Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 34 The Chamber of Secrets Has Been Opened
The appearance of the listening ear quill is not much different from that of ordinary quills.

But when Harry held it, the white feathers at the back of the pen stretched like breathing, and finally curled inward, forming an ear-like shape.

"Aha, spy on your secrets, record your inner voice, and exchange your invisible voice with tangible words."

In Harry's mind, the high-pitched voice of the listening ear quill suddenly sounded. He was startled, and hurriedly turned around, only to find that Lockhart did not show any abnormality.

"Can't Lockhart hear you?" Harry looked at the listening quill in his hand in surprise, the other gave him the same feeling as the Sorting Hat.

"Come here... come to me..."

The gloomy and hoarse voice sounded again, Harry held the ear quill, and said silently: "Remember it, write it down quickly."

"Aha! What an eerie sound!"

In the next second, the ear quill seemed to be stuck in Harry's hand, and he began to swipe quickly on the parchment in front of him.

Harry thought that the notes written by the ear feathers would be words, but later he discovered that what appeared on the paper were dark green thin stripes.

Those stripes were like little dark green snakes, writhing quickly on the parchment, but when Harry rubbed his eyes, everything stopped still again.

That voice echoed intermittently in Harry's mind, and more and more dark green stripes were recorded on the parchment.

"Kill...kill...tear up..."

As the hoarse voice became more horrifying, beads of sweat oozed from Harry's forehead, and the hand holding the ear quill trembled even more violently.

swish... swish...

Hearing ear quill strokes are getting bigger and bigger.

……

at last.

Unable to bear it, Harry closed his eyes, then stood up abruptly, his body shaking violently, almost staggering and falling.

"Hey!" Harry stood up suddenly, startling Lockhart who was immersed in the story of "King of Monster Beasts", "Harry, what are you doing?!"

Lockhart quickly closed the booklet in his hand, inadvertently glanced at the owl clock on the wall, "My God, it's already so late..."

Quickly tidying up the things in front of him, Lockhart stood up, "Harry, thank you for your dedication today, this is really a very pleasant detention, you can go back and rest now."

Hearing Lockhart's words, Harry opened his eyes again, panting heavily, and the hoarse voice in his head disappeared completely.

"It's terrible..." Harry wiped the sweat from his brow, and while Lockhart was admiring his fans' letters, he quickly stuffed the ear quill and the parchment with the sound into his arms, turned and ran away.

After leaving the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, Harry lowered his head, walked quickly through the corridor, and came directly to Hardy's lounge.

"Professor? Professor Ollivander!" Harry looked left and right to make sure no one was passing by, then tapped on the door in a panic.

Hardy waved his wand to open the door. He was sitting at the table, browsing through the alchemy manuscripts that recorded the magic-gathering cup, "Mr. Potter? It's so late, what's the rush for you to come to me?"

Harry took out an ear quill and a crumpled piece of parchment from his wizard robe. Hardy's pupils shrank, and he immediately closed the door solemnly.

"It seems, Mr. Potter, you are... oh no, that friend of yours, heard that strange sound again?" Hardy asked Harry to sit at the table, and took out a bottle of balm from the cupboard. Potion and handed it to the other party.

"You look flustered, even with a hint of fear..." Seeing Harry's appearance, Hardy looked deeply at the parchment in his hand.

What did the other party hear?Can it make him panic like this?
"Professor Ollivander, I have to tell you the truth. Sorry, I lied to you before. In fact, the person who heard that strange voice was...it was me..." Harry lowered his head.

He originally thought it was just a trivial matter, but the voice that appeared in his mind tonight made him feel scared and uneasy.

"Mr. Potter, before you explain everything, you have to drink the sedative in your hand first, it will help you calm down and relieve your irritability and anxiety, and it may even appear in your future O.W.Ls During the exam." Hardy made a gesture of invitation.

Harry took a deep breath and swallowed the palliative in one gulp, his whole body's features were almost squeezed together, he couldn't bear the taste.

"Tell me, Mr. Potter, what new discovery did you just make?" Hardy sat opposite Harry, and took the parchment from his hand.

However, before Hardy could take a closer look at the voice recorded on the parchment, there was a commotion from the corridor outside the lounge.

"What happened?" Nervous Harry stood up from the chair again, turning his head to look outside the lounge.

"Mr. Potter, first write down everything you have experienced with an ear quill, and then go directly back to the dormitory to rest."

After patting Harry on the shoulder, Hardy looked solemn, waved his wand, quickly changed his clothes, and rushed over to find the source of the commotion.

Inside a castle corridor somewhere in Hogwarts.

A large number of young wizards gathered together, watching Filch attack the aggrieved Hermione.

On the wall not far from the two of them, Mrs. Norris, Filch's pet cat, was hanging stiff and bloodstained.

On the huge wall, there were several lines of shocking characters written in scarlet blood.

"The chamber of secrets has been opened, enemies of the heir, beware."

Looking at Mrs. Norris, Filch had blue veins on his shriveled face, "Hermione Granger, you killed my cat!"

"No, I didn't. I don't know what happened to Mrs. Norris. It's been like this since I got here." Hermione retorted with reddened eyes.

The corner of Filch's mouth turned up, and he let out a sneer, "Listen, what a coincidence, so many of us saw you sneaking around Mrs. Norris with our own eyes."

"I was observing Mrs. Norris at a close distance!" Hermione bit her lip.

"Don't try to quibble! If you do something wrong, you have to pay the corresponding price!" Just as Filch was about to attack Hermione, Dumbledore waited for several professors to arrive in time.

"Argus! Calm down!" Dumbledore led Professor McGonagall and Snape through the crowd to the bottom of the bloody wall.

Seeing Mrs. Norris whose life and death were uncertain, Professor McGonagall raised her hand and covered her mouth in surprise, "Oh! My God!"

She hastily stepped forward to check it, and after a while, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around, "It's not the worst result, it's only temporarily petrified."

"Principal Dumbledore, Hermione Granger hurt my cat, she must be severely punished!" Filch stared at Hermione viciously.

"Why do you insist on slandering me? I didn't do it, so I didn't do it!" Hermione was emotional, and her eyes were even more red.

"Argus! Before there is any definite evidence, everyone should be innocent and innocent!" Dumbledore said solemnly.

"Miss Granger, tell me why you are here." Snape behind Dumbledore said slowly.

Looking at Filch with red eyes, Hermione explained, "Principal Dumbledore, Professor Snape, Ron and I saw that Harry hadn't returned to the dormitory, so we decided to come out and look for him."

Dumbledore looked at Hermione through the half-moon glasses. "So...Miss Granger, where is Mr. Weasley? Where is he?"

"Ron, for some reason, was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the sofa in the Gryffindor common room. I couldn't wake him up, so I had to come out alone."

"I just passed by here when I saw Mrs. Norris hanging on the wall, and then Mr. Filch and everyone suddenly surrounded her."

Snape took a deep look at Hermione, "You said you came out to find Harry...Harry Potter, so where is he?"

"Mr. Potter is in my drawing room now, and I had some interesting conversations with him."

As soon as Snape finished speaking, Hardy hurried in from the crowd.

On the way here, he had already heard the discussions of the little wizards.

An attack at Hogwarts!
The victim was Mrs Norris, the pet cat of school administrator Argus Filch.

In addition, there is a string of blood characters left at the scene of the attack!
(End of this chapter)