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Chapter 128: Let me know, are you growing normally?

 We agreed to raise it together, but you let it go to school on its own?!

Lin En knew that he was wrong, but he did not refute.

After returning to Hogwarts Castle, Linn started her own alchemy experiment in the dormitory, while Irina found Harry and Ron to learn about Hogwarts Castle during the three or four days she was away.

What happened.

From Harry's mouth, Irina learned that on Christmas Day, they used the polyjuice potion brewed by Hermione to sneak into the Slytherin common room to trick Malfoy.

Hermione accidentally took a polyjuice potion with cat hair, turned into a cat-eared girl, and was admitted to the school hospital.

After learning about this, Irina immediately ran to the school hospital to visit her best friend, but the crazy raised corners of her mouth made Harry and Ron feel a little shuddering.

Arriving at the campus hospital, Irina took advantage of Madam Pomfrey's absence and opened the curtain next to Hermione's bed and hid in.

"Ah...Irina, why are you back?"

Finding that her curtain had been lifted, Hermione screamed subconsciously and hid under the quilt. Only after seeing that the person who came was Irina, she poked her head out and asked doubtfully.

Irina chuckled and said: "I'm back early to accompany you, aren't you happy? Well, it's so cute, let me touch it!"

Irina said, then climbed onto Hermione's bed, kneading the cat ears growing on Hermione's head with both hands, and at the same time rubbed her cheek against Hermione's furry little face.

After Irina's move, Hermione's whole face turned red. She struggled to push away Irina who was pressing on her.

"Ouch, what are you doing, Irina?!"

Hermione found that she couldn't get away, so she could only stare at Irina angrily.

Irina said with a smile: "Don't worry, Hermione, come on, let me know, your development is not normal..."

Just when Irina was planning to make the next move, the curtain next to the hospital bed was opened again, and standing at the curtain was Madam Pomfrey with a serious face.

"Get out, Miss Lovell, the patient needs to rest!"

Madam Pomfrey roared and drove Irina out of the school hospital.

Irina, who originally wanted to have a good time with the cat-eared girl Hermione, had to leave the school hospital in dejection. Although she was a little unconvinced, she also understood that Madam Pomfrey was right, and she had to help Hermione.

A quick rest period will help Hermione recover.

More than a week has passed and the Christmas holiday is over.

And the little wizards who went home for Christmas are also returning to school one after another.

One day after school started, Irina, Harry and Ron went to the school hospital again to visit Hermione.

After leaving the campus hospital, Irina and others heard Filch's roar coming from upstairs.

"It's Filch!" Harry whispered. He took the lead, running up the stairs in two steps at a time, hiding behind the corner and listening.

Ron said nervously: "Do you think someone will be attacked by a basilisk again?!"

Irina on the side shook her head and said: "It's impossible. If another attack really happens, then Filch shouldn't have that angry tone, but should be afraid."

Soon, the voice came again.

"Damn ghosts, they're causing me trouble again! I've been mopping the floor all night, as if I didn't do enough work! No, this is really unbearable, I'm going to find Dumbledore...

…”

The sound of Filch's footsteps gradually faded away, and the three of them heard a violent door slamming in the distance.

The three of Irina poked their heads out from the corner, where Mrs. Norris was attacked before.

I saw a large puddle of water covering half of the corridor. It seemed that the water was still seeping out from under the crack of the bathroom door where Moaning Myrtle was.

Now that Filch was no longer yelling, Irina could hear Myrtle's cries echoing off the walls of the bathroom.

"What's wrong with her?" Ron said doubtfully.

Harry thought for a moment and said, "Let's go over and take a look."

So, the three of them lifted their robes up to their ankles, waded through the raging water, and walked into the bathroom where Weeping Myrtle was.

Moaning Myrtle's cry was louder and shriller than before, and she seemed to be hiding in the toilet where she usually hid.

After seeing Moaning Myrtle, Harry asked: "What's going on, Myrtle?"

"Who are you?" Myrtle asked in a gurgling voice sadly, "Are you going to hit me with something again?"

Harry asked in confusion: "Why should I hit you with something?"

"Don't ask me," Myrtle shouted and emerged, spurting out a larger stream of water, splashing on the already soaked floor, "I'm staying here well, thinking about myself.

Question, someone thought it would be funny to throw a book at me..."

Hearing the words of Weeping Myrtle, Irina, who had been silent all this time, seemed to think of something. Her heart moved, she cheered up, and looked at Weeping Myrtle.

"Even if someone throws something at you, it won't hurt you." Harry analyzed, "I mean, that thing can go right through you, right?"

Hearing Harry's words, Myrtle swelled up angrily, and she screamed: "Let everyone hit Myrtle with books, because she can't feel it at all! If you hit her in the stomach with books,

Score ten points! If you hit her head, score fifty points! Very good, hahaha! What a cute game, but I don’t think so!"

Irina pulled Harry behind her, looked at the crying Myrtle, and asked seriously: "Myrtle, did you see the name of the little wizard who threw the book on you? Maybe I can help

You punish that person!"

Irina recalled that in the original plot, Harry seemed to have picked up Voldemort's Horcrux diary here. Could it be that the book thrown on Moaning Myrtle was that diary?!

More than ten years have passed, and even Irina can only remember a rough outline of the plot, but she is not particularly clear about the specific timeline in the plot.

"I don't know... I was sitting on the toilet seat, thinking about death, and the book suddenly fell from my head."

After hearing Irina's words, the crying Myrtle finally calmed down, and she said in a weeping voice.

Irina continued to ask: "So, where is that book now?"

Moaning Myrtle pointed to the bottom of the pool and said, "It's right there, soaked in water."

Irina quickly looked under the pool and saw a small, thin book lying on the ground.

The tattered black cover of this book, like everything in the bathroom, was completely soaked.

Seeing Harry trying to pick up the notebook, Irina stopped him, and then picked up the notebook herself.

Irina smoothed the notebook in an orderly manner, and then opened the first page of the notebook.
Chapter completed!
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