When will Hogwarts raise wages?

Everyone watched Dylan guide the flocculent gas, and no one said anything.

Dylan looked seriously at the gas remaining around his eyes, whispered a spell in an unknown language, and the gas slowly turned black.

"How's it going?" Filch asked eagerly when he saw Dylan putting the black gas back into the glass tube.

Dylan did not speak. He put a cork on the glass tube and shook the glass tube vigorously. The black gas slowly changed from black to gray, and finally returned to its original white color.

"This petrification was not caused by a wizard's spell."

As soon as he said this, all the adult wizards in the room (except Lockhart) showed the same serious expressions. The four deans turned directly to look at Dumbledore, and the three young wizards looked at Dylan with wide eyes.

"The gas stayed on the eyes for a long time. Does that mean the damage spread from the eyes?" Amosha started to take the lead.

"Absolutely." Dylan nodded to her, then looked at Dumbledore, "Mrs. Norris must have seen something. The traces of magic left the most on the eyes, so it must have been caused by some magical creature."

Hearing Dylan's conclusion, Harry, Ron and Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they had been cleared of suspicion.

"Relax." Dumbledore comforted Filch, "I know that Pomona has planted a lot of mandrakes this year. When they mature, they can use them to brew a potion to relieve petrification."

Professor Sprout nodded.

"I can cook it!" Lockhart, who had been chattering just now, volunteered, "I have cooked it almost a hundred times!"

"Sorry, I thought I was the Potions teacher in this school." Snape said coldly, huddled in the corner.

The room suddenly became awkward.

Fortunately, Dumbledore smoothed things over in time. He thanked Lockhart's office and then ordered the four deans to go to the principal's office.

"I can write to my father and ask him if he has a way to solve this curse." Dylan spoke up at the right time.

"Ah, thank you in advance, Dylan."

Dylan stuffed the glass tube in his hand back into the Qiankun bag and left.

"Albus, since there is nothing more to do with the three of them, I will take them away first." Amosha felt that it was time for her to leave.

The four of them quickly left Lockhart's awful eye-catching office.

"What's going on with you?" Amosha pinched Ron's arm, "Wouldn't you like to enjoy the Halloween party? What kind of death anniversary party are you going to? There is nothing for living people to eat there!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Amosha heard Ron's stomach rumble loudly.

Amosha:…

Ron:…

The two siblings stared at each other.

"Are you hungry? Come on, I'll take you to get something to eat."

Amosha sighed and decided to take the three children back to her room and get them some food.

At this time, Amosha thought that she was possessed by Molly.

Harry, Ron and Hermione were indeed very hungry, so they couldn't wait to follow Amosha.

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At this moment, Harry, Ron and Hermione were sitting in the living room, using their forks to devour a bowl of... braised beef instant noodles.

Amosha insisted that the three of them should not eat snacks such as cakes and biscuits without having a proper meal. However, she did not store any food here and could only cook a bowl of instant noodles for each of them.

Although it is instant noodles, it is a luxurious instant noodles. Because Amosha thoughtfully added a fried egg and a sliced ​​meat sausage to each bowl.

Watching the three children devouring their food, Amosha had a mysterious smile on her face, and a sense of pride and mission arose in her heart.

She is indeed a good daughter of her mother and is equally good at feeding children.

After eating and drinking, Harry, Ron and Hermione's curiosity began to get the better of them.

"Amotha, what's going on in the Chamber of Secrets?" Hermione asked first.

"I'm not sure," she answered. "There are many secret rooms in Hogwarts. Today's secret room is probably Slytherin's secret room."

"Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?" the three people said in unison.

"Yes, I remember Professor Binns said it before, and I still wrote it down in my notebook."

Harry: "Who is Professor Binns?"

"You definitely don't know." Amosha got up and went to the bookcase and found a slightly old black notebook. "He was the original History of Magic professor before I came to Hogwarts to teach."

"Oh, what Charlie said! The ghost who left his body in the dormitory?" Ron suddenly realized.

"Yes, he is usually near the Hufflepuff common room now, and I rarely see him."

Amertha opened the notebook and found notes about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

"Look, this is it."

She pushed the notebook in front of the three people, and Harry, Ron and Hermione leaned over to read it.

"The heir of Slytherin? And monsters?" Hermione, who was the quickest to finish reading, caught the key point.

"Yes." Amosha nodded, "But this is just a legend. No one has discovered this secret room, and no one has discovered any monsters that cannot clean up their bloodline."

"Can you lend me this book for a few days?" Hermione thought thoughtfully.

"no problem."

Harry did not join the conversation. It was only when Amosha looked up at the clock on the wall and was about to take them to the Gryffindor lounge that he made up his mind and told Amusa that he heard some strange noises.

"Voice?" Amotha was surprised that Harry told her this. "Ron and Hermione didn't hear?"

Ron and Hermione both shook their heads.

"I didn't know about this situation." Amosha frowned and thought for a while. "How about you think about it, what have you ever discovered since you were a child? You can hear these words that others can't understand?"

She gave Harry another guiding idea.

"When I was a kid, I went to the zoo and I could talk to snakes." Harry thought of the python in the zoo.

"Snake?" Ron, who grew up in the magic world, was the first to call out. Amosha didn't follow, so she could only pretend to be calm.

Hermione and Harry were both confused as to what this meant.

"Parseltongue?" Amertha said the word in an incredible tone.

Ron explains the word Parseltongue to Harry and Hermione.

"But, all those who can speak Parseltongue are Slytherins... In Harry's case..." Ron looked at Amotha.

Amotha was silent. She suddenly stood up, waved her wand, cleared the bowls on the table, and signaled them to get up.

"Don't think too much." She looked at the three children in front of her calmly, "Especially you, Harry, don't tell others about Parseltongue."

She also gave each of them a bag of Honeydukes candy. However, in the eyes of Harry, Ron and Hermione, her behavior revealed that this matter was not simple, which aggravated their curiosity.