Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 436 Ryan's Little Move
"Just one color?"

"It's scary to think about it," Ron complained.

"Neville will love this school." Harry shrugged.

Apparently, Lupin's words made them relax their vigilance against the students of Castrobusa.

Compared to the Dark Arts and Alchemy, Herbology and Magizoology were clearly not worthy of attention.

Ten minutes later. "Wait, what's that?" Harry pointed to the opposite side of the four-poster bed, where the heat in the room came from.

"The fire!" Ron touched Harry's forehead.

He wondered if Harry had a fever.

"This - Lupin, is this connected to the Floo Network?" Draco couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Lupin nodded.

"Why don't we go back the way we came?"

"I'm allergic to the Floo," Harry said, pushing Ron's hand away.

"There are many Floo networks..." Ron's words suddenly stopped, which also meant that he understood something.

The Floo Network is an interconnected network that anyone can use.

Therefore, for important institutions like Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic, there are generally not many fireplaces connected to the Floo Network, and they can be counted on one hand.

At least they knew that the fireplace in Lupin's bedroom at Hogwarts was not connected to the Floo Network.

The others, except for the one in Professor McGonagall's bedroom, would only be left open late at night.

Moreover, there is usually someone guarding the fireplace.

This was the information they had received from Fred and George.

"Children, I'm a professor." Lupin looked at the four frightened people and smiled with satisfaction.

Not satisfied!
Not satisfied!
Ryan was extremely dissatisfied!

In the end, Lupin did not take the four of them back to Hogwarts through the Floo network in the fireplace.

Instead, he chose another way to return that even Ryan found interesting.

The four of them took the shrinking potion again and returned to the castle in the wolf-like body of Lupin.

How interesting it is! It's like riding a hundred-meter-long giant wolf and galloping through a dark tunnel.

Ryan suddenly regretted his decision and acted extraordinary in front of Harry and the others.

If not, he could pretend to be a kid and go on adventures with them.

But the next second, "It's so itchy!"

In the Ravenclaw common room, Ryan was lying on Luna's lap, and Luna was poking his ears gently with her hair.

What an adventure!
Is there Luna fragrance?
"Ryan, how come Potter and the others... Isn't Grindelwald famous?" The silver rune representing the connection flashed on her hand, and Luna, who saw Harry and the others' entire journey through Ryan's senses, asked.

"Two reasons. First, Grindelwald's ideas are too contagious and too dangerous to the existing political system. His slogans are not wrong. It's just that the implementation is lame."

"The second one is Voldemort. He is so famous that now when people mention the Dark Lord, they only mention him. Grindelwald? Where did this little jerk come from?" Ryan turned over, causing Luna to scream.

"Will Voldemort really be resurrected next year?" After Ryan stopped tossing and turning, Luna, whose wisdom had regained the upper hand, looked at Ryan who was resting his head on her thighs with burning eyes.

"To be precise, it should be 364 days, 2 hours and 1 second." Ryan waved his wand, and a virtual number that shrank with time floated in the air.

"This year's summer comes earlier than usual," Luna said suddenly.

"Yes, at Hogwarts, summer usually means the arrival of June, and the first week of June is the final exams."

"If we convert the time, next year's final exams might be cancelled," Ryan said casually.

It's already the end of May, Thursday.

It will be June next Monday.

By this calculation of time, if Voldemort is resurrected, there will probably be no exams.

But why is it an estimate? The premise is that Ryan would not be in trouble at that time.

If there is something you really don't want to be disturbed for the time being, Kamen Rider Chronos will come.

Voldemort alights from his throne and appears before Dumbledore and the young version of Voldemort.

The exam will not be cancelled.

"Then I hope Mr. Voldemort can hold on a little longer, but I don't want that—" Luna looked at Ryan pitifully.

Ryan nodded in understanding.

Compared with poor students, the year-end final exams are not hell for the top students. Instead, they are indispensable things that prove their achievements and bring them a sense of accomplishment.

Thus, in the center of the North Sea, on the vast sea level, in the dark sky, a ray of lightning flashed by, just right through the gap that was invisible to the naked eye.

Then there was a roar filled with rage that seemed to destroy the entire world.

On the other side, in the Ravenclaw common room, the number floating in the air increased: 394 days, 1 hour, 59 minutes and 28 seconds.

"Okay, Voldemort will be resurrected during the summer vacation and the exams will not be cancelled." Ryan nodded.

In the dark corridor of Hogwarts Castle, Ron suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Harry, who was sneaking towards the sixth floor, turned his head and asked in a low voice.

They were now separated from Draco and Lupin.

As for Filch, who had a werewolf's sense of smell, excellent hearing, high mobility, and knowledge of the secret passage, Lupin had checked for them. He was petting a cat and would not go out for an hour.

"I suddenly feel like crying." Ron touched his heart in confusion.

It's like Christmas is cancelled.

"Well, in case Filch smells us--" Ginny turned around and growled in annoyance.

While Harry and Ron were talking, she kept looking around warily.

She didn't want to lose points because of this.

"Don't worry."

"He's in the administrator's office."

"I've been there before. Because Mrs. Norris likes to eat fish, the place is filled with the smell of fried fish."

"We are on the 4th floor now, which is this far from the first floor."

"If we all get caught by Filch, I'm going to -" Harry looked around, "eat Ron's hair."

"Hey, is my hair that disgusting?" Ron complained.

"Wait, what did I hear?" Harry suddenly waved his hand for silence. He slowly approached the wall and put his ear close to it. "It's a cat's meow!"

Harry felt it was familiar, but it was too late to recall it.

"Run!" The three were about to go up, but the naughty staircase had not turned yet.

The three of them had no choice but to run to the room at the end of the fourth floor.

Last year, there was also a three-headed dog in there.

But now, in the dark room, a pair of yellow animal eyes seemed to light up.

"Lumos!" A powerful but familiar voice sounded.

It's Filch!

He was just raising his wand when Mrs. Norris came running slowly from behind him.

"I'm sorry, Harry Potter, that we meet at this time." Filch curled the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp canine teeth.

"Good job!" Ryan touched the fat cat Jerry who jumped onto his belly.

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