Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 187 Hermione's Recovery and the Basilisk

At breakfast the next day, Hera sat in the center of the guest table, his only honor as acting headmaster, but it seemed more like punishment.

Hera would rather enjoy Cowper's private order in the office than dine with rowdy students here.Although it is also Cowper's private customization.

Harry and Ron sat down chattering about something, and Ron even took out his wand, which made a harsh whistling sound, which caused many people to cast unkind eyes.

The exam time was getting closer and closer, which also meant that the deadline for Hera to leave Hogwarts was imminent—he was going to Beauxbatons next school year.

Of course, he didn't tell the students these things, he just said lightly that he would leave Hogwarts in the next school year and no longer serve as a teaching assistant. This made the students very sad, but this was Hera's decision after all, and no one objected, but sent their blessings.

How thankful Hera was that Hermione and Penelope had been petrified, God only knew how this news would stop Hera from leaving Hogwarts.

"Hera, Mr. Headmaster, I think Mr. Weasley's wand really can't handle the exam." Professor McGonagall was sitting on Hera's left hand side. She just glanced at Ron's wand and knew that with that thing, Ron would definitely not be able to pass the exam.

"I think I'll write a letter to Mr. Weasley to explain this problem later on." Hera said boringly, propping her face with one hand.

Professor McGonagall nodded, she quickly finished the food on the plate, and strode towards the Transfiguration classroom—she was the first class in the morning, and she always liked to follow the rules, often waiting for students quietly in the empty classroom alone.

Hera sighed, ate a few mouthfuls, and played with the knife and fork slowly - as the principal, he was not allowed to leave the auditorium immediately after the meal - in order to stabilize the restless hearts of the students.

And something that surprised Hera happened suddenly—Professor McGonagall returned to the auditorium.

Standing in front of Hera, with her back turned to him, she announced to the students below:

"I have good news for everyone."

"Dumbledore is coming back!"

"You have captured the Heir of Slytherin!"

"The Quidditch game has resumed!"

There was a sudden burst of cheers among the students, and they shouted excitedly, as if overshadowing the oppressive atmosphere about the exam.

But Hera raised his head slightly, as if he heard someone celebrating Dumbledore's return! ?

Could it be that he is so unpopular as the principal?

It's obvious that I'm almost exhausted, okay?

But Hera knew that the more important thing at this moment was obviously the news that Professor McGonagall was going to announce, not the time to vent his anger.

When the uproar died down, Professor McGonagall said, "I just met Professor Sprout, and she said the mandrakes are finally ready to be harvested. Tonight we shall be able to bring those petrified men back to life. I needn't point out to you that one of them could probably tell us who, or what, attacked them. I sincerely hope that this dreadful year will end with us capturing the murderer."

Everyone burst into cheers, and Hera also applauded at the right time, celebrating the good news.

The breakfast ended amidst laughter and laughter, and Hera was able to go back to the principal's room to continue looking for any treasures that could help him. He had almost searched all the cabinets in the principal's room, but it seemed that they had been cleaned up, and there was only the Gryffindor sword.

After two lessons in the morning, Hera changed into her cloak and escorted the students to the History of Magic class.

"I dare say that Professor Binns will rush into the classroom again!" said a Gryffindor lion cub, who seemed to be the little devil who often used the explosion magic, but this little guy caused the teachers great headaches.No matter what kind of magic, in his hands, it will become a small mushroom cloud.

"Maybe." Hera curled her lips, he would not say that last time he ran away so quickly because he annoyed Professor Binns.

Hera beckoned the students to turn a corner, "You might as well think about how to welcome those students who were petrified. The first thing they think about when they wake up is that they have spent so long in the hospital bed."

"I agree," said Harry, and he was quite convinced, especially Hermione, that she would be very upset - that she wasted so much time in bed, which was totally against her principles of life.

"Oh, obviously we all think so." Hera's attitude was unusually kind, at least from Harry's point of view.

In fact, he just faced Harry with a smirk. For such a troublemaker, Hera really didn't know what expression to face him—after all, if it was according to what he thought in his heart, it would be the best of humanity for Hera not to smash Harry to pieces.

Sending the students into the classroom, Hera tapped the number of people, confirmed that all the students had arrived in the classroom, and then left with confidence.

Later, when Hera was sitting in the headmaster's office, Hermione barged in.

Well, in fact, she didn't know the password at all, but Hera saw her waiting at the door for too long, so she let her in.

"Hera, I knew something, but I didn't tell the professors. I wanted to tell you, but I was petrified before I had time."

Hera pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from the pocket of her cloak, as if it had been clutched tightly for months.

"Hermione, obviously I don't agree with damaging the books in the library." Hera pursed her lips, and he recognized that this was definitely a page torn from a long-standing library book.

"But the point is obviously not this!"

Hermione couldn't wait to unfold it and spread it out on the table. "Look at this first."

Hera leaned forward, looked at the text above and read:
"In our country, there are many terrible beasts and monsters roaming about. Among them, the strangest and most lethal one is the Basilisk, also known as the King Snake. This kind of snake can become very large in size and usually live for hundreds of years. It is hatched from a rooster's egg and hatched from a toad. It kills people in a very amazing way. Besides its deadly fangs, the stare of the Basilisk can also kill people. Anyone who is stared at by it will die immediately. Spiders will run away when they see the Basilisk, because the Basilisk It is the deadly enemy of spiders, and the basilisk will only flee for its life when it hears the crowing of the rooster, because the crowing of the rooster is also fatal to it."

"So, you mean, there's a basilisk hiding in the Chamber of Secrets?"

"Obviously, isn't it?"

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