Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 159 The Riot Caused by the Chamber of Secrets and the Dueling Club

In fact, the topic of discussion in the school has not changed, but there is one more thing about Peeves.In addition, there were still a few people who noticed Hera who hadn't shown up all day.

Such as Penello and Harry's friends.

"I thought something happened to you too!" Penello said nervously, her fingers clenched tightly.

He stretched his hands and rubbed her hair, "Aren't I doing well? I just slept a little too much."

"I'm relieved to see you're all right."

"However, you should be more careful recently." Hera's palm fell on Penello's head, her eyes fixed. "If you hear any strange sounds, run immediately and come to me or Professor Dumbledore, and don't face danger alone."

"Yeah." Penello nodded obediently.

"That thing, we haven't figured out what it is until now, whether it's a human or a ghost, it can't be spared," Hera sighed, "The only thing we know is to run away immediately when encountering any strange things."

"Even Professor Dumbledore doesn't know?" Penello's heart picked up again.

"Hmm." Hera was silent.The Chamber of Secrets was opened once, and Dumbledore was one of the witnesses at that time. Did he really not know what the monster in the Chamber of Secrets was?

"I think, no matter what it is, it is an extremely terrifying existence for you. This is not something you should worry about."

Penello looked at Hera worriedly, and finally nodded emphatically.

The two chatted in the office for a while, but because of Harry's sudden intrusion, the chat was forced to stop.

After finally comforting several children, Hera let out a long sigh of relief lying on the bed.

Early in the morning on the weekend, as soon as Hera opened her eyes, she saw the winter sun shining brightly in the bedroom.The feeling of weakness deep in his soul finally dissipated a lot. He sat up and planned to walk around the school today.Of course, only limited to crowded places.

He has no intention of facing that monster alone, no matter what it is, it is definitely not something an adult wizard can easily deal with.

Hera went to eat in the auditorium. The students were all discussing the attack. There had been two attacks. Compared with Black, the attack was obviously more concerning. After all, Black just tore up a portrait.

Rumors were flying in the school, and the students were suspicious. The first-year freshmen were always moving in groups of three or four, as if they would be attacked if they acted alone.

No, Hera saw three or four boys making an appointment to go to the bathroom together.
But these seem to be understandable, but what's the situation over there?
The Weasley twins were openly selling the amulets, they kept handing out the amulets, and then took the silver Sickles and pocketed them.

Hera bets that the amulet is 100% useless, it's just a deception!

During this time, the school was surprisingly calm, and it seemed that the monster had given up its plan to attack.There was also no news of Black. Everyone said that he was afraid of Professor Dumbledore and dared not break into Hogwarts again.

Until the second week of December, Lockhart came to visit Hera unexpectedly.

"Lestrange, I've always been concerned about the children's learning, but there's never been a fighting class for the children in the school, which makes me very sad as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. So I plan to start a dueling club, teach the children some self-defense skills, and learn some dueling lessons." Lockhart began to talk endlessly as soon as he entered the room, completely ignoring Hera's increasingly dark face.

"Professor Lockhart, I think. Maybe you should go to Professor Dumbledore to discuss this matter. After all, I am just a little idler." Hera directly interrupted Lockhart. He is not interested in playing those house-playing games with Lockhart. He is just a liar.

Moreover, Lockhart's complexion became even worse. His body seemed to be about to collapse. He was handsome at first, but now he looked skinny. People who didn't know thought he was abused at Hogwarts.

"Professor Dumbledore has allowed me to use the auditorium at a later date, and I plan to hold the first meeting next week." Lockhart said, "I plan to let you be my assistant, just to show the fighting skills in front of the students. Of course, I will not hurt you."

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"Sorry, I don't think I'm interested." Hera refused lightly, he was really not interested.

"One hundred Galleons." Lockhart held up a finger.

Hera lowered her head and played with her fingers, not in a hurry, as if she hadn't heard the number.

"120 Galleons!" Lockhart gritted his teeth and added another twenty Galleons.

Hera was still the same.

"Two hundred Galleons, any more and I'll go find another professor." Lockhart roared, completely losing his grace.

"Deal." Hera raised her hand and clapped Lockhart's palm together.

"." Lockhart pursed his lips, looking at Hera's brightly smiling face, his eyes were about to burst into flames.He took several deep breaths in a row to calm himself down, "Okay - since that's the case, I hope you can be there on time."

"Walk slowly." Hera closed her eyes, leaned back on the chair, her lips only slightly lifted up and down, completely ignoring Lockhart.

Lockhart was so angry that he couldn't breathe again, he left the office angrily, and slammed the door heavily.

Hera sat on the chair, quietly recalling the recent period.To be honest, the silence made him a little scared. Dumbledore never took the initiative to look for Hera after that day, and even he seldom appeared.

However, every time Professor McGonagall saw Hera, he would urge Hera to go to the Ministry of Magic to register Animagus, but Hera sent them away.

"So, is Dumbledore and the Chamber of Secrets really all right?" Hera folded her hands and looked into the distance through the glass window.

"What happened back then. Is everything that Professor Binns said true?"

Time flies, especially during holidays - every day at Hogwarts is like a holiday to Hera.In a blink of an eye, the time has come a week later.

A piece of parchment suddenly appeared on the bulletin board in the foyer, and many students gathered around it, reading the words on it.Most of them looked very excited, and when they met someone they knew, they dragged them to the bulletin board.

"They're going to start a dueling club! It's the first meeting tonight. I've been interested in dueling lessons for a long time, and it might come in handy someday."

"It's always useful, and I'm interested."

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(End of this chapter)