Exchange student at Hogwarts

"Suppose Voldemort is targeting Harry, how do you want to stop him?" Hermione quickly controlled her emotions and switched to the role of a strategic advisor.

"First of all, Voldemort's first priority must be to resurrect himself. Now he and his Death Eaters are wanted by the Ministry of Magic, so they are destined not to make a big splash. The Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed, so I hope you can help me find what method he will use. Resurrect yourself." Although Zhang Chen probably knew that Harry was needed for Voldemort's resurrection, he had forgotten all about how to implement it. At this time, he could only rely on Hermione to provide help.

"Besides, Voldemort will definitely need some life-extending treasures such as unicorns before he is resurrected. I will find a way to check this. If I find it, I will contact Dumbledore first to see if I can follow the clue and directly give him The lair is over. As for Harry, wouldn't he be safe if we deal with Voldemort in advance?" Zhang Chen's plan was simple and crude.

After hearing this, Hermione was speechless and had to accept the job of finding a way to resurrect Voldemort. At the same time, she advised Zhang Chen not to be impulsive and tried to help him refine the details of the plan. The two of them discussed it in the library until ten o'clock in the evening. many.

When Zhang Chen returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that Harry and Ron had not returned yet. He could only catch Neville to test the results of his summer training. It could be seen that Neville's summer vacation at home was not in vain. He had practiced all twelve beasts. It's all in shape, but it's just missing the final step of combining qi and blood to develop true qi. It seems that he has spent a lot of money to avoid being bullied by Malfoy.

After telling Neville to eat more meat recently to provide the energy for refining the energy in his body, Zhang Chen lay down on his four-poster bed and fell silent.

When it was almost midnight, Harry and Ron finally returned to the dormitory, rubbing their wrists and right arms. After asking, they found out that one of them had been captured by Lockhart and the other had been captured by Filch. Rub the trophy.

"My muscles were stiff." Ron groaned and fell on the bed. "He made me take the Quidditch trophy fourteen times before he was satisfied. Later, when I was polishing a medal for the school's special contribution award, I threw up slugs and it took me an age to wipe the gunk off...how's Lockhart's place?"

"I heard some strange noises while I was writing a reply to Lockhart, but he said he didn't hear them."

"Hey, that's interesting. You mean that hoarse voice said to you, come here, let me tear you apart, tear you apart, kill you." Zhang Chen suddenly became interested, "Is there anything familiar about the voice?"

"Nothing sounds familiar, but Lockhart's expression doesn't look deceptive, as if he really can't hear the voice." Harry frowned, unable to figure it out.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it. Go to sleep well. You have to practice Quidditch tomorrow." Zhang Chen comforted Harry again, while thinking about sharing the news with Hermione tomorrow. On the other hand, Luo En has already slept like a dead pig, so let the two of them enjoy a happy student life for a few more days.

Time passed quickly, and Zhang Chen found time to gather Harry, Ron, and Hermione for another meeting to tell Harry his judgment. Hearing that the mysterious man might come looking for him again, Harry was trembling with excitement. He vowed on the spot that the next time he met him, he would avenge the murder of his entire family. Apparently, the success of the Philosopher's Stone protection plan last semester made Harry misjudge the strength gap between the two sides. Zhang Chen and Hermione had to stand up and pour cold water on him.

Harry was repeatedly reminded to pay close attention to the abnormal phenomena around him, especially when he heard strange roars in Lockhart's office two days ago. Zhang Chen seriously suspected that this was related to Voldemort. On the other hand, Ron was a little frightened. Although his courage was inspired a lot after the chess incident, the evil legends of mysterious people he had heard since childhood still made him a little timid. However, after Zhang Chen reorganized the Room of Requirement, several people spent almost their personal time here receiving Zhang Chen's special training, except for necessary rest events.

In a blink of an eye, October came, and Harry and the others received an invitation they had to go to, the 500th anniversary party of Nick, one of the ghost leaders of Hogwarts, who almost frowned. In order to explore the secrets deep in Hogwarts, Zhang Chen and Harry have been deliberately making friends with the ghosts in the castle. Because they have lived here for hundreds of years, they are the only ones who are most familiar with every detail of this castle.

