Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts
Chapter 493 Memory and Future
"Relax, relax."
Ciel said with a smile.
"No need to be surprised, because next..."
"You're going to see a lot more that will surprise you."
Hermione walked over and handed the huge, heavy pipe to Charles.
The weird shape of the pipe made some young wizards whisper. As pure bloods, even if they are uneducated, their knowledge is among the best in Hogwarts.
Only some academic masters and nerds in Ravenclaw, as well as pure-blooded little wizards from other colleges, can rival it. This is the influence of the wizard family.
Including Draco.
Of course, excluding Crabbe and Goyle, in a sense, these two people can be regarded as gifted, stupid and gifted.
Alchemy items that are very magical and rare in the eyes of mixed-blood and hemp wizards are not worth mentioning in the eyes of pure-bloods like Slytherins.
But even so, the shape of the pipe is quite eye-catching, and the guys below are not ignorant. They can also see that this thing does not seem to be a genuine product.
As for Hermione next to them, they were also familiar with her.
Gryffindor's know-it-all, Ciel's rumored girlfriend.
When they first entered the school, the two of them often spent time in the library, which could be explained by old acquaintances. But now, the relationship between the two is still the same as before, or even closer, which cannot be explained by old acquaintances.
That is to say, the two of them have not yet reached their senior year, and Ciel is considered a taboo topic in Slytherin, so no one bothers to talk about it.
But that doesn't mean they don't know Hermione.
Hermione is already very recognizable, the Gryffindor know-it-all, a positive bonus point machine.
Although she has a good relationship with Ciel, in the eyes of these Slytherins, she is still essentially a Mudblood, but a Mudblood who is lucky enough to be in a relationship.
The disdain in their eyes was almost obvious.
Elsa handed the pipe to Ciel and gave him a sideways glance.
"They should be taught some lessons."
She had been listening in for a while. Although she might not be familiar with the world outside the magical world, she was very familiar with the affairs between the several houses in Hogwarts.
Naturally, the malice of these Slytherins can be seen.
"There will be a chance, my assistant, don't be angry."
Just like every Batman has a Bond girl, every magician has a Zatanna as his assistant, and Hermione is the Zatanna of the Shire.
"I am your queen."
Elsa glared at Ciel and gave him this face.
Taking the pipe playfully, Charles shook his head, as if to shake the memory. His face became solemn, and he faced the crowd below again.
"It's like a stupid guy can't brew a beautiful potion."
"Pale words cannot explain the doubts in your hearts."
"So, you should go and see for yourself what happened that night."
"I will present my memories to you."
"call!"
The thick white smoke is like the brain, filling the air wantonly.
………………
"What's the name of that spell, hole, hole... Hogs made a hole?"
Ron was thinking hard on the sidelines.
Good news, they may have found a secret room, bad news, they don't know how to get into the secret room.
Given Harry and Ron's personalities, they would not ask Dumbledore for help. They decided to sneak in quietly...if they could.
Without Hermione's help, the two of them struggled to even use the opening spell, although it was not necessarily easy to use.
Harry didn't think about the opening spell. If he could think of it, he wouldn't have left an empty piece of parchment in the morning. Instead of thinking about the spell that he couldn't think of, it was better to think about how those Slytherin students did it.
After all, they were trying to find those students, not anything else.
Harry thought.
According to observations, it was Draco Malfoy who opened the door to Slytherin students, but regardless of his bad relationship with Malfoy, Harry didn't know how to contact Malfoy.
Is there some secret code?
But he didn't seem to see any special moves or things done by these Slytherin students.
How did they get in, and where did they go.
"Harry...Harry!"
Harry, who was thinking hard, suddenly heard Ron calling him.
"how did you do it!"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ron looking at him with excitement.
"what?"
But Harry had no idea what he was so excited about.
"The door!"
"how did you do it!"
"What door..."
Harry was still confused. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a familiar door on the wall, the door that the Slytherin students had entered before.
"I...I don't know..."
Harry stuttered.
"I just wonder where they went and how we can find them..."
At this point, Harry seemed to realize something, but Ron obviously didn't care so much. He didn't bother to think about the reason at all. When he saw the door appear, he immediately grabbed Harry excitedly and prepared to rush in.
"go!"
He said.
The two people who were in a happy state did not notice that near the wall not far from them, the light seemed to be twisted and folded by some invisible existence, as if there was a hidden Athena who liked to wear invisibility cloaks. .
………………
The room filled with requests was buzzing with people.
The spells with tricky angles are like mist ghosts, fleeting from every corner, like beautiful asteroids piercing the night sky. The roars and curses are unbearable. When faced with the threat of death, there is no difference between wizards and Muggles.
The little wizards of Slytherin were stunned, trembling, or looking extremely ugly.
Because these people are their fathers.
Father, or mother.
"That's my father..."
"No!"
In the fog, a figure dodging and fighting back appeared. Seeing him, a fourth-grade boy shouted loudly.
But before the cry ended, it turned into a scream, because Ciel hit the figure directly with a spell, and the latter was violently knocked away and never got up again.
Fortunately, he only wrote to his father last night to know whether this was an illusion or reality.
Sandra's face was equally ugly, because she also saw her parents.
Delphine Yaxley and Ednia Yaxley.
And they also left early. In order to protect his wife, her father blocked an unknown spell for her mother and fell down.
Seeing her husband fall, her mother waved her wand angrily, but unfortunately it only made her a target for the enemy. Another spell flashed through her, and she was silent.
But Sandra could see clearly that it was just a petrification spell and not fatal.
More and more pure-blood wizards fell, and the battle became more and more intense. However, as the mist spread, more and more wizards appeared around them.
Even if Sandra counted it in detail...it actually included almost all the pure-blood wizard families she was familiar with.
