Could it be that there was something wrong with that bag of snacks?

Isha immediately got up, walked to the bedside table, and pulled out a delicate gift box from inside.

That's right, that's it.

She unfastens the straps and finds the last two "survivors" in a pile of unwrapped snack packages, a chocolate frog and a small strawberry cake.

"Vera, would you like cake?"

Isha took out the two small snacks and placed them on the table, then turned around and fiddled with the gift box and put it back in the cupboard.

The owl turned his head, his eyes half-squinted and half-open, as if he was speechless at her words.

"What about the chocolate frog?" Vera

pretended to be deaf.

"Okay......." Isha spread her hands helplessly, her current ability is limited, ah to put it bluntly, she doesn't know how to see if these snacks have been enchanted, and she is thinking about whether to find a guinea pig to try, and her eyes suddenly freeze on the bookshelf.

Eh, wasn't there a thousand paper cranes floating over and being put on the bookshelf by her at that time, why now....... Isha

gasped, and a new idea appeared in her mind—

a thousand paper cranes! That's it, there was definitely something wrong with this thousand paper cranes!

Why did it suddenly disappear, could it be that someone had entered her bedroom when she wasn't there

? No, did Vera fly out that night, could it be that the key point was here?

Isha immediately got up and walked to the window, and took the owl that was enjoying the night view of Hogwarts in her arms and brought it to the table.

"Vera, let me ask you, have you ever touched that paper crane on the bookshelf before?"

The owl raised its neck proudly.

Yes, I threw it, how?

, but Isha obviously didn't understand the meaning, and she tried to communicate again:

"Vera, in this way, I'll ask you some questions next, nod if yes, shake your head if not, if you understand, please nod or shake your head after I finish asking questions, okay?"

But fearing that the stupid humans would not understand what she meant, she nodded her head twice.

"Is that paper crane a danger to me?" the

owl flapped its wings lazily and nodded.

Sure enough, she knew that there was something wrong with the thousand paper cranes.

"Do you know who sent it?" Isha

carefully observed the owl's movements, fearing that she would miss a detail that would cause her reasoning to fail.

The owl paused as he groomed his feathers, then shook his head.

It's not a jack of all trades, so how can it know everything

.......?" All right. Isha nodded thoughtfully, in fact, she didn't think Vera would know who the person who sent the thousand paper cranes was.

Then, find the person who sent the thousand paper cranes, and everything will be revealed.

At that time, after Vera was recovered by Professor Snape, she returned to the dormitory and had the same symptoms as when she was in the bathroom: she was

weak, limp, and uncontrollably sleepy, and lost consciousness after a while.

Could it be Voldemort? No, he should still be living in the Forbidden Forest now, and he certainly doesn't have the extra energy to do these little things.

....... Whose could that be?

The train of thought was broken again, and she could only conclude that she was being targeted.

Well, there doesn't seem to be any difference between this conclusion and not.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it, I won't be able to find out the culprit for a while, and that person must have been well thought out if he could do this, how could he be caught so easily.

Gotcha, sleep.

Isha touched Vera's head and got up to wash up at the sink.

Well, good night.

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