This Hogwarts is not normal

Owl Court Activity Room.

Daphne is cautiously reaching out her hand, trying to touch Gu Gu Gu's round head.

It is lying on the table, blinking two bright big eyes.

For the sake of the small snacks she fed, the honorable Master Gu Gu should feel wronged.

"It's so comfortable and fleshy."

"That's right." Qiu La's face was full of enjoyment, "This little guy, like Vincent, actually has a lot of bad ideas behind his back."

"Cuckoo!"

"What is it saying?"

"It should be in denial."

Daphne touched her lower and lower, gently pinching Gugu's tall and straight belly.

"It shouldn't be able to fly, right?"

"Maybe..." Qiu let go of his hand uncertainly, "Vincent said he wanted to build a miniature version of the broomstick for it, and I don't know if it will be able to carry it."

Cuckoo flapped his little wings, as if to show that he was still the "King of the Night".

"Didn't you get tied up last time?" Hermione who just arrived ruthlessly exposed the truth,

"I have enough reasons to suspect that you are the one who led the bad Lefu." She hugged Googoo, scratching its belly with her small hands.

"Goo———"

It seemed that he couldn't hold back his laughter, and he seemed to be swearing about owls.

"Neville said that Laffe has gained a lot of weight recently, so fat that he is about to turn into a ball."

"Cuckoo—cuckoo!"

Obviously swearing.

Hermione scratched hard a few more times, then handed the tired and paralyzed Goo-goo to Qiu,

"Daphne, do you have time now?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Together to meet a new friend, our new friend."

Daphne looked at Gu Gu who was lying in Qiu's arms, and hesitated a little, "No problem, let's go now."

Qiu suddenly raised his head as if remembering something, "Is it the Jomgand that Seid said?"

"Yes." Hermione narrowed her eyes, as if looking for a figure, "Want to go together? Vincent will go first."

"Let's forget it." Qiu hugged Gu Gu tightly, "It's like that—I'm not ready yet."

Their conversation aroused Daphne's curiosity.

Since it was a new friend, it couldn't be Acromantus.

But Qiu seemed particularly frightened, which explained the appearance or character of the new friend...

She inexplicably remembered the legend of the Chamber of Secrets.

If it is a basilisk, it is true that not everyone has the courage to meet it.

Hermione was whispering something to her as the two walked out of the castle.

"Tom Riddle is the soul fragment of an evil wizard." She glanced behind intentionally or unintentionally.

"It was he who tricked Lockhart into opening the Chamber of Secrets and ordered Jormgund to attack me and Vincent."

"The same as last week?"

"He wanted to steal the Gryffindor sword while Dumbledore wasn't at school. Fortunately, Vincent took the sword first."

"The thing about the giant eight-eyed spider?"

"Eh—that's because the professors accidentally let Jomgand go to the Forbidden Forest."

"Tom Riddle—" Daphne followed her gaze and looked behind her, always feeling that something was wrong.

"I think his middle name seems to be Marvolo?"

Hermione frowned, and quietly reached into her school robe with her small hands,

"If you rearrange his name and put the extra three letters first, you'll get a self-introduction."

Although Daphne really wanted to solve the doubts in her heart, it was obviously not the time now.

Following the two girls to the path leading to the Forbidden Forest was obviously malicious.

The students all know that Hermione is the recipient of the Second Order of Merlin, and they also know that Daphne is the eldest lady of the Greengrass family of the sacred 28 families.

There is no reason to plot wrongdoing, it can only be revenge in the nature of personal grievances.

"I'm sorry." Daphne stopped on the spot, "It must be because of me, you first—"

"I'm not going anywhere." Hermione drew out her wand and pointed it behind her, chanting the incantation of the Revealing Charm,

"Reveal in a hurry—"

Although the spell is in a straight line, she casts the spell horizontally.

Following them are three Slytherin students.

"It's ok, Granger!" A student with black hair and small eyes raised his wand slowly, "I thought only Wayne could find us."

Daphne stood in front of Hermione, "Byron, is it Draco's idea?"

She opened her hands, "Joining the Court of Owls is my own choice, you must not hurt Hermione!"

"Sorry, Greengrass—" The senior student named Byron didn't put down his wand,

"This is the club's decision. If you don't get out of the way, you will be hit by our curse."

"It's Pansy?" Daphne's face was a little pale.

She knew that Pansy hated Hermione very much, especially when the name was mentioned that day.

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Hermione gave her a reassuring look,

"Don't think that because I am a girl, I must be weaker than you."

Byron and the other two students uttered the spell immediately, but the grapevine wand had already finished casting the spell.

"Dark black sky—"

The effect under the sun is not very good, but it does win the timing for the cast of the Disillusionment spell.

"Damn it!" Byron was about to use the revealing spell, but Daphne's disarming spell had already been shot.

He dodged in a hurry, pointing the wand in his hand, "This is not a wise choice, Greengrass—

Disarm you! "

"Armor protection—"

Halfway through the flight, the orange-red spell bounced elsewhere.

"Granger's over there!"

The other two students were about to chant the mantra, but the grass that grew suddenly entangled their feet.

"Stupid-"

Byron also casts the Iron Armor Charm, but the target of the curse is not him.

"Ah!" After the cry, a student fell on the grass.

But it wasn't over yet, Daphne, who was still hesitating, became firmer in her eyes, and pointed her wand precisely at the other one.

Another stun spell went on, and only Byron, who had cast the Iron Armor Curse in time, was still standing.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed his wand tightly, "You guys forced me—

The flames are blazing! "

Although invisible, the flame landed precisely at Hermione's feet.

Those flames that ignited the lawn and blazed up were all extinguished by Daphne's water-making spell before they approached her.

"Hey—" Byron sneered, "Left and right are separated!"

His wand was down, and the nearby grass snapped in two.

"Ten thousand bullets fired!"

The grasses with not very hard fibers flew towards the position pointed by the tip of his staff.

The Iron Armor Charm is still there, as are the drops of water attached to the Illusion Charm.

Daphne ran over in a hurry.

"I told you not to come here." Byron grinned and sped up, "At your own peril, Greengrass!"

At the beginning, the grass was blown away, but then it was densely packed.

Hermione undid the Disillusionment Curse, but the range of the Iron Armor Curse on the tip of the wand still couldn't cover her whole body.

"Armor protection—" Before being submerged, Daphne stood beside her.

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