Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

It took about twenty minutes, and the diary told a story about "green youth, occasional fortuitous encounter".

When he was in school, he strayed into a room on the eighth floor of the castle. It was a huge storage room filled with treasures of in the last ages Hogwarts young wizards.

"I later inquired that they called this mysterious room the Accio room, or the room upon request." The diary wrote, "I got that part of the information from here-it may be me It was hidden by some young wizard before."

Felix raised the corners of his mouth and wrote in his diary: "So, you didn’t find Slytherin’s Chamber of Secrets, but another hidden one. Room? You found Slytherin's research materials in the hidden room—the responsive room?"

A few words quickly appeared in the diary, "That's it."

Felix tapped his finger After hitting the table and thinking for a while, he wrote in his diary: "Those research materials are still in the responsive room? You didn't take them away?"

"I think-this belongs to Hogwarts Property. Before I graduated, I put them behind a large cabinet with blisters and strong acid. It was easy to find. I remember there was a foul-smelling five-legged monster in the cabinet. Next to it, there was a five-legged monster. An ugly-looking statue of a wizard." The diary wrote.

Felix pursed his lips, doing his best to keep himself from laughing.

Interesting, really interesting.

The dialogue between the two of them is like a complicated game, full of lies and misleading, it all depends on who is more brilliant.

Before this, Felix simply didn't expect to get the hidden room of the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets from the diary. It was too unrealistic. It was completely equivalent to self-destruct "Chamber of Secrets heir".

His purpose today is actually to try, whether he can fit one or two off-campus research materials hiding places. This is also one of the possibilities he speculates, but the more likely one is Tom · Riddle has destroyed all the information-this is the result he least wants to see.

Fortunately, the diary directly told him about the room on the eighth floor.

It's worth noting that he spent so much thought.

But Felix also had a hunch. Since the diary chose to tell him, it meant that it was not important information—at least not to the Dark Lord.

But he still happily replied in his diary, "Thank you, Tom, I will verify it. If I misunderstood you, I will apologize to you."

"I hope so." The diary replied calmly.

Felix wrote with some regret, "People don’t know what a glorious era Slytherin’s research results will create, so he has always been the evil image of the dark wizard, Tom, you did A right thing."

The diary did not reply, and the soul belonging to Tom Riddle in it was about to explode.

And Felix added, "Slytherin and Gryffindor are two extremes. Godric · Gryffindor's own evaluation is much more positive, fair, brave, and just..."

The diary poured out the next line in a disdainful tone: "That's just an illusion." He asked a sharp question, "Felix Haip, you guessed it, Slytherin caused more killings, or fell under Gryffindor wand and long sword. More lives?"

Felix's expression is startled.

The diary seems to have anticipated his reaction. A line of deliberately bolded sentences appeared on the page. Just reading the text above can tell his teasing, "Yes, yes, history It has always been distorted-Gryffindor is a butcher, and the wizard who died in his hands is more than the other three founders combined."

At the end of this conversation, the diary He made no secret of his malice towards Gryffindor, "Sword in one hand, wand in the other hand, stepping on bones everywhere, making the name of the best duelist of that era—this is Godric · Gryffindor!"

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Felix closed diary, his expression became elusive.

"Salazar · Slytherin and Godric · Gryffindor." He whispered the names of his former close friends softly.

Felix certainly does not think that the diary is all truthful, but he does not think that he will be full of lies. Judging from his tone and wording, he still has several points of credibility.

"I need a guide, preferably a witness at the time." Felix suddenly thought of a name.

Ms. Gray.

This beautiful, but usually very proud Ravenclaw house ghost has another name-Helena Ravenclaw.

She is the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the four founders of Hogwarts.

Although she is a younger generation, she is considered to belong to the same era as the four founders of Hogwarts. She must know a lot of the secrets of the early-stage establishment of Hogwarts.

On the other side, Harry was lying on dormitory's bed tossing.

Either the news from Malfoy or Hermione's mistaken intake of Polyjuice Potion with cat hair made him unable to sleep.

After zero o'clock, Harry fell asleep in a daze, but he suddenly felt something stepped on his stomach, making him breathless.

He opened his eyes and saw a house elf with two big ears like bats. Its pair of protruding green eyes were the size of a tennis ball.

"Dobby!"

Harry screamed quietly, he glanced around, and several other roommates were still sleeping soundly.

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Second day, Harry and Ron came to the school hospital to visit Hermione early.

Just last night, they took Polyjuice Potion and prepared Malfoy—they always suspected that Draco Malfoy was the one who opened Chamber of Secrets.

But midway through setback, Hermione’s deformed object, Millison raised a cat, and she mistakenly used cat hair as Millison’s hair and threw it into the potion. As a result, serious problems occurred. as a result of.

She has black hair all over her face, her eyes have turned yellow, and two long pointed ears sprout from her hair.

When Harry and Ron walked into the ward, she was begging Madam Pomfrey to add a curtain around her bed.

"Did you get any clues last night?" she asked in a low voice so that Madam Pomfrey wouldn't hear it.

"No." Harry said frustratedly.

"I'm sure it's Malfoy." Ron said, "He didn't tell the truth. He was angry at us when we asked him about Chamber of Secrets, right Harry?"

"What's the matter?" Hermione asked with interest.

Ron explained, "We pretended to admire him-it's hard to know that Crabbe and Goyle are usually dumb. We asked him if he knew something? But he She jumped up and warned us to shut our mouths, otherwise it would show us a good look. I'm actually curious about this."

Hermione sighed, her long ears drooped down.

Harry took a look around and whispered: "I have a bit of a gain here. It was about early in the morning last night, the house elf named Dobby came to me again..."

"Last night?" Ron asked.

"Yeah, you were asleep." Harry shrugged.

"Harry," Ron frowned said, knowingly, "I want to remind you that house elf are extremely loyal servants, and their obedience to the master is almost inscribed in the bones. I never I've seen this, this kind of--"

He couldn't think of a proper description.

Harry said: "He is really weird, but I think he respects me, yes, respect. He told me that the danger still looms over Hogwarts."

"Then What?" Ron had a hint of interest.

"Then he hit the railing with his head desperately..." Harry said rather silently.