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The students wouldn't know what Professor Dumbledore had said in Lockhart's office that night, except that Mrs Norris, the cat who was lying on a special bed in the hospital wing, was petrified. Know.

Hogwarts is divided into two factions: some people think that Harry and Ron, who were caught sneaking around the scene by everyone, are the murderers (with Hermione's personality, she probably happened to be unlucky to stop the two boys. ..) - These people basically only regard this kind of thing as a prank, anyway, Gryffindor students do this kind of thing a lot, especially the petrified one is their most hated Filch's cat .

Another group of people think more deeply, their entry point is the scarlet letter on the wall, 'heir'... Now the only famous person in the whole school who can be called the heir of so-and-so is Miss Sylvia Slytherin Alone.Although Sylvia just gave a speech that has caused shock in the magic world not long ago, overturning people's views on the Slytherin family, Mr. Salazar and Slytherin House, but whoever said those things must be Really?Slytherins are good at lying, aren't they?

If according to Sylvia's speech, some of the contents of the book "A Piece of Hogwarts School History" are wrong, but this does not prevent this book from suddenly becoming the most popular book in the library in recent days. of a book.Hermione, who couldn't borrow a book, had to ask the ghost professor a question in the history of magic textbook.

Professor Binns insisted that "there is not the slightest evidence that Mr. Slytherin ever built such a secret broom shed or anything like that", but at any rate it was something to ask - Slytherin built a chamber of secrets with a scary The monster, when his heir comes to the school, he can release that monster and clear the school of the hemp-seeded wizards.

"It must be Malfoy! Look at his annoying appearance!" Ron nestled on the armrest sofa in the lounge, and said with certainty, "I think he wished that the heir of Slytherin was himself, so that he You can justifiably clean up the mud in the school...cough, little bitch wizard."

Harry was a little disturbed, of course he knew he didn't do it himself, but the strange noise he heard led him to the scene, and both Ron and Hermione didn't think his 'ability' was good news.

Not noticing Harry's silence, Ron and Hermione were arguing over whether Slytherin was any good or not, a topic they had argued several times since Sylvia's speech.

"Anyway!" Ron raised his voice, "Even if Slytherin House gives me money, I won't go! Just drop out and go home!"

Hermione rolled her eyes mockingly—Harry felt that Hermione's rolled eyes had become more and more like that of Senior Camille. "Although it must be admitted that many current Slytherin students are not very good, but give you money to go to Slytherin House? You are crying to go in, and I think they are not willing to accept you. Needless to say, wait for you One day when eating, at least swallow the food in your mouth before talking, and we will discuss other qualities."

Ron's face flushed, and seeing that they were about to continue their endless quarrel, Harry interrupted them quickly, "Aren't we talking about who made those words and that cat after all?"

"Oh! That's right!" Hermione didn't want to argue with Ron at all, she nodded and immediately changed the subject, "I also think it might be Malfoy."

"Ha! I thought you had some great opinion! So it turns out that you also have the same opinion as me!"

"My reason is not the same as your purely academic prejudice! Haven't you noticed that Malfoy has become a little more honest recently? I mean, at least he has not seen Harry recently to be provocative."

"And what does that have to do with having to petrify Filch's cat?"

"Oh! Listen to me first! Don't interrupt me!" Hermione gave Ron a strong look, and shrank him back into the sofa.

Harry had learned a long time ago not to interrupt Hermione when she was talking - just kidding, Hermione shared a dormitory with Camille, the most grumpy person in the entire Gryffindor house!Harry didn't think he'd be too surprised when Hermione learned to hit people violently.

"In her speech, Senior Sister Sylvia used the fact that Mr. Malfoy sacrificed himself to save everyone in Hogwarts, which can be said to justify the name of the Malfoy family, but in fact, I think it is very important to the current Malfoy family. It's a humiliation, maybe Mr. Malfoy, I mean Draco Malfoy's dad, doesn't take it that seriously, but Draco... what he's been doing to Harry before is nothing like Kindergarten kids are no different, he might think that senior is humiliating their family."

"What is kindergarten?" Ron asked, tugging Harry's clothes lightly.

"That's the school Muggles go to before they go to primary school, around four years old." Hermione added, she obviously heard Ron whispering, "I think if it's Draco Malfoy, He should be out of revenge. Mrs. Norris may just pass by, or she is just easier to deal with. Look, there are a group of people who are suspicious of Sister Sylvia right now. , the authenticity of the senior sister's speech will also be questioned, and Malfoy's goal will be achieved."

"It's a big deal to say that that idiot Malfoy just doesn't want to be a good person!" Ron picked up a butter biscuit and said as he ate it, spewing out a few food scum, and Hermione frowned.

In the eyes of others, Sylvia's recent life has not been very easy.

Although most of the students seemed to believe her previous speech and thought that Sylvia would not do such a thing, some of them were stiff and frightened when they saw her in the corridor, as if The well-dressed, glamorous girl in front of her is a devil in a good man's skin, ready to violently kill anyone at any time.

