Harry came to a strange place in a daze.
There is a vast expanse of white everywhere here, and occasionally there is some strange mist, which always wants to get into his head.
He avoided one mist after another - his intuition told him that these did not look like good objects.
He kept hiding and walking until he came to a huge, dilapidated house.
There, there is a Black Cat with hair as thick as ink.
Harry had never had such a concrete dream. It was not until the Black Cat appeared that he realized that this place was not real.
After all, it is a Black Cat that only exists in Castle Spirit Cat Club, and Harry has never been seen before.
"Mr. Castle Spirit Cat?"
Harry tried to say hello, when a trace of mist penetrated into his head.
His eyes quickly became trance... He saw a Basilisk that covered the sky and the sun, and swallowed Ron in one bite. At the feet of Basilisk, was the petrified Sean and the broken Sword of Gryffindor... And the huge Basilisk looked at him again after killing Ron. He saw those yellow eyes, and then...
"Wake up from the fear, Harry."
A familiar voice sounded.
"Ah--"
Harry looked pale, as if he had been fished out of the water, sweating profusely, and breathing heavily.
He stared at the Black Cat in front of him in shock. It moved its head away with its claws, and the mist passed through his head and floated away.
"Thank you, Mr. Castle Spirit Cat... do you know me? No, you know just now, no, no, no, do you know where Basilisk comes from?"
Harry, driven by inexplicable desire, asked the question he most wanted to ask.
"It was cultivated by Slytherin and has existed in Chamber of Secrets for thousands of years... The entrance to Chamber of Secrets is on the second floor Girls' Bathroom."
Black Cat's green pupils stared at him, seemingly satisfied with his question.
Harry was so excited that his whole body was trembling. He seemed to have strayed into some extraordinary place.
The legend of Castle Spirit Cat is true, it guards the entire castle... Maybe it is the consciousness of Hogwarts Castle.
Think about it, in the magical world, owls will be angry, magic cars will be angry, Mandrake will be angry, curtains, stone statues, etc.
They all seem to have their own consciousness, so it makes perfect sense that Hogwarts Castle is conscious.
"Can I ask you again..."
Harry was thinking about it, and he remembered the contents of the book:
[Parselmouth can put Basilisk into deep sleep, thereby preventing it from continuing to grow and entering a state similar to suspended animation...]
It must be Parselmouth that made Basilisk fall into a deep sleep, but who woke it up?
What does the person who wakes him up want to do?
Is it really Lockhart...
"Mr. Castle Spirit Cat, who woke up Basilisk? These days, my companion is fighting dangerously with Basilisk. How can I help?"
Harry's face was almost pleading.
Black Cat tilted his head slightly.
Who is Harry talking about? Is there anyone else Chamber of Secrets these days?
It can't be him...
"Tom Riddle, Harry. You need to get Tom·Riddle's Diary from Ginny, and then quickly use Basilisk Venom Fang to destroy this diary."
Black Cat said.
"Who is Tom Riddle? What is the diary? Where should I find Basilisk Fang?"
Harry asked eagerly.
But Black Cat just raised his head, and the fog rose.
This time the dream didn't last long, it seemed to be caused by the mist that floated into Harry's head.
But Sean didn't pay much attention to it. After pointing out the key point of the diary, the matter was solved.
The night enveloped the entire Hogwarts, and suddenly there was movement on the second floor of Girls' Bathroom.
It seems like... something is trying to crawl out.
In the dim light, you can see this long creature with its eyes closed tightly and wearing funny glasses.
Before Basilisk closed his eyes, Alchemy Frog, who had lost his glasses, had been petrified and fell into the pool of Girls' Bathroom.
After another while, Basilisk also disappeared suddenly.
Forbidden Forest.
Under the dense canopy, various bottles and cans are placed. Relying on the power of Potions, Sean can make Basilisk sleep in Forbidden Forest for a week continuously.
Now it has obviously fallen asleep. Sean magic wand, the soil rolled up and buried it in the ground, especially the eyes of the head, which were covered by three layers of ground inside and outside.
Bai Yi Transfiguration's rooster stood on its head, gazing at each ancient tree majestically.
Sean is also here, holding Plan Map in his hand, waiting for Harry to appear in Chamber of Secrets.
And he needs to ensure that there will be no problems with Basilisk.
Hogwarts Castle gradually woke up to the sound of birdsong.
Great Hall.
Everyone is talking about the upcoming Halloween. During the Halloween holiday, students in grade three and above can also go to Hogsmeade Village on the Saturday before the holiday.
Only Harry and the others have a completely opposite atmosphere here.
"You mean, you met Castle Spirit Cat in your dream, and it told you that Basilisk was in Chamber of Secrets, controlled by a person named 'Tom Riddle', and you still want to use Basilisk Fang to destroy the diary?"
Ron swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked.
"That's it."
After saying the words, Harry realized how hard it was to believe.
"I have never heard of such magic, dream magic... first Ginny, then you..."
Hermione feels very curious and confused at the same time, so, the dream Black Cat is not Sean?
"Does anyone know why Tom manipulates Basilisk?"
Ron paused and pressed his hands nervously on the homework for class History of Magic. It was a three-foot-long essay on "Medieval Europe Wizards' Gathering".
The school bell rang.
Today, History of Magic's class is still as boring as usual.
Professor Binns opened his notes and read in a dry, low and monotonous voice, like an old-fashioned vacuum cleaner. In the end, the whole class fell into a drowsy state. Occasionally, he came back to his senses, copied down a name or date, and then fell into a semi-sleep state again.
Half an hour after he spoke, something happened that had never happened before.
Hermione raised his hand. Professor Binns was explaining very boringly International Confederation of Wizards in 1289. He raised his head and looked very surprised.
"You are-"
"I am Granger, professor. I wonder if you can tell us what Chamber of Secrets is."
Hermione said in a clear voice.
"What is Chamber of Secrets?"
Dean had been staring out the window with his mouth open just now, and then he suddenly woke up from his trance;
"Where did Miss Know-It-All get the profound knowledge?"
Ernie's head lifted from his arms.
Professor Binns blinked.
"My course is History of Magic,"
He said in that dry, breathless voice,
"I study facts, Miss Granger, not myths and legends."