The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

On the second day after attending the dueling club, Hogwarts ushered in a violent snowstorm.

The last herbal medicine class of last semester was cancelled, so Dean Sprout put a small pot of mandrakes in socks and gloves and a scarf in the lounge in the morning.

In the morning, Cyrus and Hermione had just returned from the library to the classroom on the eighth floor, and they came to find Hannah.

Thick and dense snowflakes blocked every window and small door, so all the little wizards could only stay in their lairs to pass the time.

"How do I know! I knew it when I was young...Why don't you say that Malfoy's idiot can't even counter-curse?"

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Harry scolding Malfoy angrily.

"I know, I know~" Justin rolled his eyes, tilted his chair, and put his legs on the table, "Ernie still plans to let me hide in the dormitory, if I'm scared, I won't come out!"

"Although Parseltongue is the talent of some wizards, it just so happens...that group of wizards are all dark wizards, and finally became the symbol of dark wizards"

The tall Ernie stood beside Justin and said seriously.

"Ernie, isn't there one?" Hannah with a golden ponytail said eagerly. She didn't believe that the savior was a dark wizard.

"Yes! In the dream...Which decent wizard knows Parseltongue now? Now Salazar Slytherin is called Parseltongue"

"The main thing is that everything is too coincidental." Cyrus walked over and sat beside Harry, "Maybe Harry can be the first one, isn't it?"

"That's right!" Ron was excitedly fighting a well-matched opponent, and Colin on the opposite side was a little out of breath.

Although Ernie was still a little stubborn, he stood firmly by his friend, even if the vice president spoke out to ease the quarrel between them.

"Ha~ If Malfoy didn't say 'offensive', I would even think it was you..."

"Okay, Ernie, after Harry did say something before, the snake coiled up"

Wayne sighed, rubbing his arm, reluctantly helping Fawcett.

"Oh, by the way, Hannah!" Cyrus changed the subject after being hit by Hermione, "What do you think of us pushing the war game to your bar?"

Harry, who had been aggrieved all this time, breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, as long as Justin believed in him, it was enough.

Harry was genuinely happy about this, he cherished the friendship he had made because of the club, it would be so disappointing if it disappeared because of a snake.

"Uh...probably, I'll go back and ask this Christmas." Hannah hesitated for a while, although she was also quite curious, "I happened to buy a pair from Weasley."

Hermione walked over after seeing the club's existing assets from Mandy.

"Don't worry, we will pay a certain promotion fee." Hermione waved her hand proudly, and the fund form floated into Hannah's hands, "In this way, you can formally propose cooperation after you go back."

Hannah nodded ignorantly, staring at the number of Galleons, but that's good, at least she won't let her father just play for fun.

As one of the club's veterans, Hannah wanted to contribute her strength, but she didn't know how this little wave would stir up the waves.

"What about your money?" Harry leaned aside and stretched his head, "Two hundred Galleons is a lot...is it stored in Gringotts?"

Cyrus smiled happily, shook his head, and pointed in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

Smaug can stay peacefully in the cave every day, not relying on company and threats, Harry!What do you think?Those are all gleaming Galleons!

"WT..." Harry stared, mouth forming an 'O' in a circle.

"Gringotts' monthly storage fee is too much." Cyrus shook his fingers, very proud.

"So we gave it to Smaug, and no one else could get it out except Cyrus and me"

Hermione and Cyrus were in tune, and they clearly made their first year dream come true, which is definitely something to celebrate.

He yawned, and the boring wizards chatted again. After the Quidditch match, they naturally turned the topic to the Chamber of Secrets.

And, of course, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration.

I have to mention that since Cyrus' duel with the old bat yesterday, some people took Transfiguration class this morning, and they were more serious than usual.

Not to mention that a bunch of people surrounded the professor asking questions yesterday, which made Professor McGonagall laugh from ear to ear when he returned to the office.

"So, it's because of Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick's patrol every night that the monster dare not come out?"

