Harry hid behind a corner and watched the three separate, Snape walked towards his office.

"Ron, hurry up..." he murmured anxiously, looking around in the corridor.

"Huh, I'm scared to death, I'm almost blocked by Snape." Ron's voice came from the empty place, making Harry breathe a sigh of relief.

Ron pulled off the invisible cloak and shook the potion bottle in his hand proudly at Harry.

"How about we go tonight?" Harry couldn't control his excitement.

"Of course, Malfoy and those two stupid guys finally separated, we have to hurry up." Ron said.

"Well, I think about it, we have to find a way to put Crab and Gore down. By the way, we can go back and look for the hypnotic pills made in Potions class, and hope I can find it." Harry said.

The two looked at each other and walked back with excitement.

"I think we can definitely ask today, and Malfoy will definitely proudly promote himself as the heir!"

"Or Forley, he will always show his strength..."

At this time, Brian and the others had returned to the common room. He was looking at the notebook Snape gave him.

It contains some very useful potion recipes created by Snape, as well as many potion improvements.

In addition, there are many small spells he created, such as the ear plug listening spell, the anti-King Bell spell, etc., as well as their anti-curse. Brian did not find the Divine Front Shadowless Spell in it. Obviously, this kind of black magic is not something that children should come into contact with.

Draco was very interested in these little spells, and he watched with great enthusiasm. Overlook was lazily burning the fire by the fireplace. Since the weather got colder, it had no choice but to move.

Brian looked through it and put it aside for the time being, and the two began to play wizard chess.

"So, it's just like that when you spend Christmas in school," Draco said slowly, "But it's pretty good without parents' care. Do whatever you want."

Brian smiled slightly. After Mrs. Fley heard that he was not going home for Christmas, the letter he sent back was full of resentment.

"How about it, do you want to make a whole Potter tomorrow?" Draco suggested enthusiastically, "There are a few little spells on it."

Brian shook his head and said he was not interested.

At this time, a senior student walked in, followed by Crab and Gole, who were protruding his head. They leaned over with frowning faces, and then sat next to Brian and the others.

Draco looked up at them, looked down at the chessboard, frowned and thought about what to do next.

Brian looked at the two big guys with interest. Their faces were a little unnatural and their eyes were swaying.

"Ahem..." Gao Er coughed heavily.

Crab moved unnaturally and also "coughed".

"If you feel uncomfortable, go drink water. Do you even need me to teach this?" Draco raised his gray eyes and glanced at them, and continued to look down at the chess game.

Brian raised his hand and ate Draco's queen, making his eyebrows frown even tighter. Crab and Gole looked at each other and looked over.

"Ahem..." Draco coughed lightly, "By the way, I have some good news to tell you..."

He put the chess piece casually and hurried back to the dormitory. His chess piece started to curse because of the pigeon being released.

Brian blinked, and he had already pushed Draco's king into a dead corner. He shook his head and packed up the chess pieces.

Over, who was roasting the fire in front of the fireplace, stared straight at Crab and Gole, and gently stuck out his tongue and said, "Master, the two big guys tasted wrong... Well, it's the smell of my first love!"

Gal, who was drinking water, squirted out with a "pop". He looked at Brian. The thin and pale boy was cleaning the chessboard seriously, without any expression changing, and his long bangs covered the look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Brian asked with his eyes raised.

"No... nothing..." "Goer" said somewhat disappointed. He saw "Crab" wink at him in confusion, and he shook his head slightly.

Draco ran out of the dormitory, spread out a daily newspaper of the Prophet, and started to read:

"Arthur Weasley, director of the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magical Items, was fined fifty Gallon today for his magic on a Muggle car... Mr. Lucius Malfoy, a director of Hogwarts, called today to ask Mr. Weasley to resign, and this proposal was strongly agreed by another director, Mr. Albert Foley..."

"Hey, knowing the law is broken, he is obviously not suitable for making laws. His ridiculous "Muggle Protection Act" should be abandoned immediately." Draco shook the newspaper and said proudly, "What my father said, your father agrees."

