"At first I thought she was afraid that I would remember the nightmare and was in a bad mood, so I explained that it wasn't a nightmare, but Danae seemed a little emotional out of control when she heard me mention the dream. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"On the other hand, I once asked her if she needed my help to get the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets to a place that suited them, but Danae didn't think about it, she would have at least wanted to move the basilisk away.

"But I couldn't figure out how Riddle had possessed Parkinson's and opened the Chamber of Secrets.

"Until one day, I slipped and fell in the water while bathing in the bathroom of my dorm room, and I suddenly had an epiphany.

"It was Myrtle who was coming down the sewers to get information on the location of Parkinson's and the others for Riddle, including mine. And Myrtle is through Danae, who had been in the bathroom and was moved to bed by me, and Riddle, whom I knew.

"Like Hermione mentioned earlier.

So I began to pay attention to my actions, and all my communication with the journal took place without Danae's knowledge, and she showed no other signs, but it was not an accident that Ginny sat at the feet of Lady Loris.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's because I claimed to be Ginny Weasley in my communication with Riddle that she was led there by Myrtle.

"Then we found the petrified Lady Loris, and soon we left the death party early because of the petrified Helena, and Harry followed the voice of the basilisk all the way there.

Ginny didn't have time to leave, and in a panic thinking it was someone else, she sat down there and pretended to be unconscious.

"He didn't tell me he had seen you! Not at all! If he told the truth, he would have figured out from me that he had found the wrong person!

"He didn't trust me like this, and he said that he would give me back the pieces of my soul, that he wouldn't let the basilisk appear in the crowd, and that he would make us the most solid allies liars!"

Danae finally screamed at this, and the mirror wrapped in the book shook so much that Hermione had to put it in Harry and Ron's hands and let them hold it down.

At this time, the wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and the snowflakes are falling again, turning the lake white again.

The mirror-like ice surface of the Pinghu Lake disappears, and at a glance, the sky and the earth are one color.

Dana'e's sad voice echoed across the boundless wilderness.

"Don't be too sad. Harry and I were also kept in the dark by those two girls" Ron reacted at this moment, and after knowing what had happened, he was upset with himself.

Harry put on the hat of the headmaster's robes, then knocked down the soon-to-melt snowflakes, hugged the book that contained Danae and said to him, "Come on, Ron, and we'll talk about it when we get back to the Great Hall." ”

Danae let out a desperate cry, but no one wanted to disturb her.

Then, Ron and Harry pulled their frozen stiff legs out of the snowflakes and staggered ahead to leave.

Vio and Hermione were angry and funny in the back.

"So, this means a cold war?" asked Vio.

"Wait, they'll be coming to us this evening," Hermione smiled mysteriously, "Remember, Professor Snape laid out two three-foot-long papers?"

Vio turned around and looked at the lake in the snow, she didn't agree or disagree, she just was a little dazed.

If it weren't for the fact that things had become too complicated this time, she herself had been repeatedly threatened with safety threats, and she felt too much pressure to stand alone, and she didn't plan to tell Ron and Harry everything right now.

However, it turns out that she was right to say it in advance this time, Riddle at least recognized that she was not Ginny, and started making up illusions against Harry to frame her, didn't he?

"But to be honest, Vio," Hermione said softly, "if you hid it from me before, was there anything you could hide? ”

Hermione said, her arm gently wrapped, she brought a bunch of snowflakes and wind into Vio's collar seam, listening to her rare soft voice, Vio's eyes were silently red.

"Are you moving? in confession, vio, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't hide anything important from us in the future," Hermione said sensitively and sympathetically.

"I'm frozen," Vio replied in a hoarse voice.

Hermione pretended not to hear, turned away, and pulled her to hurry after the two boys in front of her, who were walking slower and slower.

Ten minutes later, as soon as they entered the brightly lit auditorium, the four "snowmen" who had been coated with a layer of snow immediately shook like chicken blood, half because of the involuntary trembling of hot and cold, and half of them shaking off the snowflakes on their bodies.

The four of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all amused by each other's strange movements and penguin-like swaying movements.

What happened before about trust melted with the snowflakes in this warm smile.

When Vio went to do his homework in the Gryffindor common room in the evening, Harry and Ron were still discussing what to do next, as the basilisk in the secret room was still there.

Harry's reaction to knowing that it was a basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets was actually eager.

He felt that after all, he had the talent to communicate with snakes, and maybe he could subdue the basilisk as long as he entered the secret room.

In this way, the poor deceived soul Danae, although he said that he could not obtain soul shards, could at least get the company of a basilisk.

But Ron told him not to try it, and he shook his fist and roared excitedly, "Basilisk! That thing will petrify you! Can you stand in front of it and stop it from petrifying you? Maybe it's done petrifying before you finish speaking!"

Hermione quietly flipped through the books, ignoring them. Vio couldn't help but interject: "No matter how powerful a creature is, it has a nemesis, and a basilisk has something to be afraid of. After she said this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, and Linnaeus seemed to have said this too. Vio smiled, it seemed that Linnaeus had a little influence on her, and was not the insignificant character she thought she was.

"Look, here. Hermione happily beckoned them and spread the book to the lowest level, "Here, a little bit about the basilisk, I think we have another way to tell Dumbledore all about it. ”

"No!" Ron objected vehemently.

"Why don't we have to go in and fight the basilisk to the death, or persuade it to abandon its snake nature and stop attacking people, isn't it?

"But," Harry said slowly, "can you really bear to let Danae be imprisoned in Azkaban? (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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