"Hmm~" But Cyrus didn't dare to say that he also participated in the production, otherwise he would be torn apart by the Gryffindors, "But I confirmed the authenticity of the Chamber of Secrets from Professor Binns."

Wait...wait a minute, Harry was stunned for a moment, why was Binns scolding him when he asked?

"I know that... I've heard Malfoy read it..."

The one who spoke happened to be this year's freshman, the little snake Mafalda from Slytherin. She was a Squib and Muggle-born witch, and she was assigned to the Snake Court.

Because of her background, she was squeezed out by Pansy, Harper and others, and finally she joined Hermione's men in a depressed mood.

Mafalda thought she would be rejected by Hermione, but the other party simply let her in after confirming that she was not a pure-blood supporter.

She was very grateful to Hermione and everyone at the club, because Marfa felt exactly what Harry felt.

"Malfoy talked to Zabini's group... They said that the Chamber of Secrets can only be opened by the heir of Slytherin." Malfa turned to look at Harry, "That's why you are so scary...Harry "

"For now, only you will~"

Harry frowned, he remembered the crazy words of the Sorting Hat in his mind back then.

"Is there no Slytherin?" Ron, who had returned from a great victory, walked in front of them, "Before or now"

"Don't know now...but before that, apart from Slytherin himself, there was only You-Know-Who"

Hermione thought about the History of Magic notebooks, and sure enough, her answer made everyone in the club tremble, even Harry gasped.

It's not a good thing to get along with the mysterious person.

"Harry! Cyrus!" The door of the study club was slammed open, and Hagrid kicked over the chairs on the side of the road, "D... Principal Dumbledore is looking for you two!! I come"

Another one with a wool felt hat was Stitch, who was shaking his hair vigorously, and snowflakes and ice water hit Wayne's face.

Hermione looked at Cyrus suspiciously, she thought her little angel had gotten into some trouble again.

"Hagrid, I don't remember bringing Smaug out again this time... Hey! Lighten up~" Cyrus hugged Stitch who was using the headbutt.

"Not about this... what? When did you bring Smaug out?! Ahhhh!"

Hagrid patted his head angrily, and said, "Forget it, it's not about this matter, anyway, it has something to do with the Chamber of Secrets... Ah! I'll go outside and wait for you!"

Rubeus Best Keeper Hagrid recklessly rushed out of the classroom.

"Look, I said that Hagrid can't keep a secret." Neville wiped the sweat from his brow, and stopped practicing the sword swing, "It's a pity, I plan to learn from Cyrus later..."

"About the Chamber of Secrets? Huh?" Hermione frowned and gave Cyrus a sideways look.

"Maybe it's just about Harry." Cyrus sneered a few times, allowing the other party to squeeze his hand vigorously, "You know, Harry has been on the cusp recently"

Stitch also ran over with Hagrid because he was bored, and he planned not to go back until Christmas, because Smaug has been sleeping a lot lately.

Hermione pushed and shoved him until the door whispered, "Ah, be careful""

She knew what Cyrus had been doing with the professors recently, and she knew that the boy hadn't kept anything from her.

"Don't worry... By the way, you can play with it for a while... Change me later"

"Hahaha...why do you look so much like Meen and Little Angel's cub?" Mandy said to Padma with a smirk.

Padma, Lisa and the others nodded heavily, and they also had the same intention. This scene has a sense of déjà vu as parents picking up their children home.

Stitch was placed on the table by Cyrus, and his cute appearance immediately attracted a crowd of female wizards to watch.

Cyrus scratched her hands, and the gloves Hermione handed over still had her body temperature, which also saved the discomfort of putting on the gloves at the beginning.

Then he greeted the hesitant Harry and walked out of the study club.

(There is still a chapter of the text, which will be posted later, so I will be annoyed

I originally wanted to show it as bad, but after looking at the ratings and reading, it’s better to fill in the text honestly)