Change the world from Hogwarts

Mars.

In fact, both Eastern and Western wizards regard this star as an ominous symbol.

War Star, Yinghuo.

And when similar words are uttered from the mouth of a horse who is good at observing stars, it almost indicates the direction of certain things in the future.

However, most people now have not noticed the undercurrent of existence.

For most students at Hogwarts, they only know that the few Friday classes have not started, and they have been studying in the auditorium almost all day long.

And even when you go to the bathroom, you can still see those Aurors in black clothes in the corridor.

Putting aside the sense of security, when some strangers appear in the school that they may not normally come into contact with, students will always speculate about what is happening inside the school.

However, at first it was just limited to discussions. When the day passed, when the Auror disappeared and the principal failed to return, some news finally could no longer be concealed.

The headmaster was taken away by people from the Ministry of Magic!

Realizing this, the students exploded with a bang.

"So what happened?"

The first one to explode was Gryffindor. The impetuous little lions looked around, first looking at their dean, Professor McGonagall, and other teachers.

But Professor McGonagall was so serious and her logic was so clear that she insisted that the principal was only temporarily going to the Ministry of Magic to clarify some facts.

Nothing happened in the school, just the riot last night.

Of course, this statement can eventually be accepted.

It's just that there are always people who are restless.

"Hey, Ron."

Fred and George, the epitome of restlessness, quickly found their way to their youngest brother.

"We remember that you seemed to come to the lounge very late before?"

"???!"

Being asked this all of a sudden, Ron, who originally wanted to shut up, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"How did you know this?"

"It's not just us, in fact, Percy also knows that when you and Harry came back, they used the secret passage we discovered in the first year."

"I thought only the professor knew about that secret passage..."

"Ron!!"

Seeing that Ron had nothing to say, Harry couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled up his sleeve.

Ron was stunned at first, but then quickly came to his senses.

But by the time he realized he had said the wrong thing, it was too late.

"Were you with the professor last night?"

The twin brothers just looked at him curiously.

"Yes...it was the professor who found us in the end."

"Which professor is it?"

"It's Professor Dumbledore."

Just when Ron became more and more embarrassed, it was Harry who came to his rescue.

"Then last night..."

"Nothing happened last night."

It was Hermione who spoke next.

"If anything, it's probably a giant monster that appeared on the first floor, but that giant monster has been solved by Isobel."

As early as last night, Professor Dumbledore asked them not to tell anyone about the werewolves, and they agreed.

But the troll is different. Throwing this matter out now can divert attention.

"Trolls? Why are there trolls in the school?"

Fred and George looked weird.

"How did they bypass the city wall and enter the gate? Is it possible that they swam across the Black Lake?"

"I have no idea."

Hermione just shook her head.

"It was just that when it appeared, it really shocked us all. Fortunately, Isobel came quickly."

"Is that Ravenclaw genius? Do you know him?"

"Of course we know each other."

Compared to Harry and Ron, Hermione was obviously more fluent in Q&A.

"Right? We were almost frightened at that time. Isobel and Professor Dumbledore arrived together and rescued us."

She looked at Harry and Ron, and the two boys nodded wildly like yes-men.

"Well, just trolls are boring."

Feeling a sense of loss that the world would not be in chaos, Fred and George returned to their seats under the death stare of their brother Percy.

"Thank you, Granger."

Ron couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

But Hermione just rolled her eyes at him.

"I just hope you don't talk nonsense everywhere. Since Professor Dumbledore reminded me, this means that this matter is really important..."

"I know, I know..."

Ron just laughed.

Some of last night's events still seemed like a dream to him.

It was just out of guilt that Harry took him to find Hermione, and he met a troll in the toilet.

After the genius of Ravenclaw stopped the troll, he met a werewolf on the way to the lounge.

Really, almost everyone was gone...

Thinking of the werewolf's tall and muscular physique, Ron could still feel his heartbeat speeding up.

Compared with them, other peers are simply not on the same level.

"You guys think... is Connor really capable of killing a werewolf alone?"

"Okay Ron, don't talk about this."

"Oh oh oh……"

The matter was urgent, so Ron didn't say anything in reply. Ron just hugged his mouse tightly.

"Banban, Connor is really awesome, isn't he?"

"Zhi Zhi Zhi"

There was no response. The hairless rat just climbed up Ron's arm along the sleeve, and then got into his pocket along the wizard's robe.

"Are you tired?"

In the somewhat noisy auditorium, no one seemed to notice the strange situation in Gryffindor.

Except for one person: Professor Quirrell.

As the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, he still wore a garlic-scented turban and sat at the edge. His eyes swept over the students intentionally or unintentionally, and finally settled on Gryffindor.

But before he could pay more attention to the child named Harry Potter, a whisper-like question came into his ears:

"What are you looking at?"

"ah!"

Quirrell was startled, and he couldn't help but cover his chest.

"Professor Snape?"

His voice sounded stammering, but Snape was unmoved, his deep eyes just stared at him.

"I, I, I was just wondering whether I should tell these children the truth."

With his hands folded restlessly, Quirrell just smiled.

"After all, this kind of thing sounds a bit dangerous now, I think... maybe suspending classes is a good choice."

However, none of the professors around him responded, which made Quirrell feel a little embarrassed.

"Then let's not talk about the suspension of classes. It's just about this kind of thing. I think this may be a sinister conspiracy. Should we make sure again whether the principal's things are well taken care of?"

"You seem to care very much about Professor Dumbledore's things, Professor Quirrell."

It was still Snape, and Quirrell just shrank his neck.

"Of course, after all, this is such a coincidence, isn't it? Not to mention that there are werewolves in the school, it's so ridiculous!"

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