Late at night, William pushed open the oak door and walked out of the principal's office.

Snape stood alone at the door, waiting to go in and talk.

Seeing William come out, he snorted coldly from his nose, as if very dissatisfied. The principal talked to William first and left him outside.

William curled his lips and maliciously said, "Since he is so anxious, he can stay in Dumbledore's office for one night and come out tomorrow with the wall!"

Snape didn't know if he had this idea, so he loosened his collar, touched his greasy hair, tidied up his hairstyle, and walked in eagerly.

William stepped on the spiral staircase and moved slowly downward, like an escalator, and then the wall cracked and he stepped into the corridor on the third floor in one step.

He walked towards the stairs, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped, slightly lost consciousness.

William saw Hermione holding her knees with her hands, sitting alone at the stairs, waiting for him to come out.

The girl's head rested on her knees, her long fluffy brown hair spread out, and she seemed to be about to fall asleep.

William approached quietly and gently patted Hermione on the shoulder. She shivered and was startled.

"It's me, don't be afraid."

William stood up with Hermione, who was numb with her legs, and carefully patted the dust on her robe.

Hermione rubbed her eyes and asked sleepily, "William, are you out?"

William nodded. "Why are you here? Didn't you let you go back first?"

Hermione's eyelids were low and she whispered: "I'm back, but I'm worried about you, so she ran out of the dormitory alone."

William was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead. Seeing that she was like a girl who had made a mistake and was punished by a severe elder, he pressed her hands on her forehead, and his eyes had never been so gentle.

"Thank you for waiting for me, let's go, I'll go back with you."

When Hermione came alone, she was very bold. She walked back, but was a little afraid of the darkness of the castle, and held William's arm tightly with her hands.

It seems that I am afraid of being attacked by someone suddenly.

Obviously, Felch's incident still scared her.

"William, did Professor Dumbledore say anything?" Hermione glanced at the sides with her eyes alert and asked softly.

After leaving the school hospital, Dumbledore left only William and Snape, so he naturally had to explain something.

"The professor said... the attack will not stop, it will continue."

William picked up something to say and told Hermione, and the girl was listening carefully.

He did not tell Hermione that the ultimate goal of the man who opened the secret room was Harry.

The principal was not allowed to say that he was going to hone the boy who survived the disaster again.

William was also surprised. Isn’t Dumbledore afraid that Harry will be sharpened by a whetstone?

Big, thick, and hard are a few people after all, and not everyone is as talented as William.

Or, why is Harry so special... because Lily's magic flows on him?

William did not understand Dumbledore's motivation, and the principal had his own plans, but he just didn't say it.

"Professor McGonagall told me not to tell anyone about what happened tonight." Hermione sighed slightly.

Filch identified Harry as an attack, and Professor McGonagall wanted to hide the news.

The teachers didn't think Harry was really the attacker, and obviously he got it wrong.

But she would not have expected that there would be four more attacks in the future.

And every time, the attacker will identify Harry until he turns him from a boy who survives the disaster into an attacker that everyone fears.

The murderer is a guy who is good at frame-up and playing with people's hearts, just like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness.

This kind of opponent is the most troublesome.

Dumbledore's intentions were also very clear, and he was secretly investigating while honing Harry's will.

Finally, he guided Harry to find the attacker and made a shocking reversal.

Those students who doubt him and attack him will be slapped in the face and then feel ashamed from the bottom of their hearts.

It can only be said that Dumbledore had a good plan, but William did not think everything would be as he wished.

"William, what is a secret room?" Hermione finally asked as she was about to walk to the Gryffindor lounge.

"I forgot the book "A History of School in Hogwarts" at my home in St. Catchpole."

William thought about it and explained it to her.

"So, was Slytherin really staying to attack us?"

"No, Dumbledore told me that Slytherin built a secret room not to purify the school, but had other purposes, but was deliberately distorted by later generations."

Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

Soon, the two walked to the door of the lounge.

"You go back early. Do you need me to send you?" Hermione said playfully with her hands behind her back.

"Then I'll send you back?" William smiled. "If you send it like this, it will probably be delivered until tomorrow morning."

"That's OK!" Hermione blinked.

"Get in. It's not safe recently. I'll take you to the door of the dormitory." William touched her head.

He said to the fat lady who was obviously watching gossip, "Honey Bird."

That's it...this?!

The fat lady opened the door with a little disappointment and put the two in.

She was here back then, and witnessed the break between Professor Snape and Lily Evans throughout the journey.

Even if you don’t break up, you can also have some plots that are not suitable for children, right?

The common room in Gryffindor was no longer there, and there was only the flames of the fireplace in the room, which were still burning slowly.

Up the stairs, the two of them arrived at the door of the girls' dormitory.

At the time of parting, Hermione lowered her head, her hands were white, and she grabbed William's corner of her clothes and prevented him from leaving.

"What's wrong?" William asked softly.

Hermione trembled all over and said in a low voice in her crying voice:

"I've been upset tonight, I don't understand... William, do those pure blood families hate us wizards who are so much from Muggle-born?"

William sighed slightly, no wonder Hermione was very strange all the way. It turned out that the impact on her tonight was not as dull as it seemed.

After all, before Dumbledore made a judgment, most people thought Felch was killed.

The fear brought by the dead is really terrible!

"Hermione, pure blood wizards are good and bad, and so are Muggles.

Not all kindness can be treated with tenderness.

Some people don’t like things that ordinary people prefer. They just want to see the world...burn out!"

"But." William touched Hermione's head and said softly: "I will protect you forever."

She raised her head, her eyes blurred with tears, "Really?"

William's eyes were firm and he smiled and said, "Of course it's true! With me here, no one can hurt you."

Hermione looked at William... for no reason to remember the scene where the first meeting was when the crucible exploded and the boy stood in front;

I remember that day of Guling Pavilion, the back that had been in front and was unwilling to take a step back...

Hermione stared at William in a daze, and was a little confused for a moment.

William reached out to help her wipe the tears from her cheeks, gently pulled them over her head, and placed them on her chest.

Hermione leaned against William's chest, felt the boy's heart beat, and took a light breath.

Body,

Finally warmed up,

A trembling heart,

It's calm, too.

very nice!

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