"Vio, you were the one who first discovered Danae, what do you think?" Hermione saw that she couldn't convince the other two, and turned her head to ask Vio, who was listening quietly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I have one last word, I've finished writing Professor Flitwick's paper on the origin and development of small and medium-sized British spells. ”

Vio put down the quill, and then gently blew on the parchment surface, allowing the uneven ink to dry quickly.

After doing all this, she let go of the parchment and let it roll up on its own, and said briskly, "Do you know the exact location of the secret room?"

"Ask Danaa! It must have known, after all, she was the master of the Chamber of Secrets and the master of the basilisk, as she said. Hermione said without thinking.

"But the problem is that Riddle's brainwashing has been successful. Harry said.

In other words, no one knows where the Chamber of Secrets is. Vio accentuated, "The attack some time ago caused many parents to write letters to the school to protest, Dumbledore must be under a lot of pressure, we really want to go to him at this time?"

"Three-on-one, Hermione. Ron clapped his hands in the air and applauded, "Give up, you might as well take some time to help us look at our homework"

"I had done all my homework half an hour ago, and I was going back to my dorm. Hermione's face flushed, and she said haughtily.

Vio tried to catch up, but Hermione walked too fast, and in a few moments her back was obscured by the people coming and going in the common room.

"Did we do another stupid thing," Vio said to the other two, returning to his place.

"Who knows, she's so much cuter than with a straight face, at least you can't hear her say: Ron you can't do this, you're going to be expelled from school, Ron I has to add a little bit, you add to T"

Ron pinched his throat vividly to imitate Hermione, catching the attention of those around him, and Lavender Brown stared at him intently, laughing from time to time.

"What are you looking at? I'm not an orangutan. Ron glared at her and continued to say to Vio, "I see, you're done with your homework anyway, so it's better to do it"

"Wait, did you notice something" Harry flipped through Hermione's book about the basilisk and pondered slowly, "Why did Riddle frame two people at the same time, it was Hagrid who opened the Chamber of Secrets last fifty years ago, and this time it was VIO"

"Dude, I've honestly thought about it too, but I'm more convinced that if she was, Hermione would at least be the first to be petrified. Wouldn't Hermione's brain be a stumbling block for her to take out her Muggle blood?" Ron dramatically lowered his voice.

"It's true that there's only a short picture of Vio, she's just standing next to the basilisk, but Hagrid's is a very coherent picture, Hagrid had at least one monster at the time"

Vio looked at the two people who were talking about her fiercely when she was air, and couldn't interject at all. until

"What are you talking about?!"

All three of them were startled by the sudden voice, and when they looked up, Ginny Weasley was standing next to her with a red face, "I heard you say" Ginny's voice was not lowered, and Ron quickly covered his sister's mouth and pulled her to Hermione's place before and sat down.

"Whisper. You've come just in time, we've learned a lot about things today, and you'll be in a much better mood after listening to it. ”

So, they started with all the reasoning and things that Vio knew today, and told Ginny one by one: "That's it. ”

"That's what she said?" Ginny looked at Vio, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed, ""

"We believe unconditionally. Harry said. Ginny's eyebrows furrowed even more.

"Then there's nothing to say. I don't like my innocence being proven by a Slytherin. Ginny whispered and left.

Ron and Harry kept their eyes on her back, and they were dumbfounded.

"Okay, the next time we talk about this kind of topic, try to avoid it, okay?" Ron pointed to Hermione's previous position, "It seems like the girl will leave for a long time if she sits up." ”

As soon as the words fell, Vio picked up his schoolbag and stood up to say goodbye to them.

"I'll just say it" The two looked at the empty space, and Ron muttered, "This place is poisonous"

"It's almost half past nine, right?" Harry couldn't help himself, pointing out the facts.

Nearly two months had passed since they had discussed their next steps in the Gryffindor common room, and Hermione had relentlessly called for votes after vote, and despite her defeat each time, Hermione's determination terrified the trio.

Thankfully, Quidditch training freed Vio and Harry, and every time Hermione tried to talk about it, Vio and Harry always found some chance to get away, and poor Ron had to stay and listen to Hermione brainwash him.

The sun occasionally makes a brief appearance in the February sky, and although the sunlight on Hogwarts Castle is still faint, there have been no attacks since Christmas, and although Pansy has returned, most people have gone from initial fear and condemnation to optimism again.

"Of course, Parkinson's ability to cast dark magic must have been abolished, and Wizengamot can ensure that. Ernie McMillan shook his head everywhere and preached it.

Vio wants to laugh every time he hears it: this can't be done unless Pansy becomes a Squib. Of course, there is only one ability to cast magic, and what kind of magic is cast is determined by the wizard's own will.

But Ernie's statement is more in line with most people's psychology.

The mandrakes were also about to ripen, and Madam Pomfrey was pleased to report that they had been having a night dance party for the past few days, and that she had not been able to sleep well next door. When they need to be transplanted into another pot again, they can be cut off and boiled into potions.

In a situation where everything is thriving, Gilderoy Lockhart has also come out of the shadow of the loss of the dueling club, or rather, he has finally found a way and time to come out of the shadows.

One morning, when the Slytherin students lined up to enter the Transfiguration classroom, Lockhart was standing in the doorway talking to Professor McGonagall.

"I don't think there will be any more trouble, Minerva. He said, tacitly tapping his nose and blinking again, "I think that student has lost the ability to continue making waves, and if I hadn't held a dueling club last time, she wouldn't have made it easy." As long as I'm here, you'll all be safe, and I'll be the first to find those bad guys and kill them," he waved his hand down with feigned ferocity, and Draco led the way and laughed.

"However, you also know that the school needs to boost morale and erase those bad memories of last semester! I can't say much now, but I've always been sure about it," he tapped his nose again, and strode away.

Pansy said clearly in a voice far away, "This is a charming elf, he must have looked at me when he left." Daphne smiled gracefully. (To be continued.) "Elegy for Glory" only represents the author's point of view, if its content is found to be in violation of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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