Brian thought he would face unimaginable risks these days, but the fact is that in the next few days, Hogwarts was as calm as usual and he had no danger.

The ominous big black dog seemed to be just his illusion.

But Brian understands that the more you do this, the more you should be vigilant, because accidents often happen when you think you are safe.

One week after Christmas, Slytherin and Ravenclaw had a Quidditch game. Slytherin won the game, but the win was very dangerous. From the beginning, Slytherin's score was behind, and the worse it got worse. Fortunately, Draco finally caught the Golden Snitch, giving Slytherin just 20 more than Ravenclaw.

Draco faced the cheers of the team members and the cheers of the audience. This feeling of turning the tide made him proudly raise his sharp chin.

Brian glanced at the testimony he had obtained and sincerely congratulated them.

After dinner, he returned to the base of the House of Responsibility, sat at the desk, took out the alchemy note he had obtained from Dumbledore, but found something in his bag was ringing.

He took out the thing, it whirled and screamed like a gyro, giving off a dazzling flash, the spectacle he bought in Diagon Alley during the summer vacation.

"Is there a suspicious person nearby?" Brian frowned and took out the map of the living spots to look at it.

There were not many people around the House of Responsibility, and Mrs. Loris was patrolling in a nearby corridor, while two small dots were hiding in the classroom on the other side.

"Hermione and Porter?" Brian frowned and pondered, "They are following me?"

"Did she finally want to investigate me?" He shook his head and used a spell to calm the quarrel. He knew that Harry's map of living spots could not show the house of whatever he wanted.

He continued to look at the map of the spots of living. A large group of wizards gathered in the Slytherin lounge, probably all celebrating today's victory. In the Gryffindor lounge, two small dots representing Ron and the mouse were sticking very close. On the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Mount Crook was wandering back and forth.

Brian saw a small dot on the other side, Brees, who was in a circle in a position, seemed to be waiting anxiously for someone.

"It seems I have to try brain closure to trick Potter's map of live spots," Brian thought helplessly as Hermione and Harry were still in the classroom. "The live spots map is really something that is not easy to guard against, and I don't know if they will find it here because of this."

Soon, the future Brian came to the house of all requests and sat in one position.

"It's a pity that a witness point of an event cannot be obtained twice, otherwise I will also go to the Quidditch game." He joked with a smile in the future.

Brian ignored him and looked at the book in his hand seriously.

Time flies, and the future Brian leaves here early and returns to the public lounge to participate in the carnival. The glasses are no longer lit up. Brian looks at the map of the live spots, and Harry and Hermione are also back.

He adjusted the time converter to go back five hours ago. He took the map of the living spots and recited a curse of anti-tracking spell to himself, and used his brain closure technique with all his strength, and quietly approached the classroom.

In the classroom, he used the magical mantra on himself, sat quietly at a desk in a corner, and looked at the map in his hand carefully.

He was coming from the auditorium in the past, while Harry and Hermione secretly followed him after a while.

When he was in the past, he entered the House of Responsibles. The two small dots representing Harry and Hermione were wandering around for a while, and after discovering Mrs. Loris, he entered the classroom.

Brian looked up and saw them without seeing them. Apparently they were wearing invisible clothes.

The two of them sat very close to him, talking in a low voice.

"Hermione, he's gone again!" Harry whispered, "It's like this every time!"

"Yes, it's a bit strange. He shouldn't have used it so often..." Hermione murmured in a low voice.

"Hermione, can you tell me how Foley did it? You must know something!" Harry said, "He always suddenly disappeared like this and suddenly appeared again. That time I also found two Foleys on the map, and two of you..."

"Harry, I'm very sorry. I've said it many times. I promised Professor McGonagall not to say it..." Hermione said impatiently, "What I can tell you is that we teach the class in this way..."

Brian, who was beside him, blinked and understood that the reason they had never found the house of requests was because Hermione thought he used the time converter, so she disappeared from the map without expecting that there was a hidden room there.

"Well, is it necessary for us to continue observing him like this..." Harry said in a low voice, "He always disappears and appears suddenly, and he has no way to observe. And he has never been to the secret room..."

"No, there should be a Bryan somewhere..." Hermione showed a furry head from under the invisible cloak and looked for it on the map of the living spots.

Brian smiled aside, wondering if he wanted to cancel the brain closure surgery...they would probably be frightened.

He shook his head, dispelled the sudden evil thought, slowed down and left the classroom, and returned to the house of all requests.

"There are too dense people and can't be found..." Harry helped search for a while in the classroom and sighed, "I have some doubts if he has actually disappeared from Hogwarts, or has entered a hidden secret room."

"I don't know, Harry...I really didn't find him." Hermione grabbed her hair in a mess.

"You said, would he really go to the secret room? Although he had never approached Myrtle's bathroom, there was no rule out that there was another passage to the secret room..." Harry guessed randomly, "You know, the location of the secret room cannot be displayed on the map of the living spots..."

"I don't know, Harry." Hermione frowned.

"But this doesn't mean anything. Maybe he treats the secret room as a secret stronghold, which is already safe. Maybe there is no need for a snake-like accent when entering through another passage?" Harry shrugged, "It's meaningless for us to investigate like this."

"Maybe..." Hermione said, "But...huh? Look here, Harry!"

Harry leaned over and looked over. There were two strange names in the place where Hermione pointed.

"What's wrong?" Harry said.

"They are not students or professors of Hogwarts!" Hermione said with wide eyes.

"Don't tell me the names of all the people in Hogwarts..." Harry twitched.

"Of course, isn't this what you should do on the first day of school?" Hermione raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, they're gone...that's just the parents of students who come to school to see the children." Harry looked at the map of "By the way, let's see what Ron is doing..."

"What he does has nothing to do with me." Hermione pushed away the map of the live spots and said in a stiff tone.

Harry reluctantly put away the map of the living spots and said, "Hermione, you know, Ron has been worried that the Spots will be eaten by Crook Mountain..."

They quietly left the classroom as they spoke.

Brian returned to the public lounge, and the carnival after the victory was still in it. Draco was surrounded by a group of people, proudly talking about how thrilling he was during the game.

"The portrait of Slytherin does not know about ominous things... is it because there is indeed no ominousness in his time?" Brian thought.

"Hey, Brian, do you want to practice the patron sage?" After the lounge was quiet, several patron sected in the study group came over.

"Okay." Brian nodded. They came to the remote empty classroom together.

"Bris is not here. He is busy dating recently?" Draco said.

They pulled out their wands to practice the patron spell, and soon, a thin silver-white mist filled the entire classroom.

Crab and Gole held their wand tightly, their cheeks flushed, but nothing was released.

"Try your memories when you eat good food?" Brian said speechlessly.

The two big guys nodded suddenly and continued to hold the curse like constipation.

"I succeeded!" Draco suddenly cheered.

Brian looked over and saw a beautiful silver-white peacock flying out of the tip of his magic wand, flying gracefully around the classroom. It raised its head high, and its eyes as big as black beans bright and ostentatious.

"It's so great!" A group of young wizards clapped and envious. They practiced harder.

It has been more than half a year since the start of school, and the first little wizard to learn the patron sacred spell has appeared.

It was Draco, not expected and reasonable.

In the original work, Harry could learn the patron spell in less than half a year. Although Boggart's help, the dementor had a great influence on him, which was not very conducive to casting the patron spell.

Draco's talent is definitely no different than Harry.

"Congratulations, Draco." Brian said sincerely, "this is amazing."

Draco raised his head high, looking very much like his patron saint.
Chapter completed!