Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

It was obviously very difficult to cover up the news that the senior inspector sent by the Ministry of Magic was seriously injured the day after he took office. After waking up, Umbridge immediately roared to hold the headmaster and professors of Hogwarts accountable. Mrs. Frey directly gave her a silencing spell, and threw a lightly sentence at Umbridge's protest, "Madam Deputy Minister, I don't think anyone can understand what you are saying until your teeth grow well. What".

Professor Tenelawy was so excited by this that she even appeared in the hall at dinner, saying incessantly: "The great darkness, the terrible danger! It's a pity that she doesn't believe it, oh, what a pity, what a pity!"

Almost all the professors couldn't help squinting—what are you kidding, this kind of prophecy, they will too.

"I remember our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's name is Daunisus Nyx?"

"Well, what are you going to say?" The little animals whispered while eating dinner.

"No, I just want to ask, which of the two of them is this name?"

"...No, can Hogwarts hire two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors?"

"The principal said that only one copy will be given...cough!"

"It should be given three copies, otherwise, wouldn't that pink toad be neglected?"

"Keep your voice down! Do you want Professor Nyx to go to Azkaban for attacking a Ministry of Magic official?"

"Tch, the dementors are gone, what's so scary about Azkaban?"

Countless candles were lit in Hogwarts, the portraits on the walls were excitedly discussing something, ghosts were floating up and down, and now no one cared about what kind of equipment Umbridge was using while lying in the hospital wing. Mood cursed Dumbledore.Except for a few small animals who were going to the cellar with a sad face, all the students felt that this night was obviously very good, and they could plan their next night tour route.

"what---"

A shrill scream stopped all footsteps going down the stairs.

Several professors who reacted almost immediately ran to the corridor on the second floor.

It's all water, flowing from the bathroom on the second floor, which was originally famous for Myrtle and later became known as the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets. Mrs. Rosely, the poor cat was hung upside down on the torch stand , bright red blood flowed from its neck, and the water soaked all over the ground turned a strange pink.

They almost went back in time, and accidentally returned to the weird illusion of two years ago.But judging from the cat's stiffness, it wasn't petrification, but death.

What's the situation, isn't the basilisk in the secret room dead?

Besides, today is not Halloween.

"Mrs. Rosely..." Filch stumbled and ran over, his blood-red eyes viciously swept over the surrounding people one by one.The old Squib was so angry that he was about to lose his mind. He couldn't take the cat off the high shelf, and his wrinkled and ugly face was twisted into a ball with tears streaming down his face.

"It killed my cat! It killed Mrs. Rosely!"

Filch almost pounced on it, glaring at Aerys, who forgot to chew because he was too surprised.

"It's you, it's you, you've been following Madam Rosely for half a month, and it ran away when it saw you..."

All the professors looked at the little basilisk girl with puzzled and blank eyes.

Is there still not enough food in the castle to starve a basilisk until its eyes turn green and stalk a cat?

Well, at least about this point, the white wizard absolutely doesn't believe it, because Aerys wants to kill a wizard or an animal, and it's impossible for you to see the corpse. As for the reason, it doesn't seem necessary to say.

The big pale yellow eyes looked at Mrs. Losli who was hanging there, flickered a few times, and backed away unconsciously.

Cats, she really likes cats lately, but a cat is hung upside down like this...

It must have hurt so badly that I died.

"The Cutting Curse turned into black magic." Snape glanced at the cat's corpse and whispered to the white wizard who had just rushed over.

"Aerys, come this way..." Before Dumbledore finished speaking, he saw the little girl running straight to the cellar without looking back.Leaving behind a bunch of critters who still don't know what happened.

"it"?

All the little snakes and some of the little eagles caught the word out of Filch's mouth very keenly.

It doesn't look like he said something wrong out of anger, and he said something wrong twice in a row.

All the little animals will never forget the astonishing record that Iris swallowed 87 sandwiches at the dining table just now.

The castle was in chaos, and the Forbidden Forest was still too dark to see the stars in the sky.The centaurs patrolled a slightly raised hill for a long time, for the dark clouds, lack of moonlight and starlight obviously made them very disturbed.

A large number of dementors gathered in the past two days, and the vegetation around the Forbidden Forest has been greatly withered and has not yet recovered. Only the centaur can detect the terrifying and cold breath that remains in the air.

Even if you can't see the stars, you know that the light of Mars will be very bright.

War may be coming soon.

They patrolled the Forbidden Forest over and over again, but it was a pity that there was a place they didn't go to before, and they wouldn't go now.

In the rotten lair, there are slight gurgles everywhere.

