After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

"Oh, my God, damn it, damn it, Harry, come here, come quickly!" Sirius grabbed a handful of hair in anxiety. Finally, he pulled out a tattered wand and said, "Expecto Patronus!"

A barrier that was more than ten times brighter than Lamia's light curtain appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the soul-eating monster that was close at hand and repelling it fiercely.

Lamia hid in the nearest tree. She wanted to see how things would end. If that didn't work, she was willing to collect their bodies.

Things unexpectedly got better. Sirius was indeed an outstanding graduate of the previous generation of Gryffindor. Lamia felt that his spell skills were even higher than Lupin's.

Things were clearly getting better, but Sirius was like a thief, with an uneasy expression on his face, as if someone was always watching him in the dark.

After the Soul Eater was expelled, Sirius immediately took back his wand, said something to Harry, and then turned into a black dog and quickly left Hogwarts.

Lamia thought carefully about Sirius's expression just now. She felt that he was a little scared, but this fear was more like the panic of being discovered.

Lamia didn't fly down from the tree until she really couldn't see Sirius anymore, and then she saw Harry who had been waiting by the side.

Lamia had no intention of going over to chat. She didn't know why Harry just stood by and watched, and she didn't want to know.

Lamia was about to fly off in the other direction, but Harry looked straight over as if he had seen her, and landed precisely behind the tree where she was hiding.

"Lamia, I know you're here, and I know you'll be angry." Harry took a few steps forward, as if thinking about how to best explain. "I'm wrong about this. I'm sorry."

In the end, Harry decided to apologize directly. Although he was stopped by his godfather and failed to save Lamia, he was indeed wrong.

"I should have come directly, but I hesitated. I shouldn't have left someone behind just because your godfather said you could handle it, Lamia. I was wrong." Harry said it sincerely, and he didn't lie.

Sirius just said that Lamia was strong enough to deal with the Soul Eater, so Harry hesitated for a moment, because he was still very afraid of this cold creature and was reluctant to face it.

But it was this hesitation that caused him to be pulled back by Sirius, so that Lamia had to fight alone.

But Harry would not tell this to Lamia. He was a Gryffindor, how could he admit that he was scared?

Lamia still didn't respond, but she changed back into human form and walked out from behind the tree. Harry was prepared for Lamia to ignore him, but Lamia still forgave him.

Harry wiped the tears that gathered in the corners of his eyes due to emotional fluctuations, and walked towards Lamia with a smile, "Lamia, I knew you would understand."

"No, Harry, I just want to know why Sirius came to Hogwarts tonight, and also, did Dumbledore already know that Hagrid was wrongly accused?"

Lamia said expressionlessly that she treated Harry like a stranger, but they were still friends yesterday. Such a huge gap was too much for Harry to accept for a while. He wrinkled his nose and seemed like he would cry out in the next second.

"Stop, please answer my question, or I'll go back." Lamia stretched out her hand and made a gesture of silence.

Harry could only sniff and swallow the grievance in his heart. "My godfather is here looking for someone, and he said that person is in Hogwarts. Just now, he was afraid of alerting the enemy. He is leaving now because he is afraid that person will find out."

Harry spoke intermittently, looking up at Lamia's expression from time to time, but she was always indifferent, as if she really wanted to break up with Harry.

Lamia: "Go on."

"Dumbledore does know that Hagrid was wrongly accused, and he's ready to clear his name. I gave him the evidence, and he said we did a great job."

After listening to what Harry said, Lamia nodded and then strode away. Harry didn't even have time to say anything else. The apology he was about to say was stuck in his mouth.

Lamia could have just smiled when she heard Harry's apology, then said that it was okay and that she could understand him, and continued to maintain the disgusting surface harmony.

But why?

Why did she have to accept Harry's apology? Why did she have to be so subservient? If Lamia had just arrived here, she would have acted the way she did just now, because she didn't understand the situation and it was important to create a good image. But now, she was already familiar with this world, so why should she pretend?

Besides, Harry's excuse was lame.

Lamia glanced at Harry with disdain as she passed him.

……

When Lamia returned to the dormitory and was about to go in, she saw two uninvited guests at the door, two people she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Hey, she's back!"

"Hello, little snake!"

Lamia reluctantly closed the door again. She didn't want them to come in. "Fred, George, what do you want from me?"

"You can't come if you have nothing to do?"

"That's right, you can't come if there's nothing wrong? You are our girlfriend, and you forgot about it just for a moment without being reminded. You deserve to be punished!" George rolled up his sleeves and pretended to swing his fist.

"Stop, George, you'll scare her. Don't forget our big event tonight." Fred grabbed George who was still eager to try and smiled meaningfully at Lamia.

"What's the big deal?" Lamia leaned against the door with her arms folded. She was curious about what big deal could have happened to Fred and George that would make them come to her so late.

Fred and George looked at each other and chuckled. "Lamia, do you want to go to the Forbidden Forest? Let me tell you, there are some very powerful things there tonight."

Lamia rolled her eyes silently, "I know, I just got back from there."

"What!" Fred jumped up. Could it be that Lamia discovered the surprise he carefully prepared?

"Did you see it?" George asked. He supported Fred in disbelief. They had prepared for two weeks to catch so many fireflies. How could Lamia find it?

"Well, that's not a powerful thing. On the contrary, I hate it." Lamia frowned in disgust. She felt nauseous at the thought of the fishy smell in the Soul Eater's mouth, even though she didn't eat anything.

"Impossible! No, no one hates them - at least not anyone I've met." Fred was even more shocked and began to stutter.

Lamia: "That's because you haven't met enough people. I just hate them. I even said I've never met someone I didn't hate."

"This is bad, George." Fred smiled bitterly and spread his hands. They hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time because of preparing for this.

"Yeah, Fred, I think so too."

George was even more disappointed than Fred because he was the one who came up with this idea.

But Lamia began to feel something was wrong. These two people didn't seem like perverts who liked Soul Eaters. "Wait, aren't you talking about Soul Eaters?"

"Oh my god, listen, Merlin's big belly!" Fred roared to the sky.