The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

(I'm not making a knife for the sake of the knife, just to illustrate how many people and things Hermione and Cyrus have changed in two years)

No one expected this. Just before Dumbledore came back, this kind of thing suddenly appeared in the school. After Mrs. Norris, Hermione Granger became the second victim.

A few months later, just when everyone was about to forget about the secret room, it popped up again.

"Principal Dumbledore will be back tomorrow..." Professor Sprout comforted him gently, and after staying by his side for a while, he walked out of the school infirmary.

Many wizards gathered outside the door, and even some little snakes from Slytherin sneaked over. They gathered at the door, and when Dean Sprout came out, they immediately surrounded him.

"Professor! How is it?" "Is President Granger safe..."

"Don't worry, the mandrake will mature in two months." The dean's mood fluctuated, but he tried to comfort them as much as possible.

"Quiet!! Don't make noise to rest!"

Madam Pomfrey came out angrily, raised her brows, put one hand on her waist, and drove them aside.

"Ron, Neville... what do we need to do..." Harry whispered, pulling them past, "Ron! Think of your new wand! Neville! Think of your new wand friend!"

Harry was right, if it weren't for Cyrus and Hermione, Ron would never have let his brothers give him a new wand in his life, and Neville would never have had so many like-minded friends.

"Harry, to be honest, I think it's better not to bother Cyrus at this time"

Standing on tiptoe, Ron glanced at Madam Pomfrey who was blocking the door from behind the crowd. He wondered why he might as well continue investigating the matter of Myrtle.

"Oh~ Forget it, let's go get Professor Binns done first." Harry rubbed his nose, thinking of Malfoy's 'Parseltongue', he was a little annoyed.

The only thing he wants to do now is to explain clearly to Cyrus that this matter really has nothing to do with him.

Cyrus was sitting by the hospital bed, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the professors were discussing outside. He rubbed the fire ring in Hermione's hand and squinted his eyes slightly.

In the school infirmary, several deans and professors were arguing quietly, especially Professor Flitwick, who was clamoring to turn the whole school upside down.

"I don't believe in this evil! Where else can a secret room hide?"

"I'm afraid it's better to worry about some school managers than these..." Snape said coldly, "I think the news has already spread through the students."

The Ministry of Magic might take this opportunity to intervene in the affairs, and the first person to be targeted may be Hagrid, that stupid big man.

"Cyrus!" Mag, who was watching their quarrel with cold eyes, found Cyrus who came out, and she called softly.

"professor?"

"..." Mag pursed his lips, looked into those sky blue eyes, and was in a daze, "Do you have any plans?"

She didn't know how she said those words, and asked Cyrus what was his plan?Professor McGonagall laughed at himself inwardly.

"There's always a way..." Cyrus walked straight out the door.

He needed to be quiet, Professor Flitwick reminded him that Cyrus planned to use the astral body to visit the castle at night, although he didn't know if it would be useful.

Many rooms in Hogwarts have many forbidden areas, such as the Room of Response, and ghosts cannot pass through the walls. This is what Professor Binns said when talking about the campus.

When the school was founded, the four founders set up many small rooms and secret passages for that little secret, most of which even ghosts cannot pass through.

That's why, the ghosts have never seen the Chamber of Secrets.

"Hmph..." Flitwick waved his sleeves, and glanced at Snape who had no emotion.

Sarcastically: "Hermione is really blind to think you are a good professor..."

"That's what Miss Granger thinks, I've never felt that way before." Snape immediately turned around and left, standing at the door and scanning the wizards around the door.

From the crowd, he picked out a few little snakes hiding among them at a glance, and Snape twirled his fingers huddled under his robe, and finally returned to the auditorium alone.

"Don't be impatient, you still have to rely on Severus to configure the potion, do you think you are still young?"

Professor McGonagall reprimanded Flitwick and drove him out to appease the little wizards outside. Among the students, Flitwick was undoubtedly the most popular dean.

"He dares! I don't mind letting him see the gold content of the champion of the duel competition that year."

Hermione Granger was his favorite student, and the relationship between Flitwick and her was not just that of members of the Dueling Club.

