To be honest, Felix didn't know whether Luna had the talent for divination. This little girl has always been special, but the focus of his attention was: "You still often go to the Forbidden Forest?"

Luna was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about how to solve the problem. Felix also wanted to hear how she would defend herself, but then Luna became dazed in a daze.

Felix snapped his fingers in front of her, and Luna said in a dream: "Felenze is a good person."

Felix was not sure whether her words were answering her previous question, but he roughly understood what she meant: the horseman named Felencer would protect her.

He said tentatively: "Maybe I can meet your horse friend? I happened to go to the Forbidden Forest on weekends to release a small animal..."

"Oh, I'm not sure, Ferenze said his companions are very traditional. According to my understanding, they have a bad temper." Luna said. "I can tell him first."

...

Two more days later, Hogwarts was raining and rainy, and the black clouds were pressing down very low, making people breathless. The temperature even fell to the bottom. Mrs. Pomfrey reminded the young wizards to put on thick clothes more than once.

"It doesn't need her to remind you. I mean, we are not fools." Ron pointed to the weather outside, and it was drizzling outside the window, hitting the shed in the second greenhouse.

Harry plucked the pod weakly, "Wood will like it. He thinks that our first game is likely to catch a rainy day. He can't wait to add this part of the training content...it can be considered as giving him a chance."

Mrs. Sprout clapped her hands, attracting the attention of the young wizards, and she reminded: "Please pay attention to your techniques, be gentler, otherwise they will give you a hard revenge."

But she said it was too late, and Semo Feinigan's movements were very rough because he was repeating his experience in the magic class with Neville. "You also saw that as soon as I touched the fiery red magic symbol, it gave a strong reaction, I guess... Ouch!"

The pods in front of him suddenly exploded, and seven or eight hard beans shot out from it, all hitting him in the face. One of them accidentally injured Neville, and he moaned as well.

Mrs. Sprout came over quickly and she glanced at the scene, "If you don't follow the action, take the teacher's words as a warning! I really should give you points, Mr. Finegan." She walked to the corner with Semo and Neville, "Just apply a little ointment. To be honest, if you are so careless when squeezing the pus from the Babo tuber, you will definitely suffer..."

A flash of lightning suddenly passed by, illuminating the dim castle. Felix took back his wand, turned his head to write and draw on parchment paper. In a glass container next to him, the eight-eyed giant spider the size of a fist said angrily: "You don't know your trust, wizard!"

Felix said: "I promised you to let you go back before Halloween, and didn't say which day it was. And... do you really not consider my advice? I can let you be my assistant."

"What assistant? Like that little girl?" said the Eight-Eyed Spider, who had seen Hermione, and the little witch was interested in it until Felix showed her its true body shape.

Under normal conditions, the eight-eyed giant spider is as big as a small carriage, covered with hard black hair, small and ugly head, and a pair of big claws always make "click" sounds anytime and anywhere.

"Ah, it's almost the same, but you have to continue to cooperate with my research," Felix said.

The eight-eyed giant spider thought for a moment, then started angrily. Felix thought it was noisy and imposed a silence curse on the glass container.

"I finally got the detailed test data. The rest of the work is to conduct some repeated tests on other organisms, compare the results, and be clear about it." Felix put away a thick stack of parchment paper.

He will operate every ancient magic he currently masters in this way. Flivie highly recognizes this prudence.

That night, the light rain turned into heavy rain, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the windows of the castle. While half asleep and half awake, Felix heard a low beep alarm.

He sat up suddenly, and the wand appeared in his hand instantly. He waited quietly for a few seconds without any figure, but he quickly thought of something, quickly came out of the bedroom, and pushed open the window of the office—

The rain was swept into the room by the strong wind, and the window was pitch black, and the alarm sound suddenly became clear.

"It's the pocket-scope at the entrance of the castle, Sirius Black is here!"

He turned over and jumped down the window. A glimmer of light flashed through the ring. A flying broom suddenly appeared. The next second he rode the broom through layers of rain that was as thick as a curtain and disappeared in front of the office.

When he appeared at the entrance of the castle, there was no one here, only a position above the gate, with golden light constantly flashing with huge beeps.

Felix pointed at himself with his wand, and large fogs of water emanated from him, making him look like a boiling kettle. At this moment, Dumbledore appeared, wearing a gray-blue pajama without even glasses, and a fiery red phoenix lay on his shoulder.

"Hello, Fox." Felix greeted.

Fox whispered.

A black cat appeared from afar and turned into a panting Professor McGonagall while running.

"Have you found anything, Felix?" Dumbledore said in a deep voice.

"Obviously, I'm late." Felix pointed to the broom in his hand. Among the three, he was closest to the gate of the castle. "He has arrived at the fastest speed, but the rain has helped him a lot."

"Is it Sirius Black?" Professor McGonagall asked in panic.

"Obviously..." Felix waved his wand and stopped the beeping.

"We should search the castle, Dumbledore," said Professor McGonagall solemnly, "Philius Flivie, Severus Snape, Argus Felch..." She muttered her names and flew out of her wand three silver-white cats and flew away in different directions.

Dumbledore quietly watched Professor McGonagall's patron vanish. He leaned down to observe the ground at the entrance of the castle, touching the cold marble with his fingers. Then he quickly walked into the castle and asked about the row of portraits closest to the door.

"Is there anyone outsider breaking in?"

"No, we found nothing." The character in the portrait said in a lingering manner, "Of course we can be blinded, Mr. Principal."

Dumbledore nodded and said nothing.

"Is it possible that Black is hiding in the castle, Albus?" Professor McGonagall said worriedly.
Chapter completed!