Chapter Thirteen That Girl (1)
After Ahi insisted on his opinion, Harry and Ron had to start acting on their own. The two of them took advantage of the night, wearing invisible cloaks and headed to Hagrid's hut, where they made their way to the Forbidden Forest after a round with Yaya.
Along with Navi's snoring, Ahi sat alone in front of the window, looking at the moonlight in the distance, thinking about everything that happened after obtaining the Horcrux.
As his thoughts gradually cleared, Ahi thought of Dumbledore's temptation that night.
"Maybe, when I arranged Harry's life with him, I was also put on by that old guy! He was causing me trouble through a series of things!"
These conjectures made Yaxi unable to help but curse, "That sinister and black-hearted old man!"
The current situation is beyond the original plan. The current owner of the Horcrux is no longer puzzling, and anyone in Hogwarts is likely. Because of their own strength, it is difficult for professors to be affected by the Horcrux to be affected. What is more likely to be the students.
But, among so many students at Hogwarts, which one is the one with the Horcrux?
"Maybe Dumbledore knew, but he had left with peace of mind. At least he couldn't ask for his help, everything needed to be done by himself!"
Yaxi felt helpless.
Late at night, Harry and Ron returned. They looked very embarrassed, and it was obvious that the trip to Forbidden Forest was not very pleasant.
"Ashi, Hagrid is not the opener of the secret room. He just raised a spider!" Harry said excitedly to Ashi.
"What about these?" Ahi yawned.
"Fifty years ago, when the secret room was opened, a girl died. She found it in the toilet! Harry and I guessed that Myrtle was the attacker at that time!" Ron said, his tone was a bit strange when he mentioned the toilet. Obviously, some things in his memory made him guess.
It is hard enough to find a spider, and it is even more impossible to sneak into the women's restroom without attracting the attention of teachers for a long time, and it is the first time that the attack occurred.
But for Yaxi, none of these are the problems, what really bothered him, "I just want to know that the notepad is in the hands of that student!"
"Do you think that notepad is the key?" Harry was puzzled.
"Of course, without notepad, you wouldn't think Ron could open the secret room and attack others with his own abilities!" Yaxi said.
"I haven't, I've never attacked anyone!" Ron said hurriedly.
...
The next day, in the Transformation Class, Professor McGonagall told them that the exam would start on July 1st, and that it would be one week before.
"Exam?" Simo Fenigan whined. "What more are you taking now?"
With a "bang", Neville's wand slid to the ground, turning a table leg out of the way. With a ray of light, Professor McGonagall used her own wand to restore the table to its original state, then turned around and frowned at Simo in displeasure.
"There is still classes at this time to keep you educated," she said sternly, "so the exam will go as usual, and I believe you have been reviewing very hard."
Revise hard! Everyone didn't expect that the castle was so messy and there was still an exam. There were dissatisfaction complaints in the classroom. Professor McGonagall frowned even more gloomy.
“Professor Dumbledore’s instructions are to try to keep the school running,” she said. “And, there is no need to say it clearly, to see how much you have learned in the year.”
Ahiba was bored and supported his head with one hand and waved his wand with the other, turning the white rabbit under his feet into slippers, and then turning it into a hat...
Ron looked like he had just been notified that he had to move into the Forbidden Forest.
"Can you imagine I'm taking the exam with this?" Ron asked Harry, raising his wand that had just begun to whistle loudly.
Three days before the first exam, Professor McGonagall announced the first notice at breakfast.
"Good news," she said, at this time, the whole hall broke the silence and started to make a fuss.
"Dumbledore is back!" several people shouted happily.
"He has caught the descendants of Slytherin!" a girl sitting on Ravenclaw's table screamed.
"The Quidditch game is back!" Wood yelled excitedly.
After the noise subsided, Professor McGonagall said: "Professor Sprout informed me that the Mandela grass is ripe enough to be available. Tonight we can save the silly victims without reminding you, and you also know who one of them might tell us, or what, to attack them, and hope that this terrible year ended with the culprit."
Yaxi was also studying the agent for treating petrochemicals. He felt much better after hearing this. Since the Hermione Pettier sisters were petrochemical, he blamed himself all the time. Zhang Qiu regarded him as the successor of Slytherin and alienated him, and he felt a lot of depression in his heart.
"Then it doesn't matter whether we ask Myrtle or not!" Ron said to Harry happily. "When they wake up George Fred and Hermione, everything will be clear! Think about it, if they know that the exam will be in three days, she will definitely go crazy. In fact, it's better not to wake up before the exam is over."
Yaxi nodded and moved her gaze to Ravenclaw in the distance. Zhang Qiu buried her head alone. Her face looked very pale and she didn't seem to have a good rest.
Zhang Qiu felt something, raised his head and met Yaxi's eyes. The former lowered his head in panic. Yaxi sighed and sat without moving.
You should know that curiosity can kill cats!
Although Harry and Ron knew that the whole secret would be revealed tomorrow without their help, they were still planning to talk to Myrtle, and to his delight, the opportunity came when Lockhart brought them to his magic history class at noon.
Lockhart always assured them that the danger was over. But his guarantee could only be proven to be wrong, but he now believed it more deeply. He felt that there was no need to be so troublesome, and he had to watch them walk through the corridor safely. His hair was not as smooth as usual. It seemed that he patrolled the fourth floor in the middle of the night.
"Remember what I said," Lockhart said, leading them to a corner, "the first thing these poor victims said would be: 'It was done by Hagrid.' I was frankly surprised. Professor McGonagall thought these security measures were necessary."
"I agree, sir," Harry said. This surprised Ron and the book fell.
"Thank you, Harry," Lockhart kindly thanked as they waited for a long row of Hufflepuff students to pass. "I mean, we teachers are busy enough to lead students to class and defend all night..."
"Yes," Ron responded, looking like he knew it completely. "Sir, why not let us go by ourselves, there is only one corridor anyway."
"You know, Weasley, I think I will," Lockhart said, "I have to go back and prepare for the lesson."
Chapter completed!