I was inventing at Hogwarts

Rigg sang the school song loudly before the big dog pounced on them.

Hagrid sometimes hums this tune while cooking.

This sound seemed to confuse the big dog, and it froze.

The raised claws tightened a few times in confusion, and the claws stopped in mid-air.

Even if it's just a few seconds.

But this bought Harry time as he clung to the door.

Harry fumbled to turn the doorknob. Between Filch and death, he would rather choose Filch.

Everyone turned around and squeezed out of the gate of hell.

They had never moved so fast before, even faster than when Snape asked them to take notes in Potions class.

Rigg was the last to come out, slamming the door shut.

You can still vaguely hear the angry roar of the big dog.

Then, the big dog, unable to see the stranger, sat down again.

Rigg felt the floor shake.

Now, the fivesome are back in the safety of the hallway.

This time, everyone remained silent in tacit agreement.

They looked at each other in the dark, then ran away, literally running.

No one paid attention to the footsteps anymore.

Filch must have been busy looking for them elsewhere.

They saw no sign of him, and heard no miraculous warning meow.

What's more, I don't even care.

The five people just wanted to get as far away from the dangerous big dog as possible.

They ran to the portrait of the Fat Lady at the door of the Gryffindor lounge on the eighth floor, and then stopped.

In the middle, Neville almost went up the wrong stairs, but luckily, Rigg quickly caught him with his quick eyes and hands.

"Where have you been?"

The fat lady who had just returned from the date asked in confusion. She didn't even remember that she opened the door to these little wizards.

They were sweating profusely, and the sleeves of their wizard robes had already been rolled up.

Hermione even wore her nightgown, which was even more wrinkled from the tugging.

Rigg and Harry were okay.

Hermione was only sweating slightly, her chest rising and falling as she breathed out.

Neville didn't even dare to take a breath while running away, he was holding it in until he died.

Now I was bending over and holding my knees with my hands, breathing heavily.

Ron was the worst one. He knelt on the ground and retched.

He hadn't learned much about magic since entering Hogwarts.

Instead, I keep fit and do sports every day.

"Don't ask, 'Pig-nose, pig-nose.'" Harry gasped out the command to open the door.

The Fat Lady shook her head and the portrait rotated forward.

They stumbled into the common room, and Rigg dragged Harry and Ron, who looked like dead dogs, into armchairs.

Several people sighed comfortably as soon as they sat down, and now they felt like they were alive again.

This night was really exciting for the little wizard.

For a while, no one spoke.

As for Neville, he looked as if he would never be able to speak.

He just turned pale and slumped down in the armchair, staring blankly ahead.

"What on earth do they want to do? Lock such a thing in the school!"

Ron growled, "If any dog ​​needs training, it's that one."

Rigg knew what the three-headed dog was guarding, but he had no reason to know.

So I just breathed silently without saying a word.

Hermione was breathing less, but her bad temper was back.

"You guys, what do you have eyes for?" she said angrily, "Don't you see what it's standing on?"

"On the floor?" Harry guessed, "I didn't look at its feet, I just looked at its head."

Harry was embarrassed to say that he was petrified, then he might as well be a girl named Hermione.

Rigg had seen it from the moment he entered the room, and then Hermione said: "No, not on the floor. It was standing on a trap door. The big dog was obviously guarding something."

Hermione stood up and glared angrily at Harry.

She felt it was mainly Harry's problem.

Rigg is a good student and will obviously be fine.

Ron is even more of a fool.

"I hope you're proud of yourselves, we all almost got bitten to death." Hermione gave a fake smile, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"Or worse, I'll be expelled from school because of you." Hermione emphasized the word "you" in response to Rigg's initial defense of Harry.

"Okay, if you don't object, I'm going to bed."

Hermione shook her hair and turned away.

I don’t want to say a word to this group of people.

But halfway through, she remembered that Rige was kind enough to pull her along.

So, he looked back at Rigg and said, "Good night."

Ron stared at her back, his mouth wide open in surprise.

"Go to sleep, we have no objection." He said, "What is this? It's like we dragged her away."

Ron didn't realize that Hermione just said good night to Rigg, which made his impression of Hermione better.

Harry could tell, but Hermione was saying exactly what he was thinking.

He is now overwhelmed with guilt, and is very worried that his close friends and classmates will be implicated in him and be expelled.

Neville was still in a daze, looking into the distance.

Rigg stuffed him with a fluffy cushion, but he just mechanically took it and held it in his arms.

Neville was really freaking out today.

Seeing Neville like this, Rigg called Harry and Ron and took Neville back to the dormitory.

After lying down, Neville may have finally finished buffering, and Rigg heard him crying quietly.

There was also the irritated sound of Harry turning over, back and forth.

After rustling for a long time, the tired little wizards finally fell asleep.

Before Harry went to bed, he was still thinking about his trip to find Hagrid.

When Hagrid took him to Gringotts to withdraw money, he also gave the goblin a letter from Principal Dumbledore.

"It's about 'that thing' in the underground vault of No. 713." This is what Hagrid said mysteriously that day.

After the goblin read it, he took Hagrid and him to the 713 vault to get a dirty little package.

Last time in Hagrid's room, Harry saw a small piece of paper.

That was a report specially cut from the Daily Prophet.

"Investigations into the Gringotts break-in on July 31 are continuing...the underground vaults searched by the intruders had in fact been emptied earlier that day.

Although Hagrid refused to answer at all last time, isn't this right?

The package that was taken, the wizard who wanted to snatch it, and the new corridor in Hogwarts that was guarded by big dogs that was not allowed to enter.

Harry thought about how to share his analysis with Rigg and Ron for a long time, and fell asleep before he knew it.

Rigg was also in bed thinking about how to tell Harry tactfully that the package contained the Philosopher's Stone.

Rigg remembered that it was a magic stone, and there might be some clearance tests like an adventure game.

But it's not difficult.

There is also a key character, Hagrid.

Thinking about how to ask Harry to go to Hagrid with him, Rigg also fell asleep.

A dreamless night.

"Why are you still at Hogwarts?!" Malfoy couldn't believe his eyes.

He glared at Rigg and Harry who were eating and shouted angrily.

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