Dean Flitwick muttered angrily, looked back at the drawn curtain, and then left with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Filius Flitwick, who was gradually becoming as irritable as he was when he was young, Professor McGonagall sighed and asked Madam Pomfrey a few words.

"It is undeniable, Minerva, sometimes it is necessary to erase some bad memories." Lockhart tapped the tip of his nose knowingly, "Now the school needs to boost morale."

"Gidero! We never lack morale!!"

"Forget it...it's inconvenient to say more now, but I think I'm pretty confident in this aspect"

After the incident fermented, the Chamber of Secrets incident was spread, and Harry was once again pushed to the cusp of the storm. He had no choice but to run to Hagrid for refuge.

In Hogwarts since then, the schedules of each college have also changed, and every time they change classes, they will be accompanied by professors.

Escorted all the way to the next class.

In the class of Charms and Transfiguration, the doors were almost squeezed through. If the classroom was not too small, perhaps all the students would squeeze together on a small stool.

In the Charms class, Professor Flitwick began to change the Buddhist system, and even began to teach the lower grades some advanced curses, such as the cutting curse and the splitting curse.

The second graders focus on practicing the Iron Armor Curse, especially the upgraded version of the 'Visandi Iron Armor Curse'. A small number of people, such as Mandy and Ernie, have been able to set the Iron Armor Curse into an armguard.

"Transfiguration is not just for viewing...you don't want to try the feeling of being squeezed by hard dirt"

In the Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall placed a huge sand table in front of her, and the shrunken land gradually rolled like waves because of her waving wand.

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer, it seems that all the woods on the sand table are tightly pressed underneath.

These were all put forward in Cyrus' "Transformation and Practical Combat". McGonagall's demonstration refreshed the understanding of wizards. Transfiguration is no longer just about making lanterns run around with legs.

Instead become vicious.

When Professor McGonagall opened his arms and made a hug, the soil in the sand table was gathered into a simple earth element clay figurine. At this moment, the atmosphere was pushed to a climax.

Professor Sprout patiently explained the efficacy of the mandrake in herbal medicine class, perhaps because of her care, some witches felt a little better.

At least it has been affirmed in life.

As for potions class... Snape, the old bat, didn't seem to have changed much, he just tilted his head and casually explained how deadly the acromant's venom was.

"Of course~ there is only one scarier than the giant arachnid, and that is the legendary basilisk..."

As he walked in the aisle, he muttered to himself, until he came to Cyrus' side, and he paused a little, just when the boy thought he was going to be scolded again.

"It seems that Mr. Cyrus has no homework to copy"

Snape just smacked his lips, snorted coldly, turned and left.

The professors looked the same as usual, only the content of the lectures had been changed, it seemed that it was all for the wizards to have the ability to protect themselves.

Except for Professor Lockhart, but Lockhart suddenly mentioned the Memory Charm, and muttered something in his mouth, "If anyone really wants to forget something bad, you can come to me."

When he was talking, he touched the tip of his nose, and his eyes kept looking in Cyrus' direction.

Only Professor Binns was uncharacteristically.

"I said... oh well, since it's already like this, what else can't be said?" Binns looked at the lifeless students under the podium, and threw "A Piece of School History" aside.

"Well...the Chamber of Secrets does exist"

Professor Binns stretched his arms and looked at the two empty seats in the front row. The class seemed to be missing something, uninspired and boring.

His words hit a thousand layers of waves.

"What about the monster? Does it really exist?" Anthony raised his hand and asked the question that many people wanted to ask.

Fawcett leaned towards Wayne worriedly, but Wayne just patted her on the back, signaling that he would protect her.

"I don't know, no one has ever seen it... The only thing that can be confirmed is Myrtle, who was the victim more than 50 years ago"

Phantom Myrtle is known to almost everyone, but no one knows her, let alone that she is a student of Ravenclaw, so let alone the victim.

The hearts of Mandy and others were raised, they were worried that Hermione would also become a ghost.

"Forget it, that's it, that's it... why don't you go find it yourself?" Binns shook his head. He usually doesn't talk about these things in class.

Even after changing the way of class, I just often talk about old things about famous people.

But now he was just a little bored, turned around and walked through the blackboard, and dismissed the class early.