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Chapter 137 Sleep you are paralyzed, hey

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

Jamie was not sure whether 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 and act decisively, and then let the dementor give Sirius a small kiss.

Although Dumbledore knew that Sirius was innocent, he had no evidence at hand, so he could only do things routinely and ordered the professors to bring all the students to the auditorium.

When Jamie followed the little Slytherin's snakes to the auditorium, the students of Gryffindor were already here.

Harry stood in the crowd and shrugged at Jamini helplessly.

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

"For your own safety, I'm afraid you can only stay here overnight. I hope the chief will guard the entrance of the auditorium. I entrust the president of the male and female student union to be responsible for the management. If there is any situation, report to me immediately."

Then he looked at the side with his chest raised and looked up, and said proudly: "Send a ghost to deliver the message."

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

He closed the auditorium gate, and immediately there were chattering and chattering sounds in the auditorium.

"Everyone is in the sleeping bag!" Percy shouted: "Hurry up, don't talk anymore, turn off the lights in ten minutes."

"But... it's rare that all the students of the four academies sleep together..." Not far from Jamini, Fred and George were so excited.

"Should you do something else?"

"Talent performance before bed-"

"Pillow fights or something?"

"Good idea!" Jamini came to the two of them at some point.

"So what should I do? Will I be deducted points?" George was helpless: "All the predecessors and student presidents are here, Percy's big head..."

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

The next second, a voice that was the same as him sounded: "No, don't turn off the lights! Get numb to sleep, pillow battle! Talent before bed! Horror story!"

Cheers suddenly rang throughout the auditorium, and Percy turned his head in shock, and a man next to him who looked exactly like him was looking at him with a smile.

"Jie..."

Bang!

Fake Percy shook his fist and waved his hand to stuff Percy who had fainted into his sleeping bag.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Penelo, the president of the school girl, who was Percy's girlfriend.

"Okay, you won." Penelo sighed helplessly and consciously got into the sleeping bag.

With a wave of Jamini's wand, hundreds of sleeping bags on the auditorium floor disappeared immediately, replaced by thick mattresses and quilts, as well as hundreds of snow-white and soft pillows.

The auditorium suddenly became noisy, and the students gathered together, some were playing cards, and some were fighting on the pillow.

It was not until an hour later that Professor McGonagall, who came to patrol, roared extremely terrifyingly, and the students honestly returned to the bed.

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

It was not until after two o'clock in the morning that some students were sleepy that Jamini announced to go to bed, and the students finally went to bed.

Percy bit his lips and buried in the bedding. He felt that he was a little cowardly. The president of the student union was not as good as a third-year student. He really wanted to stand up and scold Jamini fiercely.

But after thinking about it, isn’t the job of being a student president to be about being large and tolerant of students? So he went to bed honestly.

Jamini also fell asleep. On his left was Shirley and on his right was Adria. Shirley gently hugged Astoria, who was a little uneasy, and looked very maternal.

In terms of personality alone, Shirley is indeed much quieter and more gentle and considerate than Adria. She is more indifferent and sharper than her sister Charlotte. Jamini likes her personality very much, and she prefers to break her surface coldness at some point and have a soul-study exchange.

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

Every statement is bizarre, for example, Hannah Aibo spent a lot of time telling others that Sirius would turn into a flowering bush.

But almost no one paid attention to her, because the Quidditch race was about to begin, and whether it was Jamie or Harry, they were all focused on the Quidditch race.

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

Jamie vaguely remembered that in the original work, Slytherin cleverly avoided the game because Draco was scratched by Buckbeck.

But if he doesn't need it, the ending is destined. Although the rain is a bit heavy, it has no effect on him at all.

Early on Friday morning, there was a torrential rain outside the window, and lightning and thunder were roaring in the sky.

Today, Professor Lupin failed to teach students, so Snape instead took over the class.

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

He stood leisurely on the podium with a grim smile on his face. He wanted to tell the students about werewolf. Although he had not learned werewolf, for Slytherin and Ravenclaw, they did not need to refute Snape.

"Who can you tell me...how to distinguish between werewolf and real wolf?"

Jamini raised his hand and Snape called his name.

"The difference in body shapes is that werewolf has certain human characteristics, such as being upright, and the figures of the two are completely different... mouth, nose, claws... Well, in fact, almost all aspects can be distinguished."

"Very good, Slytheringer has five points." Snape looked around and said, "Do you still need to remind you to write down all of this?"

The students below quickly took out their pens and wrote down Jamini's words. Although he was not very detailed, fortunately there were them in the book.

Finally, Friday's course ends.

In the sky outside the castle, the heavy rain did not mean to stop, but instead became heavier and muddy on the ground.

On Saturday morning, the rainstorm was even heavier, but this did not stop the students from celebrating Quidditch.

There were countless umbrellas in the stands, some people were wearing raincoats, and some even just took nothing, and just lie on the stands in the cold rain. Jamini guessed that after the game, Mrs. Pomfrey must have been busy.

There was a storm above my head and mud under my feet. Jordan's end was blurred in the rain, and the cold ice rain was slapped randomly on everyone's faces.

Amid Ms. Huo Qi's whistle, this Quidditch game that seemed like a life-and-death game began.
Chapter completed!
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