So, while other children in the castle were happily attending the Halloween dinner and enjoying the performance of the skeleton dance group invited by Dumbledore, the four-person team walked out of the side hall and walked towards the underground classroom.

The aisle leading to Nearly Headless Nick's party was also lit with candles, but the effect was not pleasant at all. They were all dark, thin little candles that flickered as they burned. The blue light looked eerie, as if the temperature was dropping with every step they took.

"My dear friends, you are welcome." Nick, who was greeting the guests at the door, said with infinite sadness. He took off his feathered hat, bowed and invited them in.

The sight in front of me after entering was horrifying. Hundreds of translucent ghosts were floating quietly in the classroom. Thirty saw-like instruments on the edge of the dance floor made the sound of fingernails scratching against the blackboard, which was heart-wrenching. Infinite trembling. Zhang Chen and the others walked as far as possible around the edge of the venue, discussing in a low voice how long they would have to stay before they could leave here decently.

"Oh, crap," Hermione stopped suddenly and turned around, turned around, I didn't want to talk to Moaning Myrtle. "

"Who?" Harry asked as they hurried back the way they came.

"She's in the girls' bathroom on the first floor," Hermione said.

"Stay in the bathroom"

"Yeah. The bathroom breaks down all the time because she keeps throwing tantrums and spilling water everywhere. I try not to go there if I can avoid it. You go to the bathroom and she screams at you. It's really terrible."

"Hi, Barrow." Zhang Chen saw the Bloody Barrow, one of the souls in Slytherin's Ghost. "You go to the food and wait for me first. I have to go socialize." After a brief instruction, Zhang Chen decided to have a chat to see if he could make some excuses.

The ghosts were also surprised to see living people appearing here. Zhang Chen quickly became involved with them. Although they didn't talk about any exact secrets for a while, these ghosts from various places in the European magic world also brought Zhang Chen with them. A lot of interesting insights came.

The chatting time was soon interrupted when twelve ghostly ghost horses suddenly ran out from the wall of the underground classroom. Each horse had an impressive headless rider on it. All the people attending the party stood up and applauded warmly.

This is the Headless Horseman Hunters team that Nick wanted to join but was ruthlessly rejected. Each of them is very strong. Judging from the fact that they charge in and follow the orders and prohibitions, Zhang Chen is estimated to be at least at the level of the late stage of foundation building, especially It was the big man Mr. Patrick who was leading the group. He was at least at the early stage of Jindan. No wonder he kept suppressing Nick and made him helpless.

Seeing the Headless Horseman Hunters sucking away the attention of all the ghosts present, Zhang Chen called Harry and they quietly left the banquet venue.

"I can't take it anymore if you don't leave," Ron muttered, his teeth chattering. "And the food there is inedible at all. It's all rotten offal. It's simply disgusting."

"It's not that I gained nothing at all. I got some useful information. Recently, it was reported that there were many incidents of unicorns being hunted in the southern region, and the blood was also sucked dry. I guess this is Voldemort continuing to live. , I will tell Dumbledore the news soon." Zhang Chen quickly shared the results of this event, and comforted Ron's injured heart.

At this time, Harry suddenly stopped, supported the wall, and seemed to be listening attentively.

"What's wrong"

"That voice appears again, don't speak yet," Harry said.

"..Tear you apart..Tear you apart..Kill you.."

"..Killing..It's time.."

"I seem to have heard some noise, but it was just the sound of Sisi, a bit like the cry of a snake." Zhang Chen gathered his energy and concentrated on absorbing the noise from the outside world.

The sound in Harry's ears grew fainter, but he was sure it was moving, moving upwards. Harry stared at the dark ceiling, and suddenly felt a feeling of fear and excitement in his heart; how could it move upward? Is it a ghost? The stone ceiling could not stop it at all.

"This way," Harry called, breaking into a run, running up the stairs and into the hall. The place was filled with the laughter and laughter of the Halloween party in the auditorium, and it was unlikely to hear any other sounds. Harry ran at full speed up the marble stairs to the second floor, followed closely by the others.