I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Also on Christmas Day.

In the bathroom where Myrtle was, the three of Harry, Ron, and Hermione gathered together in a small compartment. They looked at the blackened viscous liquid in the cauldron, and wondered whether it could make A potion that people drink.

"There's nothing wrong with it. I followed the instructions in the book every step of the way, and now the color of the potion is exactly the same as it was written in the book." Hermione poured the potion in the cauldron into two small bottles , and hand them to Harry and Ron.

Only Harry and Ron were going to turn to find Malfoy, because Hermione didn't get the hair of any girl in Slytherin.

The two of Harry put the hair of Malfoy's two followers, Goyle and Crabbe, into the potion respectively. Goyle's hair turned a tank-like khaki, and Crabbe's turned into a dark, dark hair. brown.

Now these two guys are lying in a cabinet and sleeping soundly after being stunned by Harry and the others.

"We can't drink here, they're both much bigger than us, there's no room for them in this cubicle," Harry said.

The three of them separated, each occupying a compartment, and drank the Polyjuice Potion together under Hermione's command.

Then they came out of the cubicle, and Harry and Ron, as no surprise, became Goyle and Crabbe, even with their voices.

"Unbelievable," said Ron, going to the mirror and poking Crabbe's snub nose. "Unbelievable."

"Let's go," said Harry, releasing the watch from Goyle's thick wrist. "We still have to find out where the Slytherin common room is. I hope we can find someone to follow." ..."

Ron, who had been watching Harry, said now, "You don't know how weird it is to see Goyle thinking."

Hermione looked at her results with satisfaction, and said to them: "Hurry up and go there, the two of them may wake up when."

"How long does the Polyjuice Potion last?" asked Ron.

"One hour, remember the time well, I don't want you to change back to the original in the Slytherin lounge, that would be too bad." Hermione told them, "I'll wait here for you to come back."

"Hope we're doing well."

Harry and Ron made their way out of the bathroom, trying their best to act like Goyle and Crabbe would normally walk.

After Hermione watched their backs disappear, she turned and went back to the compartment where the compound potion was brewed, poured all the remaining potions into a small bottle, and took out a shining stick from her pocket. The white hair was put into the potion.

Suddenly the thick black potion boiled, and the cloudy black turned into a bright milky white. Hermione drank the potion in the bottle without hesitation, and then savored it for a while.

A taste of fudge.

"When Qila saw me, he was so moved that he almost cried. I gave him a lot of delicious food that you asked me to bring to him. If I hadn't grabbed him, he would have turned towards Hogg. Kneeled in the direction of Watts."

Xiaobu lay on the sofa in Lynn's office and told Lynn about his Christmas experience at home.

"Hmph, at least half of those things have to be eaten by you on the way."

"I don't have any~ I only ate a little bit, really only a little bit!"

"Why didn't Kira come to Hogwarts castle with you to meet me?" Lynn asked.

"He said he can no longer enter the Hogwarts castle unless you summon him."

I hope that Lynn can probably guess, it should be because he was expelled from Hogwarts by Dumbledore in the first grade.

Lynn packed up the gifts on the desk. There were not only the gifts for Lockhart, but also the ones that Xiao Bu brought to him and sent to himself.

Xiaobu stayed in Lynn's office for a while, then changed into Lynn's appearance and left to go back to Slytherin's dormitory.

Lynn was packing up the presents, most of which were sent to Lockhart, including former fans of Lockhart, as well as Hogwarts students who liked Professor Lockhart.

Just as he was sorting the presents and preparing to unwrap the Christmas presents for himself one by one, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Please come in."

The people in the office were opened, and a white-haired head was peeking out from the outside.

Lin En tilted his head to look at Xiaobu, and kept packing the gifts in his hands.

"Why are you so polite now? You know you've knocked on the door when you enter my office. Why are you coming back? Did you pull something down?"

"Xiao Bu" heard his words, his eyes lit up, and he walked into the office and looked at one of the gift boxes on Lynn's office. The name of the person on it was: Hermione Jane Granger.

"Lyn?" she called softly.

"what?"

Lynn was moving the gifts sent by Lockhart fans to the table, and didn't notice this "little buried" anomaly.

"I knew it. I didn't guess wrong." "Xiao Bu" said to himself in a very low voice.

"I didn't guess wrong." Lynn looked back at her strangely.

She quickly waved her hand: "It's nothing, I just came here to see if there is anything left here, maybe I'm thinking too much, I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, "Xiao Bu" ran out of Lynn's office again, leaving only Lynn with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Xiao Bui" trotted all the way down from the fifth floor, her footsteps became lighter and lighter as she ran, and finally turned into bouncing and jumping.

This "little burial" is of course Hermione who drank the compound soup.

She had begun to suspect that Professor Lockhart was Lynn when Finlay was attacked.

At first she thought that the murderer was probably Lockhart, but the rumors that arose in Hogwarts later proved her guess was wrong.

At that moment she was thinking, since Professor Lockhart was not the murderer, where did he go on Halloween? Why can't it be said, why would Dumbledore believe him like that?

And that night, Lockhart's appearance coincided with the time they separated from Lynn, which was a bit too coincidental.

Of course, she had no evidence at that time, and these were just suspicions, and the time that made her more firm in her guess was the time when they went together to ask Lockhart to sign a book approval slip with that lame reason.

Even Harry and Ron felt that the excuse Hermione came up with was unreliable, and under normal circumstances it would not be able to fool a professor at all.

But Lockhart had signed the approval slip for them at that time, which almost made Hermione feel that her guess was close to ten.