Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Fawkes flew past Harry's ear and landed on Dumbledore's shoulder. After the crowd filed in, Clowney was the first to see Dumbledore's blue eyes.

"Good job." He praised with his mouth.

"Unexpected." Clowney mouthed in response to him.

But everyone was immersed in the joy that Harry and Ron were able to escape from Voldemort's clutches.

"How did you do it?" Mrs. Weasley's narrow and fat body was able to hug two people freely. She was half surprised and half frightened and lined up on the backs of the two boys, as if to comfort them, but also as if to blame them. Always putting yourself in danger.

Mrs. Weasley let go of Harry, and Harry began to tell them the whole story. He spoke for about a quarter of an hour. Everyone listened very attentively and the room was completely silent. From his hoarse voice like a wandering spirit, he talked about following the spider into the forbidden forest, and then talking about his accidental acquaintance with the basilisk - which contributed to the dramatic scene during their confrontation.

"This is really a great adventure, Harry." Dumbledore's beautiful eyes flashed with fire quickly, and he glanced at Miss Albert quickly, "But I want to know how Voldemort came. From Hogwarts? Because according to my sources, he is currently hiding in the forests of Albania?"

"It's all this diary that's causing trouble." Harry said quickly, grabbed the wet diary and showed it to Dumbledore.

"It's amazing," he said softly. "It's amazing, he could probably say

The most outstanding graduate of Hogwarts in the world. ” He turned around and faced Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, who both looked confused.

"Few people know that Voldemort was once called Tom Riddle. Fifty years ago, I personally taught him at Hogwarts. He disappeared after leaving school, traveling around the world, leaving his footprints in the dark arts. He fell deeper and deeper into the quagmire, mixed with the most evil guys in the wizarding world, went through many dangerous magical transformations, and finally reappeared as Voldemort. It was difficult for people to recognize him. Almost no one would put Voldemort in the same class. Get in touch with the smart, handsome boy student body president who studied here."

"But Ginny," asked Mrs. Weasley, "what does our Ginny have to do with him?"

"His diary." Ginny cried for a long time, and now she was tired of crying. She said intermittently, "I have been writing in it. For a whole year, he kept writing me replies-"

Mr. Weasley gaped in surprise. He looked surprised and angry: "Ginny! Didn't I teach you that? What did I tell you all the time? Never trust something that can think for itself unless you see clearly. Where does it hide its mind! Why don't you show me or your mother the diary? A thing like that is obviously full of dark magic!"

"I, I don't know..." The girl who had just finished her ideological work started to cry again, "I found it in a book my mother gave me. I thought, I thought someone put it there and forgot about it. Already..."

"Miss Weasley should go to the school hospital immediately," Dumbledore interrupted without hesitation. "Voldemort's magic is usually not gentle magic. We don't know that such a spell is on Miss Weasley." What traces have been left behind? She is very brave, and no one would condemn someone who realizes something is wrong and then tries his best to make up for the mistakes that are not hers."

Dumbledore lowered his head and winked at Ginny kindly: "You are very brave, Miss Weasley. Between the safety of reputation and reality, you chose the safety of others. This is very, very courageous. Choose, even if someone gets hurt, it's not your fault. The school won't give you any punishment."

"Many wizards older than her and more organized than her were deceived by Voldemort."

He couldn't reach the door and opened it: "Rest in bed, and maybe drink a large cup of steaming chocolate milk. I always think that is very good for improving my mood. You will find, Pomfrey The lady isn't asleep yet - she was handing out mandrake potions - and I dare say the basilisk's victims will wake up at any moment."

Clooney realized that Dumbledore meant something, but the children obviously didn't care.

"So, Hermione is fine too!" Ron rubbed his face happily. Although there were no scars on his face - the basilisk and Voldemort's attention had always been on Harry, but the scumbag had a water pipe. Mucus and unknown animal excrement, which looked black and green, covered his body.

"No lasting harm was done," Dumbledore said.

Defeating Voldemort is a big deal. Professor McGonagall and she have reached an agreement on this matter, and although the final outcome of this matter is a bit like an absurd comedy in the Muggle world, the process is indeed full of hardships - no one can It cannot be denied that when they decided to face Voldemort, face Voldemort's baptismal language and advanced magic, they took great risks. Clooney believed that the Weasleys came to Hogwarts, There was this kind of consideration in it, but Mr. and Mrs. Weasley didn't seem ready to give Ron a compliment in such a crowded situation.

Maybe it was because Harry was there, adults were always so considerate.

Crowney shrugged and patted the shoulders of the two children. The mud and mucus seemed to be coated with a layer of lubricant, and like a snake shedding its skin, these things also fell from their eyes and accumulated. Under their feet, they strangely merged with the floor.

Harry wiped his clear glasses in surprise - he had never seen this kind of magic.

Mrs. Weasley led Ginny out, followed by Mr. Weasley, who still looked like his clothes had been badly beaten.

Dumbledore ordered Professor McGonagall to have the kitchen prepare a banquet to celebrate the end of this important event, so Professor McGonagall simply left.

"Potter and Weasley are left to you, right?"

"of course."

"So..." Professor McGonagall nodded towards Cloney, "Where is Miss Albert? Do you need me to go with her to find the dean of their college?"

"I'll take care of it all, Minerva."

When Professor McGonagall's footsteps disappeared into her own office, Dumbledore spoke again.

"I remember I seemed to have told you both that if you violate school rules again, I will have to expel you." Dumbledore said.

Ron's mouth opened in horror.

"It just goes to show that even the best of us sometimes have to say what we mean." Dumbledore continued with a smile, "Both of you have received awards for special contributions to the school, and - - Let me see - by the way, you each scored two hundred points for Gryffindor."

He turned his head as if he was aware of it and saw Miss Albert's dark eyes: "Of course, there is also Miss Albert."

"For Miss Albert's tact, timely notification, and necessary help, Slytherin also earned two hundred points."

Before Clooney could react, Dumbledore turned sideways.

"However, one of us has remained astonishingly silent about this thrilling adventure." Dumbledore waved his wand, and the door that had just been closed by Professor McGonagall opened again, and a watcher stood at the door. There is no way he can help this matter at all, but he still shines brightly.

"Why did you disappear, Gilderoy?"

The boys turned their heads in confusion: although they didn't like Lockhart, it was obvious that this matter had nothing to do with him.

"But." Clooney saw their blank expressions and quietly pointed out an idea for them, "If Ginny was with me at that time and was not controlled by Voldemort, then the person who pushed you down will Who is it?"

"It can't be Lockhart, right?" Harry responded in a low voice.

"He's a teacher!!!" said Ron, "even though I don't want to admit it."

"I don't understand what it means, Dumbledore." Lockhart wandered in from behind the door. He looked a little uncomfortable and his face was pale. "I've been in school all the time."

"I have to go see Ginny." Clooney suddenly said, "After being controlled by the blessed land, the soul may be damaged, not to mention they have known each other for so long, who knows what little tricks Voldemort will play on her. ?”

She didn't seem to notice Lockhart's increasingly pale face, and said goodbye to the others present: "The damage to the soul is very troublesome. It may affect the life span? I don't know if there is any way to make up for it... ."

"This requires someone with a very advanced magical background to solve it..." Clooney moved in the direction of Dumbledore, "I may need to trouble you and our dean later..."

"Of course, it's no problem, Clooney." Dumbledore touched Miss Albert's head lovingly, "Miss Weasley is a student of our school, and we will be responsible for her."