"Chamber of Secrets?" Ron exclaimed. The noise attracted the attention of others. He immediately pretended to be bitten by the hat and took the opportunity to slap the Sorting Hat hard in revenge.
"You damned brat." The Sorting Hat muttered, staring at Ron fiercely.
Hermione pursed her lips and said softly, "You didn't tell me this news."
"Because it's not important." Harry handed the hat to Ron and let the two of them work on it. "I don't have the energy to study the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets right now."
"And that requires Parseltongue, which you don't have."
Ron struggled with the hat, but didn't forget to stick his head over: "So who opened the Chamber of Secrets?"
Harry shook his head. "I guess the probability is the same as last year."
"You mean... You-Know-Who?" Hermione said in one breath, her voice distorted and panic-stricken.
Ron's eyes widened, his pupils filled with fear: "But he...wasn't he driven away by you last year?"
Harry nodded: "Just because you left doesn't mean you can't come back."
He waved his hand and comforted: "Don't worry, I have talked to Headmaster Dumbledore about this matter. He will take care of it."
"That's what Malfoy is planning." Ron shuddered and clutched his hat tightly. "Send You-Know-Who back to Hogwarts?"
Comforting didn't have any effect.
The curse effect of the name aroused their instinctive fear.
"Harry, you have to be careful during this time." Hermione clenched her fists and her face turned pale. "That person is likely to attack you."
They began to discuss which spells would provide better protection.
In Hogwarts, the "Chamber of Secrets" has become the hottest topic.
The other young wizards discussed the matter enthusiastically, and they soon found information about the "Chamber of Secrets" in the book. According to legend, that was the place Slytherin secretly left behind when he left Hogwarts.
This naturally reminded them of the theft in Slytherin some time ago.
Only one painting was lost.
When combined with this incident, an obvious conclusion emerges - the person who stole the painting is the heir of Slytherin.
This made the Slytherins hate it.
It turned out that the heir of Slytherin was not from Slytherin House, so they began to let Gryffindor go and continued to fight with Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.
No one would have thought that the heir of Slytherin would be a Gryffindor.
But the little lions will not give up such a good opportunity.
Hogwarts is in chaos.
Even though Lockhart could add 50 or 60 points to the four colleges in one class, he still couldn't stop the speed at which the scoring gems were falling.
It was in this tense atmosphere.
The first Quidditch match arrives, Gryffindor versus Slytherin.
The Weasley brothers discussed how to use the Bludger to knock down all the Slytherin players.
Wood also hinted that, except for not using the magic wand, he could commit any foul he could.
but……
The game did not get heated. Fifteen minutes into the game, a Slytherin chaser was hit in the nose by George's stick and started bleeding.
Harry caught the Golden Snitch.
The score is 150:0.
Except for Harry, no one was taking the competition seriously. As soon as they took off, they started fighting in the air, and they hardly even heard Madam Hooch's whistle.
Professor McGonagall fired three sparks before they landed.
The little lions celebrated triumphantly, and the senior wizards worked together to transform into a giant lion, which floated above the heads of the Gryffindor team.
They wished they could walk around Hogwarts.
Professor McGonagall was also very happy, and the wizard hat on her head was tilted, but she didn't notice it and was watching the parade of her own college happily.
There is hope for the Quidditch Cup this year.
At this moment, a silver light flew out from Hogwarts and landed on Professor McGonagall's shoulder. She said something that made the vice-president's face even more serious.
She raised her wand to her throat.
"Now, every prefect and senior student in the house, take the students of your house back to the common room immediately!"
"Don't be alone!"
The little wizards were confused.
They were very reluctant - except for Slytherin, even Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff wanted to celebrate with the little lions. There were not many opportunities to embarrass Slytherin, but Professor McGonagall's attitude was very tough and there was no room for negotiation.
Harry had a bad feeling in his heart.
The other little wizards also made guesses.
Hermione asked other seniors who didn't watch Quidditch for information, and quickly slipped back, with a serious face: "Something happened."
"Two people were petrified like Mrs. Norris."
"One is Creevey, the little first-year wizard who always wants to take a picture of Harry."
"There is another one, a seventh-year Hufflepuff senior."
Professor McGonagall soon came to the common room. She called out the names of the students who did not go to the Quidditch field, pulled them aside, and questioned them seriously.
Harry glanced over.
There's Ginny again.
An atmosphere of panic spread among the student group. On Halloween, they didn't feel anything, after all, it was just a cat that got in trouble, and it was Mrs. Norris, whom they hated the most.
But today is different.
If something happens to a student, will they unfortunately become the next victim of the attack?
He is just petrified now, but will he lose his life later?
After Professor McGonagall finished questioning the little wizards, other students couldn't wait to greet them: "Professor, what happened?"
"Is it safe now?"
"The secret room was really opened, and the monster inside escaped?"
Professor McGonagall waved her hand and said loudly, "Don't worry, Headmaster Dumbledore has found a clue and will soon catch the person who opened the Chamber of Secrets."
"As long as we wait for the Mandrake to mature and brew the resurrection potion, we can rescue them."
She paused and waved to Harry from a distance, "Mr. Potter, please come with me. There are some problems with your thesis."
Hermione and Ron knew that there would be no problem with Harry's thesis, and it would most likely be something related to the Chamber of Secrets.
Harry stood up.
Following Professor McGonagall out of the common room.
"It's Professor Dumbledore who called you." Professor McGonagall said with a serious face, "He has found the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets and now needs your help to open it."
Harry nodded.
I'm not surprised at all that Dumbledore is so fast.
He is very powerful.
Professor McGonagall led Harry all the way to the door of the abandoned girls' bathroom on the second floor.
"Harry, you are finally here." Dumbledore shook his head, with a little worry on his face. "Look, the Immovable Snake is here."
He pointed.
On the side of a copper faucet, a small, almost unnoticed snake is carved.
"Professor, I want to know how you found this place." Harry pursed his lips, his expression a little complicated.
Girls' restroom...
Most people wouldn't find this place so quickly.
Professor Dumbledore's speed was truly beyond our expectations.
"It's not me, it's the house-elves." Dumbledore explained seriously, "They are very capable and attentive, and they know much more about Hogwarts than I do."