Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

"How is Siegel?" Harry felt his voice trembling. Whenever he thought of Siegel, he would recall the silent look in the secret room, "She, she..."

"It's a pity that Miss Siegel is also in a coma." Professor McGonagall's expression turned melancholy. "It's all my fault. If I can be more cautious or don't tease that liar... how can I? Put the students in danger!"

"It's not your fault, Minerva, but mine." At this moment, an old voice came from the other side, "I brought Jidro to the school because we urgently need a teacher and no one wants to Take this class." Dumbledore stood up from the chair near the door, and Harry was pleased to find that even after months of absence, Dumbledore was still very energetic. His blue eyes looked at him with piercing blue eyes. Lee found that Dumbledore's expression was not relaxed, he was obviously thinking about something.

"Hello, Harry." He still greeted him gently. There were almost a million things Harry wanted to tell him. He wrestled with the chaotic thoughts in his head and managed to sort them out.Harry finally remembered everything he had seen before he passed out and shouted anxiously: "Professor, Voldemort... Voldemort him, diary..."

"Calm down, Harry." Professor McGonagall froze at the name, and she looked confused.But Dumbledore interrupted Harry as if he knew what he was going to say.

Harry told them that he saw the sixteen-year-old Voldemort after entering the secret room, told them that Voldemort had caused the death fifty years ago, and told them that Voldemort said Padma Petir opened the secret room, but she Obviously it was manipulated. Voldemort used her to achieve his purpose and absorb their lives... Finally, he looked at Dumbledore: "Professor, I couldn't beat him. I was attacked from behind. I... Don't know what to do now, Tom Riddle escaped! He will continue to grow stronger and hurt others!" His face was paler than paper.

"Tom Riddle...yes, few people still remember that Voldemort's real name is actually this. He was once a brilliant boy, clever, arbitrary, arrogant, and cold. I remember him deeply." Blido recalled, then stopped Harry before he yelled again.

"I know what you mean, Harry. But judging from the information I received..." Dumbledore took out a tattered diary from his arms, and Harry almost screamed-that was Riddle Diary—He noticed that there was a sharp object inserted in the diary, not knowing whether it was a bone or a tooth. He even felt that the diary was "dead", and the word would normally not be used to describe an object.

"He's dead. Someone killed him with the teeth of a basilisk...coincidentally, a basilisk died in the secret room, right, Minerva?"

Professor McGonagall nodded, "The basilisk's internal organs shattered and the eyes were blinded by the spell."

"What does this mean, Professor?" Harry stammered when Mrs. Pomfrey's surprised voice came.

"Wake up, wake up, the students who were attacked, the medicine is very effective... Hey, girl, you can't get up from the bed yet, lie back quickly, I'll get you something to rejuvenate... Poor little ones." Her footsteps disappeared on the other side.

"Potter, you continue to rest first..."

"I'm done!" Harry cried, ignoring that Professor McGonagall was staring at him.

"Let Harry come too, Minerva. We also need some help from him." After hearing Dumbledore's words, Professor McGonagall pressed his lips unwillingly, looking reluctant.Harry didn't dare to touch her mold anymore, and hurriedly got out of bed and followed the two professors.

Chapter 28 I heard you say I am short?(Humph)

They went to see Padma Petir first.The girl leaned on the pillow, staring at the ceiling blankly, holding the snow-white sheets in her hand, she was immersed in her own world until Dumbledore and the others sat next to her, and it took several more minutes before she returned. God came and looked at Dumbledore in fear.

"Professor... I, I must confess to you." She bit her lip nervously. "I think I... opened the secret room."

Harry just wanted to speak, Dumbledore stopped him, he looked at Padma with encouraging eyes, and Padma froze, she struggled with memories of the fault before being petrified.

"I don't remember when it happened. I suddenly owned a diary with a black cover... It seems to be shortly after the sorting ceremony. At first I just used it to take notes, but I found that it was written on it. The words all disappeared the next day...I thought it was a prank, until the diary and the diary responded to me, and it said it could tell me more...I locked the diary." Padma Looks haggard and uneasy, "I should have destroyed it at the time! This suspicious magic item is likely to cause harm to the wizard, these are common sense! But I don't know why I didn't do that... I actually did it again Take it out."

