area51novel 0260 rainy night
0260 rainy night
"Huh~ha~huh~ha~"
For a moment, only the big dog looking over and his own heavy panting were left in Harry's world.
It's not fake.
As a Seeker, the boy with glasses has very sharp eyesight, and the two consecutive lightning strikes clearly showed the big dog.
It was a big dog with jet-black fur. Even though he caught a glimpse of it every time, Harry still believed that it was all he had encountered before.
How can this be?
You must know that the first time I saw the big dog was when Ernie picked him up at the Leaky Cauldron on Bulton Street.
The second time was in the Weasleys' yard, when the Big Dog was standing by the woods on the edge of San Catchpole village.
The third and fourth times were at Hogwarts.
The distance between them is instantaneous for a wizard, but a dog...
Under the confused sight of the boy, the big dog took a few steps forward, and Harry also slowly moved away from the window sill.
"Mr Potter, what are you doing here?"
Startled by the sudden female voice, Harry turned his head and saw his dean looking at him scrutinizingly.
"Ah... I just watched..."
Recalling the experience in the divination classroom in the morning, the boy turned his head and looked out the window halfway through his words.
Sure enough, there was no shadow of a big dog by the lake, only the "hand" shadow of the giant squid writhing endlessly under the reflection of lightning.
"...I was looking at the giant squid just now, it seems to be gesticulating something."
Thinking of Ron's series of "prophecies" after he mentioned the big dog, somehow the boy lied.
"Well, Acaster is always very excited when it rains. Try to stay away from the lake at this time. You may not be able to bear its kind play."
Professor McGonagall glanced out following Harry's line of sight, and said with some nostalgia.
When she was in school, the giant squid was more lively than now, and she often played with the students, but ever since she photographed the seven little wizards in the school infirmary, Arcastle was warned, and she has been much quieter since then.
"Go back quickly, curfew is coming soon, don't run around."
"Okay, I'm going back, Professor."
Seeing the boy running away, Mag touched his right leg, she was also one of the seventh...
Recalling the "great achievements" of his student days, McGonagall put on a nostalgic smile on his always serious face
"Hi, Minerva."
As if it was repeating itself in real time, Professor McGonagall, who was immersed in the memories of the past, was also taken aback.
No sound when walking?
The vice-principal muttered, but he didn't expect that he had suddenly appeared behind Harry just now.
What few people know is that the witch's behavior is intentional, and it can probably be classified as a hidden girl's heart.
After all, that is an Animagus with the appearance of a cat, how could it be really serious and old-fashioned?
"Do you want to go back? It's raining a lot outside."
Even though she knew it was impossible for the other party to invade her mind, the "green past" that had been circulating in her mind not long ago still made Mag look like a girl who was caught doing bad things on the spot, with a barely visible blush on her face.
"Hey, it's inconvenient for me to stay. See you tomorrow, teacher."
Professor McGonagall knows what "inconvenience" means. Hermione is 14 years old, almost 15 years old, she is a big girl, and now Ernie's office has almost become the office of the president of the Transfiguration Society. sleep there.
In fact, even among the professors, there are some people who have criticisms. Although they are too lazy to answer them, they should avoid suspicion.
After all, he had won tangible benefits for Hermione, so it was only natural that he pay a little attention.
Besides...cough, Hermione is not in the office at night, who will approve the little wizard's homework?Annie?
Heck, he's just a professor of transfiguration, but he's actually a fisherman who only loves to pull wool.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that the teacher had the urge to preach again, Aini quickly took the opportunity to say goodbye, opened the window and jumped out from the second floor.
"Bang~"
The corner of the robe that fell at the end rolled up and closed the window, and then the two sides separated, turning into huge wings and leading the owner into the rain curtain.
"Hey! This child..."
Seeing the students rushing away through the window recklessly, Mag muttered angrily, thinking of the absurd things he did when he was young, he felt more kind.
Forget it, who hasn't come here since he was young, with a change of mind, the witch gave up the plan to pull the other party to preach next time.
Aini had already arranged the treehouse. Besides, there was Sylvie, Tom and the others couldn't get in the rain. Aini spread his wings and cut the rain curtain to his heart's content.
Speaking of which, he hasn't flown for a while. Ever since Nirvana with Fox, various space protections in the magic world can hardly restrain him. When distance is no longer an obstacle, the process is often omitted.
But in many cases, it is the process that brings happiness, not the result.
When Aini flies freely, he feels the pleasure of "seven hairs super god".
The canopy slid below, and the naughty raindrops didn't wet his clothes, they just gathered around him and danced together.
Tick tock... tick tock...
In the quiet rainy night, Aini once again thought of Sanchez, Gedia, Xiaowu, and Tutu who went home with Newt last year.
In a blink of an eye, the little ones have been sent to LeMay's place for more than a year, and I don't know how everyone is doing now.
With the longing in his heart, flying over the rippling sea of trees, Aini seemed to see the blue beach of his hometown in Dorset.
That small Manhattan-style cottage in the United States of the last century still retains the laughter of Aini when he first arrived.
If you don't count the area of the basement, the hut is not big, but it is warm and tidy by Tina.
Aini's bedroom is on the second floor, and you can say hello to the sea by opening the window. Under the window is an old desk. Since he was 12 years old, he has been writing on it under the supervision of Minerva, so that Aini Yas A. Scamander is well known in academic circles.
The bookshelf is next to the table, and when Aini is writing a thesis, he can reach the books he needs with just a slight lift of his hand.
Behind the desk is a wooden bed, which has already had some weak magical reactions. If Aini hadn't come to Hogwarts, it might be able to activate it in a few years.
In addition, there is only one more hanger in the room. The space is really small, but it is Aini's peaceful harbor, which can shelter him from wind and rain.
Even if you haven't returned for a long time, as long as your home is still there, there will be a direction of sustenance.
Looking at the young wizard shuttling through the rain, Blake carefully hid in the bushes, and now he was soaked.
The raindrops fell on his back and slid down his belly, slowly taking away the only heat on his body.
He had been in the Forbidden Forest in the rain, with James and Remus by his side, and Wormtail behind him.
The whole body was soaked in the same way, but how wanton it was at that time, what flowed in the blood vessels was not the exhausted blood that was gradually losing temperature, but the high spirits.
James was his best friend, they went to school together, they played together, they won honor for the house and themselves, and they threw other people's pride into the mud together.
Today, however, he is covered with mud and water, and without being stepped on by others, he has already withered.
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