Chapter 137: Who is the heir

"The three of you. The three men who had just stepped out of the thief's hooves to sneak out to find Hagrid were pulled back by Percy, "What do you want to do, it's curfew time, it's not just a matter of breaking the school rules, what if you run into a basilisk." ”

Percy is a bit harsh, but it is not unreasonable, and he cares about his younger siblings as well......

Wait, brother and sister, where's Ginny?

At this time, Ginny was following behind a young wizard who was also in the first year, and the two of them quietly crossed the teachers' patrol line and slipped into the second-floor corridor of Hogwarts.

"Colin, what are you asking me for. Ginny stared at the shaky, talkative boy in front of her, Colin Creevey.

Poor little Colin didn't have the vigor he had when he had been tracking Harry frantically some time ago, his face was pale, his body was in prostration, and his feet were floating, and if it weren't for the fact that he was a child, he might have thought that he had done too many things in discord.

"No, nothing. Colin's face was pale, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Ginny. This makes little Ginny very angry, you violated the curfew and called me out, and then told me that it was okay to make the old lady happy?

Xiao Mushroom Liang crossed his waist, revealing an expression that if you don't give a good explanation, you will die today.

If it weren't for the fact that Colin was also a die-hard member of the Harry Potter die-hard community, Ginny wouldn't have bothered with him at all.

"I just wanted to ask, do you remember the first lesson, our Transfiguration class, because we didn't bring a textbook, I used a book with you......

When I got out of class, I took your textbook and returned it to you later. ”

Colin stumbled and looked at Ginny nervously, Ginny snorted, what is this, the way the little boy picks up in the new century?

"Probably something," Ginny looked absentmindedly at the hallway, there seemed to be a lot of water stains on the floor, sparkling in the candlelight, very dazzling.

"Is this journal yours?" said Colin, trembling like an old comrade in his seventies and eighties, pulling out a big baby from under his robe...... A notepad with a black cover, which looks like it's been a long time ago.

Ginny frowned, glancing at Colin and then at the journal in his hand, "Not mine." ”

But she remembered that she had some second-hand books left behind by her brothers, maybe maybe the notebooks left by Percy and Charlie or Bill in front of her.

Ginny let out a sigh and snatched the diary from Colin's hand, Colin was shocked, and his pale face turned even paler: "You can't read, you can't ......"

However, he seemed to be terrified by some terrible shock, and silently withdrew his hand to retrieve the diary, not daring to look at Ginny.

Ginny flipped through a few times, and there was no blank notebook with no words?

She tossed the notebook to Colin, "If you like, keep it for yourself, it's a blank notebook anyway, I haven't bought a notebook like this." ”

Ginny suddenly remembered something, and she pulled out the mirror that she had taken from the Ravenclaw Eagle, the Hogwarts Star, during the summer vacation, at the instigation of her two unscrupulous brothers.

Ginny prefers to call the nameless mirror the Mirror of the Demons, for all magic is hidden from it.

She wore it with Professor McGonagall during her Transfiguration class demonstrating the Animagus, and unlike seeing a tabby cat directly, the mirror image was of Professor McGonagall lying there.

Absentmindedly pointing the mirror in the direction of Colin, who had just grabbed the notebook, Ginny suddenly stared, what was that?

The black mist that floated between Colin and the notebook seemed to condense into a terrifying, hideous human face that smiled at her.

It was a sinister smile with a "you're dead" smile. What the hell?!!!!!!!!!!!!

Colin ...... It's not fun. Ginny glanced at the mirror as she slowly reached into her pocket, a little wizard whose wand was her staunchest back.

Colin shook his head and slowly approached Ginny, his head hanging so that Ginny couldn't see him.

"I don't want to ...... No...... Don't torture me anymore. Colin wept like the people Ginny saw on the streets of London who were called addicts.

"I thought, I thought it was a new notebook, a blank notebook, and I was writing on it, writing down how I felt when I saw Harry Potter every day, and I was excited.

But one day, one day, the notebook actually sucked up my handwriting and ink, and replied to me, saying that he liked Harry too and wanted to hear the story of the Savior.

I thought, I thought it was some strange invention, something like the late-night adult telephone hotline in the Muggle world.

He listened to me talk a lot, and he showed great interest in Harry, and I didn't know what I was doing every day, until I woke up here one day and saw Shimizu-sana frozen into ice. ”

Ginny's little eyebrows furrowed, she took a deep breath, what she heard was so shocking that she had to deal with it carefully while keeping her gaze down and looking through the reflection of the floor and mirrors.

"Colin, listen to me, it's not your fault, my dad used to say that when you encounter a sapient object, you must see where his head is hidden, Colin, we can go to Professor McGonagall, Headmaster Dumbledore.

They'll definitely help you......" Ginny tried to reassure Colin, but Colin's body trembled violently again.

"It's too late. The hoarse voice didn't feel like Colin's first-year student at all, and Ginny jerked back and ran, her pockets scattered to the ground.

A whole bunch of colorful and small George Fred magic props from DreamWorks fireworks products were scattered everywhere.

Ginny could already feel a terrible momentum coming at her from behind, no! Ginny ran down the hallway with all her might, and the fireworks crackled and exploded in the hallway, instantly inducing a sharp hissing and destruction.

A crimson firework exploded, and a high-pitched, Muggle-like air raid siren exploded in the Hogwarts Tower.

George Fred, who was in the Gryffindor Tower, had a changed face and jumped to his feet, Ginny!

At the end of the corridor is a thin floor-to-ceiling window, and to the left is a small cloister. Ginny knew that the introduction of the movie to shake off the giant monster with a rapid change of direction was a lie.

Giant monsters don't know how many of these clever little prey they have killed when they grow up, and with a slight flick of their head, they can crush the little prey that is smart enough to change direction left and right.

But now I don't have time to think about it, I hope that the two stupid guys of George Fred are reliable, otherwise they will become ghosts and go back to their mother to reprimand them fiercely, and make their asses deform again.

The last thing in Ginny's little hand, a pink ball, flung to the floor-to-ceiling window, and she jerked to the left of herself, dodging to the small cloister.

The pink ball is the material that George Fred and the others found from the Siwen material warehouse, using the skull collected by Siwen in the other world and the Sun Knight as the main ingredient.

The exploded pink ball was like the most delicious thing in the eyes of the basilisk, and even the hissing sound couldn't change its mind, and it rushed straight up.

"Idiot!" a roar came from the corridor behind the basilisk, and with a click, the basilisk rushed out of the window like a flying snake, and the basilisk hissed, and was actually deceived and enraged.

Ginny had just gasped for breath when she was struck by a furious basilisk with one last flick of her tail, piercing the stone wall behind her and burying herself under the rubble......