In This Hogwarts Without a Savior

The gathering ended just before the Halloween dinner above.

Because she was caught once last semester, as the new organizer, Hermione must be more careful. Once she makes a wrong step, not only her, but also the students in the second and first grades will also be implicated.

Just as Jon thought, such a rally is not to organize the resistance of the Mudblood students. If they were to do that, not only would it be meaningless, but it would also kill everyone.

When students gather together, the older ones tell the younger ones the true truth. What they learned in class is all deception, that's all.

The excitement in Hogwarts Castle gradually subsided after 10 o'clock. Dolohov performed his duties as an administrator and drove all the pure-blood and mixed-blood students who still wanted to stay in the corridors back to their homes. Bedroom.

At midnight, the entire Hogwarts fell silent. At this time, Jon opened the Marauder's Map in his dormitory.

After confirming from the Marauder's Map that no one was wandering around in the castle, he put on his invisibility cloak, left the underground dormitory, went to the first floor, walked straight through the foyer, and sneaked out of the castle.

Along the lawn and approaching the direction of the Quidditch pitch, he followed the same route as he had done several times before, walking quickly towards the gate along the wall that surrounded the entire school.

Until he came to the place where he left a note last time, Jon squatted down and pushed aside the weeds that had turned a little yellow. Through the moonlight, he finally found the same thing in the soil that he had a month ago. I got the same cloth bag.

This time, he didn't put the bag away immediately, but directly opened the flap and groped inside, and then he found a palm-sized note from it.

Jon drew his wand and whispered the spell.

"Fluorescence."

The faint light suddenly illuminated from the tip of the staff illuminated the darkness in front of him, and also allowed him to see the contents recorded on the note.

There was no text on it, just a pig head with fangs drawn in black ink.

After seeing this pattern, Jon's heart suddenly became clear.

Before, he was still guessing who this person was who sent him a batch of potion materials every month. Now that he saw this, it became clear to him.

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed the case. The number of wizards in the entire magical world who knew about this relationship with Dumbledore could be counted on one hand. If he had not had time to do anything during the battle of the fall of Hogwarts seven years ago, If he helps, then there is a high probability that Dumbledore will let him continue to hide his identity and lurk near Hogwarts Castle.

After thinking about this, Jon immediately stuffed the note and the bag containing the potion ingredients into his pocket, put away the wand, put on the invisibility cloak and returned to the castle.

After returning to the castle, he did not go back to the Mudblood's underground dormitory. Instead, he hid under the invisibility cloak and while looking at the Marauder's Map in his hand, he came to the Gunhilda corridor in Gosmoor on the third floor.

There is a statue of a hunchbacked one-eyed old witch in this corridor. Because there are no classrooms or professors' offices around, and the statue itself looks a bit weird, few students usually come here.

Jon walked around behind the statue of the old witch, raised his wand, and tapped the statue's hunchback.

"Separation of left and right."

The next second, the hunchback opened, revealing a stone slide.

Jon finally checked the information on the Marauder's Map and made sure that no one was around. He put away the map, held the wand in his hand tightly, and slipped into the secret passage.

This is an extremely long slide. After entering the secret passage, he used the lighting spell, and the path ahead of him was winding and undulating, with no end in sight.

The slide continued for more than ten minutes before Jon stepped on the solid ground again. In front of him was a stone staircase leading upwards. There were probably hundreds of steps. The light of the lighting spell was not enough to illuminate the stone steps. the end of.

Jon started to go up the stone steps. He didn't count carefully, but it felt like he had walked through more than two hundred steps and arrived at the end of the secret passage. Above his head was a wooden trap door.

Opening the door, Jon emerged from the secret passage. At this moment, he had completely escaped from Hogwarts Castle and arrived at the wizarding town outside the school - Hogsmeade Village!

If there were no major changes to the shops in this village, then the room he was in now should be the cellar of Honeydukes Candy Shop.

Looking at the barrels and boxes scattered around, Jon did not stay in the cellar for long. He approached the door, used an unlocking spell on the locked door, and then opened the door through the back door of the candy store. Came to this village for the first time.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but looking at the wide and straight streets, Jon could feel that his breathing became much easier.

The oppressive atmosphere of Hogwarts Castle can only be felt after coming out of it.

Even after arriving in Hogsmeade, Jon still didn't take off his invisibility cloak. He started searching on the streets of this wizarding town and soon got the result.

This is a small bar. A tattered wooden sign hangs on a rusty bracket on the door, with a severed pig head nailed to it. Under the night, you can vaguely see blood stains covering it. white cloth.

Still not taking off his invisibility cloak, Jon gently knocked on the closed door of the bar.

The knock on the door echoed in the quiet night, but there was no movement inside. His hands did not stop, but continued to knock on the door.

Not long after, there was finally a response from the bar, a rude and impatient voice.

"Do you understand the rules? You won't accept accommodation after 10 o'clock! If you have no place to sleep, just lie at the door and wait for me to open the door the next day! Even if you are a pure-blood master, if you knock on the door again, I will turn your head into a The troll is so big!”

Jon remained stubborn, as if he would knock the door down if he didn't open it.

Soon there was a "dong dong dong" sound from the bar as someone quickly walked down the wooden stairs, along with a burst of irritable cursing.

The door of the bar was opened from the inside, and a grumpy old man wearing pajamas, a ponytail, and a short but thick beard held up his wand and stared at the empty door.

"Excuse me, does your family sell Phoenix's tears?"

A slightly childish voice sounded out of thin air, causing the blue pupils of the old man whose body was full of sheep's odor to shrink suddenly.

Next chapter around one o'clock