Chapter 215: Familial Inheritance
"So what now?" Hermione set her eyes on Harry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The decision is completely in front of the little savior, whether to continue to hide the truth about Ginny and the diary, or to expose it to save Hagrid?
Lao Deng didn't need to worry, if he wanted to come back, no one would be able to stop him.
Harry pressed his fingers against his lower lip and bit his teeth at the skin of his mouth, on either side were innocent and victims, and no matter which one he chose, it was an injustice to the other......
At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and Ginny's red-haired little brain poked in.
She beckoned to Roger, "You come out for a moment." ”
Roger glanced at the little girl, pouted and spit out a small piece of chicken bone: "Come in, I told them everything about you." ”
When I saw her at the dinner table, I knew that I was feeling guilty about Hagrid and Dumbledore.
"You... Got it all?" Ginny walked into the classroom and closed the door, a little afraid to look Harry in the eye.
"yes~ And we're now discussing whether to hand you over..."Roger sneered and scared the little girl.
Ginny's body shook uncontrollably, her face was bloody, and she opened her mouth silently at the three of them... But he just helplessly hugged his arms and slowly lowered his head.
It looked like this innocent little girl was standing in the courtroom waiting for the final verdict.
The silence in the classroom was eerily silent, except for the sound of Roger relishing his lips echoing through the room.
From the moment Ginny appeared, Harry was truly in a dilemma.
Everyone has selfish intentions, for example, if your iron buddy and a strange little girl fall into the water at the same time, who will you save?
This kind of multiple-choice question can't be thought about too much.
If it happens suddenly, it's okay to pick up one casually as soon as your brain is hot, and the more time you have to weigh it, the more torturous it will be.
Ordinary people will be more sympathetic to the weak, the little girl came to Roger, the innocent and scared demeanor is properly in the vulnerable group, Hagrid's physique and size can not see where the weakness is.
But Hagrid, as Harry's friend and guide at school, must have a greater proportion than a little girl who doesn't have many friendships...... If Ginny hadn't been there.
Roger looked at this and that on the side, silent, there was a big drama of inner torment to watch, and there was food in his hands, how interesting.
"It's my fault! go to Professor McGonagall and tell me the truth!" little Ginny looked up sharply, her pale face full of determination.
"There's another way!" Hermione slapped in delight.
Two girls break the dull atmosphere at the same time.
"What's the solution?" Harry said, and motioned to the girl urgently.
"Well... This way... Some... Well......" At this time, Hermione groaned for a while, a little difficult to speak.
"If there's something, you should say it first. Harry was waiting next to him in a hurry, eager to pry the girl's mouth open: "How can you learn half of what Roger ...... talk to?"
"Phew!" Roger spat a chicken bone on Harry's head, "Anything bad has become something to learn from me, right?"
He tossed aside the skeleton of the roast chicken that had only been left with an ass, grabbed the savior's robe and wiped his greasy hands: "Hermione hesitated because it was too dangerous... Find the Slytherin cellar and report to the professor for the monsters... However, the monsters in the secret room can be very powerful, and there is a high chance of causing casualties. ”
"Yes," Hermione nodded, and said to Ginny, "and even if you admit everything, the Ministry of Magic won't be able to believe the words of an eleven-year-old wizard and admit his mistake after Roger burns the diary... Not to mention that Hagrid still has a criminal record......"
Apparently the girl was thinking of Blake's release from prison in the newspapers last year.
"That's it... As long as it was proved that the entrance to the cellar could not be opened by ordinary people, it would prove that Hagrid was innocent, and that was the conclusive evidence before the Ministry of Magic. Roger continued Hermione's voice.
Although Fudge still wouldn't admit it according to his urine profile, Roger didn't believe that Old Deng would see his loyal hunting ground guard locked up in Azkaban for no reason.
"Where is the Chamber of Secret?" Harry asked Ginny with a frown, not saying much in his own right, hoping to get an answer from the little girl.
After all, Roger had said that she was controlled by Tom at the time, and had no memory of that time.
Moreover, there was an attack on Hogwarts fifty years ago, and the school has investigated many times but has not found it.
Ginny shook her head in silence.
Instead, Roger patted his ass and stood up: "Guess, I'll take you to see it directly." ”
Everyone was stunned: "How do you know?"
Roger smiled and pointed to his head, "Rely on this." ”
Harry pouted, Hermione pondered what was missing, but Ginny remembered something strange: "No, you went to the bathroom on the third floor that day and said you were there to visit, but now that you think about it, how do you feel like you were so good?"
"Because that women's toilet is bad~ I'm not going to peep. Roger raised an eyebrow and said as a matter of course.
"Visit the women's restroom......," Harry muttered disdainfully, "it's a voyeurism in itself." "But the sound was too low for anyone to hear.
Suspicious, Ginny asked one after another: "And what about what you said to me? Tom couldn't have said anything to you, and how do you know about him?"
"Rely on this~" Roger nodded his head again: "And with your IQ, it's hard for me to explain it to you......"
Ginny turned her head away from him.
The three friends were led by Roger to the breakdown bathroom on the third floor.
Harry looked at the sign on the door, "Slytherin built the Chamber of Secrets in the women's bathroom?"
"Under the women's restroom, to be exact, or Tom is a pervert, because Slytherin is also an old pervert, and it's a family ......" Roger ignored the sign on the door and turned the brass ball handle.
"This is the territory of the weeping myrtle," Hermione said after the boy, "and there are hardly any girls coming here......"
"Myrtle is later..."Roger retorted with a smile: "The castle built by the Big Four back then, this toilet may have been built by Slytherin himself...... He must have seen it first!"
Hermione stopped talking, and there was nothing wrong with the logic.
Entering the bathroom, the first thing I saw was a large stained and broken mirror, and below it was a row of stone pools with peeling surfaces, the floor was wet, and the broken stone slag and wood chips were scattered all over the floor, and several wooden doors in a row of single rooms were blown apart, revealing the dirty toilet inside.
A few candle heads burned low on the bracket, glowing dimly and eeriely on the floor.