Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

As the Potions exam was over and a small bottle of potion was prepared, Charles left the cellar without even a look from Snape.

Ciel was walking alone in the corridor with his book under his arm.

He still lives alone, after all, he disappears every day, even Hermione can't find him sometimes, let alone Draco, a Slytherin.

"Ok?"

Ciel suddenly noticed that there seemed to be more people around him.

There shouldn't be so many people in this corridor. After all, the road leading to the library from Slytherin is not smooth for any other house except Slytherin.

And Slytherins are not Ravenclaws, so there are not many people who like to spend time in the library. Except for a few senior students from small families or poor families who don’t have many books, no Slytherin people like to spend time in the library.

so..

"Ciel-san."

Appearing in front of Ciel was Prefect Sandra Yaxley. At the end of this semester, seventh-year prefect Gemma Farley will graduate and leave Hogwarts. By then, Sandra will be the seventh-year prefect. long.

"Prefect Sandra."

Ciel nodded slightly.

He also had a relationship with Sandra, who tried to stop Ciel from damaging the honor of Slytherin House on the Christmas Eve when Quirrell released the troll into Hogwarts.

After all, sometimes Ciel really didn't pay attention to the Academy Cup, because he never tried to make a name for himself in the circle of young wizards at Hogwarts in the first place, and his eyes were always on the outside world.

Unfortunately, Sandra was directly trapped in place by Ciel's magic at that time.

Sandra never caused trouble to him, or even raised any questions. Compared with the unlucky Felix, who showed obvious hostility, Sandra's sense of existence must have been very low.

This is not because she has any conspiracy.

But she herself is like this.

Sandra has a face that is typical of a cold Western European beauty, and her personality is somewhat cold, or indifferent. Although her family leans towards the Death Eater camp, she herself is more neutral.

As a prefect, he is not keen on power, he just does his job well.

This is why she doesn't pay much attention to Ciel.

However, Charles didn't expect that she would be the one to find him first, not Draco.

Just looking at the many Slytherin students pretending to be passing by, I guess they must have pushed Sandra out together.

It should be their parents' words that puzzled them.

Sandra, on the other hand, was neither enthusiastic nor lazy about work, so she did not refuse.

Ciel said...there should be no Slytherin who is not afraid of death and dares to continue to find trouble with him.

"I think Charles-san must know why I came to find you."

Although Sandra is not quite Slytherin, she is still a Slytherin at heart, and her pretentious tone is almost engraved in her instinct.

Normally, Charles would tease her. Although Sandra's appearance was not that of a star, it was still that of a model.

But after teaching Termani, an older student, Charles really didn't have the intention.

Sure enough, the older the students are, the harder it is to teach them.

"I know."

Ciel said with a smile.

"I know you also want to know."

"So, let's wait until the exam ends tomorrow."

"Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, on the eighth floor of the castle...if anyone wants to come, you can come."

Giving Sandra a look that said it was up to you to organize the event, and with the latter's speechless expression, Charles continued to hold the book under his arm and left the corridor.

………………

"What is she doing?"

Ciel asked silently.

Of course he had nothing else to do when he came to the library. He must be looking for Hermione, who was sitting with Ella, buried in a pile of books, writing furiously.

It was the final exam, and there were a lot of young wizards sharpening their wands. Mrs. Pince seemed to be possessed by Mrs. Hoch, patrolling the library with eyes like a hawk, trying to drive out one or two people to make the air in the library fresher.

If he and Hermione were kicked out because of Ciel speaking out, the latter would absolutely tear him apart.

"She and Ella are learning snake language."

Jasmine next to her had her hands spread out, as if a maid was shaving her nails.

With Ciel's help, and the elimination of the two restless factors, the Basilisk and the diary, Hermione finally locked the location of the Chamber of Secrets.

Then she discovered that the door to the secret room could not be opened.

The entrance to the secret room has obviously been specially processed by Salazar Slytherin. Simply destroying the faucet and wall cannot open the passage. Only the correct secret words can open the correct passage.

Hermione quickly guessed that this might be Parseltongue, because Salazar was a Parseltongue, and the sign on the faucet was so obvious.

Parseltongue is natural, but Parseltongue can be learned. Dumbledore can speak the language of some magical animals. This kind of learning-related thing naturally aroused Hermione's interest.

Ciel shook his head and did not disturb Hermione, who was immersed in the ocean of learning, and also read her own books.

………………

That night.

"Don't you think it's a little strange?"

Snow White asked Rapunzel in a low voice.

The latter nodded his little head crazily.

"Yes, strange, so strange!"

Ciel, who was walking in front, rolled his eyes.

"You know I can hear you."

Hermione listened to the two people's talk show-like nonsense, and subconsciously wanted to slap them on the head. Unfortunately, she suddenly realized that she did not drink the age-enhancing agent, and her height did not give her an advantage. On the contrary, she was easily beaten, so she just He glared at both of them to signal them to be quiet.

Needless to say, Hermione's academic aura is still very intimidating to these two scumbag students.

At this time, Ciel and Hermione were in the abandoned women's bathroom where Golden Myrtle was. Ciel came to Hermione in the afternoon to tell her something.

The future war is imminent, and the pure-blood wizards are most likely already under his and Dumbledore's control. Hermione cannot be ignorant of everything.

However, she was extremely curious about the secret room, and she probably wouldn't give up until she came down to take a look.

It was just in time to verify her self-taught snake language, so the two of them came to this abandoned women's toilet in the evening.

Breaking into the women's restroom at night was still a bit too strange, so Elsa, Jasmine and others were not there. Only Bai Xue and Rapunzel, two guys who were keen on watching the fun, kept chattering and maintaining synaesthesia.

Under Hermione's strange eyes, Charles dismissed Myrtle with the news that Harry Potter was taking a shower in the Gryffindor dormitory and that he had privately said that he liked Myrtle. The two of them arrived there together. In front of the faucet decorated with small carved snakes.

The accumulated water was flowing on the ground, and it was dark under the moonlight, making the surroundings extremely quiet. Hermione looked slightly serious, and then came to the faucet.

"Open!"

A hissing sound came from her mouth.