[HP] The Elegance of the Night

Harry and Ron sat in the Slytherin common room, waiting anxiously. Not far from them, a fire was crackling under a beautifully carved mantelpiece.A few Slytherin students sat around the carved chairs, leisurely and lazy, no one noticed them.

"It's too bad, I just said Percy's name, I don't know if Crabbe knows him!" Ron fidgeted and panicked, "Harry, do you think they will suspect?"

"Call me Goyle, Crabbe!" Harry reminded in a low voice, "Don't be so nervous, act stupid, yes, grin like that, really stupid."

"..." Ron smirked. It didn't feel good at all. After a while, Igil and Draco appeared. The little lion duo tried their best to look relaxed, and Igil signaled them to stay away from the fire The two empty chairs in the room, which suits them well, away from the crowd.

"Which one of you will play with me?" Igil lazily pushed the chessboard to the center of the table, and relaxed on the huge comfortable armchair.His slender fingers fiddled with the pieces slowly and gracefully, as if, like most Slytherins, he was still in sleepy hibernation.

Draco immediately waved his hand, playing chess with him would be better than doing homework, he sat next to Igil, raised his head and asked the Lion Court duo: "Crabbe, Goyle, who are you coming?"

The two little lions looked at each other, and Harry hesitated and stood up. Ron's chess skills are superb, and Crabbe must not be able to reach that level. It is better to let him, who is not very good at wizard chess, come.

Harry holds white and makes a move first.Yigil raised his eyebrows unexpectedly—the king went first.Harry's chess moves are really strikingly similar to Draco's. If he didn't know that the person in front of him was Harry, he would have thought that Goyle was imitating Draco's moves, which was unique.

"It's a good start, Gore—" Igil lifted his spirits, and the hazy tiredness in his eyes disappeared.

Time passed by, and Harry's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and Igil's knight stabbed his queen to death as usual.The next goal is to point to Bai Wang.

"There is progress," Igil raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, "It's rare for you to be able to play with me for so long."

Ron stabbed Harry's arm from the side, and Harry knocked the chess piece down in a panic, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were chaotic in a chain reaction.

"What a pity—" Yigil put down the knight in his hand, and was one step away from eating the king.He pushed the chessboard aside, snapped his fingers, and a tray of exquisite snacks and hot drinks appeared on the table.

Ron swallowed, envious of Slytherin's luxurious life, there are house-elves standing by them all the time, he didn't know that this was a special case of the Black family, but this behavior happened to fit Crabbe's reaction when he saw the food.

"Let's eat." Igil said lightly, he took a sip of the milk, and opened a "Daily Prophet" to read.

"No newspaper has reported the Hogwarts attack so far, and I guess Dumbledore wants to cover it all up." Draco had read today's newspaper just now and made his own comment, "If not Stop it immediately and he'll be fired, and my dad always said Dumbledore was the worst thing that could ever happen to this school."

The Gryffindor duo looked at each other, trying to steer the conversation in the direction they wanted to know. "Who do you think is the right Headmaster? Malfoy, how about the Heir of Slytherin?" Harry asked, his heart beating uncontrollably.

However, Draco's reaction was different from what he imagined, "Don't say such stupid things, Goyle." The platinum-haired boy rolled his eyes, "If I know who is calling Slytherin , do things that damage the honor of the academy, I will not let him go."

"Ah, ah—do you think so?" Harry was surprised, and Ron almost jumped out of the armchair, "It's not a good thing to get rid of people who don't deserve to go to school here... woo"

Harry gave Ron two hard kicks with his foot under the table, and he stuffed a piece of biscuit into Ron's throat, causing him to cough violently.

"What's the matter with you two?" Igil put down the newspaper in his hand, and glanced at their eating scenes in disgust.Harry and Ron forced themselves a few laughs, covering their embarrassment with food.

"Harry Potter——" Harry's heart was suspended, and he immediately realized that Igil was not looking at him, "It's a Parseltongue," Igil paused, and then said, "I checked Finlay According to the records of that day, Gryffindor's herbalism class was cancelled, and no one can prove where the savior is and what he did."

"So you're suspicious of him, Igil?" Draco laughed. "It's possible, just like 50 years ago, that the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets was a Gryffindor, and he still says he's innocent. So Speaking of which, Harry Potter wants to be the savior again, to save those who are in fear?"

Harry clenched Goyle's fist, and Ron looked at him worriedly, "Who opened the Chamber of Secrets 50 years ago? Was he caught?"

"Of course he got caught, how smart do you expect a Gryffindor to be," Draco said sarcastically, "I heard he was fired, I guess he's still in Azkaban now."

"Azkaban?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Azkaban—it's the wizard's prison, Goyle. To be honest, if you continue to be so dull, you're going to go back." Igil took a sip of milk, and looked at Harry suspiciously. However, he is still very unfamiliar with the system of the magic world, and his vast knowledge of magic has made his time insufficient. No one has told him these common senses, such as Parseltongue, because he has exhausted them and is suspected suffering.

"Igil, your little pet is back." Draco said, and a silver-green snake with a bow tied around her neck crawled in. Her pink bow was turned green by Igil, and Nagini protested. for a long time.

[Hiss...roast turkey tastes great...beef tastes good too...hiss] The cute little girl Nagini climbed onto Igil's shoulders, circled around from the back of his neck, and slumped lazily on his shoulders .

[Hiss...these two idiots smell different today] Miss Nagini spat out a snake letter in doubt. [Want to take a bite... hiss] Igil touched the little snake's jaw, and Goyle's expression on the opposite side changed. The snake looked very poisonous.

【Hiss... Nagini's reserve food... eat more and get fat... hiss】The snack that Harry just stuffed into his mouth spewed out in one gulp, and he coughed and drank a cup of hot cocoa.Igil and Draco turned their faces away in disgust, which made him feel humiliated.