The huge eight-eyed spiders are all huddled here, and the young individuals are all outside. If they are besieged by spiders, they will only crash into this place of death even more frightened.

Hagrid had just visited his old friend, and greeted these fierce and cruel monsters without any nerves, while crawling out of the lair awkwardly.

"Oh, Agric, you have to clean this side, the smell is too strong."

The huge eight-eyed spider, the dense layer of black hair covering its body has almost fallen off, and the rest has turned white. For its life, it may be coming to an end soon.But the most unforgettable thing was when Hagrid kept him in the old cabinet in that castle.When it fled to the Forbidden Forest in horror, it was only the size of a plate. Basically, a lightning strike would make it tremble with fright. Fortunately, its natural and powerful racial ability allowed it to survive in such a dangerous Forbidden Forest.

"Hagrid—" It didn't have much time to live, but it dared not tell him.

A wizard still has a long lifespan. After it dies, its descendants should not harm Hagrid.In fact, this is very good. As for Hogwarts, the castle where it used to live, no matter how longing it is, there is no way to take a look. Last year, all the spiders in the castle fled to the Forbidden Forest. The basilisk woke up, the castle occupied by the basilisk, and its descendants did not have the courage to approach.

"Okay, you are getting old, so you don't need to send them away. In a few days, I will bring some ferrets to see you."

Hagrid is its only friend, but Hagrid has many friends, including the hippogriff that he always dislikes and wants to share with his offspring.

Argoric watched Hagrid's back disappear into the forbidden forest at night before slowly turning around and crawling back to the lair.

His vision was very blurred, and he slipped and fell along the cave wall covered with mucus and spider silk. His eight long legs creaked and couldn't even make a strong sound. This was the last time he saw Hagrid. He thought so silently. After all the eyes of the eye spider are blinded, it is waiting to die.

The smell of decay sent into the lair, and there was terrible blood.

By the way, it's the smell of unicorn blood. It smelled once a few years ago, and it reappeared these days.

Mystery man.

It can't intervene in the wizard's war, but what if Hagrid will be killed by them?

The eight long legs curled up in anger made a terrifying sound.

It would be great if there was someone who could protect Hagrid instead of it. After sniffing the bloody smell that didn't seem far away again, maybe it could drink the solidified unicorn blood. As for the curse... there is no need to follow it. It cares about dying.

The soul is a very fragile thing, especially the soul piece that has been stripped of the horcrux, no matter how much life force it absorbs, it is still not a solution.

Ling Cha stopped turning the pages of the book for a moment.

Maybe it's time to go to the room on the eighth floor, there is still a piece of Voldemort's soul on Ravenclaw's diadem.

When he woke up in the morning, he was really taken aback. Maybe he didn't react at the time, but he didn't notice something strange when he woke up - after he lost consciousness and fell asleep, Salazar actually didn't do anything .

So what are his nervousness, worries, anxiety, and complicated emotions that he can't tell where they came from?

He was confused for a moment, and when Salazar came back, he was still turning the pages of the book without looking up.

But for two full hours, he was looking at that page.

Is the Mirror of Erised still there?He felt the need to take another photo.

They are very familiar with each other's habits, what is the temperature of the water when they take a bath, what kind of posture they like when leaning on the chair, these ordinary things suddenly have their own existence, which is nothing at all, but this seems to be the most After intimate things happen, there is an inexplicable sense of alienation instead.

me, you.

It was about the first time that these two words appeared so clearly, so clearly aware of the difference.

No one likes to be at the mercy of others on the most vulnerable and defenseless matters, even if that person is another self, Slytherin will instinctively reject everything that is not within his control.

"Ling Cha."

"Huh?" After reading for a long time, this page was discovered?

"You should think about why we are here."

Splitting the soul, sleeping for thousands of years, all these are because of knowing what will happen to Hogwarts after a thousand years, and the distant memory is clamoring to return to this era, because of familiarity, because of everything that can be lived comfortably, these are all Just fundamentally, what matters most.

"Aerys will die in the Chamber of Secrets."

Before waking up, in a daze, he was killed by the savior boy.

Aerys, who had been waiting for them without knowing how the trajectory of fate would be arranged, could not be blinded and died painfully. Tone, but the more critical issue is that they are wizards, not powerful magical creatures. Basilisks can have a long life. When they die at the age of more than 100, Iris, who is not yet an adult, will follow them because of the soul contract. die together.

"so?"

"Well, I don't want that much."

The fingers are held together, the warm and cold feeling is smooth on the skin, real and sudden.

Most of the time, only you can get out of the deadlock or something.

But fortunately, even if they got into the horns and couldn't get back, they still have another self——