Sifels Cliveden

Chapter 19

The Christmas holiday is over, and Sifels, who has been sleeping in her dormitory with Hermione for the entire holiday, is going to change to a place to read. The little snakes have already returned, and it is not appropriate for Hermione to stay in Slytherin any longer. So they decided to go directly to the Ravenclaw tower after class. Compared with the library where people come and go, the quiet and warm Ravenclaw common room is indeed a better choice.

Anyway, the eagle-shaped door knocker is open to anyone, as long as you can answer the questions correctly, you can enter.So after a holiday, the little hawks, who have been a little slack, have once again lived a life of quickly replenishing various knowledge...

Sifles, who was dressed thickly, walked into the Ravenclaw common room with a large tome in his arms, and glanced at a certain corner. Well, he could barely see it in a pile of books That hairy brown head.Sifels walked over and glanced at the books piled on the table, pushed those inexplicable books aside helplessly, and sat down to read.

After reading a few lines, Sifels couldn't hold back and reached out and tapped on the table, "What are you doing?"

"Ah, Sifles, you're here! I'm researching manifestation magic. Harry found a diary in that bathroom two days ago, but there was nothing written in it when he opened it, so..."

"So you found these books? "Discovering the Hidden Little Secret" huh?" Sifels picked up the book, opened it and looked at it a few times, "I want to know the unknown little secret hidden by your beloved girl." Is it a secret..." He closed the book with a snap, and looked at Hermione with a strange expression, "You want to know my little secret?"

"Ah?" Hermione glanced at the book in Sifels's hand in a daze, and took a look at it, "Cough, I just took it wrong, yes, I took it wrong!"

"Hmm." Sifels noncommittally took the blank diary in front of Hermione, flipped through it casually, there was no other words except the signature, "Riddle..."

"Yes, this should be Tom Riddle's diary. This name has appeared in the medal showroom. It is a shield-shaped special contribution award medal. The award date is 50 years ago." Hermione Balabala said again. According to the information that Harry said, it is said that Harry was fined to wipe the medal no less than fifty times, so he remembered the name very clearly.

"You guessed that the special contribution award was related to the opening of the secret room 50 years ago, so I want to try to find out if there are any clues about the secret room?" Sifels looked at the faded name with deep eyes, and said slowly, "Do you know who Tom Riddle is?"

"Who?" Hermione looked at Sifels curiously.

"Tom Riddle's full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle." Sifels picked up the quill on the table and wrote the name on the blank parchment, "If you scramble and reorganize the letters, it will become This is it." Sifels pushed the parchment over, and then quickly covered Hermione's mouth, successfully blocking her blurted screams.

Hermione took Sifles' hand down, took a few deep breaths, and looked at Sifels in disbelief, "You mean this person is, a mysterious man?! Oh, Merlin! That person who was framed 50 years ago Who is the person?"

"Rubeus Hagrid."

"Hagrid?! How could it be Hagrid! And how do you know this?"

"Let's go out and talk, well, it's better to go to my dormitory. Dad helped me find the information."

"So you knew all along?"

"Ah."

"Phew... as long as you know!" Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, "If you had known earlier, you would have taken more precautions, so you would be much safer~"

"I thought you were going to ask me why I didn't tell you..."

"Because I didn't ask..." Hermione said quietly, she believed that if she asked that way, Sifels would definitely answer this way.

"Well, I was waiting for you to ask me."

"Sure enough..." Hermione threw the diary into her schoolbag casually, and stuffed a bunch of books into it. Knowing that the diary didn't feel any pain, she still couldn't help but press "a few mountains" on it.

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"..." After reading the information in her hand, Hermione's expression was a little blank. She no longer knew whether to sympathize with Hagrid, or to condemn him for keeping such a dangerous creature in school, "Uh...that one is called Ala. Gork's eight-eyed spider is probably in the Forbidden Forest, right?"

"Correct."

"Hiss...it's good to be alive, I went in last year..."

"Huh?" Sifels squinted his eyes, "Why don't I know that you will go to the Forbidden Forest for a day trip? Or a night trip? Hmm?"

"One night trip... Oh, I really can't blame me for this! Hagrid raised a balabala last year..." Hermione threw the blame on Hagrid without hesitation, even though it was his fault...

"So Rubeus Hagrid's blood is actually a troll half-blood instead of a giant half-blood..." Sifels complained expressionlessly, "Do stupid things..." But she is very loyal to Dumbledore, oh, she I don't know why the information sent by the silly father is full of messy things. This is still a simplified version. If it is a detailed version, it may be printed and sold directly as the gossip history of the wizarding world.

"The monster in the secret room turned out to be the legendary basilisk. No wonder it's still alive after thousands of years..." Hermione held the information in one hand and scratched her hair with the other. So far, they were all petrified. It must not be because of the lack of lethality of the basilisk. Myrtle, who looked at the basilisk 50 years ago, died directly... That is, she didn't see the basilisk's eyes directly... Uh... ..."

