eudora clement hp

"What's wrong with Harry? Forget it..." Little Red Hair walked up to the two of them and shook the diary, "I saw a very strange phenomenon this afternoon, that is, when I saw a whole bottle of ink I poured it on it, but when I picked it up, I didn't see a drop of ink!"

Hermione and Eudora looked at each other, took the diary from Little Red Hair's hand, thought for a while, "Ron, can you find a pen?"

"Oh, here it is." Little Red Mao took out a crumpled thesis from her wide pocket, with a quill in the middle, put the thing on the table, and then took out her own ink from her pocket .

"Uh... Your thesis probably needs to be rewritten..." Hermione pointed to the large puddle of ink on the parchment... If you clean it up, it will probably wipe off all the writing on it.

"Oh! Merlin!" cried the little red-haired monster, picking up his paper, "I've been writing for a long time, oh, I really sacrificed a lot to help Harry hold the book... I have to rewrite it... Hermione helped I'll clean it up, you know my wand..."

"Clean it up! You really don't need another piece of parchment? This one looks really wrinkled!" Hermione put away her wand, frowning.

"No, no." Xiao Hongmao waved his hand indifferently, "You don't need to be so particular, anyway, it's fine when you finish writing it. Whether it's wrinkled or not..."

"Okay then." Hermione opened the diary, picked up the quill and dipped it in ink, ready to write something...

"I'll do it." Eudora held Hermione's hand, and took the quill over. Before Hermione could say anything, she wrote "Tom Riddle" directly on it. Such a name.

Soon, that line of ink was absorbed by the notebook, and another line of words emerged: "Hello, how did you know my name?"

"you guess."

"Oh, well, I can't guess, so where did you find this diary?"

"In the toilet, on the toilet."

"……are you joking?"

"As a serious Ravenclaw, I never joke around."

"Oh, well, can I know your name then?"

"Harry Potter."

"Eudora...you're like this..." Hermione watched Eudora write down Harry's name very smoothly, suddenly felt helpless, reached out and rubbed her hair, "Continue talking. "

"Hello, Harry, may I call you that?"

"Okay, and you are very long-winded."

"……All right……"

"Tell me about the Chamber of Secrets."

"How do you know I know about this?"

"Guess."

"... Cough, when the Chamber of Secrets was opened, it happened to be when I was a student at Hogwarts. This memory is very long, so you should read it yourself." When this line of words completely disappeared, the diary suddenly started automatically. Flicking to a certain page, a flash of light flashed, and Eudora and Hermione, who was holding Eudora's hand, were sucked into the diary in an instant... only a dazed expression remained. The little red hair...

"This... what is this all about?! It was sucked in by a diary?!" Little Red Mao stood up in a panic, looked around the diary, but did not dare to take it away I was afraid that it would be bad if something happened to prevent them from coming back. Fortunately, they chose a corner with no one in the first place, otherwise they would definitely scare a lot of people!

Not long after, the light appeared again, and Hermione and Eudora fell back to their original positions.

"What's the matter? What happened just now? Are you not injured?" Little Red Hair asked hastily.

"It's okay, we just entered the memory of 50 years ago..." Hermione recounted what she saw, probably because Hogwarts was facing closure due to the sudden death of a student, and Riddle was afraid that the school would be shut down. The forced closure left him with nowhere to go, so he reported Hagrid who was raising an acromantula "with awe-inspiring righteousness". In the end, the Chamber of Secrets incident ended with Hagrid being fired and his wand broken.

"Is that what you mentioned in the medical wing last time?" After hearing that it was just a memory, the little red-haired man breathed a sigh of relief. Harry had already become weird. Things, he doesn't know what to do.

As the person who mainly communicates with the diary, Eudora has actually found something wrong. After the chat, she actually started to feel sleepy. This is not normal, and it is not the usual sleep time yet...

"Eudora? What's wrong with you? Why do you look sleepy? Did you not sleep last night?" Hermione looked at Eudora worriedly, "Do you want to go back to my dormitory to rest now?"

Eudora shook her head, thoughtfully picked up the quill, and wrote on it, "The secret room has opened again."

"Oh, Merlin! This is really too bad..."

The period from the appearance of the handwriting to its disappearance was really short, and the feeling disappeared too quickly, before Yudora had time to grasp something... After chatting for a few more words, Yudora put down the quill, Close the diary.

