Hermione only knew that she had to run faster, and faster, now she seemed to be racing against Death, maybe someone was about to die at a later time.

She searched the memory all the way and stumbled towards the principal’s office. She knew that only Dumbledore’s Fox’s tears could remove the poison of the basilisk. Professor McGonagall or Frieve might be able to defeat the monster, but it might be There is no way to start. Even Snape’s potion will take time to prepare. Only the tears of Phoenix are the fastest way.

She thought of the scene where Malfoy had just pierced her arm almost completely by the poisonous teeth of the Basilisk just to save herself. The red blood with temperature even splashed on her face, feeling the residue on her face. Temperature, another dizziness in her mind.

   "I made all this mess." she thought.

She wouldn’t be an idiot to think that Malfoy was moved because of her tears, and then he turned around and betrayed Voldemort. He was obviously prepared, either dragon blood or unicorn blood. Well planned, the former is used to gain trust from others, and the latter is used to face unexpected situations like today, it is better to say that if it were not for her, perhaps now Dumbledore has easily solved the basilisk completely .

   "I can only add to the chaos." Hermione thought bitterly, recalling the behavior of Malfoy before, feeling ashamed of his doubts about him, and blaming himself for disrupting all this.

   Almost everyone in the corridor looked at Hermione in surprise, not only because she was wearing a Slytherin robe, but also because of the traces of blood on her face.

"What's going on? How are you wearing Slytherin's robe?" Her hands stretched out to stop Hermione, the Gryffindor class leader who was in charge of the Christmas tour of the corridor-Percy, he looked in surprise Hermione, skeptical light flashed under her glasses, could not help asking.

As a senior, he must ensure the safety of the students and report to the professors in time when there is an emergency. Hermione was originally a regular student, but it hasn’t been much since he spent a long time with Harry and his brother. Willing to obey the school rules.

Unexpectedly, Hermione was only stopped by him, and pushed him away. Percy accidentally stumbled back a few steps and almost fell. A senior boy was actually given by a young girl. Pushing it away is really unacceptable.

   "Sorry." Hermione continued to run forward without looking back. Even if it was an apology, Percy didn't feel much apology from it.

   She continued to climb the stairs layer by layer. For the first time, she hated the school's arrangement of the principal's office-eight floors, so how much time is wasted? The dripping sweat dripped from her already thick and messy brown hair, and the sweat stains solidified in the meantime, but she didn't realize it,

   On the third floor, she saw the guardian of the giant stone beast that symbolized the dawn of victory, and then she remembered something like a dream--

  She doesn't know the password.

"Bibi Duowei beans, licorice wand, butter beer..." There was little hesitation, she began to speak out the food she knew one by one, she knew that the password set by the principal Dumbledore was generally snacks .

When Hermione said "Lemon Snow Treasure", the stone monster finally jumped aside, the wall behind it split into two, revealing an active spiral staircase behind, she ran up and stood on the stairs immediately She was so anxious that she felt that the escalator had risen too slowly, not as good as her own legs.

She tried to keep herself from thinking about the most terrifying scene. Dumbledore and her returned to the Chamber of Secrets, and there was only one basilisk in it. Oh, maybe there was the forgotten Professor Lockhart, or the basilisk hid back. , Leaving a dead body.

   She shook her head, trying to calm herself down.

   She thought of a confident look that Malfoy finally left her, and she chose to believe him.

The ladder spiraled up slowly, and finally she saw the door with a brass door knocker. The brass door knocker in the shape of a sphinx and eagle head did not attract her attention. She just wanted to knock on the door as soon as possible to find principal.

  She found that the door was false, and she heard a somber, disgusting voice coming from inside.

"Look, Principal Dumbledore, I don't think you have fulfilled your due responsibilities now. How many students have been attacked?" The voice paused, then said: "I thought that monster originally It will only attack Muggle students, but now the Weasley child has also been attacked, which proves that all students are in danger."

   "That's really a polite child, but because of your incompetence, he is now lying in the school hospital and can't move."

   "Disgusting!" Hermione couldn't bear the man's words. He also pretended to praise Ron in order to achieve his goal, which made Hermione's nausea unbearable, she pushed open the covert door.

She saw a simple round table in the principal's office, surrounded by people, most of them were well-dressed. She guessed these were the school’s directors, and just across from her was a calm Dumbledore with her hands. Standing on the table, ten fingertips were facing each other, and in the face of the accusation, the old face full of wrinkles seemed to be unsurprised.

"Look, you look. This is the student Dumbledore taught in the position of principal, rude and uncultivated." Lucius' voice rose, and the other directors of the school nodded , Pointing at Hermione, it seemed to be very dissatisfied with the yellow hair girl who suddenly interrupted their meeting.

"My students can't judge you yet." Dumbledore was silent if he didn't make a sound. As soon as he made a sound, he was shocked by thunder. He changed his previous sympathetic image and became strong. His eyes gleamed with light that was not as sharp as the elderly.

  The office immediately became silent, and Lucius made a sound of it, but he didn't know why he couldn't speak.

"Child, is there something wrong?" Dumbledore looked at Hermione kindly, and it seemed that he was not alone with the old man who had shocked everyone with just one word~www.readwn.com~ Another student was attacked . "Hermione looked at Lucius, and then threw out a sentence that made Lucius never calm down again: "Your son may be dying, but you still have the intention to fight for power here. "

Lucius immediately lost his composure, his hands clenched fiercely at the table, and then roared to Dumbledore: "If something goes wrong with my son, I must make you look good." Even The usual elegance is not maintained.

   Then turned to look at Hermione and asked anxiously: "Little girl, what happened?"

  Dumbledore ignored him, and Hermione did not support him. Dumbledore and Hermione looked at each other deeply. If someone stood in front of Hermione, he would find Hermione's eyes a little trance.

   "Go." Dumbledore suddenly stood up and walked towards Hermione, grabbing her sleeve.

   Then they gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared in front of these school directors.

   Phantom shifts shape.

If it were usual, Lucius would probably use this to attack Dumbledore’s privileges, because Hogwarts does not allow phantoms to move, but today he chooses to remain silent because he knows Dumbledore Lido went to save his son.

"Damn." He thumped on the wooden table in front of him. The directors around him felt his anger and fear. He could only sit here because the little girl of Muggle descent Did not tell him where Malfoy happened.

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