However, Sylvia herself didn't care at all. In other words, she couldn't hold those weird eyes and guesses in her head recently-her girlfriend Camille finally got the hang of it!Hurry up and get tired of being with her until it's too late, how can there be time to pay attention to others!

Walking still maintained the usual elegance, but Sylvia was thinking in her head whether to squeeze into an armchair with Camille for a while or to sit back and study the information carefully.

When Sylvia turned into their usual empty classroom, Camille was half lying on the armchair and taking a nap with her eyes closed, a piece of golden sunlight shone on her face, as if her whole body was glowing, Sylvia even You can see the tiny fluff on her face.

Thick eyelashes, straight nose like a sharp knife... Sylvia looked at Camille's sleeping face fascinated, she had light-colored lips of moderate thickness, Sylvia still remembered it was soft and warm...

Involuntarily, Sylvia kissed her gently.Just when she was about to step back and not disturb Camille's nap, a hand wrapped around her waist, and Sylvia opened her eyes - Camille was staring at her, with a golden gleam in her eyes .

They deepened the kiss tacitly. Although Sylvia learned to breathe without a teacher, Camille didn't want her to leave even a little bit, chasing her lips all the time, not giving Sylvia a kiss. Sylvia, who was out of breath in the end, had no choice but to slap Camille on the face before finally pushing her away.After pushing Camille away a few inches, I saw her frowning Hei Jun's eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and wanted to lean closer again.

"You...you have to let me take a breath!" Sylvia buried her head between Camille's necks to avoid her passionate attack, and then she had a chance to gasp for breath.

"Oh..." How did she know that Sylvia's lung capacity was so much smaller than hers!Camille turned her head away in embarrassment, and didn't continue to try to harass Sylvia, but there was no sign of letting go of her arms that were tightly wrapped around her.

She raised her head and kissed Camille's cheek comfortingly. Sylvia raised her hand to separate Camille's approaching face, "Not now! I have to read the materials today! Let me go."

Camille frowned, and looked at the pile of parchments and old notebooks that Alger had just sent on the table, "Sylvia's materials are flying!" Watching those materials fly to the desk in front of him, they fell neatly After forming a pile, Camille showed a proud look, she raised her head and said with satisfaction: "Okay, you can start watching!"

Sylvia looked at Camille in shock. Ever since her girlfriend got enlightened before Halloween, she always felt that Camille had been refreshing her perception of her——Sylvia always felt that Camille didn’t like having sex with others. The physical contact, holding hands with her before might just be "fulfilling the girlfriend's obligations", but now Sylvia feels that she is probably blind.

In the past few days, Camille saw that she either took the initiative to hug her or at least leaned against her. If the situation did not allow it, such as rushing to class soon, then at the very least, he would grab her and slap her hard on her face. After kissing around, she was willing to let her go to class - Camille just loves physical contact to death, okay! !

"Cough...Okay!" But she also likes to have physical contact with Camille herself!no problem!It’s just that looking at the information like this will feel very distracting... Forget it, a little progress is already good!

One afternoon, Sylvia and Camille nestled together like this, flipping through the files quietly, and Camille didn't bother her, just bent slightly, leaned his chin on Sylvia's shoulder, and occasionally took Pick up a few pages from some old, crumbling parchment notebooks.

"No!" said discouraged, Sylvia dropped the parchment in her hand, "I only saw that Ms. Ravenclaw's Response Room on the eighth floor is a bit more special."

"what is that?"

"According to this..." Sylvia picked up the document and glanced at it twice, and the final number YuriAcgn "according to the diary of a gentleman who belongs to Ravenclaw College whose name has been blurred, Ms. Ravenclaw is in I got a room of my own on the eighth floor of the castle, but after building the room, I found that she needed a special alchemy room, and then there were storage rooms, magic laboratories...a bunch of messy rooms, so in the end, she and Slater Together, Mr. Lin changed that room into a room where functions can be switched at will."

After being silent for a while, Sylvia turned her head and looked at Camille who did not answer, "What's wrong? Did you think of anything?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought, do you think it's strange why there are so many Ravenclaw records in the Slytherin manor?" Camille said, picking up a book whose cover was faded into a mottled light Lan's notebook, "This is also the record of Ravenclaw students. It contains a lot of ancient English and strange languages. I can't understand it, but it seems to be about rebuilding the castle?"

"You mean, some of the Ravenclaw students are in charge of rebuilding the castle? Maybe there are also Slytherin students?" Sylvia took the notebook and flipped through it.

"Or, even if Mr. Slytherin left the castle and went back to his own manor in anger, some Ravenclaw students who have a good relationship with him can actually visit him at the manor..."

Before Camille finished speaking, she was interrupted by Sylvia's scream.

"Cam! I found it! You found it!" Before Camille could react, Sylvia called out in surprise and pulled her across the face and kissed her hard.