[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

"Ron, don't worry, what Hermione said is not wrong." Christophe smiled softly, they are different from her after all.She continued: "For the matter of the secret room, please be careful, I will not come to mix with you."

Hermione was startled: "Kerry, that's not what I meant."

Kristo waved her hand: "I don't mean what you think, it's just that we have different opinions on some things, so we don't have to get together and quarrel. However, you must apologize to me for Malfoy's affairs ..."

Ron and Harry's eyes widened all of a sudden, and Christo raised his eyebrows: "Apologize to me, not to him, is there a problem?"

"I'm sorry." The three said in unison.

Christo said with a smile: "Isn't this all right?" She felt a pain in her heart, all right?It's just a lie. Slowly, there will probably be more and more differences. They are the real Gryffindors, and she is still like a Slytherin in her bones.She still couldn't let go of the compound decoction matter, after all, Malfoy hadn't settled it yet.Maybe one day, she will have to make a choice.

But now, she looked seriously at the three people who had completely relaxed, and said, "I think, I should tell you what I know now."

The three of Hermione also put away their smiles and looked at her quietly.

"First, the creature in the Chamber of Secrets must have something to do with the rooster. Second, decades ago, the Chamber of Secrets was opened and a student died, and she was Myrtle. Third - don't be frightened, The corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Hagrid, who was in the third grade at the time, was arrested because of this, his wand was confiscated, and he was expelled from school."

"How could it be Hagrid!" Harry still couldn't help exclaiming.

"Kerry, did you make a mistake, it can't be Hagrid, it can't be Hagrid." Hermione shook her head and repeatedly denied it.

Seeing the unbelievable expressions of the trio, Christo couldn't help but find it funny. She didn't say that Hagrid opened the chamber of secrets.She defended Professor Snape and Malfoy, they defended Hagrid, but each other. "My great-grandmother told me this. If this is the case, the school and the Ministry of Magic must have records. You can also ask Hagrid." She stood up and glanced at the clock on the wall: "It seems a bit late, I want to rest."

After she finished speaking, she dropped the trio who were slumped in chairs, and walked towards the girls' dormitory without haste. She had just climbed the stairs when footsteps came from behind her, and Hermione chased after her.

"Kerry—" Hermione stopped beside her, lowering her voice, "I'm sorry, but when Harry and Ron got back, I didn't think they were telling the truth, and, I'm even more sure— She looked carefully at Christophe's expression, "Malfoy's attitude towards you is a thousand times better than that towards us, so I pretended to be you."

Christo looked at her quietly, why should she explain it again? There is nothing to explain. "But you got my hair early, didn't you?"

Hermione nodded in embarrassment: "Yes, I got your hair when I sent you to the platform. That's not what I'm going to say—I, I, I told Malfoy," she scratched irritably. With fluffy hair, he suddenly plucked up his courage, and said like pouring beans, "I said, enough of Harry and the others, Malfoy was very happy, he said, you finally figured it out, what's so good about those stupid lions, he Malfoy is your friend who deserves to be your friend. It's fair to say that he has swallowed his anger for so long. Fortunately, you've got the hang of it, otherwise he'll be at a loss..."

Christo almost didn't choke, no wonder all the roaring letters were sent, probably because she became angry from embarrassment because she said what was in her heart to Hermione.She had an idea at once, and her expression relaxed in an instant, "I see, good night, Hermione."

The next day, Christo sat in the hall waiting for Malfoy, but as soon as Malfoy saw her, he turned his head and left.Christo had no choice but to run to Slytherin's long table and ask Zabini, who smiled vaguely.

Zabini looked at her frivolously with narrow narrow eyes: "Why should I help you? In fact, you can barely catch your eyes, and date me for a day?" It's no wonder he didn't tease her back.

Chris said bluntly: "Okay, do you think I will let you sleep for a day, or make you petrified, stand in the hunting ground for a day, or give you a love potion?"

