hp+ Detective---Flowing Water Life

Edward walked to the notebook, kicked his fangs aside, and said to the notebook, "Please come out and meet, the culprit will be the first to happen."

The notebook didn't respond, and Edward didn't care. He took off his invisibility cloak, and said to a group of house elves who had just appeared, "Get rid of this snake, clean up the secret room, don't touch that notebook, and I'll seal the secret room when I'm done tidying up. There's not much use here anymore."

All the house elves working in the kitchen bowed quietly and started working quickly. Edward drew a magic circle in the secret room. He did not allow any people or creatures except Slytherin to enter this secret room again.

The basilisk crawled over slowly, beckoning an elf to take off the charcoal bag on its body, and then put its big head on Edward's shoulder.

"Hydera, how many times have I told you, don't put your big head on my shoulders, it's too heavy. Also, are you going to eat spiders again?"

"Yes, Potter and Wes came to find the eight-eyed spiders today, and the group of spiders almost ate them."

"After a while you were eating spiders, and now you are dead in everyone's memory."

The basilisk does not speak, it is not the kind of creature that needs to eat every day, sometimes it does not eat for a long time.

When the house elves finished cleaning and Edward was about to leave, the phantom of the young Dark Lord appeared.

"who are you?"

"The real Slater looks at the heir."

"Impossible, I'm the only Slytherin."

"My name is Slytherin, Tom, why did you cut your own soul?"

"For longevity."

The young grandfather was very proud.

"Tom, 50 years have passed, your time is over, do you have any last wishes?"

"You thought you could kill me."

"Tom, would you like to be buried with your parents? I can bury your notebook with them. If it were me, I would like to be buried next to my parents."

Edward walked over step by step and raised his wand, "Tom, I sympathize with you, and I even thought that I would help you, but you love to destroy the world too much, this is not good, and eternal sleep is just for you. Is the best destination, I don't know you, I only heard your story, I cry for your experience and applaud your legend, but, Tom, death is your eternal destination."

"No, I don't want to. I can't just die like this."

"If you don't want to sleep with your parents, I'm willing to find you a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and your brother will be with you."

"You know it all, my biggest secret."

"Yes, Tom, goodbye, I hope you have a happy family in your next life. The sea has changed."

The notebook with magic weathered into ashes in an instant, and without any fluctuation of magic power, the phantom of the Dark Lord disappeared.Edward picked up the ashes with his gloved hands, put them in a box, and led the basilisk to completely seal the chamber.

Putting on the invisibility cloak, Edward Apparated to the hill behind Hogwarts, found an open place to bury the box, used a piece of wood as a tombstone, and wrote in cursive script: My grandfather was a legend.

"Edward, open the door, open the door quickly, you lazy pig, open the door quickly." Malfoy knocked on the door quickly outside.

"What's the matter, Xiaolong." Edward opened the door neatly dressed.

"Don't think that I will forgive you for calling me by my nickname. What are you doing? There is so much movement outside, and everyone is in the lounge."

"I thought that I might not be able to come back tonight. I can change my clothes first. Otherwise, it would be bad to be rude in front of ladies."

Edward and Master Platinum went to the lounge together, and Blaise was already sitting there, "Why did you come? I heard that the Chamber of Secrets collapsed, Dumbledore has returned, and Wesley and his wife have also arrived. It was Wesley who opened the Chamber of Secrets My girl, Merlin, I can't believe it."

"Yeah, everyone thought we did it, but it was Gryffindor." Edward also sighed.

"I'll know the specifics tomorrow. Let's just stay in the lounge today. Maybe the secret room will continue to collapse. After all, the thousand-year-old castle has always had problems with one or two magic circles."

Edward nodded.

"Dumbledore, where's the basilisk?" Snape asked. "The basilisk is full of potion ingredients. Let your pet go into the Chamber of Secrets again and bring the basilisk out."

Dumbledore looked at the professors in front of him. He had just sent the Wesleys away, and he hadn't had time to talk about the follow-up just now. "I asked Fox to go there once. The secret room was sealed, and Fox couldn't break through the defense."

Before he said this, all the professors looked at him, "What happened?"

