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The changes in the castle made the little wizards curious.

The senior students were the first to notice the fact behind this change.

High-level black magic creatures rarely have obvious weaknesses. There are very few that are afraid of ordinary creatures, and the only ones that are firmly restrained by the rooster are the basilisk.

As the most well-known "artificial" black magic creature, there will be some related questions in the newts exam.

They couldn't help but feel lucky for the two people lying in the school doctor's office.

Fortunately, he didn't look directly into the eyes of the basilisk and saved his life. He was only petrified.

After knowing what the monster in the secret room is.

This did not put the little wizards at ease, but made them even more uneasy. They talked to their families, hoping to get some comfort or protection from magic props.

Every night at dinner, you can see a large number of owls grabbing red howling letters and throwing them into Dumbledore's face.

"After all, you are her child." Harry teased the lion, which would yawn when he poked it. "And I am an orphan without a father and mother. Of course she will take more care of me."

Ron was very envious.

November is gradually passing and the weather is getting colder and colder.

I didn't ask Ron, nor my other children.

Almost all the little wizards filled in their names on the leaving column. Only the Weasley family stayed in Gryffindor. Percy wanted to send Ginny back, but he didn't persuade her.

George and Fred soon joined in.

That's Lockhart.

"Hogwarts~Hogwarts~" Together with the Sorting Hat, they sang the school song in a medieval tune.

Ron watched eagerly as Harry finished counting the gifts before they walked out of the dormitory and walked to the Great Hall.

The photo album sent by the Dursleys is an untouched picture of Aunt Petunia and her own mother, from when she was six or seven to nineteen years old.

But the knitted sweaters are very suitable for them.

Ron opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Sometimes it was really hard for him to follow Harry's train of thought.

The young wizards were also allowed to drink. Dumbledore took Harry and drank three bottles of vodka under the eyes of Snape who wanted to eat them both alive.

"Harry, that's not what I meant." Ron stammered, clenching the sweater in his hand.

Not many people want to stay.

Slytherin will give him the greatest support.

Ron listened, grabbing Harry's sleeve and refusing to let go.

Mrs. Weasley listened to Harry's suggestion and knitted him a gold and red dress, with a handsome lion lying on a big "H" on the chest.

As soon as December came, a blanket of heavy snow fell, covering the entire castle.

Dumbledore's is a note about the Patronus Charm. To change the form of the Patronus requires an extremely advanced level, and to transform into a physical body - this is already very good for ordinary wizards, but on this path It can only be said that we have just stepped into the threshold.

Dudley sent a letter of thanks. The weight loss potion was very effective and he had lost weight to a normal level. There were also a few game cartridges enclosed with the letter, which he highly recommended and which were very interesting - but he might Unexpectedly, Hogwarts does not have game consoles.

In addition to the professors, there are less than twenty students left at Hogwarts, six from Gryffindor, four from Slytherin, and three from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

How could the other three colleges listen to such words?

The scores of the four colleges were deducted again and again, constantly wandering between increasing points and returning to zero, and increasing points and returning to zero.

The principal's magic was so great that only he could hear the roar.

Unlike other houses, they blatantly supported the "heir" who stole the scroll from their lounge, and hoped that he could secretly contact Slytherin House.

Hermione also wanted to stay, but Harry persuaded her to leave.

Professor Sprout sent two herbalism notebooks and suggested tactfully that she would be willing to confine Harry twice a week if he could spare the time.

"In July 1992, Lockhart, who had just returned from a trip to Morges, could not imagine that he would receive a letter from the greatest white wizard of the century. Although they had been close friends for many years, this was the first time for Lockhart

Seeing Albus using such a pleading tone..."

Harry nodded: "I know, I'm just afraid that you may misunderstand. People who are loved usually have a hard time feeling that they are loved. Your mother loves you very much."

Until noon.

Professors collect students' intentions to stay on campus during the Christmas break.

Is your father also learning this kind of magic?

Apparently it was sent by a house elf.

This surprised him a little.

Harry continued counting the gifts.

He thinks he has written very well.

Rumors of the secret room are known.

Pure-blood wizards are the most unscrupulous, or in other words, the young wizards of Slytherin College are becoming more and more arrogant.

Professor McGonagall sent him two transfiguration notebooks from his father, and he hurriedly flipped through them. The last page of the second one involved some Animagus theories.

Lockhart sent a whole photo album, thicker than his fist, filled with his photos, and each photo also had his gaudy signature.

Those who have parents should spend the holidays with them.

Every day during dinner time, several fights would break out in the auditorium.

They sat at a long table to eat.

Snape brought Harry's mother's second notebook, which was carefully wrapped in a sponge and placed neatly beside his pillow, unlike other gifts piled on the floor.

Even though the basilisk did not appear again for more than a month, it was not caught.

Several other deans seemed to have been impressed by his personal charm during this long relationship and no longer hindered his preference for certain "talented" young wizards. They even hinted that he could go a little further.

He has even written part of the manuscript and can't wait to read it to the little wizards in class.

There is only one person in Hogwarts who is truly happy.

Often after he recited it for ten minutes, he would be praised for thirty-five minutes. As long as he added enough points, the compliments would come even more enthusiastically.

Mrs. Weasley sent a special letter before Christmas asking for his physical data.

It's a pity that no one can hear the content of the shouting letter.

Harry was grateful for the fuel.

His sweater is green, with only a big letter "R" on the chest.

Hufflepuff's senior students transformed into drums to accompany them.

"Mom is so partial." Ron's tone was sour, and he kept looking at the sweater that Harry was wearing, making a sharp contrast with the sweater in his own hands.

The conflict became more intense.

Harry still received many gifts.

When the heir opens the Chamber of Secrets, he will clear out the castle and drive out all those who should not be here - half-blood and Muggle wizards headed by Hufflepuff and assisted by Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.

The response among the Little Wizards was also very strong.

Ravenclaw looked on and admired it - although this could hardly be called "art".

The Slytherins left in a hurry after finishing their meal.

They don't want to celebrate Christmas with this group of people.

A cheerful atmosphere enveloped everything and everyone in the auditorium except Snape.

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