Unseal at Hogwarts

"But there's something strange." Harry looked cautiously at the door of the dormitory and carefully closed the door firmly.

Tom was infected by Harry's seriousness and straightened his expression.

"I saw a piece of news in Hagrid's cabin." Harry leaned closer and whispered, "It was cut out from the Daily Prophet alone."

The Daily Prophet is the main channel for British wizards to obtain news. Most wizards will order it and have it delivered to them via owl.

Harry also ordered it.

"What news?" Tom asked.

Harry reached out and slammed the dormitory door shut, and pulled Tom to the position farthest from the door in the dormitory.

"On my birthday, when I went to Diagon Alley, Gringotts was robbed!"

"What?" Tom was shocked. He remembered that when he was in Gringotts, the goblins proudly said that it was the safest place to store valuables.

Tom's voice was a little loud, and Harry quickly covered his mouth.

"Keep it down," Harry said.

Tom was infected by Harry's caution and nodded obediently.

"That's not the most important thing. What's important is that Hagrid and I had been to the vault that was stolen earlier on the same day."

"Ah? What a coincidence? What's in there?"

"Except for a dirty little package, there was nothing else." Harry recalled carefully, "And, according to the Daily Prophet, what the thief wanted to steal was probably what Hagrid took.

"

Tom already had a guess in his mind.

"Did Hagrid tell you what that thing was?" Tom asked.

"No," Harry shook his head regretfully, "Hagrid was very mysterious at that time, saying he was doing things for Professor Dumbledore."

Tom touched his chin and was already able to determine what was in the small package.

"Has the thief been caught?"

"Obviously not," Harry said. "The man got through and ran away."

"It's really weird," Tom murmured. "Don't the goblins swear that they are the safest place? He can break through the goblin defenses and steal things from the vault. This thief must be very powerful, right?"

Harry, who was originally just trying to help Hagrid keep a secret, suddenly changed his face when he heard Tom's words.

Seeing that his reminder was in place, Tom said no more.

…

The day passed quickly and Monday came suddenly.

Perhaps he was shocked by the implications of what Tom said yesterday, but Harry still had a serious face until dinner.

This made Tom feel a little guilty. He always felt that it was him who said that heavy thing that made his good friend depressed.

"Hey, man," Tom put his arm on Harry's shoulders, "Cheer up. Maybe things aren't what we thought?"

Harry shook his head heavily.

"No." Harry looked serious, "Maybe it's what we thought it was?"

Tom was speechless and could only laugh "haha" twice.

From the perspective of Tom, a semi-informed person, the matter is indeed related to Harry, and for Harry, it is indeed a bad thing.

"You see, the thing that the thief wanted happened to be in the vault where Hagrid and I went to get the items. And as luck would have it, Hagrid did so in front of me when he took the items. So "Prophecy"

The paper cutout from the Daily News also happened to be placed there when I went to Hagrid's hut..."

"You mean..." Tom was shocked. He had never imagined that this would be the case.

He always thought that because Harry was the savior of the wizarding world and the only boy to survive Voldemort's "Avada" curse, Harry would encounter things related to Voldemort.

But according to Harry, someone seemed to be pushing and tempting Harry to face this.

And it seems that there is only one person who can do this.

Tom turned to look at Harry, and met Harry's green eyes.

The emerald gem-like eyes were full of sadness, but there was a smile on Harry's face: "It's okay, maybe I got distracted?"

No, you're absolutely sure.

Tom said in his heart.

That's why he showed such an expression.

However, Tom didn't know what to say for a moment. He hesitated, raised his hand and rubbed Harry's head hard.

"Don't think so much," Tom sighed. "The boat will go straight to the bridge. If it were you, I think you would have no problem. Besides, I'm still here, right?"

Harry smiled, and this time his smile looked much more comfortable.

…

"So now we just need to confirm that there is something in the corridor on the fourth floor to protect the Magic Stone, right?"

At night, after Harry went to bed, Tom took Kerubelos to the bathroom to talk secretly.

"That's probably the case." Kerubelos said, "However, listen to my advice, just the two of us, it's better not to go to the fourth floor. Otherwise, you will be caught by the professors, which will not be comfortable for you."

"But if we don't go there, how are we going to figure out what's on the fourth floor?" Tom said anxiously.

But Ruberos rolled his eyes helplessly: "You usually look quite smart, why are you so stupid now?"

What greeted Kerubelos was Tom's hands, rubbing Kerubelos' head frantically.

But Rubelos was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak clearly: "Based on my observations in the past two days, I found that the professors' tolerance for Harry is actually quite high -"

"So we should ask Harry to go with us?" Tom finally stopped moving his hands, which made Kerubelos let out a long sigh of relief.

"It depends on your decision." Kerberos said, "Based on the current situation, these are most likely tests specially designed for Harry by Professor Dumbledore. After all, Harry still needs to complete it himself.

Tom suddenly remembered the books he had read about the Savior. It seemed that something big would happen to Harry every year since he went to Hogwarts.

Before, he thought that maybe it was the aura of the savior that allowed Harry to enjoy the title of savior during his school days.

Now it seems that all this is a special arrangement.

With this thought, Tom decided to let everything take its course and no longer wanted to go to the fourth floor to find out.

In the days that followed, Tom went to class with great peace of mind, and took Harry to the library from time to time after class.

However, Harry in the first grade was far less patient than Harry in the fourth grade. When Tom pulled him to sit and read in the library, Harry soon became unable to sit still.

Tom looked at Harry, who was swaying in his seat like a little monkey, and sighed quietly: "If you feel uncomfortable, please leave first. I will stay here for a while."