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

Lamia walked all the way to her room before stopping. She sat on the edge of the bed and then collapsed on it. She didn't know why, but she would feel tired and weak whenever she was in the room.

After Lamia lay down, she found a hard object in the quilt. When she took it out, she found it was the diary. It was still pitch black and nothing special.

Lamia threw the diary on the table. She didn't remember putting the diary under the quilt. It was still on the table when she left in the morning.

But Lamia didn't think about it for long. She was so tired that she closed her eyes. Just when she was about to fall asleep, she felt her nose itchy and couldn't help sneezing, but suddenly she heard the man's laughter.

Lamia woke up with a start, sat up from the bed, walked around the room, but didn't find anything unusual. Just as she sat back on the bed, the laughter appeared again, two identical laughs.

The more Lamia listened, the more familiar it sounded, but she didn't smell any scent other than her in the room.

"Who is it?" Lamia frowned and kept changing her position, but no one responded to her.

Just as Lamia was backing away, she suddenly bumped into something. She turned around quickly and found that it was just a desk. Lamia felt very strange. She felt that the touch just now was not like a desk. It was warm and soft, more like a palm.

Lamia continued to retreat and leaned against the corner. She couldn't just go out like that. The room held many of her secrets, and she had to catch the person who sneaked into her room.

But as Lamia leaned in, she realized something was wrong. She felt that the walls on both sides were too warm, so warm that they didn't feel like walls.

She turned around and found that she was still a long way from the wall, but when Lamia reached out and touched it, she found that there were indeed two walls on both sides of her.

Lamia groped for the transparent wall on her left with her hands and found that it was higher than her and she could not reach the end. At this moment, someone pushed her suddenly from behind and she fell forward. Lamia's heart tightened and she closed her eyes.

But she found that she did not fall to the ground, but fell into a warm embrace. Lamia slowly opened her eyes and saw Fred gradually appearing in front of her. He was hugging her and laughing happily with George.

"Oh no, the invisibility potion has worn off." Fred looked down and happened to meet Lamia's eyes. He smiled slyly.

"It's my turn." For the first time, George didn't respond to Fred's words. He pulled the stunned Lamia out of Fred's arms and held her himself. "Just as I thought, the little snake smells really good."

Fred felt the softness disappear from his arms, felt lost for a moment, and then walked to George's side.

Lamia reacted and pushed George away. The latter looked at Lamia resentfully but did not continue to hug her.

"How did you get in?" Lamia was very puzzled. She had clearly set up a ban outside the room that only she could open. How did these two people get in?

"We've been waiting for you for a long time. It took a lot of effort to finally get you back."

"That's right, we followed you in."

"One person said." Lamia's head hurt from the noise.

"We've been waiting outside for you to come back. Fortunately, we prepared a few extra bottles of invisibility potion, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get in." Fred was very grateful.

"Why did you come into my room?"

Lamia said.

"It's because you're always avoiding us." Fred wiped his eyes pretentiously. "We didn't mean to do that. We just wanted to come in and talk to you, but you fell asleep, so we had to wake you up."

"Then why are you teasing me?"

"I wasn't teasing you at all. I even helped you. You almost hit your head against the table at that time." This time it was George who spoke.

Lamia rubbed her eyebrows. Although they didn't admit it, Lamia was not stupid. She must have been pranked by them, otherwise she wouldn't have been pushed.

"Forget it, why did you come to me?" Lamia said helplessly.

Fred and George stopped talking, even though they were vying to speak just now.

The two looked at each other, and the next second, George cut his palm, and blood gushed out from his palm.

The Lamia people were shocked. How did they know? She had been very careful recently and only hunted late at night. She even hunted people she knew, such as Harry and Draco.

George approached step by step, and the strong smell of blood made Lamia gradually become manic.