Harry Potter's Dharma

As it turned out, Zheng Fan remembered wrongly.

The Quidditch competition would be held many days later, after Homecoming Day.

However, one thing he remembered correctly was that the competition was forced to stop because of the recent petrification incident.

Before the culprit was found, the entire academy was under a curfew. No one was allowed to wander outside. Even if they went to class, they had to go in groups.

Or they could be escorted by teachers.

After all, no students were petrified when they were in a group. Therefore, the teachers realized that moving in groups could protect the students.

In a sense, it was fine even if the students woke up late and did not go to class. Safety was the most important thing.

This gave Zheng Fan a good excuse to skip class.

Of course, before the curfew, Zheng Fan and Hermione still didn't have time to find Myrtle "tomorrow". Instead, they had to wait until after the curfew to do so.

In the second paragraph, Hermione said that he was going to tell Dumbledore about it. He was a little excited and did not think of telling the Principal.

If it was Dumbledore, he would have a better plan.

Zheng Fan didn't comment on this matter. After all, Hermione's loyalty to Dumbledore was just like Harry's. It was even more than Harry's.

However, it seemed like the whole world was locked on the line that "Dumbledore would never face the secret room".

By the time Hermione and Zheng Fan had made up their minds and decided to look for Dumbledore, Dumbledore had been dismissed from his position.

MERA......

Zheng Fan couldn't help but wonder if Harry Potter and Ronald, without Hermione, would not have been able to find any clues about the secret room. If he hadn't looked for Dumbledore, and if Harry Potter and Ronald hadn't been able to find any clues about the secret room, would Dumbledore have been able to sit firmly in the headmaster's position?

"Well, it seems like he can't do it. Naturally, our Principal can't do it either."

Zheng Fan said with a smile.

After all, his Principal was rumored to be a Black Magician. Moreover, he wanted Zheng Fan to find Snape. Zheng Fan felt that there would be some strange people who could blackmail him about his life in Slytherin.

Zheng Fan refused.

Hermione more or less knew about the rumors, so he gave up on Snape.

After confirming that the two of them would go alone, a long time passed. It was only after the curfew began that the two of them found the time to do this.

After all, ever since Deng Bredo was suspended, many things had become busier.

On the other hand, the two second-year students did not have any free time. They did not know who was Slytherin's heir. To be precise, Hermione did not know and did not dare to tell anyone.

Until one afternoon.

Hermione was walking alone on the road. She was going to be late.

Hermione didn't have the courage to harass his teacher even though he needed a teacher to accompany him to class. Moreover, the classroom wasn't too far away, so he ran towards the classroom step by step.

At this moment, Zheng Fan suddenly appeared from the side and hugged Hermione.

"Ah!"

Hermione was almost frightened by this "prank." Hermione had been thinking about his lessons all this time. How could he have noticed someone suddenly popping out from the side?

"Hahaha, look at how scared you are."

Zheng Fan looked around. The class was about to start, so there were not many people around.

"What's wrong?"

Hermione looked at Zheng Fan and asked.

"Erm, come here. I have something to tell you."

Zheng Fan dragged Hermione to a small corner where there was no one around.

Hermione was used to being dragged to a place where there was no one around.

But today was different. After all, she was in a hurry to go to class. "What if I miss class?"

Hermione was a good student who rarely skipped class.

"I have something to tell you."

Zheng Fan talked for a while until the class started. After a while, when there was no one around, he started to look for something in his bag.

"Hey, hey, hey, class is starting. Can't we talk after class?

Or are you here to ask me to skip class? "

Hermione looked at Zheng Fan and asked.

"You're right."

Zheng Fan smiled and took out an Invisibility Cloak from his fourth-dimensional Magical Space.

While searching, Zheng Fan told himself that he must find time to clean up his Magical Space. He didn't know when he wasn't using it, but now that he was using it, he was shocked. The things inside were so messy that he almost couldn't find the Invisibility Cloak.

"You didn't have time to go to the girls' bathroom before, right?

We can go there now. "

Hermione looked at her classroom after hearing Zheng Fan's words.

"Okay."

She didn't want to struggle. After all, her struggle was completely useless. Not to mention, she had been dragged by Zheng Fan to do various experiments many times.

This experiment was different from the previous ones. It was carried out to restore peace in Holvos, and Hermione had no way to reject it.

Thus, without anyone noticing, the two hid in the Invisibility Cloak and walked through the corridors of Holvos.

After passing by two teachers, they entered the girls' bathroom.

Because of the crying Myrtle, no one would enter the women's bathroom. This was a good thing for Zheng Fan and Hermione.

"Wu wu wu wu, where did you guys come from? Wu wu wu wu."

Crying Myrtle didn't know why, but she kept crying. Even when she was talking normally, she was still crying, as if to prove her name — Crying Myrtle.

"Myrtle, you're the girl who died here 50 years ago, right?"

Zheng Fan confirmed the time.

Who knew that after hearing Zheng Fan's question, Myrtle cried even harder.