"Eudora, did you find something?" Hermione held Eudora's cold hand from writing and rubbed it distressedly, "Why is it cold again..."

"This book absorbs a little bit of my vitality through the words I wrote down... That's why I started to feel sleepy." Eudora came up with the final result of the experiment.

Hermione looked at Eudora very nervously, she was about to cry, "Life force?! Oh my god! How are you doing then? Let's give this book to Principal Dumbledore as soon as possible!"

Eudora hugged Hermione reassuringly, and patted her on the back lightly, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a night of sleep. Don't hand it over to Albus, let's talk about it in a few days."

"Then you are not allowed to write any more!" Hermione stared into Eudora's eyes, asking her to agree to her request.

"Okay." Eudora pushed the notebook in front of Little Red Hair, "It doesn't matter if you don't write, return it to Potter."

"Uh...ok..." Xiao Hongmao stretched out two fingers and picked up the book in disgust, stuffing it among several books.

……

When he woke up, Harry looked the same as usual, which greatly relieved the little red hair.However, only Harry knew that he was not as relaxed as he seemed. After thinking about it carefully, he still cared a little about Malfoy, the kiss that couldn't be attributed to accident at all... But he didn't seem to be able to say that he liked Malfoy. Fu, in the end he can only change nothing and decide to let nature take its course.Maybe after a while, Malfoy gave up?Harry suppressed the awkward feeling in his heart, and listened to the class with vigor.

Harry also casually threw the diary on the bedside table and ignored it. There were already enough worries, so let's put this thing aside for now.

Regardless of whether it is annoying or not, the days pass by inadvertently anyway, and Easter will soon come, and the second-year students will start to choose courses. This course selection has a lot to do with their future careers, so everyone should take it seriously to treat.Most of the second graders were writing letters home non-stop, wanting to ask their parents for advice, but Hermione decided to choose all subjects without hesitation!

After Harry and the little red hair expressed their surprise and admiration, they decided to choose the easiest subjects among them—Muggle Studies and Divination.After selecting classes, Harry fell into a new round of busy work. The next Quidditch match was about to start soon. He became the person in the Gryffindor College team who responded most actively to Wood's training plan.He had to keep himself busy to forget about Draco.

That guy looked a lot thinner and less talkative. Although he didn't seem as annoying as before, Harry always felt that the old Draco who was beaten up was more pleasing to the eye...

……

The night before the Quidditch match, Gryffindor was stolen!To be precise, Harry and his dormitory were stolen, and the missing thing was that strange diary.This means that the heir to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets is a student of Gryffindor, because no one else has a Gryffindor password, and most people will not come here to ask for their password without special circumstances, especially in such a sensitive place. stage.

But Harry had to let go of this matter first, and tidied up his messy things a little annoyed... Originally, he thought he could just take a shower and rest after training, but in the end he encountered such a bad situation thing, really.

The next day, Harry appeared at the long table of Gryffindor with a dark circle under his eyes, eating breakfast without a bite. He didn't sleep well last night, not because it was too late to clean up, but because he Falling asleep and dreaming of Draco, and he was still kissing himself!Forget about kissing, he actually stretched his hand in from the hem of his clothes. When he wanted to touch his hand down, Harry woke up with fright, and never fell asleep again.

I hope I won't just fall asleep on the broom later, otherwise it's nothing if I didn't catch the golden snitch, and it would be a big embarrassment if I fell off!

Hermione led Eudora and walked towards the Quidditch pitch with Harry and the others. Halfway through, Harry stopped, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and put his ear on it, "I heard that voice again! It says...kill...will tear you apart...kill you...you still can't hear?!"

"Wait..." Hermione seemed to catch something in the blink of an eye, "Harry, you guys go first, I have to go to the library, if all goes well, I should be able to find out what's in the Chamber of Secrets right away." What is the monster!"

"I'll go too." Yudora squeezed Hermione's hand tightly and looked at her seriously.

"Then... well." Hermione nodded, and whispered to her, "I already have a guess, you must stand behind me later, promise me, otherwise you will go to Quidditch with Harry and the others first." Odd Field."

"Okay." Yudora nodded, agreeing to come down first, if the monster in the secret room appears, just pull people behind.