While Ginny was facing a dilemma in the Chamber of Secrets, in London, at the Ministry of Magic, there was also a dilemma: the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge... And the reason for the two-year retreat of Mr. Minister is the two letters on his desk at this moment - one is a letter of protest from the twelve directors of Hogwarts, and the other is a letter of protest from Dumbledore, who must come every month, against the Ministry of Magic's attempt to infiltrate Hogwarts, just when Fudge decided to temporarily suppress the protest of the twelve directors, a crimson owl broke in through the open window without warning, and stood on the file shelf on his desk with great arrogance...

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"Well, what do you need me to do?" After a long silence, Ginny Weasley finally opened her mouth, "If it's for me to stay away from Harry, then you can just kill me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Yo, Holly, I didn't expect there to be such a girl in this school who is obsessed with Harry Potter, ahem, I really didn't expect it. Erinka complained.

"There's nothing to say for now, it doesn't seem like there's much use for you this semester... Oh, put your hand out, and besides, you should visit Professor Lockhart's office more recently, you might find something new. With that, he took the red-haired girl's hand, cut her fingers, squeezed out some blood, and smeared it on a piece of somewhat old parchment, and a burst of red light ran out of the parchment, enveloping the red-haired girl, and the parchment burned itself to ashes.

"Oh, okay. Ginny replied, with a hint of complaint in her tone, as if she had been looked down upon.

"Drill your heart and cut your bones!" Holly flicked his wand and turned his back to Ginny, who was struggling on the ground, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Call the master in the future. This is the first punishment later... Hehehehe..."

"Essie, Weasley, if you don't want to stay here and become food for Basilisk, you'd better hurry. Erinka said kindly, not reacting to the coldness that flashed in Ginny's eyes.

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The next day, two hours before the start of the Quidditch match, I saw the students of each house entering the hall and leaving one by one, and one person in the corner quickly left the hall with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

The weather was fine and it was a good day for a Quidditch match, but the game was interrupted by Professor McGonagall, who had arrived from the castle before it could start.

"The competition is cancelled, all students will go back to the dormitory to rest, and the deans of each college will give you further notice. McGonagall shouted with a large purple microphone in her hand, completely ignoring the protests and discontent of the students.

When McGonagall hurried to the hospital with the duo of Harry and Ron, she heard Dumbledore say inside, "Another double attack, and there are also seventh year students being attacked... It's no longer a trivial matter. Ladies and gentlemen, I think that during the time that Penelope is not in charge of the Academy, the two of you will be able to take on the responsibilities of female prefect and female student president. ”

"That's what we have to do, Mr. Chancellor. A slightly cold voice said.

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"You let Basilisk out, didn't you?" asked Erinka after leaving the hospital on campus.

"yes, basilisk needs to be breathed more, and if I could, I would even like it to come out and bask in the sun. Holly replied.

"Don't you know how dangerous this is? ”

"No, at least Basilisk's gaze doesn't kill me, maybe it can kill you, but it doesn't have any effect on me. ”

"Why? Slyergerin's bloodline is only free from some of the negative states of fear, why do you say it won't affect you in any way?"

"Secret~~" Holly showed a very mysterious expression, but gave a rather cruel answer.

"Well," replied the choked Erinka, "I think we need to go back to the Ravenclaw Tower, Professor Flitwick must be waiting for us there."

In the Ravenclaw Tower, the diminutive Flitwick had to stand on the stairs leading to the dorm in the common room while herding all the students into the hall to make sure he could see all the students. "Well, most of them are here, what about Holly and Erinka?"

"We're here, just back. Erinka said, who walked in through the door.

"Well, okay, all the Ravenclaw students at the school are here. All students must return to the dormitory by 6 p.m., which is the common room, and are not allowed to leave the dormitory after 6 p.m., you will be led to class every day by a teacher, you are not allowed to use the public bathroom or toilet without the teacher's company, Quidditch matches and training are postponed, all evening activities will be cancelled, including astronomy classes, and until Penelope resumes, the Ravenclaw prefect will be temporarily represented by Erinka, and the school's female student president will be represented by Holly. Flitwick was not in a very good mood after saying this, and the normally optimistic professor had a tired and depressed look on his face, and he added, "It's sad that something like this will happen, and if something like this continues to happen, I think Hogwarts may be closed, alas..."

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Despite Flitwick's security spells, Holly and Erinka sneaked out of bed after all the girls had slept in the dormitory, and after opening the passage to the outside of the castle through snake language, the two quietly disappeared from the Ravenclaw dormitory.

Meanwhile, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley are gently knocking on Hagrid's door with their cloaks of invisibility.

Outside the castle, the two waited for a few men, Dumbledore, Lucius Malfoy, and the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, a stout little man with curly gray hair, who was slightly comical between Dumbledore and Malfoy.

"It seems that the two young ladies should rest in the dormitory at this time. Dumbledore wasn't in a good mood when he saw the two of them, as if the two of them were unexpected.

"Oh, Dumbledore, I called the two of them to come out together, after all, the two of them will be at Hogwarts after this incident is over, and this is their last mission as a senior Hogwarts prosecutor this year. Cornelius Fudge snorted, and even he didn't believe what he was saying.