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He asked Hermione to help him hold Malfoy after class, and he didn't tell his friends about the Room of Requirement, only that there was something he wanted to check.

Hermione agreed, saying it happened that she had a valid reason for Malfoy to spend some time.But she didn't want to say more, it seemed to be related to what happened during Hogsmeade Week.

It's a pity that he couldn't continue to follow Malfoy at that time, otherwise he could help Hermione-instead of thinking about drugging Snape, he was in a big hole.

Even if Snape told him some secrets, he didn't believe that he wouldn't know in the end-well, Snape also helped a lot, he was helping him investigate the little secret on his forehead, maybe Dumbledore wanted to To tell him, but definitely not like Snape.Perhaps the headmaster wanted him to find out by himself, so he showed him those memories, and analyzed Tom Riddle from the past, including the fact that he split his soul later.

Wait, soul split.How did Snape know he had a soul shard embedded in his forehead and not a curse or something?It is difficult for ordinary people to think of the soul fragments, but he himself - he is sure that even if he stuffs most of the library into his head like Hermione, he will not know the profound black magic of tearing the soul into pieces, he will never Will touch black magic.

It seemed like another mystery, what had he done in his lost memory to convince Snape to help him?

Harry pursed his lips, picked up his schoolbag and walked to the classroom with Ron and the others.

The day's lessons were over, and Harry gave Hermione a look. He watched Hermione take a deep breath, pack her textbooks and extra-curricular books, and hug her chest. She walked towards the last student in the classroom who was about to leave. Malfoy, alone but with his chin up to maintain his arrogance.

Harry immediately stepped up and walked out. After greeting Ron, he walked towards the moving stairs and walked towards the eighth floor.

He walked in the corridor, and the number of students gradually decreased along the way until there were none, after all, get out of class had just ended.

Harry stands between the tapestry where Barnabas the Dork trains the midgets to dance the ballet and the human-sized vase, he faces this wall, the Room of Requirement he has been to many times - every Saturday morning the DA holds an assembly , he would instruct the younger students in Defense Against the Dark Arts, and last Saturday was suspended for Hogsmeade Week.

So what was Malfoy thinking standing here, Harry thought.

"He must have wanted to hide the disappearing cabinet so that no one would find out." Harry said to himself, "so this is a room where Malfoy hides things."

He shrugged, maybe he could give it a try.

So Harry walked back and forth, thinking in his head that he needed to go into the room where Malfoy hid his things, and after a few walks, a door appeared in the wall.

"It really worked." Harry blinked, and the corners of his mouth curled up excitedly, and he came to the door, took a deep breath before holding the doorknob with his hand, and he twisted and pushed the door open.

The door behind the door was different from what he had imagined. It was a very chaotic room filled with all kinds of sundries.He had seen a lot of letters, and all kinds of mess, from wizard chess to photo albums, and even brooms.It seems that previous generations of students have hidden things here-that is, because they all want to hide things, and the Room of Requirement didn't make a room for one person so it all piled up together.

And he followed these various hidden items that looked like garbage dumps, and found a path-this must be the evidence that Malfoy was here to repair the disappearing cabinet.

He went deep along the road, and he saw the disappearing cabinet. At the end of the cleared road, behind this dilapidated cabinet, there was another pile of messy items piled up along the wall.

Harry walked forward, he looked at the cabinet, and soon found the damage of the disappearing cabinet, he found that the cabinet was missing a foot, so it was placed here crookedly, and its door was also broken.

It's not just a matter of simply fixing its appearance, and it seems that Malfoy has also encountered a difficult problem.

Harry checked and was sure it was the same cabinet in the book Hermione had shown them.

"Go back, I can't do anything now. I need to bring Hermione here, she knows a lot more about this cabinet than I do," Harry muttered.

He looked around again, ready to go back, when suddenly his eyes caught sight of something shining golden hidden in the pile of old things.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in his forehead, he rubbed his forehead and looked there curiously, walking towards the place that caught his attention.He pushed away the pile of chairs, books, and various toys that had piled up in front of his eyes, and it was blocked by a light, and when Harry moved the light away, he saw the After the pile of old things and these dusty things are different shining things - a golden crown hung on a hanger, and it is also studded with gems, probably due to age, the crown is rusty, gold The light of the body is much dimmer, as if corroded by filth.

Harry found the source of the light that stung his eyes, and even if the thing was made of gold it wasn't as interesting to him as the gag items in the twins' joke shop, and he turned away in disinterest.

Almost instantly, Harry covered his forehead, "Ugh!" He let out a pained sound, wrinkled his face in pain, and the severe and continuous pain swept over him.

He bent down and knelt on the ground on one knee, he couldn't help crying out in pain, in a place he couldn't see - the scar on his forehead was getting redder and redder, as if it was brand new, and twisted, the pain was like a dagger On Harry's soul.

He couldn't think and could only curl up on the ground, waiting for the pain to end or another end - to pass out.

Snape came out of the headmaster's office, and he told Dumbledore about the recent efforts by young Malfoy to contact Slughorn, but Dumbledore was as friendly as ever.

Even if he had told the headmaster about the task Malfoy had been given from the beginning, he would just happily eat his lemon sorbet.

He should have known that in the headmaster's eyes the pupils were all pure and innocent, except for Tom Riddle, and the Dark Lord was unlucky that he hadn't been able to fool Dumbledore, which was really his biggest failure.

Snape snorted coldly. He walked towards the stairs and stopped suddenly.

He turned and headed for the Room of Requirement, where some impatient savior must have gone to verify what he had told him.

Snape walked back and forth three times in the corridor where the Room of Requirement was located, expressionless, until a door appeared in the wall.

He opened the door and walked in, frowning and looking at this garbage dump-tsk, it seems that the whole Hogwarts secret is here.

Snape walked in along the only crooked space that had been cleared, and soon he came across the little bastard who was curled up on the ground in pain, unable to make a sound, and could only inhale.

He quickly walked over to pick him up, "Harry." He stroked his sweaty forehead, the curly hair was all stuck to his forehead, and when he pushed the hair away with his hand, he saw the shiny red one Just look at the scars in a strange state.

"Professor, professor." Harry sucked in breath, the pain was too weak for him.

"It seems that you still have strength." Snape put Harry aside, took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand. He quickly stood up and looked around quickly.

Soon he spotted the unusually golden crown--hanging ridiculously on a coat-rack.

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Continue tomorrow.

Harry accuses: You're leaving me alone!

Snape glanced at Harry: the voice is loud, it seems that you can walk back by yourself (turn around and prepare to go)

Harry grabbed Snape by the hem QAQ: Don't leave me.