I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

The days when Hermione actively raised her hand in class were back.

Eugene still missed it.

On the Saturday afternoon she was discharged, the four of them went to Hagrid’s hut together for a small celebration.

On the way back to the castle, Hermione told Eugene that Harry had picked up a diary in the bathroom.

It is estimated that Harry has already picked it up, but Hermione is in the hospital, and Eugene rarely acts with Harry and Ron.

So, there wasn’t much chance to learn about it.

“You mean that the owner of this diary was a man named T.M. Riddle fifty years ago, and he caught the man who opened the secret room?”

The three nodded.

“I’m going to say no, will you believe it?” Eugene asked tentatively.

“Say whatever you want to say.” Hermione clearly didn’t like Eugene’s attitude.

Eugene exhaled, okay, then you guys listen.

“It was him, T.M. Riddle, who opened the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago, and took his name apart and put it back together and called him ‘Voldemort.'”

Ron’s lips trembled, “You just called the name of the mysterious man-”

Eugene nodded, “Yes, T.M. Riddle is Voldemort, and Voldemort is T.M. Riddle.” ”

Hermione looked at Eugene strangely, “How do you know?” ”

“Uh-” Eugene didn’t know how to explain either.

What about the evidence? He can’t come up with evidence himself!

“I calculated it with tarot cards.” Eugene felt that this reason should be okay.

The three just smiled, not caring at all.

Why is the scene that Eugene feels so familiar at this moment?

That’s right, it was like that last year.

When he said Professor Quirrell, none of the three believed him.

The reason is simple, Eugene cannot produce substantial evidence.

Well, whatever!

Eugene gave up, and they’ll find out anyway.

February is a wet and warm season.

It’s also a season of love.

Since Justin and the almost headless Nick were petrified, there have been no more petrification accidents at the school.

But, Eugene knew, it would happen later.

As the time drew closer, he was also quite nervous, worried about Hermione’s problem.

So, when Hermione started scheduling final review again, Eugene was quite active.

But most of the time, Hermione was looking for information.

She seems to have been trying to figure out the various things in the secret room, such as the legendary monster.

In addition to this, Eugene discovered that she had some other secrets recently.

She seemed to be preparing something.

One day, Hermione suddenly asked Eugene, “What kind of gifts would you boys prefer?” ”

Eugene also thought that Hermione was going to prepare a gift for him, and he didn’t feel the need to spend so much.

It is to tell her, “Sometimes, boys don’t need any expensive or special gifts, maybe if you give him a greeting card, he can understand the heart.” ”

However, on February 14, all day, Eugene did not receive a greeting card from Hermione.

However, Eugene was a little surprised that he received the card and chocolates from Parvati that day.

When Stebbins found out, he screamed in his bedroom.

“Eugene, you keep saying, when did you two have a relationship?”

“What does it matter?” Eugene sighed.

He didn’t say a word to Parvati, especially this year, even less than last year.

As for why give the card yourself? Eugene really hasn’t figured it out yet.

Valentine’s Day morning, a little different, the auditorium was slightly decorated.

Pink and tender, full of the smell of peach blossoms.

Lockhart was smiling early in the morning and very happy. However, at the teacher’s table, he was the only one with a bright smile.

The other teachers all have a face.

Not to mention Snape, who had a daily face, even Professor McGonagall and Pomona were a little uncomfortable.

Lockhart is wearing a pink dress today, which looks particularly dazzling.

Eugene also heard Hannah and Susan call handsome.

He didn’t appreciate it at all, a big man wearing a pink robe, how strange it was, how strange it was.

“If you find out he’s bald, can you still like him so much?” Eugene couldn’t help but complain.

Stepbins laughed directly, “Eugene, I didn’t see it, you talk so interestingly.” ”

Hannah and Susan glanced directly at Eugene, and they walked away and went to sit down somewhere else.

Lockhart stood up and gave his speech to the students who were eating breakfast.

He also said out loud that he received forty-six cards, and he is very grateful for everyone’s support and love.

After saying this, the atmosphere on the side of the teacher’s table became even more strange.

Recently, Lockhart has actually gone too far, for example, after no more petrification.

He told the students that it was all his credit.

And in fact?

It’s just a coincidence.

Fortunately, the postman’s time came, otherwise Eugene felt that Lockhart would continue to praise.

The teachers were busy with other things, leaving one by one.

An owl flew and landed directly in front of Eugene.

Who will write to him this time?

Eugene opened it and saw that it was Fleur.

She said she had been studying English with Hermione some time ago and slowly began to write on her own.

And today’s letter was written by her own hand.

Although the handwriting is not very beautiful, it also represents a piece of Fleur’s heart.

After breakfast, Eugene and Ernie were about to go to the courtyard together, but just after walking far, they heard the noise in the corridor.

There were also many people watching.

Eugene heard Malfoy’s disgusting voice from afar.

Harry, Ron, and Ginny were all there.

Percy was hurrying over.

“Let’s go, there’s nothing to see.” Ernie apparently still had a lot of punishment for Harry, pulling Eugene away.

Eugene knew exactly what happened, so he didn’t plan to interfere.

The two were no longer ready to rest in the courtyard and went directly back to the lounge.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Eugene found that there was a white flat boxing paper box on his bed, bound by pink ribbons.

“Who sent this in?” Eugene was a little puzzled, and he looked at Ernie.

Ernie shook his head, “We’ve always been together!” ”

“Is it Stebbins?” Eugene also felt unlikely, they ate breakfast together.

Justin is even more unlikely.

“Maybe a girl sneaked in to send you!”

Eugene could only think like this, Parvati sent him cards, and there were other strange things, and he was not surprised.

“Open it and see what it is?” Ernie said.

Eugene walked over and untied the pink ribbon.

The box was buckled up and down, and when the lid was lifted, a strange smell wafted out.