Hogwarts Archmage

Whether it was the giant spiders that blocked the sky or the surrounding trees and flowers, they were all turned into ashes. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Ma En actually heard Aragog’s pleasant and unpleasant laughter. Maybe, This sound must be a bit depressing as it has been living in this place.

This time Ma En did not turn into flames, so his clothes were not damaged. Only the shoes on the soles of his feet were burnt by the ground that melted into liquid and he threw them away.

He rolled up his trouser legs and stepped on the lava on the ground with his bare feet. This material was very thick and although it was fluid, it would not sink in like stepping in muddy water. For Ma En, stepping on it was very warm. Very comfortable too.

Fox didn't lead the others very far, just outside the Forbidden Forest. These people knew Ma En very well and didn't have anything to worry about. They just waited for a while and saw him walking away from the woods barefoot. When he came out, he kept complaining that Fox didn't go in to pick him up.

"Is it done?" Walder asked.

"Well, the next step is to find Voldemort, but before that, I want to see a place first."

"where?"

"A secret room. My flame once went there through the gap. There is a basilisk there. I want to set a trap. I don't have time to stare at that thing every day, but I think Voldemort will not let go of such a perfect thing." subordinates."

"You mean...the legendary Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?"

"Yes."

"Have you found the entrance to the secret room?"

"Yeah, but I've researched the entrance and it seems that it requires Parseltongue to open, but I think we can use another method."

"In what way?"

"Blast it."

"No...Marn," Dumbledore took over, "There are many secret places in Hogwarts. If everyone is like you, I think it won't be long before the castle is rebuilt."

"It doesn't matter. It's not just money. This is the best thing to do." Wald said.

Dumbledore sighed: "Glen, I think Marne's style of doing things is inseparably related to you... This castle carries too much history. It's not just a matter of bombing. The most important thing is …Who says we don’t have Parseltongue?”

"Really?" Marn asked knowingly. His original intention was to guide Dumbledore to reveal this matter. He didn't believe that the old man who had been paying attention to Harry didn't know that he knew Parseltongue, but he still had to pretend on his face. one time.

"Okay, okay, I think we can discuss this matter tomorrow. Now, it's time for you to go back to bed. It's very late."

Marn took out his pocket watch, took a look at it, and pointed at the pointer: "No, Professor, Hermione and Esther still have half an hour to finish today's punishment. Let's stay a little longer..."

Dumbledore looked at the backpack on Hermione's back and looked at Professor McGonagall: "Minerva, are you sure this is their punishment?"

McGonagall looked at Esther and Hermione, then at Dumbledore, pointed at the still smoking woods behind her and said, "I don't think there's any problem, the punishment is still effective, but... I think their punishment It’s really time to end.”

"Professor..." Esther still wanted to struggle. She hadn't eaten anything tonight.

"Ms. Coleman, eating in the middle of the night is not a good habit. It is very unhealthy." McGonagall pointed to the backpack on Hermione's back. "Especially for you, who has a body type that is prone to gaining weight."

"Professor, don't wizards have many kinds of potions? Isn't there any one for losing weight?" curious baby Hermione asked.

"Oh~ of course, but that kind of thing is resistant."

"Resistance?"

"Yes, honey, that thing becomes useless if you use it too much."

Esther was stunned and quickly asked: "Professor, how many times will it be useless?"

"Have you used it?"

"Not yet, I have been using dance to burn off excess fat..."

Mag nodded: "That's not bad, the specific number of times depends on each person's physique.

"I don't suggest you try it yourself. Think about Professor Sprout. Although I have a good relationship with her, I still have to say that she is indeed a little fat.

"You know, your fat can be reduced by medicine, but your appetite will not shrink back... My suggestion is to wait until you have children before using this thing."

"Have children..." Hermione was a little dazed. She was a serious child and had never thought about such a distant thing. However, Esther nodded and kept it in mind.

"Yes, but... this is still too far away for you. I think you should go back. Today is the last day of the confinement. It is still ten minutes before the end. And... you didn't mean to see Professor Dumbledore. Lockhart, are you sure you want to continue?"

"No, Professor, we really should go back and rest." Esther said.

Hermione also said quickly: "Professor, I think you are right. We should go back. It is too late - after visiting Professor Lockhart."

Ma En shook his head, feeling a little confused for no reason.I'm saying I'm anxious right now, and I hope I won't be too disappointed later...

They parted ways, and Marne and Esther accompanied Hermione to the principal's office.

Hermione was a little angry when she saw Lockhart locked in a basin at first, and asked Dumbledore why he did this. It was not until Marne reminded her to use Legilimency that she shut up.

Although she felt a little guilty for using this magic on her idol, Hermione still obediently looked directly at Lockhart who was controlled by Marn...

A few minutes later, Hermione pulled out her wand with an angry look and cursed: "You bastard! I'm so blind..."

Marn stopped her quickly. Lockhart was still useful, so don't turn around and get killed. He had some other ideas while reading Lockhart's novels in his spare time these days. This man couldn't die now.

Not to mention that turning from pink to black is more cruel than ordinary black. After being stopped by Marne, Hermione did not give up.It happened that a snarling letter was handed over by Fox. She grabbed the snarling letter without any knowledge, opened the lid and threw it into the basin, and immobilized Lockhart to prevent him from opening it.

At the beginning of the school year, after the Ron incident, all the students in Hogwarts knew that if they tried to damage it or left it open, it would make a louder sound. Draco even , asked his father to send him a letter of praise in a roaring letter, and used this to prove that although he hangs out with Crabbe and Goyle every day, his IQ is not low, at least when he is doing evil things, he is still pretty cool. clever.

Marne and Esther looked at the furious Hermione and looked at each other, unable to hold back the last word.