Zabini stared at her: "Thank you, no need." He suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, "Who told you to go to Gryffindor? Could it be because you like Potter? I heard that you came to Gryffindor with the Savior." Friends before Hogwarts."

Christo looked at him thoughtfully: "I think I know what to do." She was standing, and Zabini was sitting, and she quickly pulled out a hair of the other party.

Zabini rubbed his sore scalp, with anger in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Christo carefully put her hair away: "Poison Potion, you can sneak into Slytherin's boys' dormitory if you look like you."

Zabini stared at her dumbfounded: "You, lie——" He suddenly remembered that the petite loli in front of him was the dean's favorite student, and his momentum suddenly weakened. He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and threatened Said, "Wait here, I'll bring Drake over."

Christo sat down on his seat unceremoniously: "Go back quickly."

Ten minutes later, Malfoy was brought over by Zabini with a livid face, and the two of them sat across from Christo.

"Good morning, Malfoy."

Malfoy snorted, and began to eat his breakfast on his own.

Chris said indifferently: "It's really strange, Zabini, tell me, who would show embarrassment to their friends early in the morning?"

Zabini, who was named gloating, was taken aback for a moment, and then recalled the word in the sentence that was suspected to be pronounced by a friend, and immediately turned to look at Malfoy. When can Slytherin and Gryffindor become friends? !

Malfoy's face turned a little bloody now.

Christo continued to work hard: "I don't know about that. Didn't I write to you before Christmas to say that my "Power Potion" is missing? Please help me to copy a copy of the blood test information. Besides, if It was my plan, I just ask you directly, if Hermione pretends to be me to ask you, does it seem like I did it?"

Malfoy's face finally eased, but he was still unwilling to speak, and took a bite of the bread in his hand.

"I said someone worthy of being my friend, don't you think that if you don't talk, you're going to lose a lot? I'm not that good at swallowing my anger..."

"Shut up! Eat!"

The snickering Zabini was stared at twice.

Hogwarts, which has not yet started school, is not lively at all. There are still six days before school starts, and Christo has nothing to do. Her parchment is already filled with intermittent clues, but unfortunately she can't connect.Lockhart went on a trip after Christmas, and the three of Hermione ran to Hagrid's place every day, leaving her alone.

On this day, the snow stopped, the weather turned fine, and the sun was shining softly and beautifully on the snow, which was so lovely.After thinking for a while, Chris took out her Nimbus 2001, dressed neatly, and prepared to fly around.

As soon as she walked out of the castle, she ran into Professor Sprout who was going to the greenhouse to take care of the mandrakes.Christo was a little curious, so she volunteered for help.

"Just wait, the mandrake will bloom in a few months, and those petrified students will wake up." Professor Sprout looked forward to it.

Christo felt warm in her heart, and worked harder to fill the flowerpot with fertilizer: "Professor, I heard from my great-grandmother that the secret room of the school was also opened in the past, and a student died unfortunately, but this time——my Meaning, is there some way to reduce the danger?"

Professor Sprout shook his head regretfully: "I don't know. In fact, I have never seen the Chamber of Secrets. When Hagrid was accused of opening the Chamber of Secrets, I still can't believe it. That poor man, he was only in the third grade. He had to be expelled. Fortunately, Professor Dumbledore took pity on him and asked him to stay and guard the Forbidden Forest. Speaking of which, he has been very upset recently, and all his roosters were killed..."

Christo's eyelids twitched, and Professor Sprout's next words never fell into her ears.

After working for half a morning, the mandrake was finally placed properly.Christo was busy sorting out her thoughts, and said goodbye to Professor Sprout.She walked slowly along the shore of the lake. The rooster was killed. Could it be because the rooster was the natural enemy of the monster in the secret room?

Suddenly, a smear of black flashed across her vision, and she looked up quickly, but only saw the back of a person riding a broom flying towards the hunting ground.