Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

Chamber of Secrets? The Chamber of Secrets was opened, and the Heir was the enemy.

Who was the Heir?

Was it the voice he just heard?

Harry frowned, feeling that things were a little complicated.

Harry touched the bloody words, which were not written with real blood, but a kind of red pigment.

Harry scanned the ground, which was very clean, without any footprints, no breath, and even no magical fluctuations!

This was what gave Harry a headache. How could Mrs. Norris be petrified without magical fluctuations?

Yes, when he examined Mrs. Norris just now, he had already discovered that Mrs. Norris was not dead, but petrified. Although the life fluctuations were weak, he still discovered it keenly.

All the students stared blankly at Harry doing the examination.

They were still some little flowers in the ivory tower, and they would always feel scared when they saw these scenes.

Not everyone was like Harry, who went to the Forbidden Forest to kill wild monsters and face Voldemort in the first grade.

The savior must have his own special features. No one doubted that there was anything wrong with Harry’s behavior.

People from other colleges had no doubts, and Gryffindor had even less doubts.

After all, it was certain that the Lion King was outstanding and special, otherwise how could he become the Lion King.

The situation here attracted the attention of others, and more and more people gathered around. 260

Administrator Filch pushed through the crowd to see what happened. Was it another student who played a prank and made the corridor dirty?

If so, he must catch that person and punish him.

But when he saw the cat that was hung up.

The effect of petrification seemed to be transmitted to him.

He stood there, frozen in place.

He felt a little tinnitus in his ears, and the voices of the students around him whispering turned into sharp, hazy tinnitus.

Even his eyes were a little blurry.

He staggered over and even fell hard in the puddle.

But he didn’t react at all, just struggled to get up, using his hands and feet, and crawled to Mrs. Norris, looking up blankly at Mrs. Norris’s wide eyes.

There was still a look of fear in his eyes.

He couldn’t help crying.

“”Who! Who killed my Mrs. Norris?” Filch turned his head and looked at the students with hatred.

He felt that the murderer was among them. Seeing him like this, they must be laughing secretly in their hearts!

They just wished that Mrs. Norris, who often caught them during night outings, would get into trouble!

Filch felt that the fire in his heart was about to explode.

“Mr. Filch.” Harry’s gentle and calm voice came into his ears.

“Mr. Potter?”Filch looked at him with sad eyes, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Harry was about to say that Mrs. Norris was not dead, but was petrified.

A voice interrupted him again.

“”Oh, I know, I know!” Everyone looked over.

It was Lockhart who squeezed through the crowd. He had an excited smile on his face.

Following him were the professors and Headmaster Dumbledore!

They also noticed that a large number of students gathered here, so they came over to find out what was going on.

“This is most likely a Transfiguration Torture Curse. I have seen this kind of spell many times and I know it very well.”It’s a pity that I wasn’t here just now, otherwise, I could have saved it, but now it’s too late.” Lockhart said with a regretful tone.

This made Filch sob even more painfully.

Harry couldn’t help but hold his forehead, feeling that Lockhart was more of a hindrance than a help.

He said to Filch,”Don’t listen to what he says, Mrs. Norris is not dead, she’s just petrified.”

As soon as Filch stopped sobbing, Lockhart’s face froze.

“”Really? Mr. Potter? Mrs. Norris, is it really not dead?” Filch looked at Harry with an expectant look.

He looked pitiful, like a desperate man who had found the last straw to save his life.

“Well, I just checked it. Although it’s weak, it still has a breath of life. Harry nodded at him and said affirmatively.

Filch’s breathing became heavy, and a look of hope appeared on his face.

“You can trust Potter, Filch.” Professor McGonagall also came over at this time and waved at the puddle on the ground. The puddle disappeared and the ground was clean and tidy.

“Potter’s insight is very sharp. He said Mrs. Norris is not dead, so Mrs. Norris is really still alive.”After doing all this, Professor McGonagall said to Filch.

With the support of Professor McGonagall’s words, Filch finally let go of his worry. Lockhart forced a smile with a stiff expression and said,”Ha, of course, I think so too.” No one paid attention to him.

“When will she be well and recover?”Filch said in a tearful voice.

Now that he knew Mrs. Norris was not dead, he felt mixed emotions.

“Argus, let’s go to the office first. If we are stuck here, it will affect the students’ rest.” Dumbledore also came over and waved his hand, letting the hanging Mrs. Norris float slowly beside him.

“My office is upstairs. You can go to my office, Principal Dumbledore. Lockhart quickly stepped forward with an eager smile.

Dumbledore did not refuse and nodded.

“I’ll go too.”Harry said aloud

“Harry?”Dumbledore, Hermione, Ron, and McGonagall all looked at him.

They were all surprised because Harry was never a person who liked to be in the limelight, or a person who had a strong curiosity about other things.

Why would he follow for no reason?

Snape wanted to turn around and leave, but after hearing Harry’s voice, his eyes were fixed on him again.

“I can save Mrs. Norris, and I have something to say to you.”Harry said softly to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore’s eyes hidden behind his glasses could not help but look at him in surprise.

Finally, he nodded and agreed to Harry’s request.

The crowd quickly separated and let the professors leave.

Then they dispersed, but the chattering of discussions sounded again.

This time, the big melon can at least last for a month.

Lockhart walked in front triumphantly and led the way.

It seemed as if he was announcing his attitude of responsibility for the matter.

Snape followed silently behind, his face a little gloomy.

When they walked into the dark office, Lockhart wanted to find a match to light the lamp.

But Snape waved his wand, and the whole room suddenly became bright.

The walls of the office were filled with paintings of Lockhart himself. When Lockhart in the painting saw everyone, he quickly hid in panic.

Harry glanced and could see the curling irons on their heads and the masks on their faces.