As Voldemort retreated, Hogwarts returned to its former peace again. However, this peace was only superficial, because Dumbledore asserted that Voldemort would make a comeback one day.

Time always passes by before people know it. When Qin Hui comes to her senses, Luna is already a second-grade wizard apprentice.

Like in previous years, the first thing is the boring admission ceremony and the messy new students. The quality of these new students is even worse than that of Harry's class. They don't know anything, just like fools. Moreover, there is always a freshman named Klin next to Qin Hui, who likes to ask Qin Hui about his long and short questions with an old camera.

"Professor Qin, can I take a photo for you?" Just as Qin Hui was drinking afternoon tea and enjoying her leisurely life, Klin, holding an old camera, appeared next to Qin Hui again.

"Did you have nothing to do?" Qin Hui looked at Klin with a smile. She couldn't imagine how a child who was only eleven years old would have such an expression on his face.

"Serious things! What I'm doing is serious things! Clin patted the camera in his hand and said proudly; "Professor, I am a formal reporter who signed a contract with the Prophet Daily. Now I have even thought about the topic of the newspaper. It is called the secret that I and Hogwarts don't teach. "

Klin pressed the shutter of the camera in his hand, brushed it twice, and took two photos.

"Professor, can you tell me what means you can use to allow Dean Dumbledore to allow you to take the professor's salary without teaching the students? Is this a deal of rights, or is it a bad money at the cost of all evil?"

The camera in Klin's hand squirted, and white light shone towards Qin Hui.

"What a bad boy!" Just as Qin Hui stood up and wanted to carry out campus violence, a panicked figure ran towards Qin Hui's pavilion where she was enjoying the cold.

"Professor, Professor Qin! No, something big happened!" The man shouted loudly while running, looking very panicked.

"Mr. Gower, what happened?" Qin Hui looked up and saw at a glance that the person was Malfoy's follower.

"Professor, die, die..." Gao Er said in panic, but after talking for a long time, he couldn't tell who was dead.

"Who died? Dumbledore?" Looking at Goll's appearance, Qin Hui felt that it might be Dumbledore's sudden death, otherwise the students would not have had such a big reaction.

After hearing Qin Hui's words, Gore shook his head repeatedly, glanced at the camera that Clin raised, and quickly explained, "Director Dumbledore! No, no, it's not Dean Dumbledore, it's Mrs. Norris! Mrs. Norris was murdered, and Dean Dumbledore asked me to inform you."

"Mrs. Norris! Who is that? Is the new professor?" Qin Hui muttered Mrs. Norris' name, and she was very sure that she had never heard of this name.

"Professor, I know who Mrs. Norris is." Just as Qin Hui was puzzled, Clin slowly raised his hand.

Qin Hui looked at Clin, and Clin stammered, "Mrs. Norris is Mr. Felch's cat."

"Cat! No! If a cat dies, you actually say it's a big deal! Are you making me laugh?" Qin Hui looked at Gao Er with a fool-like expression. Unexpectedly, only a cat, Gal was just making a big deal out of it.

Looking at Qin Hui's unhappy gaze, Goer shook his head repeatedly and said carefully; "Professor, it's not that simple. Just now, Harry and the other two found that Felch's cat was hanging from the ceiling, and some people wrote down words in blood. The words said that a thousand-year wait had arrived. With the opening of the secret room, the descendants of Scattering will return again."

"Scattering of Scattering! Has the plot of the secret room been unfolded?" Hearing Gower's words, Qin Hui nodded secretly, then waved her robe, and her figure disappeared directly into the sight of the two who had not yet reacted. Only Klin with an excited face and Gower who was still afraid.

"I have worked in Hogwarts for more than 40 years, and I have no credit and hard work! No matter what, my cat cannot die in vain. Someone must be punished for this matter!" Just as Qin Hui found the scene, Felch's roar came from his ears.

"Professor Qin, you are here." Dumbledore nodded slightly to Qin Hui, then comforted Felch with a sad face.

"Teacher, Mr. Filch suspected that Harry killed his cat!" Luna, who was standing in the crowd, walked to Qin Hui and whispered.

"I understand." Qin Hui nodded and looked at Harry and the other two isolated in the crowd by everyone.

"I swear, Mrs. Norris was like this when I came, and I hadn't touched it!" Harry said anxiously as he looked at everyone's distrustful eyes.

In fact, it is not everyone's fault for not trusting him, because when everyone arrived, Harry's hand was about to put on Mrs. Norris. With the scene he saw with his own eyes, everyone would think that Harry did it.

"Teacher, who did it?" Luna pulled the corner of Qin Hui's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you doubt Harry and the others?" Qin Hui asked softly.

Luna took care of the golden hair on her forehead and replied, "Of course not. Although Harry and the other three were a little naughty, they were not bad in nature!"

"Naughty!" Qin Hui looked at Luna with a funny look, because Luna was just as big as Harry and the others.

"I know you like to play with Harry and the others, but you should be more cautious recently because someone is targeting them. Also remember the bathroom I mentioned about Fanny?" Qin Hui planned to teach Luna a lesson first, otherwise it would be no fun if Luna was stupid enough to follow her to find the secret room.

"Of course I remember, you said there was danger there and I didn't let me go." Luna nodded and said weakly.

"It's a good thing not to go. Before you have a certain strength, curiosity will only make you die. Because you don't have the protagonist's life, you can always turn bad luck into good luck!" Qin Hui replied affirmatively, not caring at all whether Luna could understand what she was saying.

"Teacher, what is the life of the protagonist?" Sure enough, after hearing Qin Hui's statement, Luna also asked strangely.

Qin Hui looked at Felch who was persuaded to leave by Dumbledore and said with a smile, "Aren't you strange? Have you ever thought about why all the strange things always happen to Harry and the other three!"

Luna thought for a while, her eyes kept scanning Harry and the other two; "It was a bit strange, as if there were endless things happening around Harry and the others, and everything was so incredible, just like someone had arranged it!"

"This is fate, a reality that must be faced!" Qin Hui said with some reference, and after saying this, Qin Hui left the hall without looking back. She didn't even look at the cat hanging from the ceiling and Luna with a strange look on her face.

"Everyone prepare, now I want to give you a fun magic, that is, turn your pet into a goblet!"

In the Transformation class, Professor McGonagall held a magic wand and explained to everyone the secrets of Transformation Magic.

"Professor, can I ask a question?" Hermione raised her hand as everyone was experimenting with the newly learned magic.

"What's the matter, Miss Granger Hermione?" Professor McGonagall asked, pushing the reading glasses on his face, looking at Hermione who raised her hands.

Hermione stood up from her seat and asked softly under the attention of everyone, "Professor, can you tell us about the secret room? I think we should know something after this happens!"

"Secret Room!" After hearing Hermione's words, the students present were talking about the previous killing of Mrs. Norwich. Because Mrs. Norwich's death seemed to be related to the legendary secret room.

Under everyone's eager eyes, Professor McGonagall was silent for a while, and returned to his seat on the podium and sighed, "Well, as students in Hogwarts, you should also know these secrets hidden under history. After all, you have this right."

In this way, in everyone's eager eyes, Professor McGonagall fell into his own memories, as if he had passed through the barriers of history and returned to the era when Hogwarts had just been established.
Chapter completed!