"Harry, I regret it, I would rather let Snape teach us!" Ron glued the broken wand in two with transparent tape. Will send a Howler! Definitely! I don't understand why Hermione still trusts that Lockhart so much? He's clearly an idiot! A vase! His head must have been stepped on by a troll..."

I ate my dinner at the Gryffindor table, listening to Ron complain about his mouth full - luckily Hermione and Draco went to the library, otherwise she would have given him a good beating .Ginny, who was opposite Ron, was so frightened by his face that she couldn't even hold the fork steadily. I sighed and helped Ginny put the small ribs that she hadn't poked for a long time into her plate, "crack "There was a soft sound and a blinding light, and I remembered this little boy Colin Creevey, who I had been hiding for a whole day.

Seeing that almost the entire Gryffindor table and even a few nearby Ravenclaws were looking at him, Colin blushed while holding the camera: "Hi, Harry... I, I'm Colin Creevey, Just started first grade!" Before Ron could swallow the food in his mouth, he looked at me with a distorted expression, and I shook my head to show that I didn't know him, "I'm also from Gryffindor College. What do you think— —May I—let me take a picture..."

"Oh no no!" I replied quickly, and then realized that I had refused too directly, "Uh, I mean it's not interesting to take pictures here, we should choose a better background..." His expression became more and more excited, I hurriedly added, "But not today, we have a lot of homework, we have to go first, right Ron?" I winked at Ron, who looked back at me blankly, "We have to go to the library!" Ron protested, I pulled him up and quickly fled the auditorium, and Ginny followed in a daze.

We walked quickly through the corridor to the Room of Requirement, and suddenly there were hurried footsteps behind us, and a little girl's panting voice: "Wait...please wait...wait a moment...Miss Weasley!" We stopped Turning around in bewilderment, she saw Luna Lovegood running forward, holding a boxy box the size of a Quaffle.

"What's the matter?" Ginny asked in our place. "You can call me Ginny, Luna."

"Okay... Ginny." Luna calmed down her panting, put the box under her arm with her left hand, and pulled the necklace on her chest with her right hand—I found that the corks seemed to have been changed, "It's like this, from Diagon Alley After I went back, I found an extra weird diary... I don’t know, maybe it’s yours?”

"No, I didn't buy a diary." Ginny replied strangely.I was startled, could it be Tom Riddle's diary?Originally, Lucius should have put it in Ginny's cauldron, but he took it wrong because she mixed up with Luna's things... So now... I carefully looked at the little girl who always exudes a mysterious aura in front of me, She should not be under control yet.

"It's not yours?" Luna murmured thoughtfully, then looked around for a while as if to make sure no one was overhearing, she approached us and lowered her voice, "This diary is weird...really, very weird ..." Her behavior and demeanor made people feel hairy from the bottom of their bones.

"I think we should talk somewhere else." I frowned and glanced at the box Luna had brought, noticing that her hand had been kneading the cork restlessly.At first, I thought that Marie had already dealt with the diary - after all, she didn't seem to come to the auditorium for dinner tonight?I asked Ron, "Where's Marie?"

"I don't know. She has been studying the emblem with George and Fred a lot recently. Maybe it's in the Response Room—they know where the kitchen is." Ron crossed his arms and glanced around cautiously, as if he was afraid of something. Will pop up, "Harry... are we really going to have that diary?"

I pretended I didn't hear the tremor in his voice: "Of course! The last thing Gryffindor lacks is courage! (Sometimes your own house is a good excuse in itself.) Let's go to the Room of Requirement and ask for a room that can A house that keeps us safe from harm."

A group of four people avoided the crowd and headed towards the Room of Requirement. On the way, I briefly explained the purpose of this room to Luna, and then at her request, I added the attributive "can block curses" to the room.

Opening the door, one can find a transparent sphere about the size of a golden snitch floating an inch above the table in the middle of the room. When Luna saw it, she quickly approached and touched the sphere with the box in her hand. Immediately, the transparent sphere The medium squirmed and changed its size, containing the entire box.

"It's amazing!" Ron sighed, and as curious as Ginny was, he touched the transparent medium, but his hand went right through it.

"This is such a good place." Luna smiled with relief. She began to unpack the boxes, opened one, and there was another one inside. The original square volume began to gradually become flat. When it had the shape of a notebook, she didn't expect that the things she took out were still wrapped in black cloth. "Merlin!" Ron exchanged his feelings with me silently, I shrugged and continued to watch her unravel layer by layer.Finally, when we had lost count of how many layers there were, the diary revealed its face.

