" Maca suddenly said loudly.

The disturbed students heard the words and subconsciously obeyed Maca's command. Almost everyone crowded towards him.

After the last dementor attack on the Quidditch Stadium, everyone was familiar with the cold. At this moment, Maca's words, like a key, opened the door of everyone's memory.

是 "Yes ... is it a dementor?" One Slytherin said nervously, taking a few more steps in the middle.

At this moment, several dark shadows suddenly appeared on the top of the opposite hillside. They were floating off the ground and came over here. Behind them, more horrible figures gradually appeared.

The students couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

The professors all moved forward, standing in the middle of the Dementors and the little wizards, and their magic wands glowed with a familiar silver-white mist.

At this point, of course, Maca was not idle. He pulled out a large potion bottle from the waist-it was the size of two fists of an adult. Such a potion bottle was obviously not common.

Snape frowned as he looked at the large potion bottle with a thoughtful expression.

At this moment, the dementors are getting closer and closer, the coldness around them is getting more and more solid, and everyone can't help shrinking their necks.

Maka noticed that the students closest to that place started to recede, and everyone was getting tighter.

"It's time," Maca thought so, and pulled the stopper decisively.

Suddenly, a very thick milky white mist quickly emerged from the bottle mouth, spreading in a spherical shape.

Jain and mist spread very fast and the scope was quite wide. Not only the students were enveloped, but even the professors who were standing in the front were covered together.

大家 "Everyone can rest assured that this kind of haze can make Dementors inaccessible, as long as it is safe to stay inside!" Maca said loudly, "everything is left to the professors to deal with, and soon it will be fine!"

"By the way, everybody please let me go ..."

He squeezed all the way to the front, then quickly walked out from the area full of white mist and stood behind the professors.

Yes, today he has no intention of using a magic wand. There are several professors here, he just needs to watch.

虽然 Although the Dementors who were attracted this time were not few, they were obviously more than half of the time when they came to the Quidditch Stadium. The professors, who had no worries, summoned their patron saints, and soon removed the dementors.

In fact, without this light and mist protection cover made by Maca, the students would have nothing to do, at best it would be a piece of chocolate.

It is a very meaningful thing to give everyone a sense of security when everyone is panicking.

After a while, under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, everyone cleaned up, and then went back to Hogwarts in the carriage pulled by Dior.

On the way back, everyone was talking about the party happily ... Of course, there was just the experience of a dementor attack.

To be honest, this time the little wizards didn't have much residual fear. In addition to the protection of the professors, it must be said that Makana's seemingly extravagant behavior really contributed.

Uh ...

The next morning, in a dormitory in the Gryffindor Tower ...

"Harry?" Ron shouted hesitantly.

Harry was motionless, pretending that he was still asleep.

After a while, he heard Ron leave. After that, there seemed to be another movement, but he opened his eyes in no mood to take a look.

Harry hadn't fallen asleep almost all night, and he felt a feeling of hatred flowing through his body like a poison.

In a confused state, he saw Black laughing at him through the darkness, as if someone had taken the magic photo from the album and posted it to his eyes.

He looked as if someone was showing a movie for him, and Sirius Black was blasting the little dwarf Peter into pieces—don't know why, Peter looked like Neville.

似乎 He seemed to hear someone muttering excitedly: "It's done, the master ... the Potters have made me their secret ..."

Then there was the voice of another person, who laughed sharply. It was the voice of the man who would hear in his mind when the Dementor approached ...

He didn't get up from the bed until noon, only to find that the dormitory was empty.

穿 He got dressed and went down the spiral stairs to the common room. There was no one there, only Ron, who was eating a toad mint and was massaging his stomach; and Hermione was spreading homework across three tables.

"Harry, you-you don't look well." Ron looked at him.

"Where has everyone gone?" Harry asked.

走 "Go! This is the first day of the holiday, remember?" Ron said, watching Harry carefully. "It's almost time for lunch. I was going to wake you up immediately."

"Yeah! If it weren't for the open-air party last night, everyone should have gone home yesterday." Hermione followed, "just after visiting Hogsmeade Village."

Harry slumped into the chair by the fireplace. Snowflakes are still flying outside the window. Crook Mountain was lying on its limbs in front of the fireplace, like a large blanket of ginger.

"You really don't look good ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Do you know?" Hermione said, looking anxiously at his face.

"I'm fine," Harry said dryly.

"Harry, listen," Hermione said, and exchanged glances with Ron. "You must be upset about what we heard yesterday. But what's important is that you must not do stupid things--and, Ma Didn't Card feel wrong? You know, he usually doesn't go wrong-- "

"So what!" Harry said angrily. "Whether it's Black or Peter, the result of the thing hasn't changed at all ... And, what stupid thing can I do?"

比如 "Like ... go after Black," Ron said sharply.

明白 Harry knew that most of the two had already practiced such a conversation when he wasn't down. He said nothing.

"You wouldn't do that, would you, Harry?" Hermione said.

"It's not worth the death for Black," Ron continued.

"As soon as the Dementor approached me, I saw what I heard, do you know?" Both Ron and Hermione shook their heads, looking worried.

"I can hear my mother screaming and hear her begging Voldemort. If you hear your mother screaming like that and you are about to be killed before someone screams ... you will not forget it! If you find someone Everyone thought she was her friend, but he betrayed her and told Voldemort to chase her— "

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the common room.

那么 "So, what do you want to do?"

玛 "Maca?" Hermione said in surprise. "Did you not go back? And how did you get through the fat woman?"

"It just so happened that I came from Professor McGonagall, and the password was what she told me." Maca calmly said, "As for why I didn't go back, this is exactly what I want to say ..."