Harry fell asleep.
Sean is patiently waiting for something.
Soon, two big eyes like tennis balls appeared. It looked at Harry in the dark, and a teardrop rolled down from its long pointed nose.
"Harry Potter is back at school,"
it whispered sadly,
"Dobby reminded Harry Potter several times. Ah, sir, why didn't you listen to Dobby's warning? Harry Potter didn't catch the train, why didn't you go home?"
Harry was woken up by a fright.
"Go away!"
he shouted,
"Wait a minute, you mean to catch the train? Did you do it? Did you seal the partition wall to prevent us from passing by?"
Sean looked at Dobby, which had a tattered pillowcase and big bulging eyes, and was hitting its head with a water jug.
It had just finished talking about House-elf's method of relieving slavery, and now it was stuttering and crying to persuade Harry:
"Go home, Harry Potter, go home..."
This reminded Sean of something inexplicably.
"You said you stopped me from coming to school because Chamber of Secrets was about to open?"
Harry laughed angrily.
"Ah, sir, stop asking, stop asking poor Dobby... It's very dangerous, it's very dangerous there..."
Dobby groaned, and more tears rolled down his tattered pillowcase.
"Dobby, you are really - you have to know that if you keep rescuing me, you will kill me,"
Harry didn't know what to say, but suddenly, his eyes sharpened,
"How did you know that Voldemort wanted to harm me..."
Dobby burst out with the sharpest scream ever.
"Dobby! Basilisk is solved!"
Harry had no choice but to change the topic quickly.
Dobby cooled down like a teapot:
"Harry Potter has gone crazy. Such a great Harry Potter, so noble and brave - now he has gone crazy."
Harry sometimes feels that there is a language barrier between House-elf and him.
He turned around helplessly and carefully took out something in a box from the schoolbag placed on the table.
That was a snake tooth, from a certain little wizard who defeated Basilisk with one sword.
Harry I still can't forget his words:
"It's okay, Harry, I still have it."
At that time, he felt that the language between himself and Sean was not fluent.
Hospital Wing was dark inside, and Dobby boiled like a kettle again.
Harry took a lot of effort to make it believe that Hogwarts had news about enhanced young Dumbledore.
And enhanced young Dumbledore has left silently.
Harry has completely convinced Dobby, and it should not make any big noise again.
Now, it is the sleeping Basilisk that may make a big noise.
Sean was thinking about Basilisk's question and what those great wizards had done to leave behind their peculiar magical bloodline, so he walked to the door of Headmaster's office.
His time to learn magic is short, but it doesn't matter, magic is vast and many wizards have traveled far.
"Headmaster Dumbledore."
Sean knocked on the door.
The door opened automatically again.
Several Headmaster portrait were already used to it. They glanced at Sean and snored again.
It was not curfew yet, but the silverware was still glowing with metallic luster under the crescent moon, and the rainy night dripping sound fell on the castle tower, without waking up Fawkes who was resting.
Where Sean walked towards Sorting Hat, Sword of Gryffindor was originally placed next to Headmaster's office, but now it seems to have been "eaten" back by Mr. Sorting Hat.
"Ah, ah, come on..."
Sean heard that weak voice.
"Try again..."
Mr. Sorting Hat is talking again.
Sean felt confused. He subconsciously touched the brim of the wrinkled hat, but unexpectedly he held a sword hilt that slipped out.
"A wizard's faith is something that leaves a mark, and you've shown amazing bravery that won't go away..."
Sorting Hat twisted his body.
Sean held Sword of Gryffindor and fell into thought for a moment.
He couldn't help but think of what Headmaster Dumbledore said to Harry:
"Harry, as deep a love as your mother has for you, it will leave its own mark on you. It's not a scar, it's not a visible mark...
Being loved so deeply by someone, even though the person who loved us has died, will leave us an eternal Amulet."
And right at the door of Headmaster's office, there are two figures standing here.
"It's really strange, Sword of Gryffindor is in the hands of Ravenclaw."
Dumbledore said with a smile.
Professor McGonagall said nothing, looking at the little wizard holding Sword of Gryffindor with shimmering black hair, the words were stuck in his throat for a moment.
In the end, I just stared silently at Sorting Hat, who was still twisting and turning.
"You see, Minerva, it's exactly like this. People are always cautious about those particularly important people..."
Dumbledore said again.
"So, Albus, Chamber of Secrets really..."
Professor McGonagall's lips pursed into a stern arc.
"It's not my place to explain. Let's talk about the story of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw..."
Dumbledore blinked.
There was a deep smile in his eyes. Few young wizards would find Transfiguration office more difficult to enter than Headmaster's office.
The kettle was simmering, and outside Headmaster's office, it was raining heavily;
In the large and elegant room, peaceful and peaceful, Sean slowly put down Sword of Gryffindor and placed it on the desk as before.
It has been raining since Quidditch Match. It is very relaxing to fall asleep under such white noise.
Sean saw the light on the surface of Void Talisman disappear in a flash, and walked out Headmaster's office silently.
Just when passing by Transfiguration office, Sean stopped.
The halo of the fire still showed through the crack in the door. Sean knew that the professor did work late sometimes.
Inside the office.
Minerva·McGonagall was holding an old book and looking at it. Under the firelight, the words "Chamber of Secrets", "monster" and "Heir of Slytherin" could be clearly seen.
Hagrid's words rang in her ears again, and Hogwarts seemed to be shrouded in a black curtain again.
And in the center of the black curtain was always the figure she least wanted to see.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in..."
She closed the book and looked at the door,
"Albus... How many times have you come..."
Her tone was calm but with imperceptible annoyance.
"Professor."
Sean stood at the door. He rarely wanted to leave a place like this.
Hogwarts Castle Outside the thick stone walls, the autumn leaves turn yellow unconsciously. When they all fall off to the ground, winter is coming.
In winter, the relationship between people is always closer.
"Professor, about Chamber of Secrets..."