Harry Potter's Dharma

Before Zheng Fan developed the compound spell and Hermione developed the magic potion, Christmas had arrived.

White snow covered the entire academy. In the West, Christmas was like the Spring Festival in the Celestial Empire. It meant the New Year.

The Christmas holiday, which was neither long nor short, made the Basilisk in the secret room slow down. Perhaps it was because the students had all returned to their homes, so the Basilisk didn't make any sound during the Christmas holiday.

It was as if it had disappeared.

Zheng Fan knew where the entrance to the secret chamber was. He just needed an excuse to find the entrance and a way to defeat the Basilisk.

Phoenix was out of the question.

Fox had to be sufficiently loyal to Dumbledore in order to summon it.

Zheng Fan didn't have this kind of loyalty, because for magical creatures, only true loyalty could summon them, unlike Zheng Fan's fake loyalty.

Hermione might have such loyalty, but Zheng Fan could not allow Hermione to take risks. He had to face Tom before he could summon Fox.

Needless to say, if Hermione was careless, he would see the Basilisk's eyes and end up like Myrtle.

Zheng Fan, who had read the original novel, knew that Crying Myrtle was the girl who died because of the Basilisk.

And the place where she died was the entrance to the secret chamber.

However, since it was Christmas, Zheng Fan was more concerned about having a good Christmas with Hermione. After all, Christmas was related to couples.

To be honest, there was no holiday in the West that was not related to couples.

"Hey, you're staying in school too?"

After seeing that Zheng Fan had applied to stay in school, Hermione was a little curious.

"...~"..."

Zheng Fan smiled and looked at Hermione.

"Because there's nowhere else to go, right?

Besides, you're in school too. "

"Ah … That's because many teachers have changed their classes to self-study classes for various reasons, especially the Defense Against Black Magic class. I don't know what teachers will come to class after that. But even so, if no teachers come to class, the exams will be canceled."

"But the exams for other classes will not be canceled. Since the teachers don't come to class, I can only study by myself.

Hermione said solemnly.

Zheng Fan then realized that Hermione was right.

Indeed, because of the petrification of the students, many classes were canceled. Of course, the main reason was that there were not many teachers in Holvos Academy.

The professors went to take care of the petrified students.

As a result, many of the classes had become self-study.

......

Fortunately, these students were only petrified and didn't cause any more trouble. Otherwise, Holvoz Academy would have been closed down.

After all, if someone were to die like Myrtle, the academy wouldn't open again until the culprit was found, or rather, until they thought that they had found the culprit.

Not to mention Hermione, if Holvos were to close down, it would be a good thing for Zheng Fan as well. Therefore, Zheng Fan could not allow this to happen.

"By the way, I heard that Hagrid did this. Can you believe it?"

Hermione said to Zheng Fan.

Hagrid?

Zheng Fan thought hard and remembered that there was such a setting in the original novel. It was said that Hagrid opened the door 50 years ago. To be precise, others mistakenly thought that he opened the door of a room and even raised a huge spider monster, so the Ministry of Magic suspected that it was Hagrid's doing.

Of course, later on, he was dragged to Azkaban for questioning.

But later on, it was found that he had nothing to do with her and was released.

Of course, Zheng Fan knew that even if she was carrying out her own plot, the plot of the original novel would continue to move forward.

Zheng Fan walked to the front hall. Now, compared to the secret room, he was thinking about another problem.

Then, Zheng Fan picked up a ball of snow and threw it at Hermione.

"Eat my fireball, hahahaha."

Hermione was hit by Zheng Fan out of the blue.

White Christmas. In Zheng Fan's memory, this was a very rare event. Perhaps it was because he was in the Celestial Empire, and Zheng Fan was usually in the south, so it was rare for him to see snow.

Hermione, who was hit by Zheng Fan's big "fireball", was stunned for a moment. Then, he realized what Zheng Fan was doing, so he picked up a ball of snow from the ground and threw it at Zheng Fan.

"What big fireball? It should be called an ice ball."

"Sigh — but fireball is much more interesting."

Zheng Fan complained. After all, no matter how he thought about it, fireball was an international joke, and it was a national joke. It was standard for magicians to be able to throw big fireballs.

"Hahahaha, I still think big fireballs are more fun."

Then, Zheng Fan threw two more balls at Hermione.

"What fun? It's not fun at all."

Hermione rolled his eyes at Zheng Fan and started to fight with him.

After fighting for a while, Zheng Fan and Hermione ended up lying on the snowy ground. Perhaps it was because of the exercise, but Zheng Fan and Hermione ended up lying on the ground.

The snow was very soft. Zheng Fan and Hermione stepped on it for a long time, but it did not change its soft nature. Zheng Fan looked at Hermione. He had a feeling that this was not ordinary snow. It was very likely that Dumbledore and the others had used some kind of magic on it.

After all, it was normal for snow to turn into ice when people stepped on it.

After it turned into ice, it was impossible for snow to be soft, right?!

Zheng Fan, who was thinking about this, looked at Hermione's side profile and felt that Hermione was indeed very cute.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Being stared at by Zheng Fan, Hermione suddenly blushed and turned her head to the other side.

"I just think you're cute."

Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"Sometimes, I think it would be great if the things in the secret room stopped. It would be great if time stopped as well."