Hermione walked back and forth in the dormitory in a tangled state, while Sifels lazily sat on the sofa, propping her chin with one hand, and looked at Hermione who was thinking seriously with a smile in her eyes. Min looks so charming~

"Ah! I see! Mrs. Norris must have seen the reflection of the basilisk in the pool of water on the ground, Colin saw the basilisk's eyes through the camera, and Justin... through the translucent Nick On the basilisk..." Hermione looked at Sifels excitedly, and the intention of asking for approval and praise should not be too obvious, okay? !

"You are great." Sifels affirmed this without hesitation, "The basilisk is huge, it is definitely impossible to appear directly in front of people..."

"Then it must have a dedicated passageway for movement, and it is a passageway that can be entered and exited at will...Harry is a snake whisperer. He once heard strange voices inside the wall. Inside the wall...the wall...the pipe! It must be It's the sewer pipe!" A thread seemed to appear in his mind, and all the clues were connected in an instant.Hermione, who successfully solved most of the puzzles in the Chamber of Secrets, hugged Sifels excitedly, "Hahaha, now there is only the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets left!"

"Hmm." Sifels stood on tiptoe, reached out and patted Hermione's head, "You're amazing."

"Really?! Then do you like me more?"

"Yes, I have."

"Hmm~ I like you so much too~" Hermione, who was so happy at first, suddenly glanced at the diary on the desktop, "Then what should I do about this?"

"Leave it directly to Headmaster Dumbledore."

"What if it's just a blank ordinary diary?"

"This is something Mr. Principal needs to consider."

"Take it now?"

"It's better to play with it first." Sifels picked up the diary expressionlessly, and threw the diary into the burning fireplace with neat movements. Sure enough, the diary was not damaged at all.

"It's all right?!" Hermione took the diary and looked through it carefully, there was not even a curl...

Sifels opened a box, took out more than a dozen bottles of weirdly colored potions, and stuffed them into an empty box, "Let's go, go to the principal's office."

"Okay, what are those?"

"Neville Longbottom's failure potion, I got it from the headmaster."

"What are you using it for? You shouldn't be able to drink the failed product, right?"

"Okay, drink it as a drink."

"...that's not funny at all." Hermione rubbed her goosebump-covered arm.

"I'm not joking. The dean has studied it, and it is indeed a deadly weapon, so it has been kept." Sifels said solemnly.

"Hmm... amazing talent..." Hermione said dryly.

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"Good evening ~ just pick a seat and sit down." Mr. Principal walked out from behind the bookshelf in the office with a smile, looked at the combination of Slytherin and Gryffindor in front of him, and pushed the half-moon shape that slid down to the tip of his nose. Glasses, blocking the sharp eyes behind the lens, "I don't want to have dinner at this time, come to see me for something important?"

"Yes." Sifels nodded.

The principal sat down opposite them, and then waited for Sifels' follow-up in a serious manner. The wait lasted for several minutes, and Sifels in front of him didn't seem to have any plans to speak, and a thought flashed in his mind. With a strange thought, he tentatively asked, "What is it?"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Sifels took out the diary and put it on the table, "Tom Marvolo Riddle's blank diary from 50 years ago. The blisters won't rot, the fire won't burn, and manifest magic is useless. "

"..." Mr. Principal took out his wand with a serious expression, and threw several probing spells down. The feedback he got was that it was a very dangerous black magic item, "Leave this to me for safekeeping, an extremely Dangerous dark magic item, I thought I'd check it out for you guys to see if it's affected in any way, okay?"

Seemingly asking questions about the two of them, Mr. Principal only looked at Sifels.

Sifels nodded, and let Mr. Principal point his wand at himself.After he finished checking and found that there was no problem, Sifels put the small box on the table, "Neville Longbottom's potion, the dean said it is quite poisonous, maybe you will need it after studying it , the method of use should be to pour it directly up. This is information about the secret room."

"Thank you, Sifels, can I call you that?" Mr. Principal smiled and took the things away. Although he thought it was unlikely to be useful, he put it aside, in case it is needed It's time for the "very poisonous" potion!

"Whatever. Let's go first." Sifels nodded to the headmaster, and pulled Hermione who was staring at her with a dazed and smirking face regardless of the occasion, and walked out.

"Wake up, you're back to your senses." Sifels shook Hermione's shoulder.

After Hermione came back to her senses, she opened her arms and hugged Sifels, regardless of whether she had walked out of the principal's office, "Honey~ You were so handsome when you talked to Principal Dumbledore just now~ "

"Oh."

"Well, this is also very handsome!"

"..." Well, what's the matter with the toothache?I remember not eating a lot of sweets today!Mr. Principal withdrew his gaze from the two of them, covered his face with one hand, and began to rummage through the box, looking for the tooth health potion that he had stuffed somewhere...