Change the world from Hogwarts

The moment he subconsciously looked at Snape, Ernie felt cold sweat all over his body.

He quickly averted his gaze and lowered his head, trying his best to use his 11-year-old height to hide in the shadows of other seniors.

"It's impossible. It should be just a coincidence and has nothing to do with me."

Ernie said this.

But no matter how much he emphasized, there was always a feeling of guilt in his heart.

After all, no matter what, he always speaks ill of people behind their backs.

It would be okay if it was not noticed, but once it is noticed, it will no longer be embarrassing, and maybe some very tragic things will happen.

"There are so many people here, he won't notice me!"

Although Ernie has been denying this with a strong attitude, it is obvious that he has strong uneasiness in his heart.

In the end, he could no longer be sure of this, and instead began to ask Connor on the side to confirm this matter.

However, in the face of his attitude of being strong on the outside but strong on the inside, the brother she thought she was a good friend gave him a painful blow.

"I think you might be dreaming."

Connor's words were calm, but they fell quite heavy on Ernie's ears.

He wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.

"I just happened to catch his eye."

he emphasized.

"Yes, that's right, but then you felt guilty. That's the problem."

Connor is here calmly finishing the attack.

"Even if it doesn't contain any magical elements and is judged purely based on conventional experience, he can still lock onto you."

"Why, there are obviously so many people here."

"But among so many people, you are the only one who focuses on Snape."

"..."

Finally, under Connor's perfect and ruthless pursuit of the knife, Ernie was completely sunk.

He held his head and became upset.

It's just that at this time, no one paid attention to the consequences of his subconscious words.

Just as Connor said, whether they are students or teachers, most of them have already focused their attention on the vampire in the center, even Professor Quirrell, who has always been like a good old man.

When his eyes came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who was sitting on the edge and looked extremely honest, Connor couldn't help but take a second look.

Even on Halloween, he still wears that garlic-smelling headscarf.

And it seems that he deliberately wants to stay away from Loken, a half-blood vampire, and he seems to be trying to make his own person worse.

Seeing that he showed no other abnormality, Connor then looked at the vampire in the center again:

Sick yet handsome, evil yet upright.

Under the starry night and the rekindled candlelight, Lorcan Deis has always displayed the stereotype of the 'righteous vampire' in some works with vampire novels as the protagonists.

Even boys fell under his charm.

Of course, more of them were attracted by the stunning appearance of the vampire playing with shadows.

"Actually, when I was young, I also thought about becoming a vampire. I always thought that would be a cool thing."

Even Cedric made such remarks, and Connor couldn't help but look at him.

Cedric?

That face of a good student becomes a vampire?

In other words, becoming a bat...what would it be like?

Connor always felt that he couldn't figure it out, but at the same time he had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Troubled by that inexplicable ambivalence, Connor ultimately decided not to consider anything.

"Anyway, he should be here to sing, right?"

Connor sipped the juice.

He didn't have such a strong desire to chase stars, and he didn't know why these people worshiped the vampire so much, but this did not prevent him from deciding to participate and enjoy the music at the party with the classmates around him.

"As a student who graduated from Hogwarts, I am honored to be invited by Professor Dumbledore to sing the Halloween party song for my lovely juniors and juniors. So without further ado, I would like to dedicate the first song to you.

The ones you are familiar with..."

"Boom"

Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and an old man holding a cat rushed into the auditorium.

"Principal! Professors! Something happened! Something happened! Something big happened!"

Holding Mrs. Norris in her arms, Filch just shouted at the top of his hoarse voice.

The sudden sound, like the howling of a drake, completely ruined all the beauty, and many students looked uneasy.

But the teachers were different, because Filch was obviously injured!

It looked like an injury torn apart by some kind of wild beast.

Seeing this, the smile on Dumbledore's face gradually faded.

But his voice was still soft:

"What's wrong, Argus, what happened?"

"The Forbidden Forest...There is a riot in the Forbidden Forest!! There are werewolves! The werewolves have escaped!"

When Filch's voice echoed, the entire auditorium fell into an eerie silence.

But this is just the silence before the storm.

The next moment, violent chaos broke out, and the students began to panic.

"Forbidden Forest Riot?"

"what happened?"

"Werewolf?!!"

"Did everything inside escape?"

Not only the students, but also the teachers had different expressions. Snape even glanced at Quirrell vaguely, and the latter looked panicked.

"Forbidden Forest Riot...Forbidden Forest Riot, what on earth escaped?"

"Children, please be quiet."

Finally, Dumbledore came forward and suppressed all the uneasiness with a calm but powerful tone.

"You are very safe, I can ensure this. Now, please prefects, please lead the students of each college back to their respective lounges... Please remember to proceed through the secret passage that only the prefects know."

Dumbledore said seriously.

"Professors, please stay here, and Mr. Deis..."

"Of course I will stay here to teach. After all, I was once a student at Hogwarts."

So, the dinner party was interrupted.

Mixed among the crowd, Connor just stared at the professors with serious faces, and his eyes finally rested on the Professor of Defense Against Dark Arts.

Quilinus Chilo.

His expression was just panic, as if he had no idea what was happening.

But is this his acting skills or a true expression of emotion?

The distance was a bit far, and Connor found that he couldn't feel anything at all.

"Hey, Connor, it's time to go."

At this moment, Ernie also pulled his sleeve.

"Hufflepuff children, follow me and don't push."

Gabriel's voice also sounded from the front.

"The common room at Hogwarts is the safest place in the world!"

"Is it really true that something like this happened within two months of calm..."

Walking at the end of the team, he followed the female prefect Georgina.

Looking at the female prefect next to him who was always concerned about the students, he slowed down his pace.

He was thinking of finding a way to leave behind him at the next corner, but before he could make any move, he saw that the female prefect had also slowed down.

"Connor?"

After asking, Connor's plan to leave behind went bankrupt before it even started.