I, Hogwarts Second Week

No one has any leisure during this time.

Everyone has their own things to do.

The new semester has begun, and there are less than two weeks left before the next competition. Hermione was already fully prepared for the next game.

You know - she has not yet unlocked the secret of the locket, although after she opened the locket, she found a small note inside, which was an ancient rhyme.

——Countless noises, countless fights,

Former good friends turned against each other.

Then finally one morning,

The old man suddenly ran away.

Even though the dispute had subsided by then,

He still left us in despair.

Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future, look for it! In the most inconspicuous place, but everywhere in the castle.

This is what Miss Granger saw, but not every warrior saw this text. The other three warriors who were not Hogwarts, their prompts were more obvious.

"Obviously, this is talking about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets."

Before Christmas, Miss Granger guessed the answer to the riddle.

It wasn't difficult, in fact, she easily associated it with the Chamber of Secrets.

Because in the second year, Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets was opened.

That’s the Room of Requirement. (Hermione always thought it was Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets)

And there is indeed a legend about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets in the castle, but no one knows its specific location.

"Maybe we have to go find Malfoy and ask?" Many Gryffindor and even Hufflepuff little wizards had this idea.

That was Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets after all, and that guy must know something.

But if Miss Granger goes to Malfoy for help, she would rather withdraw from the second game. Anyway, the game is based on points. As long as the subsequent points are high enough, she still has a chance to win.

And Owen is not idle either. He is busy setting up the examination room during this time.

——Carve a small green snake on the wall of the castle to guide the warriors to find that place.

Of course, it is still difficult to open it at this distance, but it is a competition! Cheating is a tradition, and there's no guarantee that other principals will already start wildly hinting at their own warriors.

Finally, Ron

This kid has grown up recently.

From boy to man.

Even if he exerted a little too much force, he collapsed, his face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips. The few times Owen met him, he drank Madam Pomfrey's tonic and sweated all over.

The twins just laughed at this, patted Ron's body that was about to fall apart, and praised him for being really promising. The Weasleys were about to come to fruition in America.

Others - apart from envy, the sense of distance revealed inadvertently was also real. Unknowingly, a huge gap appeared between them and Ron, and a thick barrier separated them into two worlds.

On one side is a boy, on the other side is a man.

As for the girls - their attitude towards Ron can be seen from the disgusted expressions most of them showed.

Miss Granger even took the time to come to Owen and tell him to stay away from Ron recently because she was afraid that this guy would imitate Ron.

What would she do if Owen was led astray?

It's a pity that Owen doesn't know the little witch's little thoughts. If he knew, he would definitely raise the corner of his mouth and let out a laugh. The theoretical knowledge of my brother is overflowing. Whoever will lead the wrong! Does Ron have this strength?

No! You don’t have the ability to know it!

The real Irving can't take care of this, he also has his own work to be busy with.

He didn't envy Ron, and even sympathized with him.

Why—this kid, so young—doesn’t know moderation! You should find an opportunity to talk to him, but you can't squeeze your body like this. You should think about the future.

The future is long, and their road is still long, but they can't ruin the happiness of the rest of their lives just because of a month of lingering.

Well - as the old father of everyone, he has the responsibility to think about the future happiness of his cubs.

Then on a dark and stormy night, he led Harry and the others to a surprise attack on Ron, who was returning from the Ilvermorny starship. Several people covered their faces and beat him up. After that, the boy was homeless for a week. Dare to leave the castle.

The effect of the treatment is obvious, and Owen's understanding of his 'give him back his sanity' punch has risen to another level.

After that, Hogwarts was quiet for a while.

In a snowy January. Time passed slowly, and it was now two weeks since the Christmas party.

The castle was still full of men and women, in pairs.

As if you were too embarrassed to leave the lounge without a female companion.

The peaceful time made waves again.

The two boys, Justin and Ernie, have become a bit Ron-like since the dance. They are ignorant teenagers who have just started falling in love and spend all day with their dance partners. This makes Owen, who is the president of the Hogwarts Student Union, I am very worried. If the evil trend led by Ron is allowed to grow, won't Hogwarts become a campus love fantasy drama in the future?

So he immediately took action, uniting many idle and panic--envious young people who had no girlfriends--who were concerned about the construction of Hogwarts campus culture, as well as those who were under the guidance of Professor McGonagall. Under the instruction of Professor Nepp and other two deans, a week-long campaign against disciplinary and illegal activities was carried out to crack down on campus love.

In this event, in a time and space dominated by Hufflepuff and supplemented by the other three houses, Owen led people to take the initiative and successfully broke up seven couples using various means such as sneak attacks, ambushes, fishing, intimidation, and bribery. , let four pairs go underground, and a few pairs are still resisting, but they are still in the wind and the moon is in the water. The grasshoppers after autumn cannot last more than a few days. I believe it won’t be long before those crazy men and women will understand that love is a luxury in life, and you can still live a wonderful life without love.

