Hogwarts Passer-By Professor

After the Christmas holiday, the little wizards returned to Hogwarts again.

Perhaps because of a holiday, the oppressive atmosphere in Hogwarts was gone. However, when the little wizards learned that Hermione appeared in the school hospital after her disappearance, they all took it for granted that she had also been attacked.

However, the "misunderstanding" brought about by the little wizards saved Harry a little bit of staring. Because many people knew that Harry and Hermione had a good relationship, so Hermione was attacked, which made many young wizards think that it was not Harry who did it.

So by the way, many young wizards believed that Harry was no longer the heir to the Chamber of Secrets.

But because of the fact that Harry had exposed himself as a cliché, even if his suspicions had been lowered a bit, he was still the prime suspect.

Previously, Ernie of Hufflepuff had been promoting the fact that "Justin made a slip of the tongue in front of Harry Potter, saying that he was a natural Muggle, which led to Harry attacking Justin".

But after Hermione was "attacked", Ernie's movements also stopped a lot.

In this case, the little wizards would choose to walk past the entrance of the school hospital after class, wanting to take a look at her.

But fortunately, the curtain on the hospital bed can block Hermione, otherwise, Hermione would drop out of school in shame if everyone sees that she has turned into a "cat head".

Of course, being in a hospital bed didn't mean Hermione would be resting forever. When the new term started, Harry and Ron brought Hermione homework every evening so she could catch up.

"If I grow a beard on my cheeks, then I can rest and don't have to do my homework!" Ron couldn't help but complain to Harry every night when he saw Hermione lying on the hospital bed and still had to catch up with her homework.

"Don't be silly, Hermione won't miss her homework!" Although Harry also took it for granted, he knew that Hermione would not take the opportunity to be lazy.

Fortunately, after a few weeks, Hermione's condition has improved a lot. Not only did the facial hair disappear, but even the eyes turned brown again.

"Have you found any new clues?" Hermione's tone was a little brisk, but in order to prevent Madam Pomfrey from hearing, she deliberately lowered her voice.

"No!" Harry's voice was slightly lowered, looking visibly frustrated.

"Hagrid must know something." Ron made his point.

"But you all said that the professors knew about Hagrid's expulsion, but Hagrid still stayed at Hogwarts, which means that he is definitely not the heir to the Chamber of Secrets." Although Hermione also felt that she could learn something from Hagrid, but Judging by the way the professors seem convinced that Hagrid isn't the murderer, their plan doesn't seem to be working.

"Yes, the professors trusted Hagrid, so Hagrid must have been wronged!" Harry gave a thoughtful look.

"In other words, the real heir to the Chamber of Secrets blamed Hagrid for the attack? The current heir to the Chamber of Secrets blamed Harry for the attack?" Ron couldn't help swallowing, and even turned to look around, As if the heir to the Chamber of Secrets could be picked at any moment.

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"But Hagrid is not a student of Slytherin College, and he has this titan blood, so he cannot be a descendant of Salazar Slytherin!" Hermione couldn't help but point out.

"Doesn't that mean that Harry, who has already exposed his old ways, will not be able to clear himself of the suspicion—I mean, if the real murderer is not found?" Ron said with a worried face.

"If Hagrid is expelled because he was wronged, it means that the real heir of the Chamber of Secrets has not been found! It is still hidden in Hogwarts!" The worry on Harry's face became more obvious.

"If there is another attack, will Harry be expelled and sent to Azkaban?" Ron looked at Harry, not only worried, but also sympathetic.

"Stop talking nonsense, Professor Dumbledore and the rest believe that Harry is not the murderer!" Thinking of the attitude of the professors towards Harry, Hermione directly denied the possibility that Ron said.

"Oh yes, that's right!" The worry faded from Ron's face.

"However, I think we still need to find the heir to the Chamber of Secrets hidden in Hogwarts, so as to prevent the attack from happening and remove Harry's suspicion!" Hermione proposed the direction to solve the matter.

However, it is almost impossible for several people to find the hidden murderer. After all, it was Voldemort's diary that really did the trick.

"I don't think we need to worry too much, Professor Dumbledore will take care of this!" Ron reassured Harry, they were going to the library.

Since Snape gave them too much homework, they had to spend more time on it.

However, just after Ron had finished speaking, an angry shout came from upstairs.

"Filch's voice!" Harry whispered, looking suspiciously at the stairs around the corner.

"Could someone be attacked again?" Ron, who had just said not to worry, immediately became nervous. Then he and Harry stood motionless around the corner, then poked their heads in Filch's direction.

"Come and trouble me again, like I'm not doing enough work. No! I'm going to Dumbledore—" Filch's voice faded away, and with a loud slamming of the door, Filch The sound completely disappeared.

After hearing the voice disappear, Harry and Ron looked at each other, and then quietly came to the place where Filch usually stood guard.

When they saw the place where Mrs. Norris was petrified, a puddle of water even spread halfway down the corridor, they understood why Filch was yelling.

Obviously, this level of stagnant water would indeed last a long time for Filch. Still, it looked like water was still seeping from under Moaning Myrtle's bathroom door.

To Harry and Ron's surprise, after Filch's yelling died away, there was the cry of a weeping Myrtle from the bathroom.

"It doesn't look like anyone was attacked—" Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go over and see what's going on with her," Harry said, and together with Ron, he lifted his robes and walked over the stagnant water to the door of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.

After entering, the two discovered that the surrounding candles had been extinguished due to the large flow of water. The bathroom was dimly lit, and the floor and walls were equally damp.

"What's the matter, Myrtle?" Harry asked, fighting back the piercing cry of the crying Myrtle.

"Who are you?" Weeping Myrtle emerged from the toilet bowl she was hiding in. "You're going to hit me with something again?"

"Why would I hit you with something?" Harry didn't understand what was going on.

"Don't ask me," cried Myrtle, bursting out, and spewing a bigger jet of water onto the already soaked floor, "I'm staying here and thinking about my own Question, someone thought it was funny to throw a book at me—”

"But even if someone throws something at you, it won't hurt you." Harry glanced back at Ron, then turned his head and said, "I mean, that thing can go right through you, can't it? "

Unexpectedly, Harry's words annoyed Myrtle, she puffed up all of a sudden, and screamed: "Let everyone hit Myrtle with books, because she can't feel it at all! If you hit her Ten points for the belly! Fifty points for hitting her head! Isn’t it a cute game! I don’t think so!”

"Uh, so who hit you with a book?" Harry changed the subject.

"I don't know, I was sitting on the toilet seat, and the book fell off my head!" Myrtle stared at Harry, "It's right there, soaked!"

Harry looked in the direction Myrtle pointed, and saw a diary with a black cover lying on the floor under the sink.

Just when Harry reached out to pick it up, Ron stopped him saying it was too dangerous; by the way, Ron gave him an example his father had said.

For example, some of the books confiscated by the Ministry of Magic will burn your eyes if you read them. There are some books that you can never put down once you glance at them. Even after reading a book called "The Wizard's Sonnets", you can only speak in doggerel for the rest of your life.

"But someone used it to smash myrtle, which means it's not that dangerous, right!" Harry thought clearly, and then picked up the diary.