Harry felt very strange.

It feels like a detective who received a commission for a murder case, went through 81 episodes, finally learned the name of the murderer, and then found out that the murderer lived next door to him.

He blinked, bid farewell to Ms. Gray quickly, and walked out, but he didn't dare to look at Ron and Hermione's faces.

Sure enough, within a few steps, the two teamed up and grabbed him and asked him, "What is the Room of Requirement?"

Hermione said sharply, "Why didn't you tell us!"

Ron also looked angry: "How did you know? When did you know?"

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, and laughed twice: "I found out a few days ago..."

"A few days ago??? So you were hiding it from everyone???" Hermione grasped the point.

"No, no, Daniel discovered it with me."

"Okay." Ron sneered: "It turns out that some people didn't intend to tell us at all."

Harry was aggrieved: "??? No! I wanted to tell you guys after I found out, but a lot of things happened, and you guys started quarreling and fighting again. I couldn't find a chance..."

Hermione and Ron said in unison: "When did we fight?"

Harry was speechless.

Although I said that I was rushed by a good friend, but I really didn't say it in time, and looking at these two people now...it seems that there is no cold war anymore (:3_ヽ)_It's all my credit.

Harry hastened to please: "No quarrel, no quarrel, I didn't clear up the atmosphere, why don't we go to the Room of Requirement first? Or...?"

Ron hummed: "That's about the same."

And Hermione said: "It's a little late, and there will be a curfew later, so I'll go tomorrow."

"Then go back!" Harry said with amnesty.

Although Harry slept well that night, Hermione and Ron tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.One for the Chamber of Secrets, and the other for the fabled Ravenclaw diadem.

Daniel only received Harry's message the next morning, and at the same time, Draco also received a letter from Malfoy.

"My father said that Hufflepuff's gold cup appeared decades ago, and it seems that it was taken away by..." Draco's expression became strange: "Uh... it was taken away by the Potter family."

Daniel: "..."

As if nothing had happened, he grabbed Coco, who was sleeping with snot and foam in the big glass jar, and threw it outside the door, and continued to ask amidst her angrily screaming: "Will the Potter family take the Hufflepuff gold cup?" Where to put it?"

Draco: "Probably the goblin vault...so why did you throw that snake out."

"She's going out to play." Daniel looked at him kindly: "It's time to have breakfast. What a healthy body needs is every self-disciplined breakfast time."

Draco curled his lips: "You who often stay in bed are not qualified to educate me."

…………

Harry stood in front of the tapestry of Barnabas with a troll bat on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, watching Hermione and Ron walk up and down with his arms folded.

"...I need a place where I can read quietly..." Hermione mumbled until the plain wooden door appeared on the wall, she rushed over and pulled it open, and then...

"A lot of books!" she screamed in surprise: "Almost all of them are not in the library! It's great!!"

"Get out of the way, what's so good about books. I'll come!" Ron pulled her away, and folded his hands piously: "I want a place where I can play, a place with a lot of toys!"

Harry waited quietly, and sure enough, after a while, Ron exclaimed excitedly: "There really is! The latest version of Wizard Chess! I love the Room of Requirement!"

Seeing that the two were excited enough, Harry said, "Let's take the crown first."

Their faces were flushed with excitement.

"...I want a room with a Ravenclaw diadem, I want a room with a diadem..."

Ron stepped forward and opened the door: "Let me know what the crown looks like... Isn't this a garbage dump???"

The room looked like a mess, like the wreckage that had been swept away by a storm. It could be seen that there were all useless waste products, piled up in piles, making people feel irritable when they saw it.

"...Do you really want to look for it like this?" Ron's heart and hands trembled: "This... this... is there any sorting magic... Flying Curse! Is the Flying Curse easy to use?"

Hermione also shook her head in despair: "This kind of magic item will cast the reverse spell..."

None of the three noticed that a white figure slid in quietly.

...............

"...My dear cat, you have been of great help!"

A thin man in ragged clothes was sitting in a closed room. He reached out and stroked the head of the big ginger cat twice, making it purr softly.

Ever since Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban, he has been impatiently waiting for this opportunity.

Although this opportunity was lost many times, but after all!He finally got the Gryffindor door code for the last week.

Thinking of this, he took two steps back annoyed, and sat down on the dilapidated sofa: "I shouldn't have... blamed that fat woman guarding the door."

Blake sighed, looking at the small opening left high in the wall, from which he could barely see the spire of Gryffindor at Hogwarts.

This is actually quite strange. I used to be regarded as a high-quality student at Hogwarts, but now I have fallen into such a situation where everyone shouts and beats me.

He clenched his fists unconsciously, then released his hands nervously, carefully flattened the small note that he had accidentally messed up, and placed it on the table in front of him.

"..."

"Padfoot! Padfoot! Look! This is where the moon-faced nights are."

"Oh! I mean... this looks pretty good - would a werewolf use these?" Sirius tucked one hand into the pocket of his robe and groped curiously with the other.

"Please, you can't expect this to be a cave, can you? What a great secret base!" James said excitedly, "I came up with a good idea! You know, that 'snot' always comes to Lily, why don't you give it to him?" A lesson!"

"I agree in principle." Sirius replied lazily.

James patted him on the shoulder specially: "It's a good thing you didn't go to Slytherin, otherwise..."

"Ewww...don't mention Slytherin to me." Sirius frowned: "Those guys are full of insidiousness, it's disgusting."

"Hahaha! So you're different from them! My friend!" James laughed.

"Meow--"

With a high-pitched meow, James' face and movements faded before his eyes.It was getting dark outside the window.Sirius jumped up, picked up the small note on the table, and rushed out.

The author has something to say:

The note was dropped by Neville and picked up by Crookshanks for Sirius.

Harry's dad wasn't named James, so who was named James?

I really didn't expect to go to college and have winter homework. I will show you a show in the late stage of procrastination and finish it in two days!

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