Miss Granger was still busy.

They haven't gotten together for a week.

Damn the game is such a delay.

Owen felt resentment in his heart, and then stepped up his efforts to crack down on puppy love on campus.

besides. Harry seems to be doing much better these days, because so much time has passed and there is still no movement from the Ministry of Magic.

No Aurors came to arrest him, and there was no summons from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, which made him feel a little relieved. At least Hagrid would not be imprisoned in Azkaban, but he still did not come to class.

Maybe it’s because he can’t get over the fact that he’s a mixed-race human being—that’s what Owen thought.

Then one evening, he led Harry and the forcibly dragged Hermione to a surprise attack on Hagrid's hut.

In the distance, walking down the ridge, they saw that the door of Hagrid's hut was still closed.

Involuntarily, the little wizards who stepped through the snow frowned. A full two weeks have passed since the Yule Ball ended. During this period, people have rarely seen Hagrid. He couldn't really lock himself in the house for two weeks, right?

Was he planning to visit Merlin?

Immediately, everyone began to worry about Hagrid's health, and their pace gradually accelerated, and finally they jogged down the ridge.

Entering the pumpkin patch, Owen's speed did not slow down. When facing Hagrid's oak door, he took a quick step, flew forward and kicked his door hard.

The door didn't open.

His right leg was almost broken.

"Ouch!" Owen let out a Tom cat scream.

While squeezing back tears and feeling the burning pain in his calves, the anger he had felt for the past two weeks suddenly rose up. He immediately limped and took out his wand, intending to demolish the illegal building in front of him.

"Owen!" Miss Granger was startled. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.

After spending a lot of effort to comfort him for a long time, Owen was allowed to put the wand away again.

Then she asked Harry to knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang!" The banging on the door continued for a while.

But there was still no response from inside.

"Hagrid, it's us!" Harry shouted loudly from outside the door, and then smashed the door hard. "Open the door quickly!"

Hagrid didn't answer. They could hear Fang scratching at the door and whining, but the door didn't open.

Owen limped and lay outside the window and looked inside through the gap in the curtains. Hagrid must be inside.

"Hagrid! Don't hide in there and keep silent, I know you are at home -"

"Bang bang bang -" was Harry's knock on the door.

"You have the ability to rob men - ah, you have the ability to raise a dragon! Why can't you open the door?" Owen stood in front of the window and roared heartbreakingly.

"I'll give you three numbers. If you don't open the door, I will demolish your illegal building!"

"Three!" he yelled.

"Two!" There was still no voice from Hagrid in the room.

"Hey, I'm a little grumpy!" Owen said, quickly taking out his wand. Before Miss Granger could stop her, the tip of the wand lit up with a dazzling blue and white light.

"Soul Torrent!!!"

Destructive magic mixed with terrifying ancient magic danced on his crystallized phoenix wand, the smell of death.

The next second, the shining light spit out a huge comet and pushed it flatly, directly leveling the obstacles in front of it.

In an instant, he blasted a hole about seven or eight feet in diameter into Hagrid's hut.

"Bang!" This time it wasn't Harry's knock on the door.

It was the sound of the oak door collapsing after losing the support of the wall.

"Enter!"

Owen waved his domineering arms forward, then stepped over the wreckage and walked in.

"Hmph, can a wall stop us?" He rubbed his legs and said angrily, "We are wizards, not baboons holding up magic wands."

The dark, dusty room made it difficult to see the whole picture, but Hagrid's figure was still so obvious that Owen spotted him at a glance, "Besides - I have wanted to do this for a long time, and Professor Graplan has no idea at all. They discriminated against me and even gave me a few unicorn tail hairs as souvenirs!”

"You'd better pack up your things quickly and let me crawl! Because I'm going to completely demolish this illegal building."

"Crack!" It was the sound of wood from the ceiling falling to the ground.

Hagrid was sitting at the table with two big teacups in front of him. He looked very embarrassed, with spots on his face and red and swollen eyes. His hair had not been taken care of for days, and his beard and hair were tangled. When put together, it looks like two wires are twisted together.

"Okay!" he said in a very hoarse voice.

Then the body of more than ten feet suddenly stood up, and he really started to prepare to pack things.

"Hey -" Owen quickly went up and kicked the box he had just pulled out from under the bed back, "What the hell! What the hell! Why don't you know how to tease me!"

He continued, "If you leave, won't there be one less person for me to fight with? Ahem - I mean, the organization has decided to conduct a period of inspection on you. If during the inspection As long as there is no problem, you will still retain your professorship."

"I am no longer qualified to be a professor." He said in despair, his eyes dull.

"What are you talking about!" Hagrid's words made Harry forget the shock that Owen had just given him. He walked forward quickly and said loudly, "If you don't have the qualifications, who does?"

"We won't believe that damn Skeeter's slander."