Four heads leaning in front of the transparent sphere, this is a black diary that looks old.Luna lets the diary float in the sphere: "I didn't open it—in fact, when I only opened a small crack, my amulets suddenly started to rot. That's them—blackened and riddled with holes , and finally rot," she held up the cork necklace with both hands and approached Ron who was standing beside her, hoping that he would take a closer look, but Ron immediately shrank to the other side of me. She didn't look sad or surprised, but He lowered his head and played with the necklace, "I changed a string, they can drive away hookah bugs."

Even Ginny couldn't stand Luna's bewilderment, so I went to flip through the diary to divert everyone's attention.Unsurprisingly, the first page has a vaguely titled "...Riddle" and everything after that is blank.Everyone watched me turn from beginning to end with bated breath, but nothing happened. Of course, it may be because of the effect of this transparent sphere, but no one would take the risk of trying to open it outside—especially when Luna introduced it so weirdly. back.

"So," Ron gasped, whether disappointed or relieved, "it doesn't seem to be anything special except that it can... (he squints at Luna quickly)."

"No matter what, it's not a good thing." I concluded with a frown, "Let's leave it here, it won't hurt others, and no one knows its existence except us." Everyone agreed with my proposal , and almost everyone secretly vowed never to step here again—after I find a way to destroy the Horcrux, I will come back, maybe I should take this diary to bite the poisonous snake in the secret room?

Out of the Room of Requirement, we hurried back to our respective common rooms in unanimous silence.After saying goodbye to Luna, Ron finally stopped shrinking his neck: "Are all girls this weird now? —Of course, Ginny, I don't mean you."

"Actually, she's a nice person, but she's a little weird..." Ginny responded softly.

"Come... cometome..." Suddenly, I froze in place.

"Harry? What's wrong with you?" Ron noticed that I hadn't moved, so he stopped too.

"...rip...tear...kill..." I'm sure I heard a very ethereal, cold, vicious voice that even smelled of blood.At that moment, I almost screamed like a woman—the diary is clearly in the emergency room, who is it? !Who—and what—opened the Chamber of Secrets? !

"Harry!?" Ginny grabbed my robes and woke me up.

I turned to her with blank eyes, and the creepy voice still echoed in my ears: "Let me rip you... Let me kill you... Let me kill you..." Ginny let go of her hand in fright and stepped back behind Ron.

I bit my lower lip and clenched my hands so hard my nails dug into my flesh—I had to go. "Go! I heard a voice!" I turned and rushed into the dark corridor.

Ron and Ginny followed closely behind me: "Harry! What are you doing?!"

"...kill...timetokill..." I didn't answer, but quickly moved my feet in the direction of identification - I don't know if the opening of the secret room in advance will lead to the death of people who were originally alive, I must hurry!

"...Ismellblood...IsmELLBLOOD!" Accompanied by the bloody snake language, I quickly ran to the second floor, turned a corner and braked immediately.

Panting Ron and Ginny stopped, and Ron wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Harry... what are you talking about? I didn't hear anything!"

Ginny echoed in a low, terrified voice, "Me too..."

Without saying a word, I pointed my finger at the wall——

THE CHAMBEROFSECRETSHAS BEEN OPENED.

ENEMIES OF THE HEIR, BEWARE.

——Below is Mrs. Norris, Filch's cat, hanging there stiffly and upright like a black stone, with a ferocious expression, and the hair all over the body is blown up, like a group of hedgehogs, with a pair of cat's eyes that seem to burst out of their sockets , there seemed to be a cold light shining in the dim light, and the atmosphere was extremely strange and terrifying.

"It's almost curfew, what are you three doing here?" Suddenly Lockhart's voice sounded out of nowhere, and we all took a step back in fright.He seemed to walk without sound, moving over like a ghost.In fact, he didn't need us to answer, he froze in front of the wall for a few seconds, and then cried out like a chant: "Oh no, this is so unfortunate! If I was there at that time, it would never have become like this! Poor Filch, he'd be sad to know his cat was petrified... oh yes, I should have given him my cat tips booklet, it doesn't look good... yes, it's mine Wrong, why did I wait until Christmas? If I had sent it out sooner, the cat might not have been petrified..."

"Professor Lockhart?" Seeing that he didn't have a tendency to say anything serious, I had to interrupt his self-conscious chatter.

"Oh, yes, Harry, why are you here?" Lockhart finally turned his head to face us. "I have to inform the Headmaster..." He muttered to himself, pulling out his wand—I noticed that it seemed It's different from the one in class.

Ron explained impatiently, "We didn't do it! Professor, we found it when we first got here - hanging there! Harry said he heard..." He stopped suddenly and looked at me uneasily.

"Hear what?" Lockhart, who was fiddling with his wand, looked up, glanced at Ron and Ginny suspiciously, and then stared at me, "Harry?" Although he was smiling, I felt that he had become Get serious.

I bowed my head in silence, and Lockhart waited very patiently for my answer, until the appearance of Dumbledore and the other professors broke the silence

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