Chapter 878 Bombing
Although it was unethical to steal things from her schoolmates, Hermione still completed the task brilliantly, because she also had a lion hidden in her heart.
When she handed the blank diary to Dulan, her watery eyes widened, clearly saying that she could tell the truth now, right?
"Don't worry, this thing is actually a fragment of Voldemort's soul."
Duran spoke calmly, but Hermione was frightened. Although she didn't know why she was afraid. Two years ago, she didn't even know what a wizard was, let alone experienced any dark rule. Her description of Voldemort was just Just got a glimpse of it from the book: "Dad, is it really Voldemort's soul? Isn't he dead?"
"He is dead, but he is not dead either. Because he sealed his soul in different Horcruxes during his lifetime, so as long as the Horcruxes are immortal, he will never really die." "This is very dangerous. Magic, and it’s crazy, tearing one’s soul into pieces and storing it is not something that ordinary people can bear.”
"So what do we do now? Why is this diary at Ginny's?"
"There is no problem in leaving the diary to me. As for why the diary is in Ginny's hands, it is because Lucius Malfoy is up to something. Do you still remember what happened in Diagon Alley before school started?"
Nodding vigorously, Ron's father had a conflict with the unpleasant man. Hermione remembered: "No wonder Dad, you always target Slytherin. It turns out that their parents are really serving Voldemort."
"Voldemort, haha." Duran despised him. He really didn't know why everyone was afraid of Voldemort, and they didn't think Voldemort was very powerful.
The truly terrifying thing about Voldemort is that he can evoke the evil side of people, making wizards surrender to him and be used by darkness. Voldemort's madness always finds a close friend. To some extent, the dark decade of wizards was also the fault of many Death Eaters.
"Then what should we do with this diary? Destroy it?" Hermione thought it would be better to destroy this kind of thing.
"Don't worry, I still have use for the diary."
During the meal the next day, Dulan stood up and took out his diary: "I know you all have a lot to say to me. You can write more in the diary. You don't need to record your name. You can write whatever you want, even if it's a curse. It's okay with me, I can speak freely." Duran was not afraid that Ginny would know that he had stolen the diary.
Anyway, Ginny has probably realized by now that this diary is very sinister.
The diary fell into the hands of the first person. Dulan turned around and went back without looking at what they wrote.
Just write, am I still afraid of you?
I started writing quickly, but when I finished writing, I found that the words disappeared. This is a magic diary. After writing, pass it to the next person.
All children have the opportunity to write all kinds of useless sentences, curses, complaints, and complaints on it.
Voldemort's soul was bombarded by spam messages. There were so many spam messages that he couldn't find any time to reply. It was so inhumane. All he had was the soul fragments lodged in his diary, and yet he still had no peace.
"That's right, write more, and I will humbly accept your suggestions." Duran even felt that Voldemort's soul was saying, "I feel bad."
Especially the Slytherin students, they were full of resentment towards Tulan, and each of them had to write a few pages.
Good, very good, keep torturing Voldemort and drowning him in childish nonsense.
This semester was really interesting. It was coming to an end under the rule of Duran, who was completely unable to resist. The Slytherin students had been depressed for half the semester.
Finally at the end of the semester, Hermione and Luna received a new task, which was to remind the Harry trio of the location of the secret room. It was almost time to kick Professor Harlot out of the school.
That's right, instead of letting Harry deal with the monster in the Chamber of Secrets, let Harry deal with Harold.
The Myrtle in the women's bathroom on the second floor is the person who was killed by the secret room monster fifty years ago, so the secret room is most likely hidden in the women's bathroom on the second floor. The big snake had always moved through the school's sewer pipes, so the whispers Harry had heard before were all coming from the sewers.
Hermione placed the information she and Luna had found in the common room, and sure enough, Harry and the others took the bait. Go to Mr. Harlot. Although he is unreliable, he is also a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.
Of course, Harold didn't want to go to any secret room at all, and all his adventure stories were stolen. But the Harry trio were not vegetarians, and they immediately pulled out their wands when dealing with the idiot teacher.
"Harlot was actually threatened by Harry and the others?" Hermione, who was hiding in the dark and observing, felt that the professor was extremely useless: "He is an adult wizard after all, but he was threatened by a second-year student."
Luna said that Harry and the others were too brave and even threatened the professor.
I went to the women's bathroom on the second floor and found a snake carving on a faucet, which is the symbol of Slytherin. Harry finally used Parseltongue in front of his companions, because Duran said that only by using Parseltongue could the door be opened.
The vertical door to the secret room finally opened.
"Get down," Harry threatened Harold.
Shaking his head: "Don't even think about it, I won't go down." At this point, Harold showed his backbone, but it was useless. Harry pushed the idiot down the secret room.
"Glenn, go find other professors, Ron and I will go to the Chamber of Secrets." Actually, Harry didn't have any friends petrified, so there was basically no need to go down, but he was a Parseltongue, which was the symbol of the Slytherin heir. He always wanted to know whether he had any relationship with Slytherin, so entering the Chamber of Secrets became his only way to know the truth.
Falling, the two children threatened a professor and kept moving forward.
Suddenly Ron was distracted by the huge limestone snake skin in front of him, and his wand was snatched away.
Harold shamelessly told the two children about his deeds, and shamelessly said that he would get rid of Harry and Ron's memory and attribute the credit for discovering the Chamber of Secrets to himself, but he didn't seem to notice that Ron's wand was broken, and even Ron himself didn't dare to use magic easily because it would bounce back.
"Although I am not good at defense against the dark arts, there is a spell that I am proud of." Harold thought he had won and boasted shamelessly: "It is the Oblivion Spell I am going to cast on you now, forget everything!"
The spell came out, the spell rebounded, and the spell beat Harold into an idiot, a perfect act of suicide.
Ron and Harry looked at each other, this professor was still a idiot in the end, completely hopeless, so rubbish that they didn't even want to scold him.
"Who am I?" Harold forgot everything, even his name, and I'm afraid his life will not be easy.