"But my mother is indeed a giant!" Hagrid suddenly shouted hoarsely with what seemed to be his last voice. Tears flowed from his red and swollen eyes, as if countless weights were being resisted on his shoulders.

Harry was stunned, but showed no other expression, "So what! No one cares whether your mother is a giant!"

"I think it's cool to have a giant mother, at least I'd love to be taller than 5.5 feet (170)."

"You don't understand Harry, you don't understand!" Hagrid choked, and more and more tears flowed from his eyes and seeped into his beard, "You didn't grow up in the wizarding world, you don't know what people here think about it. With my blood, they would kick me out of Hogwarts, or even England."

"No one will drive you away!" Hermione also squeezed her head at this time. She looked at Hagrid and said solemnly, "No matter what your mother is like, no matter whether she has done anything harmful to the wizarding world, This has nothing to do with you."

"Everyone is born into this world as an independent being. People should not and cannot transfer hatred from one person to another."

"As for the hybrid giant thing-" As she said that, Miss Granger gently pressed her elbow against Owen's chest.

"Isn't he just a hybrid giant? What a big deal." After getting Hermione's hint, Owen opened his mouth and said, "Brothers are all mixed into a ball. Did I say anything? You are only a magical creature. I at least There are seventeen or eight kinds mixed together. What’s all the fuss about.”

Hearing the sound, Hagrid suddenly looked at Owen blankly, "Is your mother not a human either?"

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"Your mother is not a human being!" Owen opened his mouth to scold, but it only took him a moment to react, "Oh! Your mother really is not."

"About my mother." He touched his chin and felt the smoothness from his fingers. "She may have undergone my grandmother's alchemy biomodification experiment, or she was originally an alchemy android. I can't figure it out, but I'm sure. The only thing is that she is definitely not a pure-blooded human being, because my grandmother does not look like she would marry other men and have children."

"In short, in one sentence, you are a younger brother than a half-blooded person. Is there anyone in the castle who dares to look down on me because I am not a pure-blooded human? It's the opposite of heaven."

"But -" Hagrid was still a little confused. Although his expression was much better than before, he still had a sad face.

"But shit!" Owen interrupted him rudely, "I'm warning you! If you don't come to class next week, you will never see Bakar. And those magical animals you raised in the woods Little beast - I heard that the price of Acromantula's venom has increased recently, as well as Hippogriff, Crocodile, Horned Camel, and that manticore you are hiding. Here we go. That’s when I caught all these creatures, I’m sure I can buy them for a lot of money.”

"Wuhu! I'm rich!" Owen shouted happily, his face full of happiness.

As for Hagrid, he seemed to cheer up a little. Wiping the tears on his face, he smiled again.

Then, looking down at Owen who was sharing his happiness with Granger, his red and swollen eyes showed a gentle look towards the boy for the first time.

For the first time, Brother Hai felt that this kid looked like a good person.

"Oh! I thought you would be sad for a long time, Hagrid."

At this time, outside the door - well - outside the gap opened by Owen, a wizard with a smile on his face suddenly appeared.

The visitor is naturally our Hogwarts principal, the greatest wizard, Professor Dumbledore.

"Do you want to redecorate the house?" Old Deng stood outside the door and greeted them. Then, behind his half-moon glasses, his eyes fell on the gap in the wall, "I plan to open two more doors." Door? Hmm--smoothly cut, round door? Pretty good."

As he said that, the old headmaster had already walked in. With Hermione and Harry's expressions of almost dying, he discovered Hagrid's real door lying on the ground, covered with dust. Well - the door was still intact, it was just the wall. Collapsed.

In an instant, Lao Dengtou thought of something, and an inadvertent smile appeared on his face. Then he glanced at Owen and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "But this is an old house after all. Renovation is a bit troublesome, so why not buy a new one?" Yes, I remember that Owen seems to have some real estate in Hogsmeade Village. You can ask him, I think he will definitely give you a satisfactory discount."

"Huh?" As soon as money was mentioned, someone immediately became excited. The lightning of happiness disappeared in a flash. He didn't have time to give the illegal building's reclaimed land a warm name, so he quickly looked at Dumbledore, "What discount? Discount?" What? Do you want 12% off?"

"Huh?" Dumbledore also looked at him, "I think destroying a house and compensating a house should be the same."

"ha?"

"Oh! My dear Jeanne! I can't believe it—"

"Look at these witty words you said, he wants to exchange this shabby house for my three-story house with five bedrooms, two living rooms? Even my stupid roommate, Mr. Justin, can't say this. Oh - it's so hard to imagine This will come from the mouth of a well-known wise man. Are you being held hostage?"

"I'm fine!" Dumbledore waved his hand, then took out his wand and waved it gently. Everything in the room seemed to have pressed the replay button. The broken walls were like roses that had re-closed, and the wreckage quickly returned to its original state. s position.

The author went to other provinces to attend my sister's wedding. I will update 5,000 words today and tomorrow, and restore it to 6,000 words when I come back.