Brian pondered for a moment, but he didn't expect Mr. Fry to get involved in this matter.

"It's really a promising, look, Mrs. Weasley threatens the reporter to leave, or let the ghouls bite..." Draco continued to comment on the newspaper and mocked, "Haha, ghouls, how terrible..."

Brian blushed when he saw "Crab" blushing, and "Gower" frowned.

"How is it? The father of the pig-nosed monster Weasley might be fired soon." Draco said with a smile, "They should fold their wand into two sections and join the Muggles..."

Brian nodded without comment, and he saw Crab's face twisting angrily.

"What's wrong with you?" Draco stared at Cra.

"Stomach hurts." Crab said dryly. He saw Brian's gaze looking at him with interest.

"Okay, then you go to the school hospital." Draco said slowly, and then said to Brian: "I really don't understand why the Prophet Daily has not reported these attacks. It must be that Dumbledore wants to block the news, otherwise he, the principal, will be the end of the day."

"In fact, Brian, I don't think this principal is so competent. He likes Muggles too much." Draco said thoughtfully.

"But Dumbledore is the most suitable principal, and you cannot deny his achievements and greatness." Brian said softly, "Because of him, Hogwarts has not been broken down after so many attacks. He is here, and everyone's reassurance."

Gole raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and looked at Brian with some admiration.

"Hmph, he must first solve the secret room." Draco raised his face proudly. "It would be better if he arrested Harry Potter. People say that Potter is the heir to Slytherin, which is simply a joke."

Crab and Goll leaned forward, holding their breath, staring at him without blinking.

"I really wish I knew who that heir was..." Draco muttered, "I can help him."

"Don't you know who it is?" Goer blurted out. He was desperately pushing Over, who was wrapped around him with one hand, but his arm was tightly wrapped around his serpent body.

"You know I don't know, Gal, how many times do you want me to say it?" Draco raised his sharp chin and said, "My dad refused to tell me about the situation when the secret room was opened last time, because it would seem suspicious, after all, that was something fifty years ago."

"But I know that when the secret room was opened last time, a mud breed died. I dare say that one of them will definitely die this time, but unfortunately it was not Granger..." He glanced at Brian and closed his mouth angrily.

"Bryan, do you know the situation?" Crab shook unnaturally, looking a little anxious.

"I know something about fifty years ago." Brian pondered for a moment and said softly.

Draco stared at him with grey eyes and said, "I knew you knew something, but you just didn't tell me!"

Brian shook his head slightly and smiled, "Dad told me something, and I have been investigating the secret room. You know, I'm very curious about it."

Gole pricked his ears in anticipation and stopped trying to break free from Over's entanglement.

"Fifty years ago, the secret room was opened, and several attacks occurred, and one person died in the end." Bryan paused, "The school was almost shut down at that time..."

"I thought you knew what news." Draco said disappointedly, "I know what you said, the heir was caught and fired at that time. Maybe he is still locked up in Azkaban..."

"Yes, but I found out the identity of that heir..." Brian said in a long tone as Draco was imitating.

Crab and Gole looked at each other and opened their eyes wide at the same time.

Brian said with a clear and gentle tone: "Sir Barrow once told me that fifty years ago, Slytherin's male lead T.M. Riddle, who captured the heir, also won the school's special contribution award."

"And that heir was expelled from the school, but was released because of insufficient evidence and returned to Hogwarts..."

"Who is it?" Draco said in a hurry.

"Ruber Hager." Brian curled his lips, "now the key custodian and hunting ground guard."

"This is impossible!" Gal jumped up.

"What are you doing, Goll?" Draco looked over suspiciously.

Crab pulled the corner of Goll's clothes, his hair was slowly turning red, and his nose was getting longer.

They jumped up in panic, rushed through the public lounge and rushed out of the stone wall.

"What are you doing?" Draco shouted, but they could not hear it.

"I really don't understand what the two of them are getting angry today." Draco said, "Is it because they have eaten in their minds?"
Chapter completed!