The morning of the second day arrived as promised, and Dumbledore was already seated in the teacher's seat, the huge basilisk had been dealt with by them, and the dilapidated hall of the previous night had been restored to its grandeur.

At the four tables, the young wizards were whispering about the events of the previous night, the most prominent of which was when Brie pulled out Gryffindor's sword and slew the basilisk.

And that green killing curse.

"Ode is here, stop talking."

Brie sat in Slytherin's seat, quietly eating dinner, and Professor Sprout announced the good news that Madam Pomfrey had discovered the magic of resisting petrification through the blood of a basilisk, and that mixing potions with immature mandrakes could also dispel petrification magic.

"Oh, that's great!"

The little wizards below applauded, and Brie put down his knife and fork for the time being, clapping his hands.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, didn't say a word, but Professor Snape stood up, his eyes cold, and his tone dissatisfied, "One more thing...... Dumbledore is back, and of course, that will make it clear to the Ministry of Magic, after all, the Ministry of Magic has done nothing in this matter, except to kidnap a half-blood giant."

Professor Snape took Dumbledore and the rest of the professors to the Chamber of Secrets last night, where they found the journal and a pile of dead sniffing corpses, which Dumbledore had detected as the soul of the diary had disappeared, most likely the one possessing the basilisk.

And Sniff's body also has it, and it is obvious that Voldemort has also possessed Sniff.

Dumbledore was aware of Voldemort's aura, so he didn't doubt it, but he just lamented that the world was unpredictable, and he was prepared for everything but there was still a mistake.

Dumbledore sighed, stood up, and said to the many young wizards, "I'm sorry that the basilisk has created too much danger this year, this is what Slytherin put in the Chamber of Secrets, and it was the same decades ago, and that time it caused death."

"I'll publish these things in the Daily Prophet so that everyone can rest assured that they can continue to study at Hogwarts, after all, there is only one secret room in Slytherin, and the founders of other houses would not make such a dangerous thing."

The obvious words came out of Dumbledore's mouth, causing the Slytherins to frown, and they all wondered if it was Dumbledore's warning to them to leave Hogwarts.

"Oh, Brie, isn't Dumbledore ......?"

"Don't say it, maybe he's just telling the truth, the basilisk is dangerous, especially in the presence of Slytherin's descendants."

After Brie finished eating the green apple pie, he watched the professors, who had nothing to say, slowly get up and head out of the castle.

When Professor Sprout saw this, he also said goodbye to the professors and rushed out.

"There's a mandrake that's ripe, but it's not enough, and Madam Pomfrey has made a new discovery, so I'll keep it for you."

"Come with me, little Brie."

Follow Professor Sprout to the greenhouse, which is full of sleeping mandrakes and looks at the greenery, and Brie walks in lightly, afraid to wake the little ones.

….

"This is it." Professor Sprout handed the mandrake to Brie along with the pots, reminding, "Be careful, not all little wizards can tame it, don't let others scare it."

Brie took the mandrake.

"I'll take care of it, but I think the thunderstorm is around the clock, so I'll have to hurry."

There are many thunderstorms in the summer, and Sprout naturally knows about the magic of Animagus, she raised her eyebrows, and warned Brie, "This magic is dangerous, you have to wait for Professor McGonagall to recover before you can start moving, you know?"

"I understand, Professor Sprout."

"Well, Professor Snape will be able to concoct potions in a few days."

Leaving Professor Sprout's greenhouse, Brie quickly made his way to the Corner Tower, where Brie's notes were floating in the air, a circle glowing on the ground, and Nicol flew out with a large book in his arms, following closely behind

It was Dobby, and Verne was sorting through the books, but he was still spitting out lamp oil in annoyance as he looked at the insufficient bookshelves in the study.

"Sorry, I forgot to cast the Traceless Stretching Charm on here."

Brie had left a note in the morning and told Nicol and the others to go to Box's study to carry all the books, and it seemed that they hadn't finished moving them early in the morning.

After casting the Traceless Stretching Charm on the space of the wall, Brie used the Transfiguration Charm to conjure up several bookshelves, much to Vers's relief.

"Brie, you have to take care of that man, he's been reading in the study across from him, and he doesn't help!"

Nicol clenched his fists in dissatisfaction and said, "Yes, Dad, it's not fair!"

"Damn, Dobby is furious that he is so lazy." Dobby used his magic to hold up a large pile of books and slowly lay them on the floor, babbling all about Tom's disgust.

Box's study was full of soul-related stuff, and Brie wasn't surprised by Tom's curiosity.

"Leave him alone, you go and rest first, and, Nicol, I need to wake up a few more flower elves during the holidays, and you can help me choose a spiritual flower."

"Verr, you go find the alchemy materials."

"Dobby......

Brie had other arrangements for Dobby, according to Dumbledore's tone today, it was impossible for him to let go of the title of the greatest white wizard, then he would definitely guide the savior, and it would be more subtle, or even overt.

