HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

They hurried back to the aisle lined with black candles, Draco followed Harry as he remembered, they went up to the second floor and stopped in the last empty aisle.

"Draco, why are you here?" Harry looked suspiciously at the serious Draco in front of him. The empty corridor made Harry subconsciously lower his voice.

"Look behind you." Harry, who realized that Draco was actually looking at something, also turned around, and Harry, who realized what he saw, opened his mouth wide and let out a small exclamation. "Who's playing the prank? The Weasley brothers?"

On the wall of the two windows, foot-sized letters scrawled on it shimmered in the flickering light of torches.

"The mysterious chamber has been opened. Descendants of the enemy, beware."

Draco frowned, damn it, they've already blocked the diary from entering the school, why is the basilisk still in Hogwarts?Now Harry can't speak Parseltongue, how should they enter the Chamber of Secrets?Thinking of the what-if—abandoned bathroom, Draco curled his lips in disgust. "No, you see there's something nailed down there."

Mrs. Norris, the caretaker's cat, with her tail dangling from the torch barrel, her body rigid as a plank, her eyes wide open.

"Ms. Norris?" Harry tugged at the invisibility cloak that had been pulled off his head at some point, and looked curiously at the dead cat on the wall? "Is it dead?"

"No, petrification." Draco pursed his lips, the Halloween dinner in this life was before the death anniversary dinner, technically speaking, there would be no one else in the corridor now.

Was it just to get Harry's attention?Dumbledore would actually allow these things to appear in Hogwarts, so should he find an opportunity for his father to impeach him in the school board.Draco narrowed his eyes and twitched his lips.

"Should I tell Severus?" Harry bumped Draco's arm.

"You want to be punished again? I didn't know you were still an M." Draco returned with a sideways glance, smiling evilly, not knowing what he thought of.Before Harry could stare at himself, Draco said quickly, "I'll write to father, you don't have to worry about it."

The next morning, the students in class found Mrs. Norris in the corridor. They had been petrified and stayed all night without knowing what harm would happen. This was Harry's first thought when he saw Mrs. Norris.

"My cat! My cat! What's wrong with Mrs. Norris?" Fritsch screamed, hugging the cat, looking menacing, and scanning every student present, especially the Gryffindors.

Dumbledore had already arrived at the scene at this time, followed by a group of teachers. Obviously, it was impossible for the non-magical Squib Fritsch to take down Mrs. Norris under such circumstances.

In the crowd, Ron Weasley suddenly trembled, and Dumbledore's eyes behind the lens flashed, looking at Ron Weasley: "Mr. Weasley, follow me." He suddenly looked at Harry and De Laco squinted and said with a smile, "Perhaps Mr. Evelson and Mr. Malfoy don't mind coming with me."

The little snakes in the first and second grades of Slytherin looked at their dean unanimously when they heard that they were blown up, but the little snakes in the third grade and above were very quiet.The last first-year student stood up: "Mr. Dean, Mr. Evelson and Mr. Malfoy didn't go out until the lights were turned off last night."

Snape looked at his godson and the son of his "best friend" gloomyly, snorted heavily and didn't make a sound, just rolled his eyes and waved his hands to let the Slytherin students disperse.

All the first and second year Slytherin students gathered in the common room that night, and Snape scolded: "Maybe we just need the Lord Savior to come in person to exchange the development of the situation. You think you are all Gryffins with brains comparable to trolls." Loyalty? " Rolling his eyes and waving his hands, let the Slytherin students disperse: "You still care about others, what does Slytherin rule No. 13 say? Have you forgotten?"

All the little snakes lowered their heads, looked at me and I looked at you, but didn't speak.

"You tell." The irritable Snape rubbed his temples, wishing he could just strangle these troublemakers to death.

The little snake that was pointed looked at Snape timidly, then quickly lowered his head: "Alone, alone."

"No. 14."

"Hide your strengths and bide your time..." The voice became smaller and smaller, not only the little snake that was targeted, but also the rest of the little snakes, who were belatedly annoyed.

"The first rule of Slytherin!"

"A small leak will sink a great ship!"

"When you know it, copy the Slytherin rules from beginning to end ten times."

In an instant, the faces of the little snakes all collapsed.

The camera pans back.Dumbledore greeted Ron Weasley, Harry and Draco, as well as all the teachers present and the unlucky cat, and prepared to go to the office to solve the matter.

Lockhart stepped forward, looking particularly enthusiastic. "My office is the closest, Headmaster. It's upstairs, please use it as you please." After finishing speaking, he gave Harry and Draco a wink, and the wink at Snape was the highlight.

baffling.Harry and Draco curled their lips in disgust.

Snape's face looked as if he had eaten a lump of poop, but if anyone paid attention, the tips of his ears covered by his greasy hair had turned a tender pink.

The silent crowd quickly dispersed and let them go up.Lockhart walked excitedly and self-righteously behind Dumbledore, and McGonagall and Professor Snape also hurriedly followed behind.

Harry and Draco looked at each other, why the more they looked at Lockhart, the more they felt that it was against the law, as if all this was a deliberate illusion.

As they walked into Lockhart's dark office, Harry saw paintings of curly-haired Lockharts fighting to avoid the crowd.The real Lockhart lit a candle on the table, then stepped back and stood.

Dumbledore placed Lady Norris on the smooth table and began to examine her.Harry, Draco, and Ron Weasley were sitting heavily on chairs next to the candlesticks, clearly distinct from each other.Unlike the calm Harry and Draco, Ron Weasley was shaking and his mouth was purple.

Mr. Dumbledore's long, crooked nose was only a foot away from Mrs. Norris' fur.He was watching her carefully through half-moon glasses, his long fingers flicking gently.Professor McGonagall was also bent over, squinting his glasses and looking up close.Snape stood behind them, half hidden from view, with a strange expression on his face: as if he was trying not to laugh, and Lockhart seemed to be ignored by him. Well, those familiar with Snape's expression when he glanced at Lockhart knew that he despised himself for knowing Lockhart.And Lockhart, who didn't know that he was once again disgusted, was circling among them at this time, and from time to time he put forward his views on the problem in a narcissistic and flattering manner.

"A spell must have killed her—possibly black magic torture. I've seen it used many times. It's a pity I wasn't there just now, otherwise I know there are many ways to break the spell to save her!"

Lockhart's comments were interrupted from time to time by the monotonous, distressed sobs of Fritsch, who slumped in the chair by the table, buried his face in his hands, and dared not look at Mrs Norris.

Dumbledore muttered strange words to himself and tapped Mrs Norris with his wand, but nothing happened.He continued to observe, as if enchanted.

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