"You didn't come to the restaurant for dinner today." Hermione returned to the lounge, and saw Draco who was writing a paper on a small table with his little thong tied up.

"That's right," Draco said in a relaxed tone, while picking up the parchment that was about to be dragged to the floor to check, "Didn't I go back to the Slytherin lounge today, and I happened to meet Crabbe writing a paper and correcting his mistakes?" I was so angry that I didn't want to eat at all. I came back and asked the elf to bring me some sandwiches and milk."

Hermione nodded, not in any doubt.

"Here," Hermione handed Draco a piece of Honeydukes chocolate, "every time I get mad at Ron, it's much better to eat some chocolate."

Draco took it, accidentally touching Hermione's finger. "Thanks."

Hermione, who was still waiting for Draco to hysterically took out a handkerchief and screamed "I met a mudblood", looked at Draco who had already stuffed the chocolate into his mouth with question marks on his face.

Draco, who follows noble etiquette, saw Hermione's expression, wanted to say something very much, speeded up his chewing, and opened his mouth the first second he swallowed, "Are you waiting for me to take out the handkerchief and wipe it madly?" Finger, Granger?"

Hermione nodded slightly.

"Please, Miss Granger, I've been pinned by you, do you still think I have a mudblood cleansing freak?" Draco almost laughed angrily, "Maybe Miss Granger didn't notice, how long has it been since I I called you a Mudblood." Draco took out his handkerchief and wiped the chocolate stains on his hands, the heir of the noble Malfoy family would never do such a thing as licking the chocolate on his fingers.

"Are you prejudiced against me?" Draco said, "I admit that calling you a mudblood before was not an aristocratic act. It was more face-saving and youthful than now, but now I It's matured a lot."

Hermione looked at Draco who seemed a little aggrieved, suppressed a smile, and said to him, "I'm sorry, I was naive."

Draco raised his head, rolled up the checked parchment and sealed it, "I forgive you."

"Malfoy's getting better at talking," thought Hermione. "Maybe I could ask him about the Half-Blood Prince? That sounds like a Slytherin narcissist."

"Cough... that," Hermione held up a cup of tea, "maybe, do you know... who the Half-Blood Prince is?"

"Half-Blood Prince?" Draco frowned, "I haven't heard of it, what's wrong?"

"I saw this name when I was reading a book, but I couldn't find any information about him in any book. I thought you might know."

"Granger, what gave you the illusion that I knew someone who didn't sound like a pureblood?" Draco sneered.

Hermione nodded, "Well, this answer is not surprising at all. I'm going back to read." She simply ended the conversation between the two of them, tossed her hair and walked towards her bedroom stairs.

"There will be an elf coming to bring you some soup and food in a while. It's better to eat something nutritious for dinner. You are too thin"

"Thank you, Granger!"

Draco looked at Hermione who went upstairs without turning her head and said, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "Where did I lose weight? Pansy said that I obviously look thin when I wear clothes and take off my clothes."

He sat down there for a while longer, "Half-Blood Prince...Half-Blood Prince..." He whispered, this nickname is really Slytherin, because only Slytherin can call himself prince.But he was also surprised that Slytherin rarely recruited mixed-race students, let alone Muggle-born wizards like Hermione, which was also the reason why the long Slytherin tables became more and more sparse. "Where did this appear?" Draco was curious, "Perhaps we can judge who this person is based on where this name appears. Tomorrow, I will ask Granger tomorrow. Damn, this 'Half-Blood Prince' ' aroused my curiosity."

"Christmas is coming, I have to speed up my progress." Draco thought for a while, got up and opened the chairman's lounge.

After Hermione finished washing, she sat at the table and opened the "novel". She was going to see Slytherin today, and she was very curious about today's content, because in the chapter of Gryffindor, Slater Lin has appeared more than people think, so she wondered, would there be a lot of Gryffindors in Slytherin?

As usual, she took out the parchment with a lot of words written in that chapter, and prepared to record the information she found useful. Extracting keywords is also one of the necessary skills for a high school student.On that parchment there were already images like "Gryffindor Sword" and "Slytherin" belonging to Gryffindor, "Ravenclaw Crown" and "Helena Raven" belonging to Ravenclaw. Crow" and "Hufflepuff's Gold Cup" belonging to Hufflepuff.If she hadn't known that Gryffindor's sword really existed, she wouldn't have cared about the crown and gold cup, which looked like mythical items.

