[Zhongyingmei] What is your father?

Ashley's invisibility cloak comes in handy at last.

"I will go on a night out with you one day." Ashley felt very unreal: "You would go out on a night out against school rules."

"Stop talking about it!" Hermione wrapped in her invisibility cloak: "Just this once! I really want to find out about this!"

Their voices are very soft, and the cloak is large enough to wrap both girls in it.

"What are we going to do?" Ashley whispered, "Is the castle wandering around?"

"No! Of course not!" Hermione said: "I've been connecting a lot of weird things recently. Harry said he sometimes heard mysterious voices. Ron's sister Ginny woke up one day and found Bloodstained clothes, dark-haired schoolboys who are mysterious and smart... I think these are all connected!"

"The more you talk, the more creepy you are!" Ashley pressed tightly next to Hermione: "Let's tell the teacher, don't look for ghosts in the middle of the night."

"Evidence!" Hermione walked forward slowly: "Did you say 'Professor, I think Hogwarts is haunted'. Come on, Hogwarts already has a lot of ghosts!"

"It's different." Ashley felt the wind gust: "The ghosts in Hogwarts are all good ghosts except Peeves."

Hermione rolled her eyes and dragged her along.

"Wait!" Ashley looked down at the Hogwarts map on her mobile phone: "There is someone at the corner ahead!"

"Put the phone back!" Hermione whispered, "This invisibility cloak can't cover the light!"

"There's someone there!" Ashley held up her phone and showed it to Hermione: "It's Ginny! She also travels at night!"

Hermione frowned: "How is it possible? Is she alone?"

"Hmm." Ashley put the phone back into her pocket: "Let's hide here and scare her!"

"She has a problem." Hermione said affirmatively, "Be careful and follow."

The two sneaked behind Ginny, all the way to Hagrid's hut, Ginny moved very lightly, she walked to the door of Hagrid's chicken coop, and took out a knife.

"What is she going to do!" Ashley felt terrified: "Come to kill chickens in the middle of the night!"

"Sleepwalking." Hermione's expression became more and more serious: "No wonder she woke up a few days ago with blood on her clothes. No, no, she seems to be awake!"

Ashley simply pulled Hermione and walked over. There was silence in the chicken coop. They peeked at the door and looked inside, only to see the little girl Ginny cast a silencing spell calmly, then raised the knife and dropped it with a few strokes. After killing all the chickens raised by Hagrid, she stood up and looked around, wiped the blood off the knife on the grass, and walked out of the chicken coop with indifferent eyes.

As soon as she walked out, she felt a numbness in her back, and then fell down.Ashley and Hermione looked at each other, picked up Ginny and went back to the castle.

Ginny woke up with pain in her spine.

"Why am I here." She pressed her back: "Hermione?"

They were in an empty classroom now, she was sitting in a chair, Hermione and Ashley were sitting solemnly on the podium.

"Don't you know what you did?" Hermione tapped the table with her wand: "Who told you about the silence spell, it's impossible for a first-year student to completely silence such a large area!"

Ginny opened her mouth, but said nothing.Hermione continued: "Do you know what the blood on your robe is? It's all evidence that you just killed!"

"Impossible!" Ginny covered her mouth. She was the youngest girl in the family, and she was very shy and timid: "How could I kill someone!"

"Who said you killed someone!" Ashley rolled her eyes: "You just killed about a dozen chickens!"

"Impossible!" Ginny didn't want to believe this evil Slytherin: "Why do you! You Slytherin!"

"Okay!" Hermione told Ginny to be quiet: "I'll just ask you, have you ever seen a tall, thin, black-haired boy?"

Ginny's lips moved, and her eyes dodged a little.

"You do know!" Hermione walked over and looked into Ginny's eyes: "He asked you to do it, he taught you the spell, he tricked you into killing Hagrid's chicken, what did he do? who is it!"

Ginny looked very flustered, and Ashley also came over and sat next to Ginny: "Ginny, my sister told you, if you do too many strange things, you will be caught by ghosts~ At that time, ghosts will suck you up." Essence! You will become a mummified corpse! Dark and dry! Your mother dare not touch you!"

Ginny's face became paler, and she even started to tremble. Hermione and Ashley looked at each other, and continued: "Did you get something strange, such as a photo? A mirror? A notebook? Let me tell you, this kind of thing is the easiest to carry The resentment of the resentful spirit is gone, your complexion is getting worse and worse recently, and your spirit is also very poor. It can be seen that you have been sucked in! If you bring this kind of thing with you, not only will you be killed, but you will also be killed. Woe to friends and relatives!"

Ginny covered her ears and shook her head frantically: "No! Don't!"

"Hand it over!" Ashley stood up and pressed Ginny's shoulder: "What the hell is it!"

At 12 noon the next day, the weather cleared and the sun was just right. Hermione and Ashley sat on the observatory with an old notebook between them.

"Is that really okay?" Hermione asked.

"Absolutely!" Ashley is very sure: "My family's Huaxia chef told me this. At noon, the sun is the biggest, and we two are upright, so no kid dares to come out to make trouble!"

"Chef Huaxia told you what you said to Ginny yesterday." Hermione's face was dark: "I feel scared when you say it."

"Those stories are very interesting." Ashley took out a bottle, which was filled with a black-red liquid, her eyes were serious: "Let's get started!"