"You go to Harry Potter and tell him what you want to protect him and stop him, and stay with him......

"Got it, it's a big task."

"The big mission?" Dobby held his face and exclaimed in disbelief, "Dobby has a big task, it was given to me by Master Brie, and Dobby will definitely be able to complete it!"

With a whoosh, Dobby disappeared in front of Brie, and Tom walked out, holding a steaming black book.

"Well, this is a detailed introduction to the three unforgivable spells, which are Box's conjectures on them, and may be useful to you."

Brie frowned.

"You should stay in the Soul Stone, don't come out of your current situation."

"Got it, huh." Tom snorted and walked back to the soft chair in the bedroom, back into the soul stone.

….

……

For days, Brie has been dealing with the newly-acquired books and researching the soul magic related to the house-elf rituals, and Tom's current situation is not optimistic, and he must find an effective way to eradicate the ills, otherwise he will have to stay in the soul stone and do nothing.

For Tom's current position was originally reserved for Voldemort, Brie had a plan, he wanted to establish a family, so on the bright side of the family, there must be a person in charge, a person who communicates with the outside world.

Tom was just able to top it.

On the other side, the petrified little wizard and Professor McGonagall were already familiar, and the young wizards were called in by Dumbledore for questioning, and Harry and Ron were also involved.

"What, this journal was originally with you, Ginny?"

Ron said worriedly, "It didn't do anything to you, did it?"

Everyone who already knew that Voldemort was hiding in his diary and controlling others looked at Ginny, who had her head down, and Ginny felt like she was about to cry.

"I'm sorry, I thought he was just a magic object that could talk, and I didn't think much of it."

Ginny didn't say it, in fact, she didn't dare to be friends with other little witches because of her old robes and old books, for fear of being ridiculed, and Yana, who used old things like her, was also cold, so she subconsciously hoped that Tom could become her friend and would not look down on her because of poverty.

"Oh, kid, you can't let your guard down on anything magical." Professor McGonagall rubbed Ginny's head, and the rest of the group explained why they were petrified.

When it was Arnold's turn, he vigilantly only said that he was controlled, and then he was petrified, and he didn't know anything, and he didn't say what Voldemort commanded him in his head, after all, he was

Pure-bloods, of course, don't trust Dumbledore.

As for Eden Hazard, now he is still lying in the school hospital, Tom has possessed him for too long, and he needs to recuperate for a long time.

"Alright, then let's get out of here, I'll talk to your Professor McGonagall about something, and of course, you can grab some candy before you go, haha."

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

Harry, the main villain, must give him a look!

……

In the evening, Brie had just reached the table when he was stopped by an angry Draco, who gritted his teeth and stared at the Gryffindor table, and said angrily, "Brie, that Potter must have gone wrong, and he actually suspected my dad of something!"

"And used my own stinky socks to get one of my house-elves...... Freedom, hehe, it's just arrogant and self-inflicted!"

Draco's eyes flashed with a mixture of light and death, and he quickly regained his composure, leaving Brie a little confused.

Draco explained, "Even if my dad isn't a school director, it's not something a Potter can provoke, voila, forget it this year, and next year, I'll make sure I give him a good look."

….

I didn't know what Draco was going to do, and Brie wasn't interested in participating, just eating dinner silently, exam week was getting closer, many young wizards were preparing for the exam, and only a few people still had the leisure to discuss other things.

Soon, in the review, Brie ushered in the exam, of course there was no pressure in just a few days of exams, and even said that Brie also took the time to make another alchemy material for making housekeves, but now with Tom's situation, it is no longer suitable to get the soul out and make a perfect house-elf again.

If the soul is split too many times, then it will definitely collapse, and Voldemort's soul at this time can no longer be excessively divided, no matter what Tom says, if the main soul is not dead, it will always be a split soul.

After the exams, Brie's second final dinner at Hogwarts began.

At night, Hogwarts is particularly lively, and the summer evening breeze blows in through the windows on both sides of the ceiling, making the young wizards extra comfortable, and the fatigue after the exams is swept away.

This year's decoration is still Slytherin's silver and green, and looking at the house score funnel of each house, this year's House Cup will be between Ravenclaw and Slytherin, after all, this year's Quidditch match could not be held as scheduled due to some accidents, so Gryffindor could not pull back the disadvantage.

What's more, their original scores are not high, maybe some people are still looking forward to Harry's performance, but unfortunately everything this year has been seen by everyone, and Dumbledore can no longer be partial.

Before the banquet began, Dumbledore stood up as usual, he had been going to the Ministry of Magic for the past few days to deal with the matter about Hagrid, Hagrid was innocent, and he could still prove his innocence under that basilisk, but the Ministry of Magic was unwilling to admit his mistake and restrained an innocent person for decades, so Dumbledore spent some more energy on this matter.

And now—

"Haha, I have to say, please be quiet."

Holding back a smile, Dumbledore said as if he didn't care, "Let me take a look this year, oh, it's the relative high ...... of Ravenclaw and Slytherin."

