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09 Scare the rat

"If this is true, as an Animagus, it will not arouse anyone's vigilance. Even if countless wandering ghosts and teachers in the castle are discovered, they will only think they are a student's pet. In this way, no matter what, they are unlikely to be discovered." Dandeni nodded in agreement with a clear head in his pupil.

"Open the lights now!" Percy shouted "I want everyone to go into the sleeping bag and stop talking!"

"Tsk tsk, the president of the male student union is indeed powerful. With the order, all Hogwarts students have to take the order and act. I believe that it will not take long for the position of Minister of Magic to become his possession." Rubo looked at Percy, who was standing in the middle of the auditorium with disdain in his eyes.

"After all, is it the pride of the Weasley family, or is it for him to show off his power? It is not easy for their family to cultivate a successor to the Minister of Magic." Dandney sneered.

All the candles were extinguished immediately.

The only light now comes from the silver ghost, who wander around and talks seriously with the predecessors.

The magic-cast ceiling is like the sky outside, full of stars.

In this case, and the auditorium is still full of whispers, and there are always refreshing wind blowing around.

Every hour a teacher appeared in the auditorium to see if everything was safe. At about three in the morning, many students finally fell asleep. At this time, Professor Dumbledore came in.

"Are there any signs of him, Professor?" Percy asked whispered. "No, how about here?"

"Everything is under control, sir."

"Okay. Now there is no need to let them change places. I have found a temporary guard for the portrait hole of the Gryffindor Courtyard. You can call everyone back tomorrow."

It seems that Sirius has not been discovered, and he can escape the pursuit of so many teachers and various external forces. Even if he is really an Animagus, it is indeed not easy.

Rubo felt that a hard object in his chest began to get hot and hot. Not only did a few people from the four academies of Rubo noticed this vision, but it was a coin given to them by Sherlock, a coin exclusively for the Black Magic Army.

Rubo and others began to chant the spell quietly, and their thoughts returned to the circular conference hall on the 20th floor of the Black Magic Tower in the Mephisto Manor. In the thirty-seven-person seats of the Black Magic Army, each of their thoughts appeared in their respective positions.

But because it is a magical body of thought, it looks more entity and vague.

This was the first time they had gathered with that coin. Sherlock sat in the main seat and kept silent. Everyone felt that this behavior was mysterious and exciting, but because Sherlock did not speak, no one spoke first.

It took a while before Sherlock's thought body made a sound in the main position.

"Sorry, when I called you just now, I was patrolling the corridor of the castle, but I met Professor McGonagall, so I came here a little late." Sherlock explained.

Everyone nodded to show that they understood that as Dumbledore said, it is enough to be admired that Sherlock can take on the guardianship responsibilities that professors should bear during this period.

"No trace of Black was found. The school was about to search, but it is undeniable that Black was really hiding in this school. As for why he wanted to enter the Gryffindor public lounge..." Sherlock did not explain.

But among all those present, there were Gryffindor students, including Ginny, Hermione, and Ashinsha.

There are also some seniors, including the chaser of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Alia is also a member of the Black Magic Army, including the other two boys, and the only one who is not present is Harry.

Because I didn't go to Mephisto Manor during the summer vacation, I was not promoted from a member of the Sherlock Club to a member of the Black Magic Army.

Some of the freshmen this year answered the questions correctly and became members of the Sherlock Club, but Sherlock does not intend to recruit all the Sherlock Club members in the later stage. They should be recruited into the Black Magic Army and need to be evaluated again.

"Is it true that it's Harry?" Ginny asked.

Sherlock wanted to tell her the truth, but he couldn't, and Harry Black did take revenge at Hogwarts, but it was not Harry, but Ron's pet, rat-spotted, which was Pet Peter, who used Animagus to become.

In addition, it is indeed for Harry to say that Black came to Hogwarts, because he was worried about Harry's safety, and he was Harry's godfather.

To talk about the cause and effect, it is not too complicated, but Sherlock, who knows the truth of the plot, cannot explain it.

"Anyway, you are all members of the Black Magic Army. You should be careful in everything in the school now. Also... I hope everyone can practice the magic spell that magic bursts hard. The magic world is becoming more and more unstable, and the evil forces in the dark are surging again. Perhaps Black's incident is just a small beginning."

Sherlock continued, "There will be a lot when everyone gathers in this way in the future."

Then the guy talked for a while before the meeting ended.

Sherlock stood in the corridor in the dark night and thoughtfully, and he was still holding the golden coin in his hand.

There was almost three hours left, and it was about to dawn, and Sherlock was too sleepy at this moment. After dawn, he would go to Snape to ask for leave and sleep in the dormitory for a day, as for the course not to be taken.

"Bang!" Sherlock snapped his fingers, and a warm and soft thing in the dark suddenly fell into his palm.

He went straight to the window of the corridor, and looked at the creature in his hand through the faint starlight outside. It was a big brown mouse.

Sherlock also saw at a glance that this was Ron's pet rat, the spotted rat, which means that the little dwarf Peter became, who had lived in Weasley's house for twelve years.

"Look! What did I catch? The rat that has been fat, you can eat it as a midnight snack!"

Sherlock's wrist trembled, and the golden snake slowly landed on the ground, then turned into the size of a giant python, raised its head and stared at the spots in Sherlock's hands.

Sherlock could clearly feel the rat in his hand starting to struggle nervously, and even his little heart began to jump violently.
Chapter completed!
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