Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

Flash forward to the night two weeks ago.

Ginny lay on the bed with her eyes closed, her brows furrowed together.

"Is it her?"

"That's right, it's her, it's the basilisk she released!"

"Mrs. Norris was almost killed by him, even though I don't like that cat either!"

"Oh my god a Gryffindor?"

"Didn't it mean that only heirs of Slytherin can open the Chamber of Secrets?"

"It is said that there is an auxiliary item. Anyway, it is her. This is a fact announced by the school to the students!"

……

Endless!

Endless!

Ginny bit her lip and shouted in her heart: Stop talking!Shut up!do not talk!

Since the truth about the Chamber of Secrets was made public last year, whenever she appeared in the castle, there were always people pointing fingers at her. Later, Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it anymore and stopped some of the most egregious students, but Ginny still felt that they were asking her There was a strange light in his eyes.

Now Ginny has even developed to the point of severe insomnia, but who can blame her?

She did something wrong. She was indeed confused by the black magic items and her eyes were enlarged with desire. It is also true that if the secret room had not been dealt with, she would probably have killed Mrs. Loris in the end, or even... someone around her. , some classmates.

Looking at the time, it was two in the morning. Ginny sighed and got up and quietly left the dormitory.

She needed to go outside to relax and sit by the lake. She couldn't sleep anyway. She didn't know how many times she had gone out at night like this this semester.

However, as soon as she left the Gryffindor lounge that day, she heard intermittent soft conversations coming from the end of the corridor.

Ginny couldn't help but take a look, walked over and hid around the corner. Unexpectedly, it was Harry, Sirius and Draco walking into a door that appeared out of thin air just in front of her.

There is actually a secret room here?

The sudden burst of curiosity kept her where she was, and about half an hour later the door finally appeared again, followed by Draco's whispered curse.

"Damn it! This one doesn't even exist! Scarhead! It's up to you this time! You imagine what kind of room you need!"

"Don't call Harry that! Come on Harry, give it a try, it doesn't matter, anyway, neither of us found the room we imagined..."

Ginny just watched them go in, come out, go in, come out, until the sun rose as usual.

She didn't know how she got back to the dormitory. Anyway, she had been living in a state of confusion for the past six months.

But they seem to be looking for something. What else is an imaginary room?Isn't that secret room fixed? ?

Judging from their situation, are there many secret rooms sharing the same door?Is that possible? !

But if it is true...

Ginny's eyes, which were cloudy and dim because she hadn't had a good rest for too long, suddenly became too bright.

if it is real……

A long-lost feeling is called excitement. The excitement surged into Ginny's brain, making her a little dizzy. She must understand it!

She can't wait!

No Ginny!hold on!Maybe they will go there in the next two days, wait and see!Then go verify it!If it is really as imagined...

A sick smile appeared on Ginny's face, Ginny, you can hide yourself forever, and those voices will never find you again!

After struggling for a week, Ginny would go to guard the secret room every night. The dark blue in her eyes became more and more obvious, and her eyes became more and more excited.

During this period, the twins and Ron would always find time to spend time with her, and even Percy would take time out of his busy schedule to check in with her every day.

It doesn't matter, Ginny comforted herself, they can't tell or anything, isn't it useless if they have been like this for almost this semester?

Sure enough, although the brothers were worried about Ginny's condition, they mistakenly thought that she was about to come out because of her increasingly bright eyes.

On this day, Ginny finally mustered up the courage to take all the diaries and walk to the secret room. Harry and the others had not been to the secret room for three consecutive days. On the last day, she heard the three of them discussing finding clues about the type of room before returning to the secret room. , it seems that I gave up temporarily because I couldn’t find anything.

Taking two deep breaths, Ginny expressed her wish: "I want a place where I can hide things so that no one can find them..."

"I want a place where I can hide things so that no one can find them..."

"I want a place where I can hide things so that no one can find them..."

A large door appeared in front of Ginny. Ginny tried her best to control her trembling hands and pushed open the door. She turned to look out the window and stepped in.

I'll stay with my diaries, stay in them forever, she thought.

Ginny imagined countless ways the room would look like, but she never imagined that this place was like a utility room. Everything was covered with thick dust, but this utility room was really big!

Ginny was very satisfied. The dust was very heavy, which meant that this room really would not be found easily. At least as far as she was concerned, it had not been found by anyone yet, except for the person who threw the things here.

However, how many people who will find this room will come back a second time?

good very good!

Ginny felt relaxed for a long time. She wandered around the room leisurely like a tourist, admiring the discarded items without any purpose.

It wasn't long before I was one of them, Ginny joked to herself. Maybe I'd be a skeleton by the time the next Forsaken came in?

Then I need to go deeper, so as not to scare future children.

After passing a table, Ginny suddenly froze on the spot, and the next second her whole body began to tremble violently.

How...how could...

impossible!

Ginny turned around stiffly, moved little by little to the table, and stared at a square wooden box.

impossible!It should be destroyed!

For little Ginny, that was the beginning of her nightmare.

I can't be buried with it!

No, it was indeed destroyed!

Ginny raised her hand tremblingly, getting closer, getting closer...

The moment he touched the wooden box, he was knocked back and hit the pile of debris behind him.

She was afraid, but she still didn't dare.

After staring blankly at the wooden box for a long time, Ginny picked up the diary and ran out like crazy. She couldn't bury herself here!

"Ginny, what's wrong with you?"

"what?"

By the time Ginny realized what she was doing, she had already returned to the dormitory. Perhaps there was too much noise that woke up her roommate.

Hearing the sound, Sally Louise was getting dressed and seemed to be planning to get up to see her, but she quickly stopped her.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare, get up and drink some water!"

Sally stopped moving and spoke after a while, "Ginny, it's all over. You're fine."

"Okay, you can rest first."

Ginny lay on the bed, holding her diary and staring blankly at the bed curtain, unable to calm down for a long time, until the alarm clock dinged, trying to wake them up.