Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

On Sunday, after Wright and Chang Chu said goodbye to Villita, they spent a wonderful Hogsmeade weekend in Hogsmeade Village.

The two bought some pairs of thick-looking woolen socks at the Fengya Wizard Clothing Store, and stocked up on some magical candies at the Honeydukes Candy House; they also bought some exquisite feathers at the Literary Residence Quill Shop. I kept the pens for collection, and got some interesting toys from Zuko’s joke shop.

Of course, the indispensable one is Mrs. Puddieffe's Teahouse, which, in the words of a Hogwarts student, is "a favorite place for happy lovers."

This is a small teahouse opened on the side road of the avenue. The space inside is very small and has a misty appearance. When Wright and Chang Chu entered the teahouse, they found that everything inside seemed to be decorated with pink or white ruffles or bows.

At this moment, there were already many students sitting in the store. They were all in pairs, and they were all holding hands.

Wright and Chang Chu found an empty round table next to the foggy window and sat down, sitting closely next to each other.

"What do you two want?" Mrs. Puddifu, the owner of the shop, asked as she squeezed between the two tables. She is a middle-aged witch with a very plump figure, with shiny and neat black hair, and a smile on her face that makes people feel friendly.

"Two cappuccinos," Wright said with a smile. Although the decoration in Mrs. Puddifu's teahouse was not in line with his aesthetics, it had to be said that the atmosphere here was so comfortable.

Mrs. Puddieff put away the menu and left the small round table with a smile.

"Light." Chang Chu suddenly called out Wright's name.

"Um?"

"I find that winter is great for falling in love!" Chang Chu leaned his head on Wright's shoulder, "I can say that my hands are cold while I put my hands in your pockets and quietly steal one from you. Galleons.”

"Then I'll put more." Wright chuckled and kissed her hair.

Chang Chu wrinkled his nose and bumped Wright's shoulder with his head, "No, you have to put so many more, so much that I can't catch them with one hand, hee hee!"

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The happy Hogsmeade weekend passed quickly, the third years returned to school again, and Wright resumed his daily life.

On the second Wednesday of November, the incident in the Chamber of Secrets once again detonated the entire Hogwarts.

In her second-year History of Magic class, Hermione directly asked Professor Binns about the Chamber of Secrets. After Professor Binns hesitated for a while, he finally revealed the existence of the secret room.

One of the most chilling sentences for students is: According to legend, Slytherin sealed the Chamber of Secrets so that no one could open it. Until his true heir came to the school, only that heir could open the Chamber of Secrets and put the inside inside. Release the terrifying thing to purify the school and eliminate all those who are not worthy of learning magic.

After the History of Magic lesson ended, the second-year students swarmed out of the classroom and quickly spread the word about Professor Binns' statement. The news of Slytherin's heir immediately spread throughout the school as if it had wings.

"I've known for a long time that Salazar Slytherin is a perverted old lunatic!" Ron said dissatisfiedly towards Harry and Hermione as he struggled to squeeze through the crowded corridor, "But what I didn't know was that he would actually Come up with this pureblood nonsense!"

Ron kept talking for a long time, to the effect that if he had been sorted into Slytherin, he would have definitely taken the Hogwarts Express home immediately after the sorting ceremony.

After Ron finished speaking, the crowd slowly became thinner.

"Hermione, do you really think there is a Chamber of Secrets?" Ron asked Hermione.

"I don't know." Hermione frowned her beautiful eyebrows, "But we all saw that night, Dumbledore did not cure Felicia and Mrs. Norris immediately. We all know Dumbledore He is the greatest wizard in the world, and no one is more powerful than him. Therefore, the murderer who attacked the two cats is probably not a human wizard. It is more likely that he exists in the secret room as Professor Binns said. The monster in it!”

While talking, the three of them unknowingly reached the top of the corridor where the attack occurred.

"Filch shouldn't be here now, but we still have to be careful." Ron whispered, looking at the empty chair by the wall.

The trio took advantage of this rare opportunity and began to explore the corridor, but they did not find anything strange.

"Did you find anything? Ron?" Harry got up from the ground and asked Ron over there.

"No!" Ron said angrily, "Aside from dust and dirt, there are no valuable clues at all!"

"Hmm..." Harry scratched his hair in confusion.

"Do you remember the water on the ground that night?" Hermione asked.

"It seems that there is indeed water?" Ron said.

He thought for a moment, crossed Filch's chair, walked to a door, and then said to Harry and Hermione: "It seems to be parallel to this door."

Ron reached out to grab the brass knob on the door, but pulled it back suddenly, as if it had been burned by fire.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"We can't go in here!" Ron took a few steps back, "This is the women's bathroom!"

Harry immediately stopped talking.

"Okay, you two, there will be no one in this toilet." Hermione walked over, "This is Myrtle's territory, come on, let's go in and take a look."

After saying that, Hermione opened the door and walked in.

Harry and Ron looked at each other. They didn't know whether it was the fierce curiosity in their hearts that broke the shackles of the concept of distinction between men and women, or some other reason. They gritted their teeth and followed Hermione into the girls' bathroom. .

However, Myrtle didn't give any meaningful clues.

And as if she was stimulated by Ron's words, Myrtle plunged headfirst into the toilet, splashing water all over Harry and Ron. Then Myrtle disappeared. Judging from the dull sobbing, she must have been hiding somewhere in the U-shaped bend of the toilet.

"It's not bad," Hermione shrugged. "For Myrtle, this can be considered a pleasant exchange."

Just as the three of them walked out of Myrtle's bathroom and closed the door, a voice suddenly sounded in the distance, which startled the three of them.

"Ron!" It was Percy Weasley, with an expression of extreme surprise on his face that seemed a little ashamed.

"This is the girls' bathroom!" Percy gasped, his nose widening so much that he couldn't say the next words at all, "You, what are you doing?"