The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

It's been 50 years since the last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened

The only insider in the whole school was Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, and even Professor Snape and McGonagall had only heard about it.

And this time, it was Harry in the center of the position,

Thanks to the fact that the three of them happened to be the first witnesses at the scene of the crime yesterday, coupled with the common logical thinking of wizards, Harry was quickly buried by gossip.

And it was Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson who intensified the rumors,

Draco looked at Harry who entered the auditorium for dinner, his mind was a little active, he tried to use rumors to crush and split the enemy lineup,

Of course, if Potter was discouraged and abandoned by everyone, then Malfoy would surely be able to take the opportunity to enter? !

Cyrus accompanied Hermione to sit at the Hufflepuff table. He saw Malfoy's sinister smile looking at Harry's direction, and Cyrus was a little puzzled.

"Don't look around while eating." Hermione tapped him on the head. "Are you also interested in those rumors?"

"You mean about the Heir of Slytherin?"

Cyrus raised the volume slightly, so that the sound could be heard by the people around him, but it was very casual

"Uh huh...Okay! I don't want so much butter! It's dead!" Hermione pouted, rubbing her own bread on Cyrus's

"Isn't Harry from Gryffindor?" Cyrus continued after feeling the low voices around him, "Gryffindor and the heir of Slytherin have a half-Nat relationship?"

This moved Harry, who happened to be sitting behind him, from last night to this morning, Harry's ears have never been quiet

And the others slapped their heads, thinking: Yes, the legendary Chamber of Secrets has nothing to do with Gryffindor 100%

As a result, some people's eyes gradually shifted from Harry to the Chamber of Secrets, but their enthusiasm did not decrease at all.

It lasted until noon, when Cyrus accompanied Hermione to study in the depths of the library

"Hmph...the Chamber of Secrets 50 years ago was mentioned in the "History of Hogwarts"" Hermione supported the spell book with one hand, and put Cyrus lying on her lap with the other, "but The end result is that one gets fired"

"Hey? Compared to these, why don't you just ask the amazing Professor Binns?"

The two shrugged. They are not Slytherins who need to prove their college. When they came to the library today, they saw many little snakes borrowing books. They wanted to find some clues about the secret room.

Except for those deliberate people, the remaining Slytherins don't believe that the legend of the Chamber of Secrets in their college will be broken by a Gryffindor

"I'm still thinking about how to perfect the rest of the game..." Cyrus took the transfiguration note that floated in front of him, "I hope to finish it all before the Quidditch match."

The autumn wind is not only cold, when it passes through the arched window, it will always bring the Earl Gray tea incense that Hermione sprayed this morning,

Praise the autumn wind.

The passage of time did not reduce the enthusiasm of the wizards. Mrs. Dumbledore and Pince found that the students had borrowed all the school history.

And Filch hangs around the wall where Mrs. Norris was murdered every day. He always uses the 'universal magic stain remover' to scrub the writing on the wall, but it doesn't work.

Therefore, he would often stare at the handwriting that mocked him.

Sometimes he would hide in the corridor, and as soon as he heard someone talking loudly, he would suddenly jump out, yelling to hang the other party up.

Cyrus was immersed in the achievement of making war chess in a few days,

He wanted to reproduce those people and things, he wanted to send those grand adventures to those wizards who were impoverished in heart, and Hermione discovered that some statues on the outer wall of the castle wall had been transformed.

On this day, the two saw Professor McGonagall standing in the central courtyard, looking at the masterpieces that belonged to them

"This is all a product of your influence~" Hermione pinched his face,

Cyrus heard the pride in her tone, as if the queen was happy for the growth of her subjects, he stood stiffly in the middle of the courtyard,

Unknowingly, he has changed a lot.

The stone statues on the outer walls of the castle and in the auditorium were improved a lot by Professor McGonagall in his spare time, sweeping away the dull image of the medieval armored cavalry

At this time, Cyrus excitedly saw the extra stone statues on both sides of the stairs at the entrance of the courtyard, and he pulled Hermione to the front

In Hermione's eyes, he danced like a cat who got a toy.

"Ironfoot! This is Dan Ironfoot!!" Cyrus introduced to the girl in surprise, "Iron Hill Dwarf Army!"

