Regulus Black returned to Hogwarts in time for dinner.
"Did I miss anything?"
The student seats below are usually noisy, but today they are surprisingly quiet. If something goes wrong, there must be something wrong.
Regulus Black asked Snape beside him. After all, he was Snape's assistant.
"Let me tell you Regulus." Gilderoy Lockhart, who was on the other side of Snape, heard Regulus Black's question and answered directly across Snape, "Yes. Like this, wasn't there someone graffitiing on the wall before? It happened again today!"
Snape was sandwiched between the two people and continued to eat his dinner, but he could see that his face was darkening.
"We'll talk when we have time!"
Regulus Black didn't want to be Snape's punching bag, so he quickly interrupted Lockhart.
After the meal, the students all returned to the lounges of their respective colleges in an orderly manner. Those students who would have sneaked out to play Filch's game of catching imps were not interested in coming out.
Regulus Black returned to his exclusive room, where several girls were already sitting, some from Ravenclaw, some from Hufflepuff, and some from Slytherin.
"Can anyone tell me what happened today? I don't want to hear Gilderoy Lockhart's exaggerated descriptions."
Several girls looked at each other, and then Pansy Parkinson, a black-haired lolita, took the initiative to speak.
"The rumor of the Chamber of Secrets not long ago was written on the wall. Something like this happened again. This time it was written that the heir of Slytherin had begun to investigate the identities of all students and would kill the Mudbloods one by one. Get rid of them all.”
Pansy Parkinson began to count them with clasped hands.
"We don't know the professors at the school, but the family situation of the students is easy to count. They are born in pure-blood wizard families, mixed-blood wizard families, and... wizards whose parents are born in Muggle families. This last type of wizard is probably the target, And the number accounts for one-tenth of the total number of people.”
When it was said that her parents were Muggles, Hermione's expression was obviously bad. She had been called a Mudblood by Draco, so she knew it well.
What does it feel like to be discriminated against? Even though Pansy Parkinson had avoided the curse just now, Hermione was still angry.
"Okay! I understand, you don't have to worry, Hogwarts can handle these things, you should just focus on your studies, I welcome you here at any time."
Regulus Black comforted the group of girls. You must know that he also asked Peeves to do the bloody words this time, but he just pretended not to know.
Then we managed to coax these lolita away. The Ravenclaws were just around the corner, while the Slytherins and Hufflepuffs needed to be sent downstairs. It was a long journey from the eighth floor to the first floor. , it would be a disaster if Filch caught him.
Regulus Black accompanied Pansy Parkinson and Ginny Weasley downstairs.
"Miss Parkinson, I'm curious how you came up with the idea of coming to me?"
Regulus Black asked as he walked.
After a moment of silence, Pansy Parkinson began to speak straightforwardly about the cause of the matter.
"My family has Parkinson's disease. Someone was imprisoned in Azkaban. My father's cousins and my mother's cousins, a total of four people. A letter from the family said that Mr. Black, you have a way for them to leave descendants. I hope I will try my best to communicate with them. You negotiate, the family is willing to pay any price, including me."
At this point, Pansy Parkinson stopped, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Regulus Black with an unwilling expression.
"Mr. Black, I can do anything if you agree."
Regulus Black stepped forward, took out his handkerchief and gently wiped away the other person's tears.
"Then study hard and graduate with all O's is the best reward for me. Don't focus on other things before graduation. As for helping your family, that is their business, and the price will naturally be borne by them. Come pay.”
Leaving the handkerchief with Pansy Parkinson, Regulus Black continued walking.
The ancient wizard family really shouldn't be underestimated, and their little hobby became known to them.
No one would be interested unless she was a famous lolita!
You Pansy Parkinson is one, so book it here first. Pansy Parkinson held the handkerchief, and there was a pleasant light fragrance emanating from it. She originally planned to treat it as a fool, but it turned out that Regulus Black was not such a bad person.
"Then Miss Weasley, why did you come to me on the eighth floor?"
Regulus Black waved Pansy Parkinson to follow and asked the same question.
"Ron asked me to inquire about the situation."
Ginny didn't care about her brother's thoughts at all and pushed Ron out directly.
"So, Ron thinks I know something about it!"
Regulus Black smiled slightly. Could it be that he did something wrong and let the naughty boy see the flaw
"Ron admires you very much, but your expression is too cold. He thinks that besides Principal Dumbledore, you are the most mysterious person in Hogwarts."
Unexpectedly, Ginny's words had a completely different meaning. It was because of Ron's trust that Ginny came to inquire about the information.
"You have said so, so how can I be worthy of you if I don't reveal any information!"
Regulus Black knelt down and whispered softly into Ginny's ear.
"You tell them tomorrow and they can follow this clue to investigate."
Waving his hand for them to follow, Regulus Black couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Black asked us to follow him!"
Pansy Parkinson pulled Ginny, who was dazed by the whisper, and Ginny immediately blushed when she reacted.
"What did Mr. Black tell you just now?" Pansy Parkinson asked while Ginny was still in a daze.
"Mr. Black said that the Chamber of Secrets was opened once 50 years ago." Ginny revealed the secret without reservation.
Both girls were suspicious of this news, but this was what the teaching assistant said! It's better to check it out.
"It's very late. I hope you have a good dream."
Pansy Parkinson was sent back to Slytherin, and then Ginny was sent back to Hufflepuff.
"I also hope you have sweet dreams, good night Ginny!"
Regulus Black was about to leave, but Ginny grabbed his clothes.
"Does Mr. Black like Miss Parkinson?" Ginny's eyes were full of expectation.
"Why do you ask? I like all students who are cute."
Regulus Black stroked Ginny's reddish-blonde hair, which was as soft and comfortable as petting a cat.
"So Mr. Black, would you like me more if I found the secret room first?"
Ginny suddenly came up with an idea to find out the truth about the Chamber of Secrets so that Hogwarts would no longer live in fear.
"Why do you think so suddenly? You must know that the secret room is still dangerous."
Regulus Black was very troubled by Ginny's behavior of forcibly returning to the historical trajectory.
I have the diary in my hand! You are not controlled by Tom Riddle yet! Why would you want to find a secret room by yourself again
"I will definitely find the secret room, and then the so-called successor of Slytherin will be defeated."
Ginny expressed her confidence that she would put an end to this baseless rumor.
"Okay! But you still have to put your studies first and keep me informed of your progress."
Regulus Black could not directly stop Ginny's behavior, he could only use side methods to control it.
The entrance to the secret room is in the women's bathroom on the second floor, where there is a Crying Myrtle who was also a victim 50 years ago.
Although it is easy to find the entrance, it requires Parselmouth to truly open it. Regulus Black has no choice but to wait for Harry Potter to deal with it.
As a spectator, just picking the fruit at the right time, Regulus Black decided to write a script for their adventure again.