These nights, Cyrus would sneak into the restricted books section using Ginny's body from time to time. In addition to alchemy, he also read many other books, such as "The Book of the Red Dragon", "The Book of Solomon", "The Book of Rogelius", "The Complete Works of Dark Spells" and so on.

Some of these books were ones that Riddle had already read, while others he himself had not had time to read.

After all, Riddle's stay at Hogwarts was too short, and the amount of books he could read was limited. Therefore, he focused most of his energy on the dark arts. However, it is not only the dark arts books that have terrible power.

There are also some magic that is not black magic, but because it is very dangerous, it is also placed in the forbidden books area. For example, Cyrus is still reading "Theory and Experiment of Phantasmagus Transfiguration: The Birth of the Five-legged Monster" these days.

"Although magical animals have been enslaved, the magic power in them is very strong. If I can achieve the transformation of magical animal Gus, I can greatly enhance my strength." Cyrus closed the book and put his consciousness back into the depths of his memory. —— "Ah——" Ginny yawned sleepily. She felt that her head was ten times heavier than the Quaffle.

"Good morning, Ginny, are you okay?" Colin, who was holding a camera, saw her at a glance and hurried over to greet her. "You look so bad, it seems like you haven't slept for several days."

"Click--" As he spoke, he raised the camera and immediately took a picture of Ginny. Then, a picture of a cute little girl with thick dark circles under her eyes was printed out. Colin, who couldn't read the air very well, was very happy. "To be honest, I didn't expect wizards to be sleep-deprived. You look like you'll fall to the ground at any time. And your dark circles and bags under your eyes--"

This kid was chattering, which made Ginny a little unhappy. Moreover, he even dared to take an ugly photo of himself? "Shut up, Colin, give me the photo!"

"What? No! I plan to send it home to my brother. He is very eager to go to Hogwarts." Colin showed his teeth, smiled first, and then said worriedly, "Do you want to take a rest? You look so bad. I am worried that you will die in my camera."

Ginny: ??? You're done, boy!

Although she was furious, she was too tired to argue with him. She just asked listlessly, "What class is today?"

"There are no classes today. I think you really need a rest. Have you forgotten that today is a Quidditch match? Gryffindor vs. Slytherin!" he said immediately, "I plan to sneak onto the field in a while and take a picture of the moment Harry wins the game! By the way, how is your relationship with Harry? Your brother is a good friend of his, right..."

Colin's mouth was like a machine gun that couldn't stop talking, but Ginny only heard the first five words: No class today...

No class! "I'm going back to rest."

"You're not going to watch the game?" Colin said in surprise.

He thought every wizard in the wizarding world liked Quidditch! What's more, today was Gryffindor's game.

"Quidditch--" Ginny paused. Did she like Quidditch?

Of course she liked it. In fact, she envied her brothers every time she watched them play family Quidditch. But most of the time they wouldn't bring her along. But on the other hand, she was really sleepy.

By the way, can you ask Mr. Riddle if he can help me record the Quidditch game!

"Well, sleeping in the playground is about the same."

"What?"

"Nothing, you go first, I'll go to the playground later." Ginny hurried back to the dormitory and took out her diary.

"Mr. Riddle, there is a Quidditch match today. I don't want to miss it, but I am so tired. Can you write down the match in your diary? Just like we can talk face to face?"

Quidditch match? Cyrus was immediately attracted by Ginny's words. If he remembered correctly, it was after this match that the second person attacked by the basilisk appeared in the original book.

—Colin Creevey.

That's the first-year who keeps pestering Harry.

Cyrus knew it was time for him to take action again.

"Great, I'll go to sleep first..."

Ginny fell asleep before she finished writing.

Cyrus was actually a little tired as he was holding Ginny's body. But he had saved some stimulant potions when he had a cold, and drinking this was much more effective than drinking coffee. The price was that he had to watch the Quidditch game with a smoking head.

"Hello, Ginny, are you--catching a cold again?" On the playground, Hermione greeted Ginny in a friendly manner.

She and Ginny had a very good relationship, but Ginny Weasley always gave her a feeling of being weak and sick. She had just recovered from the flu not long ago, but she didn't expect to have it again today...

"I just didn't sleep well. I stayed up late reading." Cyrus replied.

"Oh, it's good to like reading, but you should pay more attention to rest." Hermione said quickly, glaring at the heartless Ron, "You should learn from your sister! That's why she can cast spells on senior students and break your spells instead of asking for trouble!"

"Are you crazy? I'm crazy because my wand is broken!" Ron didn't expect that he would be slapped while sitting there quietly, and he immediately shouted in grievance.

Hermione didn't say anything else. In fact, she was just giving her students some routine advice, but the effect had never been very good.

Everyone's attention returned to the field, and Gryffindor was at a disadvantage from the start.

"The situation for the Gryffindor team is not very optimistic. You know Malfoy donated several Nimbus 2001s to the Slytherin team, but the broom for the Gryffindor team is still from the Sweep series, not even the Seven Stars." Ron said worriedly.

Even Harry's Nimbus 2000 was a notch below Malfoy's broom.

Those black, sleek broom handles caught Ron's attention like a handsome sports car.

The weather was muggy and after a while it started to rain.

And now, the score on the field is 0 to 60, Slytherin got 60 points! Cyrus didn't know much about football, but he could still understand the basic rules. The Quaffle scored 10 points for entering the hole, the Golden Snitch scored 150 points, and the Bludger scored no points. This kind of ball usually hits anyone it sees, with the purpose of hindering the player's movement.

But now, one of the Bludgers is obviously having problems——

"I think I've seen this plot last year..." Ron said blankly.

"Someone has tampered with the ball!" Hermione stood up immediately!

At this moment, the Bludger had almost given up attacking others and followed Harry as if it had eyes, forcing the twins, who were beaters, to surround Harry and keep hitting it away.

Hermione subconsciously looked at Snape, but after remembering what happened last semester, she couldn't help but look at Lockhart.

Handsome Lockhart?

How is this possible?

Hermione didn't notice anyone casting spells.

(End of this chapter)