The short body is covered with heavy armor, fully armed, holding a huge shield and a long pointed iron spear in one hand, glowing coldly in the sun

"This is the joint product of Professor Flitwick and I..." Professor McGonagall smiled even more happily when he saw the two little ones discovering his masterpiece

This is probably the happiest moment for Professor McGonagall since the beginning of the semester. No matter how she purses her lips, the corners of her mouth still cannot be put down by her.

"By the way, Professor Flitwick likes your idea of ​​dwarves." McGonagall put his hand on the shoulders of the two

"Professor~ This is the book written by Cyrus..." Hermione took out a thick book from her satchel and handed it over. This is The Hobbit written by Cyrus

"Oh? Muggle books?" The professor curiously picked up a few pages, "I didn't expect little Cyrus to be a novelist~"

Cyrus squinted at Hermione reproachfully, and stood on tiptoe in embarrassment when facing the professor's teasing, because Hermione just clung to his side when the professor came

But the fingers still hooked quietly, and under the school robe, the fingertips of the two were entwined.

"It's much easier to use than before...and more handsome." Mag put away the book and flicked his wand, "But I hope I will never use them."

The two Iron Hill soldiers moved a step towards the middle, smashed the iron shield hard to form an unbreakable iron curtain, and two spears protruded from above

Such a movement startled the other young wizards passing by, and all looked sideways.

Professor McGonagall's move made the two people's eyes widen instantly. If they were not outside, they would probably hug the professor directly.

"Professor! I want to learn!!" The two cubs shouted in unison

"Hahaha... This is not to say that you will be able to do it... This is a little power of the vice principal~" Mag said nastyly, she tried to lure the two into a broken ship

"Only the vice-principal or the principal?" Cyrus frowned.

"Don't you want to be?!" Hermione took his hand,

Only Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore can satisfy all Hermione's fantasies about wizards. They are elegant, confident, and can raise an army out of thin air with a light wave of their hands.

And Cyrus rolled his eyes, he suddenly had some inspiration, maybe he could make more chess pieces specially used for fighting.

Mag returned the two armored soldiers to their original positions, and dragged the envious two men inside

Of the two students, Cyrus is superior in thinking, while Hermione is very similar to her in character,

Professor McGonagall looked at the two people who were often stuck together, and suddenly felt a little old. She thought she should pass on her lifelong research on Transfiguration?

There is no need to look for anyone, the two people in front of them simply sent themselves to her mouth...

"But... you can try it first" Mag said in a riddle, "I will teach you a more precise control method in the next few days"

"So are you also the one who made the armor that started patrolling at night?" Hermione looked at the little stormtroopers on both sides, and some of them who noticed the sight even saluted them

"Well... I updated it recently, but Felius wants to add more dwarves, the two at the door were added yesterday"

Speaking of this, Professor McGonagall sighed, because she had to guard against the recent troubles, she sometimes used stone statues to patrol at night to test

As a result, nothing else was found, but a lot of students from night tours were caught, and there were not many Gryffindor points.

"Then why not add some others? Like elves and human wizards"

Cyrus took a closer look at the stone stormtroopers, and found that their weapons had been replaced with cold ones, which better blended with the castle

"Elves? That's not bad!" Professor McGonagall, who is a woman, of course also likes those elegant Mirkwood elves

"There are also human kings!" Hermione also interjected, "Not only England, but other countries can also be added."

Cyrus and Hermione looked at each other and smiled secretly.

"Professor McGonagall, will transfiguration allow historical figures to have certain memories?"

"Well... well... very little, almost impossible, unless the soul rubbing technology of portraits is used." Mag glanced at Cyrus strangely, "this technology is only reserved for some powerful wizards now. or in the hands of the family"

"Soul rubbing?" Hermione was a little curious,

"It's not what you think, it's just a rubbing of part of the soul's consciousness for sharing..."

Mag gave the two of them a white look.

"I know what you're thinking, Hogwarts is already very lively with these students...and it's technically troublesome, we can't make a copy of all consciousness, unless there are alchemy items that are so old that they are lost"

It wasn't some soul-splitting black magic, after all.

It seems that the museum's gold plaque is unique... Hermione pulled Cyrus and said goodbye to Professor McGonagall

McGonagall, who was repairing a small flaw, looked suspiciously at the two who were going to the Potions class, shook his head, and continued the work in hand

The professor plans to read Cyrus Jr.'s novel tonight, hoping to give her more inspiration for transfiguration.