hp Ouroboros

The charming atmosphere was disturbed by the inexplicable messy warehouse in the Response Room. Sylvia and Camille were not too depressed. On the contrary, they drilled around in this endless warehouse, touching here and there. , It's not a lot of fun between you chasing after me.

Sylvia dodged Camille's grabbing hand, smiled coquettishly and lowered her head to go through a narrow wooden door that was probably a closet with only the door frame left. Camille was not angry, and followed with a faint smile on her face. Sneaking in behind, reaching out and grabbing again, the corner of the long dress that Sylvia was wearing on the lower body slipped through her hand, and Sylvia dodged in front of her, she looked back and saw the happy and sly flash in her eyes , the corner of Camille's mouth couldn't hold back.

"Oh! Look at that..." Just as Sylvia stopped, Camille caught up and grabbed her into her arms.

"I caught you!" Camille didn't intend to look at what Sylvia was pointing at, and lowered his head to kiss her face.

Sylvia sighed contentedly, raised her head to respond to her girlfriend's enthusiasm, and wrapped her arms around Camille's neck only to realize that she was about to speak before being interrupted!

"Wait a minute...uh...wait a minute!" Sylvia asked Camille to kiss her twice before resolutely covered Camille's mouth with her hands, and glared at her with a smile.

Being squinted at by Sylvia, a beauty who is cold and glamorous in front, and sweet and greasy in the back, Camille felt a magical electric current explode in her body, making her want to get closer, but Camille is now Learned a new move 'playing hard to get'!She obediently withdrew her hands and backed away, lowering her head slightly, only her eyes were still glued to Sylvia's body, she looked pitiful and wanted to secretly look at her despite being rejected.

Oh... what a foul!Sylvia bit her lower lip and took a deep breath. She couldn't see Camille's cruel temper showing a cute and pitiful appearance in front of her. Even though she knew it was an act, she just couldn't help but want to hug her she.

Sylvia turned around and went to the side to look at the interesting gadgets she saw, but her mouth showed her thoughts, "Okay, let you hug..." From the corner of her eyes, Camille's eyes seemed to be full of tears. Lighted up like hope, he immediately leaned over and hugged her waist from behind, sticking to her.

During half an hour of warehouse exploration, Sylvia found a box of complete first-edition chocolate frog cards that should be very valuable, and Camille...

"Why did this thing appear in school?" Camille picked up a handcuff with two fingers, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Oh! Hmm...I think..."

"Maybe they were left to handcuff prisoners before." Camille shrugged and threw the pair of handcuffs aside indifferently.

While Camille turned her head to look for other interesting things, Sylvia quietly picked up the pair of handcuffs—well, her girlfriend really knows too little about this world, she needs to be It's time to expand her horizons, isn't it!

Just as Sylvia was stuffing the pair of handcuffs into the chocolate frog card box, she heard a strange rustling sound, raised her head and looked around vigilantly, but there was nothing.

"What's wrong?" Camille was startled by Sylvia's abrupt upright body and serious expression.

Sylvia was still trying to find the source of the sound, and the sound gave her a very uncomfortable feeling, "There was a strange sound just now, I couldn't hear it vaguely, did you hear any sound?"

Camille frowned, she didn't hear anything, it was impossible, she mobilized the power of Wolfsbane, the scene in front of her eyes became extremely clear instantly, a pair of wolf ears popped out of her head, turning around vigilantly.But even so she didn't hear anything, there were indeed some very small sounds hidden in the corners of the warehouse, and Camille could make out what they were, such as a tick-tock behind a skewed shelf on their right. The sound, it was an inaccurate clock, and the others were not too different, almost all the sounds of various pendulum machinery turning.

The voice came again, looking at Camille as if she didn't hear any strange voices, but she heard it-it's not a good thing to hear voices that no one else can hear.

Sylvia didn't panic, she closed her eyes and calmed down, and the moment she relaxed, she immediately felt a strange coldness tempting her through the vague and inaudible voice.

"Over there..." Sylvia said softly, she closed her eyes and walked towards the place where the voice led her. She was not worried about walking into a mess, Camille would watch her, and there was no danger will not happen.There was a sound of ping-pong-pong tearing things down in front of her, and the corners of Sylvia's mouth twitched. Her big wolfhound is just so cute!

Soon Sylvia stopped, and after confirming the location, she opened her eyes and saw a statue of a woman with a broken arm. Her intact hand was holding a thick hardcover book. From her posture, it is not difficult to deduce that the broken arm should be stretched upwards to cast some magic.Looking up, Sylvia quickly saw the crown worn on the statue's head. It was dusty and not very conspicuous. Sylvia was about to reach for it, but a hand was faster than her. Just take that crown in your hand.

"Cam!" Sylvia exclaimed, that thing is likely to be an evil magic item, why did Camille just take it!

Fortunately, Camille didn't seem to be affected at all. She looked at the crown over and over again, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she reached out and handed it to Sylvia, "I am much more resistant than you. Be careful, I don't feel it. What, its target should be you."

