HP Magic Biography

Hogwarts has never lacked some fresh things to detonate the topic of all the older children.

For example, in a state of ecstasy, Ginny and Harry established a relationship.

At that time, Ron was in a dazed state.

Is my cute little sister just gone? And still being snatched by best friends?

Apart from Hermione and Fan Lin, Ron was probably the one who felt the most surprised.

The news of Harry and Ginny's relationship has aroused a lot of interest, a large part of which is girls.

Over the next few weeks, Harry happily found himself untroubled by people's idle gossip, which was a welcome change from the dark arts after all.

Is this a romantic incident at Hogwarts?

Compared to when Fan Lin and Hermione established a relationship in the fourth grade, the heat of this matter is also not low.

Moreover, these two things were kisses that happened in full view, oh, of course, Ron and Lavender were also counted, but at present, this pair has gone to the extreme of indifference.

You want to know what people like to talk about? Ginny said to Harry, sitting on the floor of the common room, snuggled up to Harry's lap, rolling over, Three times in a week Crazy attacks...Of course, there are also some internal problems at Hogwarts, Romidal asked me if you have a hippogriff tattooed on your chest!

Fan Lin and Hermione roared with laughter.

This is also one of Harry's many suitors, and even used the love potion produced by the Weasley brothers. I have to admit that this is a bit ironic to Ginny, but Harry doesn't care, he just Wondering what Ginny thought.

How did you answer?

Oh, I told her it was a Hungarian Horntail, said Ginny, turning the page, that sounds more manly.

Thank you. Harry grinned, Did you tell her what Ron's tattoo was?

A dwarf, but I didn't tell her where it was.

Ron glared at everyone until they stopped laughing uncontrollably.

Now there are five people, only Ron is sitting on a separate sofa seat in a daze, surrounded by some juniors, they don't plan to lean over.

After all, this small circle doesn't seem to fit in so well, a student council president, Gryffindor prefects, plus Harry Potter?

If there is no threat, this is the new generation of campus overlord series...

You have to be soberly aware... Ron pointed at Harry and Ginny's stomachs, Just because I agree with you two dating doesn't mean I can't take back my decision!

Oh, backtracking, Ginny sneered, and when did you agree? Anyway, you agreed only because you wanted my other to be Harry more than Michael and Dean, that's all .”

Okay! I agree! Ron forced a few words through his teeth, Start when you don't kiss other people in public.

Ugly hypocrite! So what about you and Lavender? You look like a bundle of eels in public. Ginny insisted.

This could be regarded as stepping on Ron's tail, but before Ron could speak, Harry rolled his eyes and sealed Ron's mouth first.

Of course, not with your mouth, but with your wand...

However, this was obviously more difficult for Ron to accept, especially when Hermione slid into Fan Lin's arms unscrupulously, and Ginny put her head on Harry's lap meekly, Ron's mood became even more serious. It was so complicated that I left angrily in the end...

Hmm... the atmosphere here is not suitable for him to stay here.

Fast forward to June, and Harry and Ginny are spending more and more time together. .The exams are getting closer, and I have to study until late at night every night, and Hermione has also started her duties as a good friend, as a Gryffindor who can beat Ravenclaw, especially in terms of academic performance ,

No one was more suitable than Hermione, so Fan Lin and Harry suddenly returned to the previous state of doing nothing.

After Ginny came out of the common room one evening while Harry finished his Herbology homework in front of the common room window, the two of them had a wonderful time together by the lake.

At lunch, Hermione sat between Harry and Fan Lin with a gloomy and preoccupied face.

I have something to tell you, Harry.

What's the matter? Harry asked. Normally, when Hermione took Ginny away to talk to Harry, it was usually when she was feeling overwhelmed studying for her exams.

The so-called half-blood prince...

Oh, here we go again, Harry moaned, could you stop mentioning it.

Harry didn't dare to take out the Half-Blood Prince's notes so far, so his Potions grades plummeted.

Of course, one thing Harry could be sure of was that Snape would never give up looking for the Half-Blood Prince book.

So to be on the safe side, Harry would stash the book in the Room of Requirement when Snape was on his guard.

To be precise, it is a safe place in Fan Lin's bookshelf, not everyone can get it in the Room of Requirement, especially when Hermione is busy.

It must be admitted that Harry meant to drag Fan Lin into the water, after all, Hermione was always surprisingly relaxed when facing Fan Lin...

The word surprise seems inappropriate, but Hermione is very tolerant of black magic, maybe it's because Hermione feels that she may not be able to control it...

I'm not giving up! said Hermione firmly. Some people have gone astray, and you haven't, at least, not far...I mean...you haven't heard me out yet. Now , I found a loophole. Your Half-Blood Prince has a penchant for inventing black spells.

He doesn't have such a hobby! Harry said a little speechlessly.

Hey, 'he'? Are you that sure he's a guy?

Of course, Harry retorted, the prince, Hermione, the prince...

Okay! Hermione's face flushed, and she took out a fragment of an old newspaper from her pocket, and spread it on the table angrily, Look there, look at these photos.

Harry picked up the incomplete newspaper and stared at the yellowed event photos on it. Fan Lin also moved his head curiously. He really wanted to see what Hermione could find, comparable to Snape?

Strictly speaking, Hogwarts has walked out of many people who are comparable to, and even much better than, Snape.

In the picture was a girl of about fifteen, not pretty, with thick eyebrows, a long, pale face, and a surly and sullen look.

The caption under the photo is famous: Eileen Price, Hogwarts Interschool Tournament Captain.

So? Harry quickly glanced at the brief news next to the photo, which was a very dull story about an interschool competition.

