Chapter 143

  So far, there are only three people who know Sirius is innocent, Jemini, Harry, and Dumbledore.

Jemini was not sure if Dumbledore told Snape, but in his opinion, even if Snape knew that Sirius was innocent, if he met him, he would pretend not to know, act decisively, and then let him take a shot. The ghost gave Sirius a little kiss.

  Although Dumbledore knew that Sirius was innocent, he could only do a routine routine without evidence at hand, ordering the professors to take all the students to the auditorium.

  When Jemini followed the Slytherin snakes to the auditorium, the Gryffindor students had already arrived.

  Harry stood in the crowd, shrugging helplessly at Jemini.

   "The teachers and I need to conduct a full search of the castle." Dumbledore said loudly, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick closed all the doors of the auditorium.

  "For your own safety, I am afraid you can only stay here overnight. I hope the prefect will guard the entrance of the auditorium. I entrust the chairman of the male and female student union to manage it. If anything happens, report to me immediately."

   Then he looked at the proud Percy and said, "Send a ghost to deliver the message."

  Before he left the auditorium, he waved his magic wand and left hundreds of purple sleeping bags for the students.

  He closed the door of the auditorium, and there was an instant chattering in the auditorium.

   "Everyone got into their sleeping bags!" Percy shouted loudly, "Hurry up, don't talk anymore, and turn off the lights in ten minutes."

   "But... it's rare for all the students in the four colleges to sleep together..." Not far from Jemini, Fred and George were very excited.

   "Can't we do something else?"

  "The talent show before going to bed——"

   "Pillow fight or something?"

   "Good idea!" Jemini didn't know when he got in front of the two.

   "So what should I do? Points will be deducted?" George was helpless: "All the prefects and student council presidents are here, Percy's big head..."

  "Turn off the lights now!" George's voice fell, and Percy's voice sounded in the auditorium: "I ask everyone to get into the sleeping bag and stop talking!"

  The next second, a voice the same as him sounded: "No, don't turn off the lights! You are paralyzed when you sleep, pillow fight! Talent before going to bed! Horror story!"

   Cheers resounded throughout the auditorium, Percy turned her head in shock, and a person who looked exactly like him was looking at him with a smile.

   "Jie..."

  Boom!

   Fake Percy shook his fist and waved the fainted Percy into his sleeping bag.

   Immediately afterwards, he turned to look at the female student president Penello, who was Percy’s girlfriend.

   "Well, you won." Penello sighed helplessly, and consciously got into the sleeping bag.

   With a wave of Jemini’s wand, the hundreds of sleeping bags on the floor of the auditorium disappeared, replaced by thick mattresses and quilts, and hundreds of snow-white soft pillows.

  Suddenly noisy in the auditorium, the students gathered together in groups, some were playing cards, some were having a pillow fight.

  Until an hour later, Professor McGonagall, who came to inspect, let out a terrible roar, and the students honestly returned to the bed.

  But they still didn't sleep, they just lay down, and when the inspecting professor left, they became noisy again.

  Until two o'clock in the morning, some students were sleepy, and Jemini announced that they were sleeping, and the students finally fell asleep.

  Percy bit his lip and was lying in the bedding. He felt that he was living a bit of a shame. The chairman of the dignified student council was not as good as a third-year student. He really wanted to stand up and scold Gemini.

  But after thinking about it, isn’t the job of the student council president about sizing and accommodating students? So he went to bed honestly.

  Jemini also fell asleep. On his left is Shirley, and on his right is Adria. Shirley is still holding the agitated Astoria gently and tenderly, looking very maternally brilliant.

In terms of character alone, Shirley is indeed much quieter and more gentle and considerate than Adria. Compared to her sister Charlotte, she is more cold and sharp. Jemini likes her character very much. I like to break her surface coldness at some point and have a deep soul exchange.

  In the next few days, there was only one topic in school, and that was how Black broke into the castle.

  Every statement is very bizarre. For example, Hannah Abbot spent a lot of time telling others that Sirius would become a flowering shrub.

  But almost no one paid any attention to her, because the Quidditch game was about to begin. Whether it was Jemini or Harry, their minds were all on the Quidditch game.

  The first game of this year is still Slytherin vs. Gryffindor.

  Jemini vaguely remembered that in the original book, Draco was scratched by Buckbeak, so Slytherin cleverly avoided the game.

  But he doesn’t need it here. The ending is destined. Although the rain is a bit heavy, it doesn’t affect him at all.

  Early Friday morning, there was a downpour outside the window, and thunder and lightning flashed above the sky.

  Professor Lupin today failed to teach the students, and instead Snape took the place.

  Jemini guessed that Harry would be in a bad mood when he was in class, but seeing Snape's appearance, he should be very happy.

He stood on the podium leisurely, with a grinning smile on his face. He wanted to tell the students about werewolves. Although he did not learn about werewolves, for Slytherin and Ravenclaw, they There is no need to refute Snape.

   "Can any of you tell me... how to distinguish a werewolf from a real wolf?"

  Jemini raised his hand, and Snape called his name.

  "The difference in posture, werewolves have certain human characteristics, such as being upright, and the two body types are also completely different...mouth and nose, paws...well, in fact, almost all aspects can be distinguished."

   "Very good, Slytherin adds five points." Snape looked around: "Do you still need me to remind you to write all these down?"

  The students hurriedly took out their pens and jot down Jemini’s words. Although he didn’t say it in detail, it was in the books.

  Finally, the course on Friday is over.

  In the sky outside the castle, the torrential rain did not stop at all. Instead, it got bigger and bigger, and the earth was muddy.

  Saturday morning, the heavy rain was heavier, but this couldn’t stop the students’ enthusiasm for Quidditch games.

Countless umbrellas were propped up in the stands, some were wearing raincoats, and some even didn’t bring anything at all, just lying on the stands under the cold rain. Jemini guessed that after the game, Pomfer Mrs. Lei must be busy.

  There was a violent storm above his head, and mud under his feet. Jordan's commentary was blurred in the rain, and the cold icy rain patted everyone's faces indiscriminately.

  At the whistle of Ms. Hooch, this Quidditch match like life and death began.

    Today is the third more 嘤嘤嗝~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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