"It's very likely to be some evil item, why do you just take it randomly! Next time you scare me like this, I will... just..." I wanted to say 'I won't hug you anymore! 'Before she finished her words, she felt that this punishment was very lethal to her, so I had to give up. In the end, I spent a long time, and Sylvia didn't have me, so I gave some kind of punishment, so I had to glared at Camille viciously. With one glance, he grabbed the damn crown.

As soon as her hand touched the crown, Sylvia's expression froze, and the ugly insults from her childhood appeared in her ears, and those memories that hadn't come out to trouble her for a long time came up all at once, and she even clearly felt that she was being abused. The feeling of suffocation with one hand tightly strangling the neck...

"Hello!" An irritable but worried voice seemed to sound from somewhere, Sylvia gasped weakly like a dehydrated fish, "Sylvia!" After a low growl, there was a warm hug, Sylvia Via was shaken all over, and then she got out of the nightmare, and she fell limply into Camille's arms.

"What's wrong? Your face turned pale just after you took that crown?" Camille frowned and hugged Sylvia tightly to prevent her from standing up immediately.

Camille rescued her from the quagmire again... Sylvia crawled into Camille's arms, she shouldn't be afraid of those memories now, her big wolfhound is by her side...

Pretending to be tired of being in Camille's arms for a while, Sylvia put away her smiling expression and stood up pretending to be serious, "That crown... I think it should be another Voldemort's Horcrux, I I feel the cold malice." Sylvia looked at Camille holding the crown with a complicated face, her completely unaffected appearance really puzzled Sylvia.

"Another Horcrux? How many pieces did that lunatic cut himself into?!" Camille tossed the crown that made her girlfriend turn pale with fright, and suddenly asked without thinking, "This thing What happens if you smash it?"

"No, the soul piece inside needs to be destroyed to really harm the Horcrux. Ordinary methods cannot destroy the Horcrux."

"It's really great!" Camille said and smashed the crown in his hand to the ground.

"Clang!" There was a crisp metal sound, and the seemingly very fragile crown did not suffer any damage, and even rebounded strangely. Camille's hand blurred, and the next moment, the crown that was about to bounce off was back again. Being caught in her hands - this rebound speed is nothing in the eyes of Camille who has activated the Wolfsbane power. He easily avenged his bullied girlfriend. Sylvia just returned When I saw the crown hit the ground, there was a little spark, which shows that Camille really hit it very hard.

They obviously didn't eat breakfast, but they were inexplicably full. The young wizards talked in twos and threes and went back to their respective lounges. Ravenclaws basically focused on the serious topic of Camille conquering Wolfsbane. Slytherin Let's go back with their eyes, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor are more concerned about Camille's Animagus, what a joke!Such a cool black Thunderbird!Do not discuss this discussion!Of course, Miss Slytherin and Miss Camille's close relationship is big news too!

All the way back to the Gryffindor lounge, Ron was gesticulating to Hermione how terrible the look Camille had given him before.

"So what did you do? Sister Camille wouldn't casually stare at people like you said."

"What did I do?! I didn't do anything!" Ron said aggrievedly, "I was just too surprised, I opened my mouth too much, and my saliva almost flowed out, so I just shut up and swallowed my saliva!"

Hermione stopped, turned her head, and looked at Ron with sympathetic eyes as if she was looking at a dying person, "You mean, you watched Senior Sylvia swallow her saliva, didn't you..."

"Yeah... hey! Don't go, you haven't finished analyzing for me yet!" Ron hurriedly caught up with Hermione who turned around and left

"Think about it again—you, stare, Senior Sylvia, that is, Senior Camille's girlfriend... Swallow! Mouth! Water!" Hermione nodded after giving him a final hint. Without looking back, he got into the door opened by the fat lady in the Gryffindor portrait.

Ron stood there reacting for a while, then rushed into the lounge shouting suddenly, "Oh! Merlin's second-hand socks!! How could she think so! I don't have one! I swear I don't..."

"Oh!" "Ah!" Two screams sounded, and Ron bumped into Harry who was blocking the door of the lounge.

"You don't have anything?" Harry asked puzzled, rubbing his forehead that hurt from the bump.

"It's just... oh, forget it, it's nothing." Ron decided to give up explaining, "Why are you here, Hermione and I went to the medical wing to find you to have breakfast together."

Reminded by Ron, Harry immediately remembered the reason why he was waiting for them to come back in the lounge. He dragged Ron to the corner, and Hermione was already waiting there with a puzzled expression. Harry came here to say that he had something to tell them, and he didn't know what it was. Harry couldn't even wait for a few seconds, and rushed to the door of the lounge by himself, trying to tell Ron, who was walking behind, to come in quickly.

Harry took a deep breath, organized his words, and tried to sum up what happened, "Last night, Colin, a first-year student, was petrified. Professor Dumbledore mentioned that they were looking for a diary, and I... "Harry looked around here, making sure that no one noticed the movement in their corner, and then sneakily took out an old notebook from his pocket and put it on the small table. The cover is a bit faded, but the words 'Diary' are still legible "I found a diary..."