The trio who entered the Slytherin common room for the first time were completely stunned, and instead of what they had imagined to be gloomy and gloomy, it was extra bright, just a little greenish in color.

The trio hiding in the cloak of invisibility slowly walked inside. As he stared ahead, he reached out and touched the black walls on either side, which were made of Gothic marble. The black walls are usually dark and unsettling in the underground space, but they give people a solemn and solemn feeling when placed here.

"Look at it." Harry pointed to the ceiling and said slightly.

McGoth and Ron looked up and saw that the ceiling above them was a transparent semicircle carved from crystal, and there were many unnamed fish swimming around it, and beyond those fish, they could see the sparkling light of the lake and the moonlight above.

"Who would have thought that the Slytherin lounge was actually at the bottom of the lake?" Ron was a little incredulous.

"It's not in the school anymore."

"It should be, no wonder we walked through such a long underground passage. I didn't expect that there was such a translucent lounge under the Black Lake, and you said that the lounges of the four academies were so hidden like secret rooms. ”

Harry and Ron nodded in agreement, judging from the common rooms in their academy and the Slytherin common rooms where they were currently located, it was indeed like a secret room, or it was transformed from a secret room into a common room.

"Look, Malfoy is there, there are other Slytherins around him, what to do."

After their initial surprise, they saw several students sitting by the fireplace, including Malfoy.

"Wait, they'll go back to rest. Stop Malfoy when he was farther away from them. ”

"Then what are we doing now, just waiting here stupidly for them to rest?"

"Well, we can go over and hear what they have to say, if you don't mind eavesdropping." It seemed that the two of them not only didn't mind, but were happy. I was very happy to get up.

"Draco, you should listen to your father." As they walked behind a bench, they heard a female voice.

"That's enough, Pansy. You don't have to worry about my business. Malfoy replied with a stiff breath.

"Draco, I'm for your good, you can ask Crabbe and Goyle and see what they have to say. How can you ...... because of that mudblood"

"Pansy, it's his own business who Draco befriends with, it's not good for you to insult his friend like this." Before Pankin could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by another Slytherin.

"Ocedo, it's none of your business." The interruption of her speech made Pansy a little irritated.

"What does that have to do with you?" Ojudo replied sarcastically.

"You." Pansy stared fiercely at the innocent Osido, and then saw that Malfoy didn't mean to say anything and went back to the dormitory in a hurry.

"Goyle, Crabbe, go back to your dorm room too, and I'll talk to Ocedo for a while."

Yawning, Goyle and Crabbe's eyes lit up when they heard Malfoy's words, and they nodded quickly before leaving quickly.

"These two guys know how to eat and sleep all day long."

"That's because you're too demanding, I think it's good, at least I'm very loyal to you."

"Faithful? You didn't listen to Pansy, and the two of them agreed with her. ”

Osido looked helpless at Malfoy's grumbling and stood up and stretched.

"I'm going to rest too, since you've decided to be friends with him, be prepared to face this, good night."

Malfoy was left alone. McGoth dragged Harry and Ron back to where they had come in, and took off their cloaks and put them away.

The undisguised sound of footsteps woke up Malfoy in a daze, he first looked up at the door of the male and female dormitories, no one turned back suspiciously, and then his eyes instantly widened.

"Good evening." McGoth smiled and said hello. Harry and Ron also smiled slyly.

"You, you, why are you here?" Malfoy suspected that he was dreaming, otherwise how could the three of them be in the Slytherin common room?

"I can't sleep at night, and I accidentally came here."

The devil will believe you, Malfoy said with a roll of his eyes. He looked at Magos and them with some confusion, and wanted to apologize for his father's words that day, but he couldn't say it with his pride, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.

"It's not like it's time for Slytherin and Gryffindor to have a Quidditch match, and Harry wants to see what your team is going to do." Magos pointed at Harry and opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Don't think about it." Hearing this, Malfoy didn't bother anymore, and looked at the stunned Harry vigilantly.

Harry and Ron looked at McGoth with tears and laughter, what kind of pit teammates.

"Just kidding, you seem to have been avoiding us these days, so we had to come to you."

"We didn't pay attention to the events of that day, and you don't mind too much, it was your father who said that it has nothing to do with you." Harry spoke up to reassure him, only Ron wasn't so easy to let go, after all, what Lucius said to his father that day was too much.

“…… Thank you. Malfoy held back these two words for a long time.

While McGoth was chatting in the Slytherin common room, Lockhart arrived at the abandoned women's bathroom.

The weeping Myrtle felt someone come in and floated out, but when she saw Lockhart, she let out a shrill scream of terror and flew back to her bathroom.

"She's the girl you killed 50 years ago." Lockhart looked at the frightened ghost and touched the old notebook in his hand and said to himself.

The journal automatically flips to one of the pages. A line of words slowly emerges on the blank page.

"It's not me, it's Hagrid's spider."

Lockhart smiled mockingly.

"Oh? It seems that I was wrong, but what are you asking me to do here, to see that little ghost look terrified? ”

"No, my master found Salazar here back then. Slytherin's legacy left at Hogwarts. ”

"Then why didn't your master take it and stay here?"

"I don't know, I'm just a diary with a little memory of him."

"Hehe, although I don't know who your master is, but you are not a diary with only a little memory, if it weren't for my ability to be good at mental spells, I should be controlled by you now. And after I reacted, I didn't even have a name, why, your master is someone I know? The clips you showed me were also blurry, except that the poor little girl had been killed. ”

"I don't know who the master is, I'm just a memory, it's just my instinct to control you, if you're not at ease you can give up your Slytherin legacy." The diary disappeared and closed automatically.

Lockhart's face was cloudy, and he admitted that he was intrigued, and if it weren't for the help of this strange journal, he might have been exposed in the first Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson. But this diary is not as simple as it is written, and he is good at forgetting spells, and he obviously feels that the more he communicates with the diary, the more he can't help but trust it. This emotion frightened him a little, and if it hadn't really helped him do what he couldn't, he would have wanted to find a random place to throw it away.

Gritting his teeth, he glanced at the bathroom again, and put the diary away, he still didn't believe that the diary that suddenly appeared in his house was so good.

When he first got this diary, he thought that one of his fans sent it to him for him to autograph, who knew that he opened it and saw that it was a blank diary, which was nothing, he had received something similar before, who knew that just when he wanted to sign on it, a familiar fluctuation appeared, and then he found that the diary was different, and then when he wanted to throw away this strange diary, it wrote words that could help him, which made him stay.