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The fire burned quietly as Elwyn wrote quickly. By the time the others returned, he had already finished the article. There were only a few details that needed to be edited.
"Elwyn!" Hermione and Corin were the first to enter the common room. She ran over happily. "That's great! We took enough pictures and got Professor Lockhart's manuscript. How's it going?"
"It's going well. It's done." Elwyn wrote the last letter.
"Let me have a look." Hermione picked up the parchment and noticed the content. Her expression gradually changed to one of shock. "Oh my god, this is …"
Before she could express her opinion, Harry and Ron followed her into the common room. Contrary to Hermione and Corin's relaxed mood, they looked terrible.
"Guys, tonight was the worst night ever!" Ron explained in a monotonous voice. "After we left the auditorium, we first encountered Mischievous throwing dung eggs in the innermost corridor on the third floor. Filch suddenly appeared and caught us. He thought that Harry and I did it and insisted on taking us to his office."
"Wait, why did you go there? I remember that corridor was usually empty." Elwyn's heart skipped a beat. That corridor was his focus because at the end of it was Weeping Myrtle's washroom, the entrance to the secret chamber.
He had tried to look for Weeping Myrtle there when no one was around, but he was repeatedly discovered by Filch's cat, "Madam Dolores", and was immediately caught by Filch. Elwyn had to waste a lot of time explaining to Madam Dolores why he wanted to go to the girls' washroom. It was not an easy task. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w
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"I think I saw Ginny go there, but that's not the point." Ron waved his hand. "The point is that the two of us finally escaped from Filch and found Nick on the fifth floor. He also agreed to convince the other ghosts to help us gather news, but on one condition …"
"To attend his 500th birthday party on Halloween." Harry's voice was equally weak. "We already agreed!"
"Think about it, to attend Nick's birthday party in the basement on Halloween." Ron took a deep breath. He then realized that other than Corin, Elwyn and Hermione, who were sitting by the fire, seemed indifferent to the matter.
Elwyn was thinking about Ginny, and Hermione was completely immersed in Elwyn's story. She did not hear what Ron said at all.
"What's wrong with you two? You're not surprised at all. This is a ghost party …" Before Ron could finish, Harry, who was next to him, pulled him carefully. Only then did he notice that Hermione's expression was a little strange. Her hands were tightly gripping the parchment in her hands, and her eyes were red. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w
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He suddenly stopped, not sure if he had agitated Hermione.
"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry asked in a low voice.
"I'm fine, Harry!" Hermione raised her head and wiped the corner of her eyes with her hand.
The next second, before anyone could react, she suddenly stood up and gave Harry a hug.
"Hermione, you …" Harry didn't know what to do.
"Harry, this is Elwyn's article. You should read it." Hermione stuffed the parchment into Harry's hands.
Harry shifted his puzzled gaze to the parchment. Three seconds later, he realized what was written on it, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Elwyn, these …"
"It's all true. I learned the truth from Madame Bashida Bashat." Elwyn explained, "She has always lived in Godric Valley and is your parents' neighbor. She witnessed everything that happened that day."
The atmosphere gradually became gloomy, and no one spoke.
"Please, who can tell me what the hell is going on?" Ron muttered with some dissatisfaction. Hermione hurriedly explained to him in a low voice. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM
After listening to Hermione's explanation and seeing Harry's increasingly pale face, Ron said worriedly, "Harry, didn't you know what Elwyn wrote about your mother before?"
"I don't know. No one has ever told me this before." Harry replied in a trembling voice, trying not to cry.
But it did not seem to work. The words on the parchment seemed to materialize in front of him. It was as if Harry was seeing the Lord Voldemort killing his parents on that night, as well as the green light and the crying of a woman that repeatedly appeared in his dreams when he was a child.
"I'm sorry, Harry!" After a long time, Elwyn said in a low voice. Only then did he realize how much he had hurt Harry.
For the past ten years, Harry knew almost nothing about his parents. Now that the process of their death was suddenly presented in detail, it must have been a very cruel thing for him.
"It's not your fault, Elwyn. It's just that I …" Harry wiped the tears on his cheeks.
The abnormality in the corner quickly attracted the attention of others. Harry did not want others to see him crying. He suddenly turned around and ran to the bedroom, his hand clutching the parchment tightly.
"Don't worry. Leave him to me." Ron ran after him.
On the sofa by the fireplace, there was only a depressed Elwyn, a red-eyed Hermione, and Corin, who did not understand what had happened.
"It's all my fault. I wrote about his mother without asking for Harry's permission first."
"In fact, I think you wrote it very well." Hermione came over and hugged Elwyn. "Harry just needs some time to digest this."
Hearing Hermione's comfort, Elwyn's mood improved. He gave Hermione Bashida's reply letter to Hermione. The two discussed what happened that day. The topic gradually turned to other newspaper articles and layout.
As time passed, Corin left after a while because she had to deal with the photos. Hermione stayed until midnight before she went back to sleep with the thick parchment.
When the fire was about to burn out, only Elwyn was left in the common room. Then, he saw Ginny crawl in clumsily.
She looked very disheveled, as if she had just fought with a monster. Her robe was covered with dust, and her face was paler than Harry's.
Ivan's heart sank. Could it be that the secret chamber had already been opened?
"Ginny, you …"
"Don't worry, Elwyn!"
Fred crawled in behind Ginny. "Ginny followed us to confirm a newly discovered secret passage. She ran into a little trouble."
"A box full of dung eggs was found by Mischievous. It was a disaster. Fortunately, we ran fast." George also crawled in.
"I hope Filch can handle it!" Ginny nodded in agreement.
Hearing their explanation, Elwyn breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Ginny had been controlled by Tom Liddell and taken to the secret chamber. Now, it seemed that was not the case at all.
It was very late. After eating some chocolate, they went back to sleep. Standing outside his bedroom, Elwyn frowned as he watched Ginny's figure gradually disappear around the corner of the stairs.
"Ginny, do you know Tom Liddell?" Elwyn suddenly murmured.
"What did you say?" Ginny stopped. She did not seem to hear him clearly. After a long time, she replied softly, "No, nothing.
"No, nothing, good night." Ivan turned around and went into the bedroom.
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