It was already the third day of the isolation plan.
That night, Cypher sat alone atop the battlements of Ravenclaw Tower.
Moonlight poured down, and the pale nightscape reflected in Cypher's Dragon Eyes.
At that moment, Cypher was using his own eyes to monitor every movement across the surface of Hogwarts.
Just as Cypher watched two unknown birds fly side by side beneath the crescent moon on the horizon—
At a point where the roof of the Main Castle stood level with Ravenclaw Tower—
A red flare shot from a window and burst into a brilliant firework in the sky.
Did something happen in Gryffindor?!
Cypher quickly rose to his feet and was about to head for the Gryffindor common room to investigate.
Then, from the corner of his eye, he caught a flash of silvery-white light.
"Cypher! Something terrible has happened in the common room! Come quickly!"
It was Avenia Rupert's lark Patronus. The female prefect called for Cypher with a sob in her voice.
Just as Cypher hesitated between going to Ravenclaw or Gryffindor—
He spotted a little wooden puppet at a first-floor castle window, holding two small wooden tubes.
Under Cypher's numb gaze, a yellow and a green firework exploded in the air at the same time.
No one was willing to gamble with their own life.
The Hufflepuff and Slytherin common rooms were both on the basement level of the Main Castle.
It was hardly strange for them to help each other and send one person to issue the alert.
Forget it, I'll go to the nearest one first!
It's definitely not because I belong to Ravenclaw!
Just after Cypher leaped from the battlements—
At the instant his hair was about to disappear behind the wall—
A hand suddenly gripped the top of the wall.
Veins