After returning from Hogsmeade, Jon's face had been ugly.

Even Blaise Sabini excitedly reported to him that Marietta Ekmo's gold Galleon already showed that the next event of Dumbledore's Army would be Monday (that is, tomorrow) night.

Jon only made arrangements with Shabini coldly.

Back in the dormitory, I casually flipped through the book "Cutting-edge Black Arts Revealed...... It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Jon walked out of the dormitory and left the Slytherin common room.

Walking around in the corridor of the basement in the dark, there was a sudden movement in front of me—

"Who?" Draco Malfoy's voice rang out.

"It's me, Draco. Jon replied calmly.

"Christophe......" Malfoy strode over, his prefect badge pinned to his chest.

"Brace just saw the next event time for the 'Dumbledore Army' on Marietta Ekmo's Gold Galleon, and I need to tell Professor Umbridge and discuss a plan of action with her!" Jon said.

"Hmm. Malfoy nodded, and at the same time admonished, "Don't let the prefects of the other colleges catch you, it will be a little troublesome...... After all, it's curfew time. ”

"I understand!"

After separating from Malfoy, Jon continued to walk down the hallway in the basement.

When I reached a secluded corner, I heard Malfoy's voice far away behind me, and there were no portraits or statues around......

Jon took out a crystal bottle and took a sip of the potion.

......

A minute later, Jon took on the form of Ron Weasley and walked out of the basement.

He took off the iron ring from his hand.

I climbed the stairs all the way to the eighth floor of the castle...... Luckily, I didn't meet the owner on the road.

Jon made his way to the ugly stone monster and patted the sleeping stone beast over there.

"Password......" the stone monster said lazily.

"The password is 'Hart'!" Jon whispered.

"How could it be ......," the stone monster muttered, and suddenly his face changed, and he lay down and looked Jon carefully.

"Let me in. Jon reminded again.

The stone monster nodded, then nodded in a direction behind Jon. Jon looked back and saw a black cat hiding in the portrait over there.

Meanwhile, the stone monsters had moved out of the way, and Jon, or Ron-Weasley, had scurried over.

......

Pushing the brass-colored lion-shaped handle, Jon walked into the Headmaster's office.

"Another red-haired Weasley...... I remember the twins among you, scribbling on that portrait of me in Grimmauld Square...... How did you get in, this is not the place you should be......" Principal Phineas Black's chattering voice rang out as Jon walked into the Headmaster's office.

"Huh?" Principal Black's tone changed suddenly.

Because he saw that the boy in front of him was starting to lose weight little by little, and at the same time, his fiery red hair was slowly turning dark and brown......

Principal Black hurriedly pretended to be lazy: "Albus is not here...... He hasn't been in the office for the most part of the day......"

"I'm not looking for Professor Dumbledore. Jon, who had changed back to his original appearance, hurriedly said, "I'm here to find Principal Derwent!"

"Looking for Talis...... ......"Principal Phineas Black had just said half of his sentence when his whole body was squeezed out of the portrait......

"Jon, what's wrong, is there anything looking for me?" Silver-haired Headmaster Dalys-Devonte appeared in the portrait of Headmaster Black, looking at Jon with a concerned expression.

"Damn...... Wouldn't you be gentle, Dalyse?" said poor Headmaster Black, rubbing his little waist against a portrait next to him.

"Any comments?"

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

"Principal Derwent, I need your help with something. Jon said with a serious face.

"Whatever I can. Principal Dalys-Derwent nodded solemnly.

"I heard you also have a portrait at St. Mungo's Hospital, can you go over and help me ask about a person?"

"Of course, is she hurt?"

"Sort of...... She should have been sent there last night. It was a girl about my age, Astoria Greengrass, with curly blond hair and ......a noticeable dimple on her face," Jon described quickly.

"Okay, leave it to me......" Headmaster Dalys-Derwent smiled at Jon and left the portrait.

"Hey, love makes people blind!" As soon as Principal Dalyse Derwent left, the sour voice of Principal Phineas Black came from behind him.

Jon ignored him, instead ran to the Phoenix stand and began to tease Fawkes.

Wokes looked happy when she was woken up by Jon from her sleep, rubbing her tail feathers against Jon's face...... At the same time, the beak was already expertly reaching into Jon's pocket......

......

After waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, Principal Daris Devwent returned.

"I found the girl, Jon!" she said, panting, "her hospital bed ...... next to the portrait of Mungo Bohan"

“...... I asked Mungo, and he said the girl was in pretty good shape...... Came to St. Mungo for a day, all the time unconscious, in a coma, or rather in a state of sleep...... It's just that when she sleeps, the expression on her face is painful!" said Principal Derwent.

"Didn't it become anything else?" asked Jon anxiously.

"......Of course not," Principal Derwent shook his head.

"That's fine. Jon looked relieved, and then he looked back at Headmaster Derwent, and stopped talking.

"You want me to take care of that girl?" Headmaster Derwent smiled slightly, "No problem, I'll go to St. Mungo's time to stay here, if that girl shows the slightest abnormality, I'll call someone first, and then go back to Hogwarts and ask Fawkes to inform you." ”

Fawkes, whose head was buried in a pile of herbs, also raised his head and nodded at Jon.

"Thank you, Headmaster Derwent......" Jon said gratefully.

......

Principal Dalyse Derwent disappeared from the portrait once again, and Principal Phineas Black was finally able to return to the portrait.

He hummed a little song and seemed in a good mood: "Is there anything else, boy?"

"That's right...... Headmaster Black, please contact Professor Dumbledore as soon as possible, and tell him that Harry Potter's creation of the secret society has been exposed, and that the Ministry of Magic may use this excuse to attack him tomorrow......"