Fortunately, he looks like Goyle now, Harry thought happily.

Ron shot Harry a horrified look, and Harry noticed that Ron's hair was turning red and his nose was slowly growing longer—their time was up.

"I have a stomachache, go get some medicine!" The Lion Court duo grunted vaguely, quickly jumped out of their seats, ran across the Slytherin common room, rushed out of the stone wall, and found themselves in the corridor of the basement. There was the sound of running footsteps.

Igil put down the newspaper in his hand and hummed contemptuously. They will know what a real stomachache is in a while.If only they were smart enough not to eat anything of unknown origin, it would be wise to keep Polyjuice Potion with them.

"I guessed it right, Igil, I saw red hair, and Crabbe was pretending to be Weasley." Draco smiled excitedly, the entertainment behavior of the little lion made the Christmas of the two little snakes happy It's even more interesting. "Goyle is Harry Potter, and his scars are almost showing."

"It's not difficult to guess, Draco." Igil waved his wand to clean up the scattered chess pieces, "Will you play a game with me?" The tone was extremely expectant.

"Ah - I'm suddenly sleepy." Draco said slowly, yawning. "It's really cold, let's go back to the dormitory early."

"..." silent accusation.

"..." Disregarding, innocent, innocent looking at the sky.

So Igil compromised.

Ellie Windsor was haggard, and it took her a long time to persuade Hermione to get out of the Room of Requirement and go to the hospital wing for treatment.

When the compound soup was ready, she wanted to persuade Hermione not to take risks in the snake yard like her, but this strong girl drank the compound soup anyway, and she did not become a thick Millicent like the original book, but It was covered in black hair—she drank a cat hair by mistake.

Back in the dormitory, Ellie opened the locked drawer as usual to check whether the black leather diary with the worn cover was still there. Very well, the position of the diary at an angle of 15 degrees to the drawer has not changed.She breathed a sigh of relief, but the fear that had haunted her for many days did not subside in the slightest.

Ellie didn't know what was wrong, and when Hermione offered to make Polyjuice Potion in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, Harry offered a better place - the Room of Requirement.

Harry said he had found it by accident, and both Hermione and Ron were delighted that it couldn't have been a better place.However, Ellie was scared. They shouldn't have found the Room of Requirement so early. This is obviously a plot that will appear in a few years.

One afternoon a few weeks later, Ellie was about to go back to the castle after her herbal medicine class, when a black leather diary fell from the sky and fell on her side, what a familiar plot!For a moment, she thought she was wearing a Zongman, and God finally remembered the heroine, so she opened her hand, and the invincible plug-in fell from the sky, and gave her a magical death note.

But when she opened the cover and saw: Tom Riddle's signature (not Tom, I didn't miss the word) it was no less than a bolt from the blue.

turn out to be!turn out to be!Her CP is not a professor!It's the 16-year-old diary master!ah ah ah...

Ellie Windsor was confused because of Merlin's powerful thoughts. She quickly retreated with the diary, crossed the field, and disappeared on the lawn covered with frost. At this time, Ginny Weasley had just come from Running out of the castle, anxiously looking for her diary.

"My name is Ellie Windsor." As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Ellie couldn't wait to write a line of cursive characters in her diary, which was her signature that she had practiced for a long time.

"Hello, Ellie Windsor, my name is Tom Riddle, how did you find my diary?" The ink on the paper was quickly absorbed, and after a while, beautiful words appeared on the white paper.

Snapped!Ellie closed the diary excitedly.She thought about it, she still likes more mature men, so 16-year-old diary gentleman, you are out!

A month later, Ellie couldn't help opening the diary again and wrote down her name, a line of beautiful words seeped out of the paper again.

"Did it scare you last time? Don't worry, I'm just a memory..." Pop!Ellie closed the diary again tremblingly. She really likes the professor a little more, and Mr. Diary can't shake her heart.

smelly woman...

Ellie clenched her fist, but didn't notice that the old black leather diary moved slightly, emitting an ominous black light...

It was the last week of the semester, and because of the storm, the herbal medicine class that Gryffindor and Hufflepuff had together was cancelled. Ellie went back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, and opened the diary again by a strange coincidence.

"My name is Ellie Windsor." She wrote down this sentence, but the words in the diary did not surface for a long time this time.

Is it broken?Ellie moved her face closer curiously, and before she could react, a small window with strong suction appeared on the diary, pulling her entire consciousness out of her body.

"I won't give you a third chance to reject me, Allie Windsor." In the diary, 16-year-old Tom sat on a green armchair with a wicked smile on his lips...

When Ellie woke up, she was on the bed. She seemed to see the handsome diary gentleman. She seemed to have talked a lot and had a good time, but she couldn't remember what they talked about, and the time seemed to pass by in a flash.

At noon, Hermione told her that Justin Fenrieri and Nearly Headless Nick had both been attacked. Ellie quickly opened her personal notes. Sure enough, the attack happened before Christmas, that is, on this day Occurs at the end of the semester.

She no longer dared to open the diary, the red-haired girl locked him in a drawer, never having the courage to touch it again.

If she didn't know the plot, she would really be confused, and she wouldn't suspect that she did it herself, but Ellie is a time traveler, and she knew that the diary master must have controlled her and used her hands to do this. kind of thing.

Unable to sit still like this, Ellie flipped through her personal notes and found the time when Harry discovered the diary.

There was one month left, when next term started, and Harry was supposed to find the diary in the bathroom.

She would throw the diary at Myrtle's head, causing her to cry enough tears to get Harry's attention.

Just be patient for another month...

Ellie closed the notebook and heaved a sigh of relief, but she didn't notice that because of her touch, the personal notebook with the black cover was also stained with a faint, evil black light...