Chapter 150: Sleeping Dragon Do Not Disturb

Everything in front of me began to darken slowly... The castle of Durmstrang in the water gradually became blurred.
But Albus Dumbledore's face was still clear.
"Prophecy!" He said lightly, "Gellert's most proud talent... Although, the future he sees may not be all real."
Jon always felt that Dumbledore wanted to tell himself something... but he seemed to hold back again.
"Go, let's go back!" Dumbledore suggested.
Jon nodded.
...
In Dumbledore's office, there seemed to be an extremely heated argument.
"Albus should tell the boy everything!" Principal Dairis-Dewent shouted.
"That's Dumbledore's power!" Headmaster Phineas Black unexpectedly objected to her: "You have no right to interfere..."
"As a party, he shouldn't be kept in the dark!" Dairis-Dewent argued: "He has enough reasons to know this!"
"You don't want to tell him secretly..." Phineas Black grew his mouth.
"I..." Dalys-Dewent was stunned.
"You can't do this, Dairis." A majestic voice came from the top of the wall.
"Oliver...you also think Albus..." Daris-Dewent was interrupted when she said halfway.
Principal Oliver Cromwell said very solemnly: "You should be clear, Dairis, our duty..."
"As a portrait, our duty is to serve any principal at Hogwarts!" Dai Lisi-Devin nodded.
"It doesn't matter who he is, what he has done, and what he is about to do!" Principal Chris Evra on one side added: "No doubt, no rejection... because Hogwarts never makes mistakes. , The principal will never make a mistake... So Dairis, you must not defy Albus' orders."
"Okay, I understand." Dalys-Dewent nodded solemnly. She put her hands on her chest and said softly:
"Do not disturb the dragon. (;dormiensnunquam
Her voice is full of piety and respect.
...
Jon just felt like he turned his head slowly, and then he returned from the to Dumbledore's office.
Dumbledore picked up the small crystal bottle again, carefully retracting the memory in the Pendant Basin.
"Can I go back, professor?" Jon asked softly.
"Of course... I don't think there is a place for you to spend the night in my office!" Dumbledore said with a smile, "On the way back, remember to be safe!"
While talking, he blinked.
Jon bowed deeply to the principal and then exited the office.
Only a loud chirp was heard, and the big bright red bird flew over.
Phoenix Fox flew to Jon's side and gently touched Jon's shoulder with its sharp peck.
Jon only felt a hole burned in the shoulder of his robe.
"Goodbye, Fox!" He greeted Phoenix, and then exited the office.
...
Jon was alone, walking from the entrance of Dumbledore's office on the eighth floor to the Hufflepuff common room in the basement.
It is now 10:30 in the evening, and there are no students in the corridors of Hogwarts at this time.
Of course, maybe one or two Gryffindors can be found in the corner of the corridor, it is possible.
Jon was thinking about the content of Grindelwald's speech and thinking about Dumbledore's intentions... As he passed the third floor, he suddenly heard a "quack" of footsteps in the corridor on one side.
Jon frowned... Is it Filch?
In fact, it doesn't matter if Filch, after all, he has a legitimate reason to hang out outside; but if it is...
"Who?" A vigilant voice came from across the corridor.
"LumosMaximum!" Jon raised his wand and shouted softly.
A dazzling light radiated from the end of his wand, illuminating the road ahead.
A familiar face appeared in the front... The hideous face looked especially terrifying in the dark; the terrifying white eyeballs kept walking around.
Alastor Moody appeared in front of her.
"Hart!" the other party asked with a hoarse voice.
"Good evening, Professor Moody!" Jon greeted calmly, "I just came back from Professor Dumbledore's office, and I have to be locked up with him every Sunday night...you know!"
Jon deliberately made the pronunciation of the words "Professor Dumbledore" heavy.
"Oh, Dumbledore..." Alastor Moody frowned, his expression looked a little flustered: "You hurry back to the dormitory... School may not be safe at night... There may be a dark wizard. Entering here, since there was a problem with the Goblet of Fire..."
"Okay." Jon nodded, "I will go back immediately."
"I have to keep patrolling the corridors!" Moody limped away, his voice getting further and further away.
Jon curled his lips slightly, and then continued to walk downstairs.
Walking all the way to the bathroom at the junction of the basement and the first floor of the castle, Jon saw another familiar greasy face.
Severus Snape appeared here.
"It's you?" Professor Snape said coldly.
"Good evening, Professor Snape!" Jon also explained, "I just returned from being held in confinement from Professor Dumbledore!"
As usual, Snape would have to taunt a few words, but now—
"Someone stole the powder of the double-horned beast horns and the skin of the African tree snake from my office!" Snape said solemnly, "Someone is preparing the compound decoction... as little as possible in the castle at night. Walk around, it's not safe recently..."
"Really?" Jon made a surprised look: "Maybe you can ask Professor Moody... I just met him in the corridor on the third floor... He said he has been patrolling around recently. ~EbookFREE.me~ Maybe Professor Moody will have any clues!" Jon analyzed.
"Moody..." Snape frowned.
"Then I'll go back to Hufflepuff's common room first, Professor Snape!" Jon bowed slightly to Snape, and then continued to walk forward.
A few minutes later, he climbed over the barrel and returned to Hufflepuff’s common room.
There were not a few students inside, and Jon greeted them one by one, and then went back to the dormitory...
"What a fulfilling night!" he said to himself.
Then he lay on the bed and fell asleep before long.
PS: This book is a normal male-oriented, single-female author. So Dumbledore stocks, Snape stocks, and tabby cat stocks are all designated as heretics!