Her name is Irene Price, Harry.

They just stared at each other, and Harry seemed to realize what Hermione meant, and suddenly laughed, Impossible.

What!

You think she is the 'Half-Blood Prince'? Why?

Why not? Harry, there's no real prince in the wizarding world at all, it's just a nickname or his own name, that's all. Look, her father just happens to be a guy named Price. witch, and mother is a Muggle, so she's the 'Half-Blood Prince'!

Whoa! You're so creative, Hermione.

That's the truth! Maybe she's proud of being a half-breed. Hermione was a little annoyed, maybe she felt Harry's contempt...

Fan Lin reminded Harry a little with his elbow.

Listen, Hermione, I can tell you for sure that's not a girl.

That's because you couldn't accept that a girl could be so smart! Hermione was annoyed.

I've been with you for five years, and I can't imagine how smart girls are? Harry said, From his writing style, I can be sure that he is a young man, and there are some habits that girls can't learn. By the way May I ask, where did you get this newspaper?

You can guess the answer.

The library. There are a lot of expired ones there. I'll find out more about Irene Price and show you.

Oh, as you please, said Harry impatiently.

I will! said Hermione to Harry. The first place I'll look is the Potions Awards register.

Harry glared at her angrily, and it took him a while to bring his attention back to the darkening sky.

She just couldn't accept that you did better than her in Potions class. Fan Lin looked at Hermione who was going away. Although he wanted to tell Hermione that the Half-Blood Prince was Snape, it was not appropriate. Because he didn't have any evidence at all, otherwise, he broke his head and showed Hermione?

But you're not like that! Harry said, You gotta keep Hermione!

I... take care of it? Are you sure? You don't have a fever, do you? Fan Lin looked like he saw a ghost.

Hey, anyway... you have to help me! Harry said, If the Half-Blood Prince hadn't reminded him, maybe Ron would have died!

Oh, of course... Fan Lin nodded, However, you want to learn the magic on it... Maybe you can join me in the Room of Requirement, and I can help you separate a separate space.

Not a bad idea... Harry nodded, and in fact, even Ginny thought it was a bit dangerous.

Are you still going to confinement on Saturday?

Yes. One Saturday, another Saturday, and so on... Harry sighed, and he also hinted that if I don't get all the boxes, the confinement will last until next year!

Harry found solitary confinement really annoying because it took up what little time he had with Ginny.

In fact, Harry became increasingly saddened to suspect that Snape did it on purpose, because Snape kept Harry longer and longer, and it usually happened to be sunny and fine weather, so that he and Ginny The good times for dating just slipped through my fingers time and time again.

Harry lapsed into poignant memories, until Kimmy Pete appeared beside him, handing him a parchment letter.

Thanks, Kimmy. Hey, it's Dumbledore's! said Harry excitedly, opening the parchment and scanning it quickly. He asked me to get to his office as soon as possible.

Fan Lin was a little surprised.

what's the situation?

I don't know, but I'm the only one...he didn't call you!

Maybe it's a separate training. Finding a Horcrux always requires matching strength, but...you should be careful!

Why?

No... you go first... Fan Lin hesitated.

I'm going to see it now! Harry rushed out quickly.

Harry ran out of the common room as fast as he could, and raced along the seventh floor. On the way, we only met Peeves. Peeves, as usual, pounced on Harry, threw chalk bits at him, made loud, noisy disapproval of Harry's defenses, and finally disappeared into the distance.

Afterwards, the corridor returned to dead silence.

Fifteen minutes before curfew, everyone was back in their common room. But at that moment, Harry suddenly heard a scream, followed by a crash, and he stopped and listened.

How dare you—ah! the voice came from a nearby corridor. Harry took out his wand and ran there, and found Professor Trelawney lying on all fours on the ground around the corner, her face was covered by her kerchief, and there were some sherry bottles scattered around her, one still broken.

Professor... Harry quickly stepped forward to hold Professor Traunie's arm. Trelawney, whose glittering beads tangled in her glasses, hiccupped loudly, patted her hair, and staggered to her feet with the help of Harry.

What happened, Professor?

It's easy for you to ask! Troone yelled harshly. I was patrolling along here, and suddenly I saw some kind of dark magic... Harry didn't pay much attention to her words. He looked around where he was. On the right is the tapestry, and on the left is the hidden, smooth mysterious stone wall.

Professor, are you trying to get into the Room of Requirement?

...Foreshadowing: You must be allowed to enter?—Is it? She pretended to be unfathomable.

Are you going into the Room of Requirement? Harry repeated again. I don't know about the students.

Not everyone knows about this house, said Harry, but what just happened? You were screaming and it sounded like you were hurt.

I'm fine, said Professor Trelawney, tugging at her leather scarf and staring at Harry through her wide-set glasses, I want to... ah... put some... um... private Items go in. Then she complained, Dirty slander.

So, Harry glanced at her sherry bottle, but you didn't come into the house and hide your personal belongings? He thought it was weird when he wanted to hide the Half-Blood Prince book Sometimes the Room of Requirement appears.

Oh, I can go in. Trelawney stared at the wall, but there are people inside.

Who's in there? Who? Harry asked. Who's in there anyway?

I don't know, said Professor Traunie, looking nervous about Harry's question, I went into the room and suddenly heard a voice, a voice I'd never heard before when I came in, there has never been.

A voice? Say something?

I don't know what that means, Professor Traunie said. It seemed like someone was making a 'huh' sound.

'Hehe' sound? Yes, very happy. Trooni nodded. Harry stared at her: Is it a man or a woman?