HP: The Moon Over the Magic Academy

Professor Dumbledore placed all the students in the hall.

The Gryffindor students were the first to arrive, followed closely by the Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin students who also gathered around.

Some students clearly lacked the ability to integrate information, and they even had confused expressions on their faces.

"My teachers and I will search the castle thoroughly," Dumbledore said as he closed the door behind him as Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick entered.

"For your safety, you may have to spend the night here. I'm going to send one of the best students from each college to guard the entrance. This task will fall to the prefects."

Dumbledore added to Percy, "Report anything that happens to me."

Percy held his head high and puffed out his chest, looking quite arrogant.

Dumbledore waved his hand, and all the large tables flew to the edge of the hall and stood with their backs against the wall.

Then many purple sleeping bags appeared in the hall.

"Everyone, get some rest," Dumbledore said as he left.

The hall immediately erupted in excitement, with uninformed students gathering near Gryffindor to listen as their classmates loudly described what had happened to others.

"Get back into your sleeping bags! All students who aren't from our academy, leave and go back to your territory!!"

Platinum shouted loudly.

Draco pulled the sleeping bag next to Landric.

"Brother, do you think Black is still at Hogwarts?"

Landric looked at the somewhat flustered person and said helplessly in a low voice, "What are you afraid of? Blake is still your blood uncle."

Draco's face contorted in reluctance.

"I'd rather he were still in Azkaban, so the Black family's inheritance could remain safely in my hands."

Landric understood; so that's what he was worried about.

"Didn't Aunt Narcissa already take over the Black family a long time ago?"

Draco nodded in agreement. "Of course my mother wants to get her hands on Black, otherwise those parasites in the Ministry of Magic will rob him of everything."

"My concern is that Blake will try to seize the family fortune after he gets out."

Landric frowned.

Draco's concerns are not unfounded. Sirius Black's heart and soul are completely devoted to Harry, so it's normal for him to steal things for Harry's sake.

"Let's hide Blake's old house later."

Draco's eyes lit up. "Brother, you're so smart."

He looked at Landric with admiration, took the opportunity to hug and kiss his brother, and then slipped into his brother's sleeping bag.

Landric shifted slightly to the side, and as he turned his fingers, the sleeping bag doubled in size.

Harry couldn't see Slytherin's side.

She could only whisper to Hermione, "Did Black forget the time when he ran away? It's Halloween today, there are so many people."

Hermione was also a little scared at this moment, her brain racing as she tried to figure out how Black had gotten into Hogwarts.

"Honestly, am I the only student who has read the Hogwarts history books?" Hermione asked Harry.

"No," Harry said, without even opening his eyes.

Hermione thought for a moment and said, "Hogwarts Castle is mainly protected by walls, which are covered with all sorts of magic to keep outsiders away."

Harry countered, "So, have you figured out how he got in?"

"No"

Then what the hell are you talking about?

A shadow seemed to loom overhead.

"Ten points deducted from Gryffindor for not sleeping properly."

Hermione: ...

Harry: ...

That damn old bat!! Wasn't he on patrol?!