"After that, I often lose my memory for a period of time. Every time I come back, I appear in strange places. I think I was manipulated, but I can't find anyone to help me..." Professor McGonagall said at this time. "In that case, why don't you come and ask the professors for help? We will help you..."

"But it's gone, just on Halloween night!" Padma sobbed, "I wanted to go to the professor the next day--any one would do, as long as he could give me a little help, by the way this The suspicious diary was handed in. But the next day it suddenly disappeared from my table. I couldn't find it anywhere. I was scared... You know that Mrs. Lorice was petrified that night! I think I did it, because I can’t remember the memory of a certain period of time, which caused Zoe to be suspected, but I dare not stand up and clarify. What if I am suspected because of this? I can’t prove it. The diary as evidence is gone. I just think about myself...I dare not say anything about it. Every day I am in a muddle, and then one day..." She trembled, her eyes protruding out of fear." I was freshening up in the bathroom and heard a hissing sound from my head. I saw the monster’s eyes through the water in the sink, and then I didn’t know anything..."

She looked at the two professors with red eyes: "These are all I know. I, I will be dropped out of school and then driven home, right?" She pretended to be calm, "I will be ready to leave. ..."

Dumbledore reached out to stop her. His attitude was very gentle, and he successfully calmed Padma's frustration: "No one will be dropped out, Miss Petil. At your age, it is very easy to resist the temptation to refuse. It's rare that many adult wizards can't do this. You should be proud of yourself."

"But I did so many excessive things..."

"You are just being manipulated!" Harry couldn't help but said.

"Harry is right, and I will tell you what happened later. Take a good rest, you need to regain your energy, your sister is worried about you." Padma lowered her head guiltily.Madam Pomfrey came over to comfort her, Dumbledore stood up first, and it was time to leave her some personal space.

*****

"I think Madam Pomfrey would prefer you to stay in bed, Miss Granger."

"Hermione!" Harry ran over. Hermione was wrapped in a blanket and sat on a chair. She looked better, and she changed back to the smart girl before.Seeing Harry, she smiled.She cast a look at Harry, and Zoe was lying on the bed next to him, breathing lightly.Harry was happy that she looked popular this time, at least not like a corpse.

"You solved it, didn't you? The bathroom, where I was planning to make potions, was actually the entrance to the secret room." She whispered to Harry, "That girl...the one named Luna, she One step earlier than me, when I saw her lying down on the bathroom floor, I couldn't even make a sound."

"Zoe will be okay. I asked Madam Pomfrey. She also didn't know what was wrong with her. She said she seemed to be mentally exhausted. What did you experience in the secret room?" She noticed Come to Harry's sight and explain to him.

Harry told her about the experience of the group. When he said that Lockhart had attacked Professor McGonagall and then bombed the tunnel to destroy himself, Hermione covered her mouth and looked shocked.Then she abandoned the practice of defending Lockhart all the time, she finally saw Lockhart through, this man who had nothing but a skin.

"This is too much, I actually admired this kind of person!" She said angrily, and then looked back anxiously to see Professor McGonagall, who stood aside and talked to Dumbledore. "She's okay with Professor McGonagall. Was hit head-on by the Forgotten Curse, did she receive treatment?"

Harry quietly told her about Professor McGonagall's decisive performance along the way. He didn't dare to speak up. Professor McGonagall wouldn't want others to talk about her in private, even if it was complimenting her.

Hermione is a good listener, and she admires Professor McGonagall’s performance ("This is a truly qualified wizard, Harry!") She even thanked the Sorting Hat because it put her in Gryffindor. What Harry needs to worry about is probably because Hermione changed from Lockhart's fan to Professor McGonagall, but he didn't want to stop her. He thought Hermione's performance was very interesting, which made his nervous mood relax.

She became nervous again when she heard Harry enter the secret room, and when he told her that he had found Zoe lying unconscious on the ground, she crossed her fingers and made a gesture of prayer.When she heard that Harry was attacked and unconscious, she opened her eyes wide.

"Oh my god! I didn't expect... it was too thrilling! And you survived, the mysterious person died! Did you see the attacker?"

"No, he wears a hood, his whole body is covered in a large robe," Harry thought, "but he seems to have blond hair, and I see gold leaking out of the hood."

"But, Harry, if that person was an accomplice of the mysterious man, why did he betray in the end? You are still alive, why does he let you off?" Hermione frowned. "He is still in this castle. Who is he?"

