I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Hogwarts night.

In the tower where the Gryffindor common room was located, Ron was lying tiredly on the four-poster bed, excitedly discussing today's gains with Harry.

"George and Fred have figured out the best way to throw a shot put. At the beginning, everyone thought that they should quickly use the Flying Curse after throwing it, but this is too natural. The shot put can't stay in midair at all. It will land on the ground after a long time, and there is no chance to use the Flying Curse at all.

The floating spell, which has been neglected for a long time, is the best way to get good results in throwing a shot put. Today they sneaked around the Forbidden Forest to try it. It is said that the longest throw can be nearly 50 meters! "

Harry frowned and shook his head.

"The Levitation Curse is the first spell that everyone learns in the first grade. Even the freshmen who have just entered school now know that others are just entering a blind spot. It won't be long before everyone will understand that the Flying Curse is useless. The floating spell is the correct answer."

Their roommate, Seamus, was also eager to discuss other people's discoveries with them: "We also used the Levitation Charm on ourselves when we practiced the long jump, which can effectively reduce our own weight. Neville also discovered today that Ravenclaw's Helping someone secretly conjure springs from the soles of their shoes during the high jump, this seems to be a secret weapon they discussed in private, but this should be considered a foul, right? Isn’t borrowing springs the same as using props?”

Harry and Ron thought together.

"If they were springs created before the start of the game, it would be considered a foul, and it would be normal magic to use them after the start of the game."

"We can also learn it secretly. Using the levitation spell and the transformation spell together is the best solution!"

Neville said with a sad face, "It doesn't seem to be suitable for me. I'm always easy to deform and make mistakes. What should I do if my spring doesn't deform?"

"Don't worry about Neville, if everyone uses the same magic at that time, the final test will be your own physical fitness. If you eat so much, your athletic cells must be developed!"

Hearing what Ron said, Neville immediately smirked and said, "Then I'll eat more in the last two days."

The Gryffindor dormitory burst into laughter.

As the night gradually deepened, the little wizards who had been tired all day also completely fell into the fragrance of dreams.

After everyone in Harry's dormitory was snoring, the mouse that had lost a finger sneaked out of Ron's pocket.

Banban looked at Ron with a look of disgust, who had just dreamed of something in his sleep and wanted to rub him against his face, then jumped off the bed with a light jump, and sneaked out of the grid Lanffindor lounge.

He was looking around in a daze in the corridors of Hogwarts, as if he was looking for something but had no target.

Scabbers already knew about Sirius Black’s escape from Azkaban. It stands to reason that he shouldn’t have sneaked out with a mouse in such a special period. For more than ten years, it was tantamount to hiding for nothing.

But since the start of Hogwarts this year, Scabbers has been able to vaguely feel a familiar and fearful atmosphere in the castle.

Although it was in the mouse form of Animagus, he could also feel that the arm on his body that was originally engraved with the mark of the black devil was faintly hot from time to time.

What these phenomena meant to Scabbers or Pettigrew was clear to Peter.

The Dark Mark is a magical mark planted by his former master, the Dark Lord, on his most loyal servants. No one but the Dark Lord himself can react to this mark.

Now the mark of the Dark Demon has reflected that the legend said that he was killed more than ten years ago, the greatest dark wizard in history, he is resurrected!

The master is calling him! Call upon his most loyal servants to serve!

Pettigrew thought firmly.

He was both terrified and excited about such a thing. The fear was because he recalled the brutality of his former master, and the excitement was because his master revived Sirius, so what? He no longer has to hide in fear all day long.

But I don't know why, although he has a sense of the master's resurrection, and he can feel that he is very close to him, it is very likely that in this school, the master has never taken the initiative to contact his most loyal servant.

After observing in secret and waiting quietly for two weeks, Peter Pettigrew finally couldn't hold back tonight, and he was going to try to find the trace of his master by himself.

After he slipped out of Gryffindor's lounge, he carefully observed the position where the Dark Mark received the induction during the day.

The Hogwarts castle at night was not peaceful. Not long after Pettigrew Peter ran out, he saw two sneaky figures running out of the Gryffindor lounge.

He recognized them as the two twins he had hidden in Weasley's house. While they were having a heated discussion about how to chew bubble gum without anyone noticing during the running race, they walked towards the Quidditch pitch outside the castle. , as if he wanted to try a new routine in the dead of night.

Peter Pettigrew didn't care about them. After staying in the Weasleys' house for so long, he certainly knew the characters of the two brothers. Night tours were just like everyday life for them.

Peter jumped up and down the stairs of the castle and came to the corridor on the first floor. He still remembered that when he first noticed the reaction of the Dark Mark, it was near a Potions classroom on the first floor.

He carefully searched the Potions classroom in the dark, but found nothing. Just when Peter was about to leave in disappointment and continue searching in another place, he suddenly hid behind the door of the classroom.

The cat named Mrs. Loris was passing through the corridor outside the classroom with her head held high. If Peter had just gone out, she would have been spotted by it.

Peter, whose real identity is a dark wizard, certainly wouldn't be afraid of an ordinary cat, he was simply afraid of something happening in the middle of the night that would cause other troubles.

After Mrs. Loris left, Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and ran out of the Potions classroom carefully.

He quickly ran all the way to the stairs, and when he was about to jump up the stairs, a ginger-colored figure suddenly jumped down from the stairs.

It was an ugly big yellow cat with a snow-white hamster riding on it!

Little Buried: .

Peter: .

Two mice and one cat stared at each other for a long time, Peter was the first to react and turned around and ran away!

The little boy riding on Crookshanks yelled a few times, as if giving orders to her mount, but Crookshanks rushed out without her ordering at all!