Unexpectedly, as she stood outside the professor's office leaning against the wall, her heart pounding, she inadvertently saw a note on the door:

Outing, postponement. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Your professor

Very concise and to the point, not a single word is superfluous.

But Vio immediately figured out that it was specially left for her - the note melted into a strange-smelling puddle of liquid the moment she touched it, and when Vio sniffed it closely, it seemed to be the smell of scabies potion.

She looked at her hand again, and sure enough, a small patch of her fingertips quickly became red and swollen, as if she had been stung by a bug.

- Aside from VIO, is there any Slytherin student who can get a professor to bother with revenge on a message?

Vio reluctantly held her aching hand back to her dorm - if the professor was deliberately going to punish her, it was unlikely that Madam Pomfrey would have found an antidote anytime soon, and the potion would be of little danger other than to cause pain for a while.

The Professor's whereabouts are difficult to guess, mainly because after leaving Hogwarts, they are free to apparition - especially for wizards with high magical abilities like Professor Snape, who can even perform intercontinental apparitions.

Apparition is a must-have for home travel, but it's quite demanding for the caster - in the process of casting magic, the horrific scene of a limb separation is likely to occur in the undetermined person, and the image is blood-soaked to think about, so Vio decided to wait until at least the third year to try it.

When she returned to her dorm, she collapsed on the bed, sinking deep into the soft velvet quilt, and after rolling from side to side a few times on the bed, Vio felt a lot more comfortable.

She remembered that there was another important thing.

Rubbing his somewhat heavy but sober head, Vio sat down again by the only light in the bedroom, and then spread a soft silk cloth on his lap and gently placed Danae on it.

"Danae, I'm back. Vio called, and Leng Buding saw his own face reflected in the mirror, serious with a little haggard. "Danae, do you really ignore me, I know it's wrong. If you don't speak—I can't tell you my plan—"

"・・・・・・ hmph, you should have come to say hello to me the first night, you little girl without conscience, do you know how boring it is to hang alone in that boring bathroom?

"Only Helena [the ghost of Ravenclaw, similar to the existence of Barrow the Bloody in Slytherin] will still be a little worried about me, and occasionally follow Myrtle out of the sewers to see me・・・・・・" Danae grumbled affectionately and dissatisfied. "The school shouldn't give you that long vacation, shouldn't the student's priority be to stay in the dormitory and study・・・・・・"

Staying in the dorm room?

"Wow, Danae, are you telling me that you're lonely, but you've been over a thousand years by yourself, and it seems—it's okay?" Vio was a little funny, this mirror was actually coquettish, but fortunately she didn't appear in human form or soul form, otherwise Vio really couldn't think of a thousand-year-old grandmother who was coquettish with her.

"Hmph-I was used to sleeping before, who knew that you, a little girl, would fall from the sky and interfere with my rest every day, only to suddenly disappear for two months, who can get used to it? Danae complained unconvinced.

"Did Myrtle bring Helena from the sewers to visit you?" asked Vio suddenly.

"Oh, of course, the weeping myrtle is probably the one who is most familiar with the entire Hogwarts underground water system. Danae replied in the affirmative.

"Well, I didn't expect you to know her - I thought I was the only person you knew besides Talia," Vio felt a little uncomfortable, as if the mirror had deceived her.

"Of course you are—the only 'person' besides Talia, dear little girl. You can't expect a being like me to have ghost friends. The mirror exclaimed unconvinced.

"So, you know the Hufflepuff Fat Friar and Gryffindor's 'Nick the Almost Headless'?" asked Vio.

"Not at all, but Helena's mother, Ravenclaw, had a better relationship with her brother, and besides, she was a good ghost with great insight, and we talked better. ”

"What if—I mean, what if, would you like to leave Hogwarts and go somewhere else?" asked Vio cautiously, "take the basilisk that accompanied you—"

"Is it still alive, hasn't the Chamber been destroyed?" said Danae, looking shocked, his voice inadvertently shaking and sharp.

"Oh, of course," Vio said bluntly.

If it weren't for the fact that Danae inadvertently mentioned the Chamber of Secrets and the Basilisk when she told her story about her life in her first year, Vio would have waited much later to say the term "Slytherin Chamber".

She always felt that there was a force in the shadows that held her back from telling others what she had seen in the original books as a prophet, and it also led her to believe that her crossing could not really be without reason.

The truth will come out one day, and all she can do is to do as much as she can to complete her plan until then.

"・・・・・・," Danae pondered, not speaking.

Although this was a bit of a surprise to Vio - she expected Danae to say yes, she patiently gave Danae time to think and sat down and took a nap・・・・・・

The light was beautiful, like a bud clinging to the stamens slowly opening and turning into a fully blooming glass flower, and the light gradually swallowed up the entire space, surrounded by a pure white.

It was so white that there was not even a reflection.

Vio slowly blends in with white, and her heart is filled with joy.

After slowly rising with the white light, Vio looked down at the vast expanse of the land, forests, lakes, grasslands, and snow-capped mountains・・・・・・ all blending together and moving slowly.

Beside her, the white of the void slowly faded in all directions.

Vio runs, his front hooves firmly stamped on the soft earth, occasionally crushing the grass stems, bringing up the natural aroma of plant juice. She lowered her head and carefully selected the freshest one among a bush that grew and was plump.

As soon as her lips touched the cold, sweet dew on the shoot, the plants around her quickly withered and emaciated, the brown surface was largely bare, and the river was clogged with weeds and mud, forming a pool of mud and mud.

A multitude of baring fangs stretched its tail and showed its shiny burrs around Vio.

She took a few steps back uneasily, and their encirclement grew smaller and smaller.

Vio raised her head and let out a whistling as she was surprised to find that she didn't seem to be human, but attached to a unicorn.

The beasts roared loudly, making a sound like the earth shaking in an attempt to drown out Vio's voice.

Huge dark clouds rolled in, grabbing the light of the whole world. In the midst of the wind and rain, a huge head peeked out of the dark clouds—it was a triangular head, with a high bag bulging from its forehead, and it was a little shiny red.

It opened its mouth, which seemed to be able to swallow the sun and moon, and held out a scarlet snake letter towards Vio, the forked tip of which was as sharp as two long swords.

Vio turned and ran.

With all her strength, she let go of her four legs, leaped over the head of the shortest beast, and rushed to the east, where there was still a faint glimmer of white light.

However, her long tail was bitten by a pitch-black animal that caught up with her, and she was dragged back.

Other beasts swarmed.

Vio was thrown in front of the giant basilisk, and it looked at her with yellow eyes as big as copper plates, and his eyes were evil and terrifying.

The basilisk opened its mouth again and rolled up Vio with the snake letter - a silver horn stabbed heavily into the snake letter, and the basilisk raised its head and threw Vio into the air, and Vio took the opportunity to rebalance and gently leap back to the ground.

The other monsters were closing in on Vio again.

The white river gushed out from her side, majestic, like an invincible hero, rushing into the monster group to fight. Vio is safe.

The unicorn that had saved her from the serpent's letter stood beside her, strong and resolute.

Its eyes were calm and restrained, and it just glanced at Vio silently, and then rushed back towards the snake's head that poked down again in the air.

Vio looked into the distance, and the white light refocused in the void, about to make a comeback.

Feeling a hint of conviction, VIO decides to join the herd of unicorns wrestling with the beast.

"・・・・・・Little girl, little girl, wake up・・・・・・"

It was too late, and her body was getting lighter and lighter・・・・・・