First of all, the CPU temperature of my computer is abnormal, even if I clean up the ash in the chassis today, and re-apply the thermal grease, the temperature is still between eighty-five and ninety-five, which is the situation that I only open 360 browser, NetEase Cloud Music, TXT, WORD and QQ.

I dismantled the computer by myself today,I almost didn't install it back.,It's mainly a snap-on CPU cooler.,It's really hard to disassemble people who don't understand.,Finally, I removed the base screws.。

It's the same a few days ago, plus the work is really a little tired, so I took a break for two days, today I went to Taobao to buy a radiator, Kyushu Fengshen dual fan intelligent temperature change to send four needles containing silver thermal grease balabala, anyway, I didn't buy water cooling, because the chassis was originally very small.

This chapter is on Saturday, and on Sunday, I'll fight for one chapter during the day and another chapter at night, and if I have the conditions, I'll fight for three chapters, so that I don't owe anything this week.

Don't say anything about moving the computer to the air-conditioned room with the wireless network, not to mention blowing the electric fan on the chassis, I'm also a little bit proficient in this thing, and I've tried everything I can.

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Because during the summer vacation, he was warned by the Ministry of Magic for violating the rules and using magic outside of school, so Harry did not have a good impression of the Ministry of Magic, but it was not a bad feeling, but a panic similar to being a thief.

Exam cheating people are always worried that the invigilator will come and look through the exam papers and find the cheat sheets, and Harry is the one who cheated on the exams at this time, and he finally understands Neville's sometimes laughable reactions, thinking that something is to him what the Ministry of Magic is to himself.

Harry didn't meet the Ministry, and when he left the infirmary, he looked like he was in a state of despair, and unconsciously walked to the door of the girls' bathroom on the other side, not far from where Lady Loris had been attacked. Filch had moved a bench to stay there every day, but now that the bench was still there, the man had already gone to the infirmary.

The door to the girls' bathroom was wide open, and when you stood in the doorway, you could see the inside, which had obviously been abandoned for a long time, dark and dreary, and beneath a large, stained, cracked mirror was a row of peeling, stone-made pools. The floor was wet, and a few candle heads burned low on the brackets, emitting a dim light that made the floor gloomy. The wooden doors of the single rooms were peeling and scratched, and one door had its hinges off and hung wakily there......

Harry didn't know why he had been standing here for so long, until Myrtle flew out of the innermost part of the country, and he woke up.

"This is the girls' bathroom. Myrtle looked at Harry suspiciously, "Do you want to come in and visit my home?"

"No, I'm just passing by. ”

Harry shook his head and said, he's not a pervert, how could he want to go into that kind of place when he has nothing to do. But then again, with a castle so big and so many empty houses, is it really okay to live in a place like this?

"But you've been standing here for at least five minutes. ”

Myrtle smiled proudly, but didn't notice that her tone made Harry feel very unhappy, and he was also in an unusually bad mood at this time, so he said loudly, "No problem, I'll leave now!"

With that, Harry turned and walked towards the stairs. But as soon as he had taken a few steps, Myrtle's voice came from behind, and the tone was not as aggressive as before.

"Hey, did you drop this thing?"

Harry's first reaction was that you were kidding me, when did I lose something, I really thought I was Neville. The second reaction was to turn around, and then he found that there was a black notebook lying there at the door, and he hadn't noticed that there was another notebook there.

"No, that's not mine. ”

Harry replied, turning his head and taking a few steps, glancing at Filch's bench, then back at the girls' bathroom, then turning and walking back.

"Maybe I'll find its owner. ”

Harry said to Myrtle, and he picked up the notebook, looked at it, and felt that it was better to find a place to dry it first.

This is supposed to be a diary, and the faded date on the cover indicates that it was fifty years ago. On the first page, only one name is recognized, written in vague ink: Tom Riddle.

Tearing open the damp pages, page by page is completely blank, there is not the slightest trace of writing, not even the words "XX's aunt is here" or "The weather is good today, and the rain is pouring".

Harry flipped to the back cover and saw the name of a newspaper dealer on Vauxhall Road in London.