Ciel said with a smile.
"No need to be surprised, because next..."
"You're going to see a lot more that will surprise you."
Hermione walked over and handed the huge, heavy pipe to Charles.
The weird shape of the pipe made some young wizards whisper. As pure bloods, even if they are uneducated, their knowledge is among the best in Hogwarts.
Only some academic masters and nerds in Ravenclaw, as well as pure-blooded little wizards from other colleges, can rival it. This is the influence of the wizard family.
Including Draco.
Of course, excluding Crabbe and Goyle, in a sense, these two people can be regarded as gifted, stupid and gifted.
Alchemy items that are very magical and rare in the eyes of mixed-blood and hemp wizards are not worth mentioning in the eyes of pure-bloods like Slytherins.
But even so, the shape of the pipe is quite eye-catching, and the guys below are not ignorant. They can also see that this thing does not seem to be a genuine product.
As for Hermione next to them, they were also familiar with her.
Gryffindor's know-it-all, Ciel's rumored girlfriend.
When they first entered the school, the two of them often spent time in the library, which could be explained by old acquaintances. But now, the relationship between the two is still the same as before, or even closer, which cannot be explained by old acquaintances.
That is to say, the two of them have not yet reached their senior year, and Ciel is considered a taboo topic in Slytherin, so no one bothers to talk about it.
But that doesn't mean they don't know Hermione.
Hermione is already very recognizable, the Gryffindor know-it-all, a positive bonus point machine.
Although she has a good relationship with Ciel, in the eyes of these Slytherins, she is still essentially a Mudblood, but a Mudblood who is lucky enough to be in a relationship.
The disdain in their eyes was almost obvious.
Elsa handed the pipe to Ciel and gave him a sideways glance.
"They should be taught some lessons."
She had been listening in for a while. Although she might not be familiar with the world outside the magical world, she was very familiar with the affairs between the several houses in Hogwarts.
Naturally, the malice of these Slytherins can be seen.
"There will be a chance, my assistant, don't be angry."
Just like every Batman has a Bond girl, every magician has a Zatanna as his assistant, and Hermione is the Zatanna of the Shire.
"I am your queen."
Elsa glared at Ciel and gave him this face.
Taking the pipe playfully, Charles shook his head, as if to shake the memory. His face became solemn, and he faced the crowd below again.
"It's like a stupid guy can't brew a beautiful potion."
"Pale words cannot explain the doubts in your hearts."
"So, you should go and see for yourself what happened that night."
"I will present my memories to you."
"call!"
The thick white smoke is like the brain, filling the air wantonly.
………………
"What's the name of that spell, hole, hole... Hogs made a hole?"
Ron was thinking hard on the sidelines.
Good news, they may have found a secret room, bad news, they don't know how to get into the secret room.
Given Harry and Ron's personalities, they would not ask Dumbledore for help. They decided to sneak in quietly...if they could.
Without Hermione's help, the two of them struggled to even use the opening spell, although it was not necessarily easy to use.
Harry didn't think about the opening spell. If he could think of it, he wouldn't have left an empty piece of parchment in the morning. Instead of thinking about the spell that he couldn't think of, it was better to think about how those Slytherin students did it.
After all, they were trying to find those students, not anything else.
Harry thought.
According to observations, it was Draco Malfoy who opened the door to Slytherin students, but regardless of his bad relationship with Malfoy, Harry didn't know how to contact Malfoy.
Is there some secret code?
But he didn't seem to see any special moves or things done by these Slytherin students.
How did they get in, and where did they go.
"Harry...Harry!"
Harry, who was thinking hard, suddenly heard Ron calling him.
"how did you do it!"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ron looking at him with excitement.
"what?"
But Harry had no idea what he was so excited about.
"The door!"
"how did you do it!"
"What door..."
Harry was still confused. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a familiar door on the wall, the door that the Slytherin students had entered before.
"I...I don't know..."
Harry stuttered.
"I just wonder where they went and how we can find them..."
At this point, Harry seemed to realize something, but Ron obviously didn't care so much. He didn't bother to think about the reason at all. When he saw the door appear, he immediately grabbed Harry excitedly and prepared to rush in.
"go!"
He said.
The two people who were in a happy state did not notice that near the wall not far from them, the light seemed to be twisted and folded by some invisible existence, as if there was a hidden Athena who liked to wear invisibility cloaks. .
………………
The room filled with requests was buzzing with people.
The spells with tricky angles are like mist ghosts, fleeting from every corner, like beautiful asteroids piercing the night sky. The roars and curses are unbearable. When faced with the threat of death, there is no difference between wizards and Muggles.
The little wizards of Slytherin were stunned, trembling, or looking extremely ugly.
Because these people are their fathers.
Father, or mother.
"That's my father..."
"No!"
In the fog, a figure dodging and fighting back appeared. Seeing him, a fourth-grade boy shouted loudly.
But before the cry ended, it turned into a scream, because Ciel hit the figure directly with a spell, and the latter was violently knocked away and never got up again.
Fortunately, he only wrote to his father last night to know whether this was an illusion or reality.
Sandra's face was equally ugly, because she also saw her parents.
Delphine Yaxley and Ednia Yaxley.
And they also left early. In order to protect his wife, her father blocked an unknown spell for her mother and fell down.
Seeing her husband fall, her mother waved her wand angrily, but unfortunately it only made her a target for the enemy. Another spell flashed through her, and she was silent.
But Sandra could see clearly that it was just a petrification spell and not fatal.
More and more pure-blood wizards fell, and the battle became more and more intense. However, as the mist spread, more and more wizards appeared around them.
Even if Sandra counted it in detail...it actually included almost all the pure-blood wizard families she was familiar with.
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