The next week passed quickly, and everyone was busy.

Felix had to focus more on the fifth and seventh grades, after all, this year was related to the future of a little wizard. Of course, he also sincerely hoped that more people would engage in the study of runes - not the old-fashioned translation, but research like his.

He also had to take care of the little devil's net and use magic to dye the whomping willow branches, which was related to the success or failure of his first rune creation.

There was also the instant kill technique, which he could not give up.

There were many banned books in the library, waiting for him to select and read...

Others were also very busy. Harry was busy with Quidditch training. As the first game approached, the entire Gryffindor Quidditch team became anxious. They would use some time in the evening after class every day to practice.

In addition to practicing runes and looking up information about the monster of the chamber of secrets, Hermione also had to find time to find a professor to get a signature.

She successfully got a signature from Professor Lockhart. With a slightly exaggerated flattery, Lockhart signed his name without even reading the content of the note.

"You used a tea strainer to catch the last ghoul. That was really clever..." Hermione blushed when she thought of what she said.

Fortunately, the project of brewing Polyjuice Potion was successfully launched.

"It will be ready in about a month, around Christmas." Hermione said happily.

Harry and Ron squatted on the bathroom floor with sad faces. The environment here was really bad.

In the following days, the school was calm. No new attacks occurred, and no unknown monster suddenly jumped out and turned the little wizards into stone.

The little wizards also lost interest in the legends and secrets of a thousand years ago, and even suspected that the last incident was a bad prank. After all, the victim was Filch's cat, the "accomplice" of the most unpleasant castle manager.

A little wizard has sworn that he saw a sneaky shadow wandering on the third floor before the incident, holding a piece of cake in his hand, which must have been mixed with petrification potion!

This rumor spread faster than the truth, so within a week, everyone was discussing what petrification potion could achieve a similar effect, leaving Dumbledore helpless and waiting for the mandrake to mature and prepare an antidote.

But the professors at Hogwarts knew the truth of the matter. They searched the entire castle for a week, but found nothing. So they could only order the prefects to take responsibility and do a good job of publicity.

At a Gryffindor assembly, Percy cited the example of his younger brother wandering around the abandoned girls' bathroom to illustrate the irrationality and danger of such behavior.

The scene was very hot at the time, and Ron almost fought with his brother.

"You shameless and ambitious person, you only care about your own power! I am your brother! Your brother! You are a power animal through and through!" Ron's ears were red and he cursed loudly.

"I am the prefect of Gryffindor! I have to consider the badge on my chest, understand, idiot!" Percy also shouted with red ears.

"You went there too! You went to the girls' bathroom too!"

"I'm fulfilling my duties as a prefect! Gryffindor loses ten points!"

But in general, Hogwarts is still harmonious and friendly.

This calmness lasted until Saturday, the first Quidditch game of the school year.

This Quidditch game attracted much attention. First of all, the two sides of the game were Gryffindor and Slytherin, two old rivals. Secondly, Slytherin "shamelessly" received off-field assistance, and all the players rode the world's most advanced brooms - Nimbus 2001.

The other two teams wanted to witness the power of Nimbus 2001 in the game.

Felix did not come, but just stood outside the tower and took a look from a distance.

He had no interest in Quidditch games, not because he failed the first-year flying class. There was no causal relationship between the two.

He just liked quietness and did not like to move, and did not like too noisy places.

However, Felix still wanted to complain about the course arrangement of Hogwarts. Why was the flying class only available in the first year? This made it impossible for him to even get a score.

He is flying steadily now, okay!

That afternoon, he heard a big news that Harry Potter was injured on the court, with a comminuted fracture

of his arm, the kind that was broken into pieces. Thanks to Professor Lockhart's fearlessness in the face of danger, he used powerful magic to extract the broken bone fragments from Harry's arm, which saved the career of Gryffindor's talented seeker.

"This is all nonsense!"

In the evening, Hermione said indignantly. This incident completely broke her fan filter, and Lockhart has been black all her life since then.

The truth is that Harry just broke his arm simply, which can be solved by a healing spell, but with Lockhart's "enthusiastic help", he had to stay in the school hospital and take "bone growing agent" to make his bones grow again.

Felix couldn't help shuddering when he thought of the sewer smell of bone growing agent.

That night, Felix sent the little witch away and prepared to watch a movie to cultivate his sentiments. Dumbledore's phoenix patronus flew in from the window.

The patronus appeared in front of him, and Dumbledore's serious voice came from his mouth.

"Felix, come to the professors' common room as soon as possible. An emergency has occurred."

When Felix arrived quickly, many professors had already gathered in the office. They were obviously in a hurry, and some of them were still wearing pajamas.

Dumbledore sat solemnly at the table with his eyes half closed, and Professor McGonagall kept rubbing his hands.

"What happened?" Felix moved closer to Snape and asked in a low voice.

Snape first glanced at him, and then whispered, "The attack happened again, the second attack."

Felix's face was stern.

"Who is it?"

"Colin Creevey, the fanatical admirer of Potter."

Felix had no impression of him at all. Professor McGonagall said sadly, "He just enrolled this year and has always admired Harry... Yes, he always carries a camera with him. I have a deep impression of him... I heard that he has mailed three photo albums to his home. Oh, my God!"

Felix picked up the broken camera on the table, and a strong smell of burning hit his face.

After more than ten minutes, a cheerful and joyful voice pushed open the door, "Did I miss anything?"

Lockhart, wearing golden pajamas, walked into the room and was slightly surprised, "So many people!" But his next sentence made the professors glare at him. What he said was, "Are you having a pajama party?"

"I'm the best at this and I have a lot of experience in this!" Lockhart blinked and showed his signature toothy smile.