Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

In the evening, there is a room of obligatory needs.

Everyone in D.A.M was surprised to see the change in the stairs when they returned to school. If Regis had to describe it, it would be...

These stairs seem suddenly old?

In the past, they were like unruly young people who always wanted to look good to the students.

Right now, he has become old-fashioned, using his old bones to exert the last light and heat.

It was getting late, and Hogwarts had entered curfew time.

Therefore, everyone did not meet other students along the way. After all, the students who liked night tours the most at Hogwarts were gathered under Dumbledore's eyelids at the moment.

"Could it be..." Regis had a vague guess in his heart about the sudden change in the stairs.

When he entered school, he studied the magic symbols on these stairs, and he could not find any relevant records from Slytherin's mark at that time.

Judging from what Dumbledore said after finding a few people, he went to the Ministry of Magic to find someone for help.

It stands to reason that they are holding a club activity today, and several people are in the Room of Requirement. Dumbledore is unable to notice that everyone has disappeared.

At least until I go back tomorrow, no one will make too much fuss about the absence of a few people.

That is to say, after they were transported to Gringotts' vault by the Room of Requirement, something happened at Hogwarts, which triggered the castle's protection mechanism and caused Dumbledore to feel it.

If Regis expected it to be correct, these stairs should have changed after a few people left.

At this moment, the magical fluctuations around the Room of Requirement have become more stable.

"Merlin's beard, what happened?" Potter looked a little weird.

"As you can see, Mr. Potter, I think it has changed in some way after you left Hogwarts." Dumbledore's expression was even a little happy at the moment.

"What? Dumbledore, do you mean because of us?"

"Oh, no, no, of course not." Dumbledore looked at the bare walls thoughtfully: "Believe me, even as headmaster of Hogwarts, this castle still holds many secrets to me. "

"Now, are you interested in coming to my office to tell me about your magical experience?" He looked at everyone gently, his eyes irresistible.

In the principal's office, after another glass of honey milk, Potter began to dance and talk about what happened in the Gringotts vault.

……

Speaking of which, Dumbledore was obviously very interested in their D.A.M club.

"I heard that you have created a spell that can defend against dementors?"

Potter had pride on his face and was about to say it, when Sirius pulled him next to him and looked at Regis.

On that day, Regis made it clear that unless you join their society, you cannot share any results jointly developed by everyone with others.

Later, each member signed a non-disclosure agreement.

Potter was so excited that he didn't react, but Sirius obviously knew the balance very well.

Regis was very satisfied to see that Sirius stopped Potter in time.

Sirius is one of the few Slytherin-esque Gryffindors.

After reacting, Potter scratched the back of his head: "Yes, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore didn't seem to notice the small movements of several people: "Oh? That's really an amazing achievement. Can you show me what the principle is?"

Potter had no choice but to turn to Regis for help.

Regis generously showed Dumbledore that he had mastered the Silent Spell without shouting the spell, and his body was slowly covered with a thin film.

"It is only in the third experimental stage. We have applied for a Bogut from Professor McMillan, and used it to deal with the Bogut that has transformed into a dementor. It has achieved obvious results, but we have not faced a dementor yet. ."

Dumbledore was very happy, and he seemed to recognize Regis' serious attitude.

"As far as I know, there are many excellent little wizards at Hogwarts now. You can try to recruit more people."

"You know, the current situation is a bit special. Slytherin's society is not very welcoming." Ridge shrugged.

Dumbledore smiled knowingly.

……

Except for Regis, everyone else was really at a loss for their sudden appearance in Gringotts' vault.

On this point, he believed that in the long conversation just now, Dumbledore had already figured out the ins and outs of the facts.

When the crowd left, Dumbledore said that he could make a financial donation to the D.A.M Society.

Of course, this was entirely out of his own pocket.

Reggie thought for a while, but still refused.

"Eating people's mouth is soft, and taking people's hands is short." This is the wisdom summed up by our ancestors, and it is not a problem that can be solved with money.

At this sensitive time, he didn't want his D.A.M club to have anything to do with Dumbledore or the Order of the Phoenix.

……

The next day, in the Hogwarts Auditorium, all the students looked very happy, swept away the haze brought by the exams.

People from the four colleges gathered together to enjoy the last breakfast of the semester.

It is worth mentioning that today Sirius received another roaring letter from Mrs. Black~www.novelmt.com~Why do you say it again? Because before that—the day after the first-grade division ended, Sirius had received a roaring letter from home.

Excuse me, the words scolded in the shouting letter at the time didn't seem like words that a well-respected person could say.

How did Sirius react at that time?

Amid the schadenfreude, disbelief, and pointing of the students, he seemed to have never heard of it, just enjoying the food on his own.

It's just that the movement looks a little stiff.

Everything that happened at Hogwarts yesterday, the professor sent a letter to their respective parents. Although he promised the goblin to keep it secret, it was obvious that Dumbledore believed that the parents of these children had the right to know.

So there is the current scene, a red letter is floating in the air, and an angry face can be seen on the surface of the envelope.

"Sirius Black! You pervert! Disgrace to the Black family! How dare you do such a thing?! You have disgraced us! Don't even think about walking out of your room this holiday!"

Reggie knew it was Walburga's voice, she seemed to have finished venting, and floated towards the Slytherin long table.

Then the envelope floated in front of Regulus, the first-year boy looked a little frightened.

Seeing this scene, Reggie almost laughed out loud.

"Oh, don't worry about Rael, Uncle Druella will bring you back with Narcissa."

After speaking, the red envelope turned into a pile of ashes, and then disappeared completely.

No one dared to speak for a while in the hall, until Headmaster Dumbledore knocked on the cup, reminding everyone to enjoy the last breakfast of the semester.