Early the next morning, Jiang Feng got up as usual and went to the restaurant to eat, but the moment he appeared, everyone fell silent.

He didn't care, and sat at the Gryffindor table as usual.

Hermione touched him with her elbow, and asked softly, "Feng, is what was written in the Daily Prophet true? You...killed so many people from the Ministry of Magic? And destroyed the Tribunal?"

Jiang Feng didn't hide anything, "Of course, they want to kill me, so I can only fight back. Speaking of this, I'll give you something!"

Hermione was a little puzzled, Jiang Feng stuffed a stone engraved with strange characters into her hand, and then told her: "This is a rune stone, I made it, be careful in the future, if it gets hot, turn around and run away immediately."

Infected by Jiang Feng's seriousness, Hermione nodded solemnly, no matter what he said, just do it by herself.

Just as she was thinking, Jiang Feng gently put his hand behind her back, and a rune was buried in it.

After a morning of class study, Jiang Feng separated from Hermione, and he went to Penello alone.

"Feng, how come you have time to find me?" Penello looked at him unexpectedly, with some surprise.

Jiang Feng smiled when he heard this, and handed her the same rune stone, "Hold it, the kind from morning to night, if it gets hot, run away quickly, turn around and run away."

Penelope is not Hermione. As Raven Croau, she is naturally quick-witted and thinks a lot.

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, she frowned slightly, "Is it something that was mentioned in the Daily Prophet? Maybe someone will come to retaliate?"

"Probably." Jiang Feng nodded.

"Is it? Then there is something else?" Penello's brows frowned even deeper.

Jiang Feng admitted frankly, "Yes, this year is the same as last year, something terrible may happen, and you may lose your life if you are not careful, but... I don't want to lose you."

The girl blushed and gave him a white look, "Why are you talking about this, it's so sudden, I'll just take it with me."

After that, she turned around to leave, but Jiang Feng stopped her, "Wait!"

Penello stopped, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Feng reaching out and grabbing at her plump chest.

"Feng, you...is this an ancient rune?"

Just as she was about to exclaim, she found a rune floating out of Jiang Feng's hand. It was the ancient rune she had studied in the third grade, the oldest existing power in the magic world!

The ice-snow-smart Penello turned his head and looked at Jiang Feng with a half-smile, "Well, let me guess, Hermione has it too, right?"

"Ahem, cough, there is no way around this, hahaha..." The senior's gaze was a bit piercing, and Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing awkwardly.

"Forget it, thank you, at least you have the intention." Penello shook her head helplessly, turned and left, she was about to graduate, and the burden of employment was on her shoulders, so she didn't have much time to talk about love Love.

...

As time passed day by day, the nobles in the magic world suppressed the matter of the trial court because of their face, and the Daily Prophet no longer reported it. The blocked news circulation made everyone have different opinions on Jiang Feng's strength.

Jiang Feng was still living as usual. He found that the Moon Spirit Essence seemed to have exhausted his luck. In the past few months, he hadn't replaced it with any good things.

The weather has been calm recently, and Malfoy is no longer arrogant. It seems that Jiang Feng has cast a huge shadow on him.

Until this year's Halloween.

On this day, Hermione ran over in a hurry, and said to Jiang Feng in a low voice, "Feng, don't go to the dinner party on Halloween, Nick who almost frowns invited us to his death anniversary!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly shook his head and refused, he didn't want to enjoy corrupt food with the dead.

"Why? This is the anniversary of the ghost's death, not in the Muggle world!" Hermione was a little puzzled. According to her understanding, Jiang Feng was not such a person.

But he still refused, and his attitude was very firm. Seeing that there was nothing to do, Hermione had no choice but to leave.

However, she regretted it that night.

In the evening, the three of Hermione returned to the auditorium trembling all over. She kept telling herself that she must listen to Jiang Feng's words in the future, otherwise she would suffer.

What ghost death day, not to mention the coldness of the dead, and the food on the table was broken, the three of them stayed hungry all night.

"Look! It's Filch's cat, Mrs. Norris, what's wrong with it?" Harry said suddenly, and Hermione and Ron were also attracted.

Filch's cat was lying stiff on the ground, as motionless as a rock.

There was still blood written on the wall, "The chamber of secrets has been opened, you are the enemy of the successor, be vigilant!"

"What's going on here? Hermione, what is the Chamber of Secrets? Who is the heir? Do you know?" Ron immediately asked Hermione for help, but he and his good brother Harry couldn't figure it out.

But this time Hermione couldn't answer his question. The two words "chamber of secrets" and "heir" are not in the book.

At this moment, the people who had the dinner gathered around, and Filch followed closely. Seeing Mrs. Norris' miserable state, he yelled, "No! My cat! Mrs. Norris!"

He caressed Norris with trembling hands, then turned his head and looked at Harry fiercely, "It was you! You did it! Harry Potter! You did it! Right!"

"It wasn't me! We just attended Sir Nicholas' death anniversary, and it was like this when we came here!" Harry argued, but Filch didn't believe it at all. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Headmaster Dumbledore.

"Calm down, Argus, it's not dead, but petrified." Dumbledore's face was serious and his voice was low.

But his words undoubtedly became Filch's life-saving straw, and he rushed to the professor, "Mr. Principal, you, what you said is true?"

"Well, take it to the office, I believe it's not Harry, let everyone go their separate ways."

After saying that, he turned around and left with Filch, and everyone left the auditorium discussing.

Jiang Feng stared at Malfoy in the crowd, smiled slightly, and murmured, "Oh, Tom, this is the consequence of being loyal to you? No wonder you will fall."

He is no ordinary little wizard, and Malfoy's state cannot be hidden from him. If nothing else, Tom has already begun to absorb his vitality and prepare to be resurrected!

After thinking for a moment, he turned and left. The next step is to follow the script. As for whether people will die, Jiang Feng doesn't care.

His hometown can teach him alchemy, teach him Taoism, the professor can teach him magic, Hermione and Penello are his people, what about the others? What can I give him?

Jiang Feng is not lacking in responsibility, he will repay what he has, and he will help ordinary people when he meets, but the savior should forget it.

The Malfoy family has been standing for thousands of years, and he doesn't believe that Lucius said that there are not fifty magic books, and I'm afraid there are solutions for five hundred.

This time is just a chance to tear another piece of flesh from him.

Jiang Feng lay on the bed and thought quietly. The Ministry of Magic and his party had already made him realize the scope of his own strength. As long as the Muggles were not encircling and suppressing him, he would be fine, so now he has to be greedy.

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