"Riddle must be a Muggle. Harry muttered to himself thoughtfully, "That's why I bought a diary on Vauxhall Road......

Seeing this name, Harry knew that the owner of this book was definitely not at Hogwarts, because Hogwarts was so big, even if some people didn't know it, but the name was always heard, but Harry didn't have any impression of this person.

The book was unwritten, tattered, and worthless, so Harry threw it in as he passed by a dumpster.

It was a trivial matter for Harry, so he had forgotten about it when he returned to the common room.

Before he could sit down, Hermione told him very bad news.

"Hagrid was taken away by the Ministry of Magic. ”

"Why?"

They said it was Hagrid who opened the chamber. ”

"How is this possible!"

No matter how surprised, angry, and puzzled Harry was at this time, the truth would not change, Hagrid, a tall man with such a warm and kind heart, was captured by the Ministry of Magic because he opened the secret room and released the basilisk inside to attack the students.

When it came to light, the real culprit was caught, but Harry couldn't be happy anyway, because he didn't believe that it was Hagrid who opened the secret room.

However, in the days that followed, the various news circulating in Hogwarts had listed almost all the information that was unfavorable to Hagrid.

There are people with great powers everywhere, so a lot of information circulating within the Ministry of Magic has also spread at Hogwarts.

Fifty years ago, Hagrid was in third year of Hufflepuff in an attack at Hogwarts that led to the death of a student......

Believed to be the real culprit, Hagrid was attacked by an unknown monster he raised, and he was expelled from school, his wand broken, and he was nearly imprisoned in Azkaban prison......

The student who died was Myrtle, and Hogwarts was nearly shut down, and when Hagrid was captured, the attack never happened again until fifty years later......

Men from the Ministry of Magic searched Hagrid's house and found several books on how to make and raise basilisks and promote the supremacy of purebloods......

It had been learned from Myrtle that the last scene she saw before she died was the same as that seen by the group of attackers, and that the basilisk's gaze hit Myrtle, causing her to die......

Now Hogwarts seems to have returned to the ordinary and harmonious days of the past, except for a few people, no one cares about the situation of the caretaker who lives on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

If these days continue, I am afraid that when this group of students graduates, no one will remember Hagrid again, just as not many people remember the attack that happened fifty years ago.

"Uh, the basilisk, what are they going to do with it?"

At lunch that day, Neville asked a question, he didn't believe Hagrid was one of the people who opened the chamber. Although the evidence seems to be conclusive, the most crucial basilisk has not yet been caught, and he feels that it is a little unreasonable to judge Hagrid as the murderer.

"The Ministry of Magic searched for three days at Hogwarts, but couldn't find them, so they thought the basilisk had escaped. Hermione said, "They're so sloppy and irresponsible, in case the basilisk hasn't left......"

"It would be nice if that basilisk attacked the students again. Harry whispered.

"Harry, your thoughts are dangerous. Hermione said dissatisfied.

"I'm just talking. ”

The food was tasteless, and Harry threw away the utensils and left the auditorium alone. Now no student is pointing fingers at him, turning black and white behind his back, and even Justin apologizes to him, but Harry is not happy in any way.

Out of sight, there was an innocent man who was being punished.

At this time, even if the devil came forward to make a deal with him, as long as the real murderer could be found, then Harry would be willing.

Harry wandered around the castle in a cranky way, and when he reached the third floor, he saw Lockhart coming out of his office.

Harry didn't have the slightest affection for the embroidered pillow, the useless scum, and even complained about why Neville had bought a few more potions of potion at the time, just like Ron.

He wanted to pretend that he didn't see Lockhart and just pass by, but when Lockhart saw him, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed him without saying a word and pulled him into his office.

"Hey, Harry, I have something to talk to you about. Lockhart said.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you think that big guy is the one who opened the secret room?"

"Hagrid is innocent!"

"Very well, I think so too. Lockhart smiled brightly, his white teeth swaying Harry's eyes, "Then let's work together to catch the real murderer." ”

"What did you say?"

"Actually, I've been looking for that basilisk all this time, and now I have a clue and just need your help. ”

"What helps?"

"You can speak snake language, right?"