HP Magic Biography

What's going on, Principal Albus! That was Madam Pomfrey's voice.

Harry glanced secretly, and Dumbledore brought in a unit price with Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and two entourages.

The person on the stretcher was thin and small, holding a Muggle camera in his hand.

Colin? Harry hurriedly covered his mouth and closed his eyes. At this moment, Colin was lying upright on the bed.

Another attack, said Dumbledore, and Filch found him on the stairs, petrified by then, just like Lady Norris.

Here's a bunch of grapes, said Professor McGonagall, taking a bunch of grapes from Colin's hand. We think he's trying to sneak in and visit Harry.

The three of them stared at Colin. Then Dumbledore leaned toward Colin and yanked the camera out of his grip.

You don't think he wants to take a picture of the attacker? Professor McGonagall asked eagerly.

Dumbledore didn't answer. He pried open the back of the camera.

A gas hisses from the camera. Harry smelled the sour smell of burning plastic three beds away.

What does this mean? Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore worriedly.

This shows that... Hogwarts is no longer safe! Dumbledore's voice was a little heavy.

That chamber of secrets really exists? Madam Pomfrey said tremblingly.

That's right...don't forget it was opened once fifty years ago, by...

Harry desperately wanted to hear, but Dumbledore lowered his voice on purpose, which annoyed him very much.

What should we do, Albus, after all, we haven't found this legendary secret room yet. Professor McGonagall's voice trembled a little, and it could be seen that Professor McGonagall was very worried about this matter!

Tell the truth, Minerva! Dumbledore seemed to sigh, Tell them our Hogwarts is no longer safe!

...

What else did Dumbledore say? Fan Lin quickly asked, they were brewing potions in one place, Gildero's efficiency was still very high, and the magic potions they needed were delivered early the next morning .

No, their voices in the back are very low, I couldn't hear them clearly, and Wood started moaning again last night, after all, even if Wood gave up all resistance, my stun spell won't last long! Harry spread his hands, Said that he only knew so much.

The next morning, Dumbledore announced the news, asking everyone not to act alone in the castle at any time.

By the way, I still have a question! Ron leaned against a door, Do we have to hide here in broad daylight to brew potions? This is the women's toilet!

We have to speed up the progress. Didn't you hear Dumbledore say that Colin was attacked? Hermione rolled her eyes. In front of her was a cauldron donated by Fanlin, with white smoke rising from it. Put the various medicinal materials bought back into it.

Also, you don't have to worry about whether people can find out. You know, this is an abandoned women's toilet. With her here, no one will come here!

Who? The three boys asked suspiciously, there was no one else here except the four of them.

It's me! A slightly familiar voice came from behind Ron.

Startled, Ron turned around quickly, and the crying Myrtle was floating behind Ron.

Hello, Myrtle, I'm so glad to see you here! Fan Lin laughed dryly, and then looked at Hermione in surprise. You know, there was some unhappiness between Hermione and Myrtle. He didn't know how Hermione persuaded Myrtle, and then brought three boys to brew the potion in the women's toilet!

Nice to see you here,

Especially you, Harry! Myrtle shyly leaned closer to Harry, which made Harry's whole body stiff.

I was wandering in the sewer, but when I heard you calling me, I came out!

I'm sorry to disturb you, Myrtle! Harry laughed dryly, half of his body was numb now, and Myrtle's body was too cold.

No, no! Myrtle rubbed her head intoxicated, I'm glad you can come to accompany me, in fact, I welcome you to share the toilet with me...after death!

Uh... Everyone was silent, and they were all a little embarrassed for a while.

Thank you, Myrtle! Fan Lin said with a little embarrassment. Myrtle's words really made them not flattered.

Haha... Myrtle smiled sharply, hovering over the women's toilet, and then plunged into a toilet not far away, and the wall where the water splashed was everywhere.

Actually, I think we made a pretty bad decision here. Ron looked carefully at the toilet where Myrtle disappeared, and he thought it was terrible.

Uh... Hermione nodded in agreement, I think so too, but we have no other place to configure this potion, you know, Mr. Filch is crazy about Hogwarts these days Patrol, as long as he catches a student who is alone, he will take him to his office, he thinks everyone is a murderer, not just Harry!

My God... Ron scratched his hair frantically, Come on, Hermione, we need to hurry up, we need evidence to prove Malfoy, so we can end this damn thing!

I know, Ron... Hermione said impatiently, but this potion is really too difficult, I'm already very fast, you know, before I boiled some simple potion ingredients In addition, I have never been exposed to advanced potion training!

Okay, stop arguing. Fan Lin quickly stopped the bickering between the two, Ron, I think you should let Hermione prepare the potion quietly instead of arguing with Hermione!

Okay. Ron sat on a sink sullenly, not talking, but he still looked a little depressed.

Harry, let me ask you, are you sure that the door to this secret room was really opened fifty years ago?

That's right, that's what Dumbledore said, and Dobby! Harry nodded affirmatively.

Well, in that case, I think we should ask the house-elf at this school!

A house-elf at school? Harry and Hermione said in unison.

Of course, you don't think that the food we eat is conjured out of thin air by magic, right?

Fan Lin said speechlessly, They're in the kitchen, underground, under Hufflepuff's common area!