Hermione gripped her wand tightly, Ashley uncapped the bottle, and the sun shone on the notebook.

"What are you doing?" A voice came from above them: "Black dog blood? An old notebook? It's noon? Huh, a boring game for girls to exorcise ghosts."

The two girls raised their heads blankly, and a tall boy with black curly hair stood by the door and looked at them with disdain: "Hmph, boring."

Ashley glanced down at the notebook, then looked up at the boy standing in the shadow, raised his hand!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Hermione frantically cleaned up the boy.

The boy's face was covered in black dog blood, and his face was terribly dark.

Ashley stood on the side with her head down, kicking her right foot with her left foot: "What, it turned out to be a big living person."

"Are you disappointed?" The boy spoke very fast: "You think I'm a wronged soul in the notebook? Why? Because I have similar appearance with him?" He walked over and picked up the notebook: "It's just an ordinary notebook, girl boring rumours."

Ashley snatched the notebook: "This notebook is really evil!"

"Yes." Hermione nodded, "Ginny said that there lived a boy named Tom Riddle."

"Tom Riddle?" The boy only thought for a second, and said quickly: "The full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle, the grade leader in 1942, the chairman of the Boys Student Union in 1944, and won the Hogwarts Special Contribution Award , Outstanding Character Award, Hogwarts outstanding graduate, and even won the Merlin Medal."

"Wow!" Hermione's starry eyes said, "It's too strong!"

"How do you know?" Ashley looked at him defensively: "This is a very early character, how do you know so well?"

The boy sneered: "Anyone with eyes can know."

Ashley felt that she was being despised, she curled her lips, and the boy continued to speak quickly: "His honor is displayed in the trophy showroom, and there are also honor introductions of outstanding graduates in the library. If you ask Professor Binns, what is his honor?" I can tell you an excellent story about Riddle, he is proficient in potions and spells, but not good at Quidditch and Transfiguration, he is a well-deserved No.1 every year."

Hermione looked at the notebook, her eyes had turned into fanaticism: "Ginny said that as long as you write in the notebook, Riddle will respond." She looked expectant: "Then can I ask him for advice on learning?" All kinds of questions!"

Ashley looked a little dazed. She didn't speak for a long time. After a while, she murmured: "1944...proficient in potions and spells...Tom Marvolo Riddle...God." Pulled Hermione, looked at the notebook vigilantly: "My God!"

"It seems that the daughter of the Stark family still has some brains." The boy folded his arms, and a smile finally appeared on his mocking face: "Hogwarts is simply a huge goldfish bowl, if there are some little secrets , I don't want to stay for a second longer." He stretched his long legs, grabbed the notebook, took out a pen and wrote a line on it: Lord Voldemort.

Hermione covered her mouth in shock: "This... this is an alphabetical trick! Riddle is the Dark Lord!"

The boy glanced at Hermione approvingly: "You're not too stupid."

Soon, a line of words appeared on the notebook: who are you.

"Look, he admitted it." The boy withdrew his pen and stopped answering.

"Who are you?" Ashley still looked at the boy cautiously: "You are not a student of our Hogwarts, how did you get in?"

The boy put the notebook in his pocket, raised his head, and grinned: "Of course I am a student of this school, otherwise how would I know these things." He stretched out his hand: "I haven't introduced myself yet, I It's William Scott, third grade."

In short, Ashley and Hermione were taken aback by the boy named William, and when they came to the restaurant at night, they realized that it was Halloween.

Ashley had a full meal, patted her stomach and walked leisurely to the lounge. After walking a few steps, she saw Filchiti walking with Potter and Ron, and Mrs. Norris followed at their feet. A look of pride.

She saw Ashley and ran over lovingly to rub her calf.Seeing this scene, Ron said angrily, "Hmph, evil Slytherin, even Filch's cat is with you."

Ashley knelt down and touched Mrs. Norris: "What's wrong?"

Filch saw that his Meow Miao liked Ashley very much, and even had a good impression of her: "These two boys! They stole Professor Snape's potion ingredients!"

Ashley had an expression of admiration: Warrior, you dare to steal from the potion warehouse, big boss.

"We didn't!" Potter struggled, "We didn't steal that!"

"Still trying to quibble!" Filch scolded, "Everyone is celebrating Halloween in the restaurant, but you are the only ones sneaking into the basement with a pile of potion ingredients at your feet!"

"It's really not us!" Ron exclaimed, "It was Nearly Headless Nick who invited us to his Deathday Party! We also accidentally discovered that pile of potions!"

"Nonsense!" Filch said impatiently, "Go and explain to Professor Snape yourself!"

Ashley watched the three people leave, yelling and cursing. She suddenly remembered the theft from the potion warehouse that Pansy had mentioned before, thought about it, and walked to the basement classroom.

The basement is dark and damp, and usually no students come over at all.She walked inside and looked around, and there was indeed a small pile of potion ingredients on the ground.

She picked it up to have a look, and found that there were a few whirling stones and some pods.She looked around again, found a corner, pulled out the loose brick, and took out the small bag inside.

Inside the bag was a Hufflepuff uniform and two wands.She stretched out two fingers and twirled a few short, slightly curly black hairs on the collar of the school uniform.