"But we've got to take some things into account, everybody's clear."

As he spoke, Dumbledore looked at Brie, who was seated.

Draco poked Brie in the waist and whispered, "Hey, Dumbledore is watching you."

"It's okay, this year's House Cup should be Slytherin's." Although Brie didn't earn points this year, some of the little wizards wanted to show themselves, and without Brie, although he didn't have the lead, he was still at the top of the score, and only Ravenclaw could compete.

"Well, the top score right now is Slytherin, five hundred and twelve, second five hundred and three, then Hufflepuff, four hundred and sixty-one, and Gryffindor two hundred and eighty-six."

Speaking of which, some of the Gryffindor wizards looked at Harry and Ron with dissatisfaction, these two guys had deducted a lot of points at the beginning of the school year tonight, and if they hadn't been deducted, Gryffindor wouldn't have been at the bottom, but soon, they were entangled again.

Dumbledore looked back at Harry and said, "We'll have to add up the recent bonus points, so Potter has done the professors some of a favor by his brave fight with the basilisk and the constant search for the whereabouts of the Chamber of Secrets... Plus one hundred and fifty points."

….

"And Ron Weiss to accompany Potter in his search

After finding the whereabouts of the secret room and being willing to believe in him, it is not only righteous and brave, but also friendship, plus fifty points."

With that, Dumbledore turned his gaze to Brie.

"Mr. Brie Ode, protect the little wizard and kill the basilisk, plus two hundred."

Dumbledore didn't explain too much about Brie, because the little wizards could see it clearly, and they didn't elaborate on some side details, and the current scene was enough.

"Oh!"

"Bang bang!"

The young wizards from each of the houses clapped at Brie, and the Wesley twins grimaced at Brie in amusement, and tried to rush over, but were stopped by Professor McGonagall.

Obviously, this year's House Cup was Slytherin's, and Dumbledore handed the restored House Cup to Snape and said, "I don't think we need to change anything this year, it's great."

With that, he sat down with a smile, banged his glass, and in an instant, a delicious dinner appeared on every table.

That's exactly what Brie is waiting for.

A mediocre dinner was over, and Dumbledore behaved crisply, knowing that the House Cup was no longer useful, and that Harry's trust in him no longer included favoritism.

Dumbledore thought that perhaps he should have done something else.

The next day, the Hogwarts train departed on time, and this time, Brie was no exception, ready to sit on the train with Draco and wait to get to King's Cross Station.

"Wait, Cedric." Brie, who had just stepped onto the train, saw Cedric in front of him and immediately spoke up.

"You don't know what I want to sniff."

Brie tells Cedric about Sniff's abduction of Nicol, then possession by an evil guy and the fact that he is torn apart.

Cedric's eyes widened, a sad look flashing in his eyes.

"I...... I'm sorry Sniff got into such a big problem, Brie."

"It's not your problem, Cedric."

Brie said goodbye to Cedric and entered the carriage with Draco, who was watching them dissatisfied.

"Come here, Brie."

Draco pulled a title deed out of his pocket and said, "Hmph, you still forgot my birthday."

Taking the title deed from Draco's hand, Brie said apologetically, "The basilisk has attracted everyone's attention, maybe I can make it up to you later."

"Supplement?" Draco's face changed, and he quickly said, "I'll be coming to you for the holidays, I hope you'll give me a decent gift then."

"Dongdong Dong!"

Not long after he sat down, there was a knock on the door.

"Oh, who is it, I won't be looking for me." Draco stood up and opened the door, seeing Harry and Ron.

"Pote!"

"Bump!"

Draco slammed the door shut, he didn't want to see Harry's face now, the house-elf's feud hadn't been figured out before, it was Malfoy's property, and Harry had taken it away with tricks!

"Dongdong Dong!"

Harry's knock sounded again, and Draco glared at Brie, who got up and pulled the door open.

"Is there anything wrong, Potter?"

Harry's face turned red and he said embarrassedly, "I think we can talk about the so-called Savior Formation Program..."

Harry's voice grew quieter, he was a little ashamed of the name of the plan, but he had to explain.

"I made it clear to Dumbledore that I would use my own strength against Voldemort and would not sacrifice others for success, you can rest assured, Ode."

Harry's gaze was sincere, but Ron behind him had a stinky face and tried to pull Harry away.

"I don't think I care about Dumbledore's special care for you, as long as it doesn't affect the things around me, I won't say anything."

Brie smiled lightly and said, "You can go, Potter, Draco didn't want to see you lately."

At that moment, Draco's voice was heard from inside the carriage.

"Congratulations, Pote, for owning a house-elf that Wes had longed for but couldn't get, huh."

……

The train started, and in the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore had read several letters in his hand.

They are the Ministry of Magic's decision to release Hagrid and declare him innocent, and a letter from Remus Lupin from a distant land.

The letter said—

I'd love to be the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, Dumbledore......

Hogwarts' natural magic.

Large cyan flowers