"There are two possibilities. The first is that the heir of Slytherin was at the school, and he entered the Chamber of Secrets when it collapsed. The second is that Hogwarts chose to seal the Chamber of Secrets. I doubt it is the first."

Many people believe that it is more likely to be the first one.

The old headmaster once again dropped a message, "The portraits of Alice Field's parents have appeared at Hogwarts."

The others gasped.

"Could it be that the grandson of the Dark Lord has appeared?"

"If you count by age, it is very likely that the Dark Lord's grandson is in the first grade. That child is the same age as the savior or will be one year younger."

"I prefer to be one year younger."

"Me too."

"Albus, is the portrait of the Field family close to that student?"

"It's just as close, and they are very enthusiastic about anyone who passes by."

"..."

"Edward, did you enjoy your class today?" the couple in the portrait asked Edward.

"Fortunately, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is missing." In fact, Lockhart was thrown out of the secret room by Edward. After all, this charming professor has become a complete idiot. Edward confirmed it after repeated instigmatism, and then In addition to the sequelae of Remembrance, it is enough for the professor to occupy a long-term bed in St. Mungo's Hospital.

"It's a pity," the old couple sighed.

Edward bid farewell to the portrait couple.

Not long after, a group of first-year Gryffindors came over. The portrait couple looked at the group of little radish heads with joy, their eyes almost glowing. They still greeted warmly.

Dumbledore walked over.

"Good day, Mr. Field, Ms. Field. Long time no see."

"Good day, Principal, yes, long time no see." Andrew Field tidied up his clothes and chatted with Dumbledore.

"Actually, we want to see if there are any descendants of us here. You know, Alice, my daughter, she has a child, and I don't know where our granddaughter is now? Is it going well? Is there any child .”

The wife behind him cried out.

"We heard that there was an heir of Slytherin at Hogwarts. When we came here, we found out that it was a Potter boy. We wanted to try our luck. This picture frame belongs to our family. I think we You can stay here for a long time.”

"Andrew, I will let you know if there is any news."

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore."

The portrait of the Field couple still greets the passing students as always. Almost all Hogwarts students know that there is such a portrait. Wronged.

Edward and Dumbledore waited very anxiously.

The former was waiting to make a move, and Edward believed that there was never a good person in the Field family except his mother.The latter waited for the Dark Lord's grandson to appear.

Time flies, Edward keeps passing by the portrait three times a week, chatting no more than five sentences each time.The portrait greeted warmly, said goodbye, and never talked about any topics other than studies.

Until one day, the lady in the portrait asked him, "Edward, would you take us away?"

Edward nodded. He lifted his coat and hung a blank picture frame on his chest, "I have been waiting for you to say this for a long time. Once you enter this portrait, you will never be able to go back."

"Oh, good boy, we won't regret it."

The portrait in front of him became blank, Edward cut open the drawing paper with a knife, erased all traces, and quickly went to the library.

When Dumbledore arrived, the portrait had disappeared. Many students were very angry, and the kind portrait couple disappeared. ~

On the second day, there was a lot of discussion in the auditorium about what happened yesterday, but the insiders kept silent, especially Slytherin, who quietly rumored that the heir of the Dark Lord was in the school.

A flock of owls flew over, and Edward received a letter with a pen written on it: Come back to Sherlock's funeral soon, father pen.

Edward stood up in surprise, and ran to the teacher's seat with the letter.

"Professor Snape, I want to ask for leave to go home. My uncle passed away." He said and handed over the letter.

"Mr. Holmes, there are three more days before the examination."

"I am willing to give up this exam, Professor, or I can take the exam early. My uncle is very young. He came to our house at Christmas. He is still so healthy. I must go back."

Professor Snape discussed with the headmaster, "Mr. Holmes, please go to my office immediately. Exams for all subjects will be held there. You can take the express back to London after the exams."

"Thank you Professor."

In the evening, when most of the Slytherin students were seeing off, Edward left Hogwarts with a salute, and got on the express alone. The express was driving in the dark. Edward was in a very restless mood. He didn't know what happened. Is it part of Dad and Uncle's plan? However, the plan has already started, and the possibility of temporary modification is much smaller. No matter what the result is, we must accept it.

Edward sat alone on the express like a sculpture.

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