"Come on, then, and see what Slytherin will leave for his offspring?" said Hermione, her quill ready to go.

Because the next day was Sunday, Hermione allowed herself to stay up all night, and by the time she finished the Slytherin part, the clock at Hogwarts was about to strike three.

"Sure enough, there are Gryffindors." Hermione looked at the parchment and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Don't ask why you are smiling, just ask.

Keywords belonging to Slytherin are: locket, ring, Parseltongue, Chamber of Secrets, Gryffindor, etc.

"The Slytherin himself described in this book is too cute," said Hermione.

"Salazar Slytherin is an extremely angry person who desperately needs his own space. Gryffindor knows this, but he still likes to make Slytherin angry, just because he thinks Slytherin only When he was angry, his pale cheeks would be a little bloody. He often wondered if Slytherin himself had vampire blood, otherwise why would someone put their lounge in a dark and damp underground, which could not see the sun? The place."

"Although Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff also regard Slytherin as friends, the gloomy Slytherin is obviously not as popular as the cheerful Gryffindor."

"Gryffindor and Slytherin often quarrel, even if Gryffindor himself called the quarrel 'bickering', Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw are used to saying that they quarrel. And after the quarrel, the face is rosy The old Slytherin always likes to find a corner at Hogwarts and let Gryffindor find him all over the school. What makes Slytherin even more angry is that at Hogwarts, Gryffindor can always Find him, so that he can't be quiet and calm down."

"Plus his pet: Douglas - a snake that hatched from an egg and was fed by Slytherin bit by bit, getting bigger and bigger, besides Gryffindor also a loving father Even the Slytherin students would scream and run away when they saw it. Therefore, Slytherin built a secret room for himself and Douglas, and only he knew how to enter. When he was angry with Gryffindor Now, when you say 'I want to be quiet', there is finally a corner where you can think about being quiet without being asked by Gryffindor, 'Who is quiet'."

"If this book has been in Malfoy's house, it can also explain why Malfoy knows that there is a secret room, but he doesn't know the specific information about the secret room." Hermione thought, "It must be that when Malfoy explained it to his friends , the mood is very complicated. After all, the Slytherin himself written in this book is too inconsistent with the image that Slytherin House has always created for him."

On this point, Hermione guessed right.

This book, Draco knew from an early age, because when Narcissa Malfoy told him "The Tales of Beedle the Bard" as a bedtime story, Lucius Malfoy was holding This book put young Draco to sleep.Draco still remembers that when Mr. Malfoy read to him, he frowned with disgust.And even Mr. Malfoy, who was reading a bedtime story, was determined not to lean on the head of the bed. Sitting in an armchair with his back straight was the proper posture for a nobleman.

Therefore, when the Slytherin friends asked Draco about the Chamber of Secrets, the little Draco, who was not very good at controlling his expression, used a look that was very similar to Lucius Malfoy and very disgusted. The emoji told them a "beautified" [all reference to Gryffindor removed] History of the Chamber of Secrets.

This book is very thoughtful with some illustrations, including the ring belonging to Slytherin.

Hermione stroked the illustration of the ring, "Why is it so familiar? Where did I see it?" She looked at the huge gemstone painted on the ring setting, "Huge... gemstone..." she repeated, " Gem?" Her eyes suddenly lit up, "I remember where I saw it!"

"It's in Professor Dumbledore's hand!" Hermione clapped her hands, "Yes, it's in Professor Dumbledore's hand! But why is Slytherin's ring in Professor Dumbledore's hand?" She then Thinking of what Harry said on the Three Broomsticks, and Professor Dumbledore's scorched black right hand, he slowly frowned, "Is that a Horcrux?"

Only if the ring is a Horcrux can it explain why Slytherin's relics are in Dumbledore's hands. That is because Voldemort himself regards himself as the heir of Slytherin and made Slytherin's own relics into Horcruxes. It is also very in line with the narcissistic characteristics of Slytherins.At the same time, it can also explain why Professor Dumbledore was injured.Although Hermione didn't know the consequences of touching the Horcrux at will, she knew that this kind of magical item would have powerful magic protection on it to protect herself from being randomly obtained by others.

"Then... the ring is a Horcrux, the diary is a Horcrux, what are the other Horcruxes, and how many are there?" After realizing that the ring was a Horcrux, Hermione lay on the bed and continued to think.But because she was too sleepy and thinking consumed a lot of brain cells, her thinking became more and more confused, and she finally fell asleep muttering.

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