Hogwarts: Ravenclaw's Purple Thunderbirds

In the Middle Ages, Hogwarts was transformed into a war fortress to protect wizards, which was the pride of Headmaster Salazar Slytherin.During the medieval eradication of witchcraft, the Holy See protected the last fire of wizards in England.Even though a long time has passed now, we can still see the thoughtful thinking of our ancestors.

The ever-changing floor stairs are one of them. This level has caused countless knights of the Holy See to fail.Now, the Blakely six are walking on these stairs, heading towards the side leading to the lounge.

"So, did Harry hear something that only he could hear?" Blakely, Gulan and Draco frowned upon hearing this.

Draco had heard that there was a secret room in the school. Legend has it that it was left by Dean Salazar Slytherin back then. There seemed to be something in it, but he didn't know what it was.So the information that everyone has is really very little, because no one has ever found the secret room.

"A bit strange, isn't it?" Hermione walked in front, walking side by side with Blakely.

"Yes, only Harry can hear the voice." Blakely echoed Hermione, touching his chin with his right hand as he thought about the secret room.

"Harry heard the sound, and then Mrs. Norris was petrified. Is it really such a coincidence?" Gulan also frowned. The three of them always felt that something was wrong.

It is obvious that someone is behind this matter, but what is the purpose?causing panic?This couldn't be more obvious.But what happens after causing panic?There has to be a purpose, right?There are no wiring harnesses at all, so I have no clue.

"Do you think I should tell them?" Now, Harry felt that his choice might have been wrong.

"Are you crazy?" Ron's answer was always straightforward.

"Harry, even in the wizarding world, it is never a good thing to hear voices that others cannot hear." Draco rarely agreed with Ron.

The three Blakelys looked at each other and completed the exchange. It was better to go to the principal's office tonight.At least Dumbledore is more reliable than little wizards like them.Blakely actually knew that doing so was unnecessary, because if nothing else happened, Dumbledore already knew about it.

"He's right." At this time, a painting on the wall suddenly spoke.The little wizards were already used to these talking portraits and didn't care.But Blakely and Gulan knew that these were Dumbledore's eyes and ears.

After everyone separated, Blakely and Gulan went straight to the eighth floor, where the principal's office was.When they arrived at the entrance room to the Headmaster's Office, Hermione was already waiting for the two of them.After all, the Gryffindor lounge is much closer to the principal's office than the Ravenclaw lounge.

"Lemon Olaf." Blakely knew the password for the principal's office without even thinking about it. Those few passwords changed back and forth. If he really didn't get it right, he would go and see what new products Honeydukes had released. It was always right.

"Oh, Blakely. I don't remember telling you my password," said Dumbledore, feigning surprise.

"You may not believe it, but I suddenly saw the way I shouted the password in front of the lobster, and then it succeeded." Blakely sat in front of Dumbledore unceremoniously, and grabbed the hand that had just been He opened an untouched Lemon Olaf and gave it to Hermione.

"Hermione, try this. Any snack Mr. Principal chooses will be good."

Then, Blakely said to Hermione, "What are you doing?"Look like Dumbledore, that's my snack!With his expression, he got himself a cup of hot cocoa.

"It's so sweet." Blakely felt that there should be a small amount of hot cocoa in the cup of sugar, which was really not to his taste at all.

"Today's matter has been clarified." Gulan on the side looked like he had known this before. He took out a pot of hot black tea from the storage ring and made a cup, then exchanged it with Blakely's hot cocoa. He took a sip from Blakely's drink without any disdain.Well, it's his favorite taste.

Hermione on the other side was dumbfounded. Are you so skilled?Do I seem out of place with you because I am too normal?

"Oh, Miss Granger. Relax, this won't happen once or twice." For some reason, Dumbledore's tone always sounded resentful.Ever since he asked Blakely for a gift, Blakely and Gulan always asked for some snacks when they came to his place, or they would not leave until they were full.During this period, the money Dumbledore spent on snacks had at least tripled, but it made him feel bad.

"So, what's going on?" Dumbledore asked, taking the dessert Blakely brought him as usual.

So, Blakely and the other three told Dumbledore exactly what happened, and Dumbledore frowned when they heard it.

"The Chamber of Secrets, Mr. Malfoy is right. No one has found it until now, and no one knows what is in it. No one can prove the authenticity of this rumor." After listening, Dumbledore said, Walking to a shelf, I looked at the Sorting Hat on the shelf and didn't know what I was thinking.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, is there still blood of Slytherin?" Blakely asked.Since we want to find the heir of Slytherin, we must start with his bloodline.Even if this information is false, it is the only clue.

"Yes. But not really." Dumbledore thought of a person who was once his student. He originally thought he could change him, but he failed.

"What do you mean?" Hermione was confused.

"Currently, Salazar Slytherin's only bloodline is between life and death," Dumbledore said.

"Voldemort?!" x3

The Blakeley trio never expected that it was actually Voldemort.

"Is he back again?" Hermione looked a little nervous. Last semester, they had a face-to-face fight with Voldemort himself and almost lost their lives.If it hadn't been for the evil influence of the Forbidden Demon, it would be hard to say what the outcome would be.They must have all gone to see Merlin.

"Hermione, don't be nervous." Blakely patted Hermione's shoulder gently, saying don't worry, I'm here.

"I looked at it with my glasses at the beginning of school. Among all the people I saw that day, there was no magic power from him." Blakely would not make the same mistake as last time, and he had already seen what Voldemort's magic power looked like. Will not forget and admit mistakes.

"So, now we can only stand still and wait for the next move of the person behind the scenes?" Gulan threw a pile of cockroaches into his mouth, feeling helpless.Now they don't even know where the enemy is or who the enemy is, so what can they do?

"Gulan is right. All we can do now is try our best to stabilize the situation and prevent those behind the scenes from easily achieving their goals." Hermione still chose a safer approach.

"So, what do Blakely think?" Dumbledore turned his eyes to Blakely.

"You already have a plan, don't you? If anything..." Blakely played with the silver cake fork in his hand and glanced at Dumbledore.

"With my style, I will cooperate with the person behind the scenes, and then when he comes forward..." The fork in Blakely's hand floated into the air, and then shrank suddenly, as if he was trapped in a Like the invisible shrinking balls, a silver ball squeezed directly by the invisible force into the size of a fingernail fell into Blakely's empty cup.

"Finish him completely."