After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

The first thing Yang Mei did when she returned to the dormitory was to take a hot bath in the bathroom. Draco silently extended his hand towards Yang Mei's back, but in the end he did not call his friend to stop.

Okay, you can stop for a while and eat melons.

An hour later, Yang Mei came out of the bathroom.

At this time, Draco's curiosity was not as strong as before.

But he still asked, "Phil, do you know what happened tonight? Who wrote blood on the wall, and who petrified Mrs. Filch's Norris?"

Yang Mei looked confused: "Huh? I don't know either."

Draco knew that when he said he didn't know, he really didn't know. If Phil knew about this, there would be no need to hide it from him.

"If you say so, then Riddle must have never come back and never told you what he did. I dare say that what happened today must be related to him!" Draco said firmly.

Yang Mei did not respond to Draco's words immediately. He cast a magic on his head, and a warm breeze that was not scalding blew on his hair.

In fact, he could just use a drying spell to dry his hair directly.

However, Yang Mei insisted that the drying spell would damage his hair, while the warm wind spell would not have such concerns.

Yang Mei even considered whether she could integrate the ingredients of hair care oil into the warm wind spell. If successful, this magic should capture the hearts of all the ladies in the magic world, right?

Yang Mei was thinking about a lot of random things in his mind, but he didn't forget what Draco had just said.

"Riddle has disappeared since the day I made a copy of the diary. If you think about it carefully, he is the biggest villain in this castle. If we encounter a terrorist incident, it is probably right to blindly guess that he was the one who did it." Yang Mei wanted to laugh.

Draco also laughed: "What can I do? I often forget that I am in the same group as the Dark Lord.

No matter what the monster in the Chamber of Secrets is, it was raised by Slytherin. It shouldn't attack the young wizards of Slytherin, right?"

Yang Mei thought for a moment and said, "I think it's better not to gamble on the conscience of a magical creature that has lived for thousands of years.

I believe that when Slytherin was alive, he must have told it not to harm the little wizards in the castle, not just those from Slytherin, but also students from the other three houses.

But after all, Slytherin has been dead for a thousand years. Even if a magic contract was made at the beginning, it should have been almost gone by now.

There is an old saying in the Eastern country: "Those who are not of my race must have different hearts." We should not let down our guard and tell the people in our academy not to act alone in the near future."

Draco also looked more serious: "That's true, I will inform them."

……

When things don't affect herself, Yang Mei is still willing to be a qualified spectator.

But ever since the bloody incident on Halloween night, everything has been calm for many days, as if what everyone saw that night was an illusion.

In transfiguration class.

"Today, we are going to learn how to turn animals into goblets." Professor McGonagall said as she stood behind her desk. There was a big black and white bird standing on her desk. Obviously, the bird was her demonstration utensil.

Sure enough, Professor McGonagall pointed her wand at the bird and said, "Look carefully, it's like this - one, two, three, the appearance changes dramatically."

The tall fat bird suddenly turned into a transparent goblet, and the classroom was immediately filled with exclamations of “Wow”.

Yang Mei also found it very interesting.

His Transfiguration skills are just average. He wouldn't practice turning animals into goblets when he's free.

However, because he has profound magical powers and can mobilize them accurately, he is always able to complete the tasks assigned by the professor quickly and well in class, as if his transfiguration skills are very powerful.

Professor McGonagall was not the kind of teacher who only liked to stare at good students during class. For example, this time, after she demonstrated how to turn animals into goblets, she turned her gaze to the little wizards sitting below.

"Have you seen everything clearly? Then who wants to try it first? Let me see... Mr. Weasley, how about you try it? Remember, the spell is 'Appearance Change'."

Ron nodded confidently. He was already a little impatient.

He cleared his throat and pointed his wand at the mouse on the table: "The appearance has changed dramatically."

Well...it turned into a long-haired goblet with a tail.

The other young wizards burst into laughter, but Ron himself looked so embarrassed.

Professor McGonagall sighed slightly: "You really should get a new wand, Mr. Weasley."

Just as Professor McGonagall was about to walk away from Ron, Harry raised his arm and called to her.

Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Potter, what can I do for you?"

Harry was a little nervous, but he still spoke haltingly: "Professor, can you tell us about the Chamber of Secrets?"

When it comes to this topic, everyone is very interested, even Crabbe and Goyle are not sleepy anymore.

Professor McGonagall looked at everyone's eager eyes and stood there for two or three seconds.

"Okay. As everyone knows, Hogwarts was founded more than a thousand years ago. It was founded by the four greatest wizards of the time..." Professor McGonagall walked slowly in the aisle, tapping her palm gently with her wand.

These were basically common sense, and Yang Mei had been expecting Professor McGonagall to tell him something he didn't know.

"…Three of the founders get along well, but the other one doesn't." Professor McGonagall wanted to ask another question. "I'll give you three chances. Guess who this one is?"

"It's definitely Slytherin, it won't be Gryffindor," Ron muttered.

"Salazar Slytherin was more selective when recruiting students. He believed that magical education should only be limited to magical families, which are now called pure-blood families. But the other three did not agree with this idea, and he could not change the ideas of the other three, so he decided to leave Hogwarts.

According to legend, Slytherin built a secret room in the castle, known as the 'Chamber of Secrets', but he sealed it shortly before he left.

When his true heir returns to the school, only this heir can open the Chamber of Secrets and release the horrible creatures in it, thus purifying the school and removing those who, in Slytherin's opinion, are not worthy of learning magic."

"You mean those little Muggle-born wizards?" Harry asked in a low voice.

Professor McGonagall nodded. "Of course. After countless searches, no one has ever found the Chamber of Secrets."

She thought the storytelling session should end here, so she turned and walked towards her desk.

Ron and Harry looked at each other, and Harry asked again, "Professor, does the legend tell us what is in the Chamber of Secrets?"

Yang Mei felt that the Savior was particularly impatient today. Was it because Filch wrongly accused him of being the murderer of Mrs. Norris, so he was so eager to know about the Chamber of Secrets?

Professor McGonagall, who is usually strict, is more easy to talk to today.

"Rumor has it that the Chamber of Secrets contains something that only the Heir of Slytherin can control. Some speculate that it is a horrible monster that resides within."

Many people started to get scared. Since the professor said so, how could it be false?

Yang Mei and Draco were quite disappointed, because Professor McGonagall didn't know more than them!