"I don't know, but I heard Professor Dumbledore say there will be an inspection. He is unlikely to stay at Hogwarts, especially when everyone is working hard to guard him."

The two people were talking. There was a coughing sound from Zoe's direction. Hermione jumped up from the chair and ran to Zoe. She found her pale, her mouth whimpering, and Hermione handed her hand. Put it on Zoe's forehead, "It's hot!" Hurry up with his hand.

Harry found Madam Pomfrey. Madam Pomfrey gave Hermione a large glass of green liquid, which looked so disgusting. She asked Hermione to help Zoe drink the potion. "She will get better. Yes, her brain is a bit overheated. This is not just a casual talk." Madam Pomfrey walked to Luna’s bed. Luna can be said to be the most injured person among all the people present. Her memory was maliciously disturbed. The tampering was also accompanied by considerable concussion, and Madam Pomfrey had to carefully sort out Luna's memories and adjust them piece by piece, and there was no way for someone to do it casually.

The pointer on the clock jumped to where it should be on time, which means that the students are about to end get out of class.Madam Pomfrey stuck her waist and warned Dumbledore seriously: "I need an absolutely quiet environment, Albus. You can't let the monkey cubs run around here, the sick need to rest."

"Of course, Bobby." Dumbledore blinked, and Harry intuitively thought he was talking to him. "But I invited one or two patients’ families, you know, they are more worried about the safety of these children than anyone else. ."

"As long as you don't disturb me, please feel free."

Sure enough, Dumbledore talked to Harry, and he asked him to follow, and Hermione bid him farewell behind him.Opening the door, Harry was surprised to see the two middle-aged men facing each other with expressions on their faces as if they were about to tear each other.The only woman present took her husband’s arm and tied the angry horse like Arthur Weasley like a rope—he was about to put that flushed face and Lucius Malfoy’s pale Their faces collided, and the noses of the two were close at hand, glaring at each other.

Chapter 29 Okay, I'm finished digging the pit

"Harry!" Mrs. Weasley was the first to see Harry and ran over in surprise and took him into her arms. "Thank God, you and Ron are fine!"

She poked her husband hard in the waist and glared at him when he was in pain.Mr. Weasley rubbed his sore waist bitterly, and smiled warmly when he looked at Harry: "Harry! We rushed over when we received Dumbledore's letter. I am proud of you. "

Mrs. Weasley was dissatisfied with his argument. She looked at Harry sternly: "You almost lost your life! You must remember to cherish yourself and don't worry those who love you, Harry."

"While you are having some boring interactions, can I go first to see Zoe?" Lucius said impatiently, "You wrote me to tell me that Zoe was injured, what's the matter!" his voice There was a clear anger in it, "I don't want an old fool who can't protect the child to stay in this position."

Harry clenched his fists. He thought Lucius wanted to shirk responsibility-it was his signature that made Dumbledore resign, and now he pretended to be innocent.Lucius noticed his gaze and glanced at him contemptuously.

Dumbledore’s eyes flickered under the lens, and he apologized to the Weasleys, saying that he wanted to talk to Lucius first and let them go to Ron first-his skin was bruised by the stone. Madam Pomfrey asked him to bandage himself at the other end of the infirmary because it was not a serious injury and she was too busy.

When the Weasleys disappeared behind the door, Harry also consciously wanted to leave, because he thought he was an unrelated person.Dumbledore grabbed him and said that he hoped he could come too.

*****

The three came to Dumbledore's office, and Harry was glad that nothing had changed: Voldemort had disappeared and Dumbledore had returned, but he could not help but be hostile to Lucius.The man walked slowly into the office, examining the layout of the room with a critical eye.When he saw Fox on the shelf, he was taken aback, he quickly narrowed his eyes, and put on another stinky and arrogant face.

"My time is precious, and you better have a good reason, Dumbledore." Lucius said rudely to Dumbledore.

"I think you need to know one thing, Malfoy." Dumbledore sat down. "Until yesterday, I was co-signed by the directors of Hogwarts asking me to be kicked out of the castle. As the headmaster of Hogwarts."

Lucius' eyebrows moved. Although he quickly recovered his calmness, he was obviously surprised and a little annoyed: "What? I thought that only when all the 13 school directors signed, would he be eligible to cancel Hogwar. The position of principal here. I have not received any notice from any one of them. They cannot bypass our Malfoys and make such a bold decision."