Amidst their screams, Harry suddenly remembered what he had said to his two friends last time.
Snake accent...is the hallmark of a dark wizard!
His face instantly turned pale, and the little wizards in the audience looked at him as if they were looking at something evil and terrifying.
Professor Snape stepped forward and waved his wand gently, and the black snake turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared. His eyes fell on Harry, and Harry felt a little frightened by his estimation and deep thinking.
Finally, Ron called Harry down in a low voice, and they left the auditorium together with Hermione. Wherever they passed, the little wizards shunned like snakes and scorpions, making way for the three of them to leave together.
Professor Lockhart did not expect that the "savior" he had always wanted to have a good relationship with would be a snake-tongued person. He was stunned for a while and did not respond for a long time.
It wasn't until Professor Snape impatiently asked him to come to his senses that Professor Lockhart reluctantly came to his senses.
Noah stuffed Keya back into his pocket and glanced at Professor Lockhart, who was pretending that nothing happened just now and letting the little wizards continue practicing. He then glanced at the whispering crowd around him and had already left. plan.
Suddenly a hand was raised, interrupting Lockhart's speech: "Professor."
Noah looked up and saw the Slytherin prefect.
"Oh, what's the matter..."
"Sorry, we are tired and want to rest." There were many Slytherins standing behind the prefect, obviously in agreement.
Without Professor Lockhart saying anything, Professor Snape nodded in agreement: "You go ahead."
"yes."
The prefect turned his head and gestured to Noah. After receiving Noah's nod, they left the auditorium together, along with other Slytherins.
As soon as all the Slytherins left, the auditorium was suddenly a quarter empty. Professor Lockhart opened his mouth and felt that tonight's club activities were really a disaster, but he was an optimist and quickly cheered up and continued to teach others. The little wizard took the so-called practical class: "Oh, it seems we have to regroup. The person without a partner will stand..."
…
Here, the Slytherins collectively returned to the lounge. As the door slowly closed, all the Slytherins consciously found a place to stay.
Because they had to go to Quidditch training tomorrow morning, Eve and others, who didn't go at all, looked at everyone's performance in confusion: "What happened?"
The seventh-grade student who also didn't go put down the various invitations in his hands with interest, and enthusiastically asked the people around him what made their expressions so solemn.
Anna, who was occupying the sofa and taking a nap on it, reluctantly sat up from the sofa and sat upright with a small blanket wrapped around her body: "Didn't you go to that club?"
Noah was sitting on the single sofa, checking his robe and casually replied: "The school's snake talk has been discovered."
"Huh?" Anna suddenly became energetic, "Who else is there?"
Noah glanced at her and reiterated: "I'm not a snake."
"Okay, okay, I get it, so who is it?"
"It's Potter." The person who answered the question was the prefect who brought everyone back.
"Oh, Iris, are you kidding?" Anna felt that she might not have woken up.
"I don't," the prefect named Iris said with an ugly face, "It's the Gryffindor, the "Savior". "
Anna was stunned and subconsciously turned to look at Noah, only to find that Noah was rolling up the sleeves of his robe and checking the clothes underneath: "Noah!"
Because Keya slipped through his sleeves, Noah, who had to check whether his sleeves were scratched, raised his eyes and looked at her.
"Why don't you admit it now that you are also a snake?"
Noah: "..."
Noah, who had always had few emotional ups and downs, felt full of helplessness at this moment: "That's not something you can admit verbally."
It’s not like he can understand Keya’s words, even if he speaks in snake language, he can’t speak snake language!
Anna
He sighed in disappointment: "Okay, who can tell me what happened?"
Someone succinctly told her what had just happened, emphasizing the part where Harry spoke parsnip during the process.
Anna listened quietly and concluded: "This is really surprising."
It’s been really lively this year, with both the “Heir of Slytherin” and the arrogant speaker. They all sound related to Slytherin, but they are not Slytherin.
"So it was Potter who opened the Chamber of Secrets?" someone asked.
"It's definitely not him!" Draco interrupted with a sharp voice, "He, he's just lucky!"
Everyone looked around and saw that the young master's face was red and his expression was sinister, comparable to Dean Snape after his potion pot was knocked over.
Others understood that, yes, this young master was the one who disliked Potter the most. Moreover, the Malfoy family also boasted that they were descendants of Slytherin, and now the person who disliked Potter the most might be that person. The "descendant of Slytherin" thing is simply a slap in the face.
Suddenly, the gaze falling on this young master gradually became meaningful.
Until Eve suddenly asked: "So, there is no doubt that Harry Potter is a snake talker. Do we want to confirm whether it was him who opened the Chamber of Secrets?"
"The basilisk can only be driven by Snake," Anna said, "Let anyone who has any ideas take it away."
No matter whether the Chamber of Secrets was opened by Potter or not, as long as the opponent is a snake, he can drive the basilisk. This is also a threat to Slytherin. No one can guarantee that the basilisk will not be driven by the snake. Attack [Pure Blood].
The expressions of the Slytherins who also thought about this group gradually became ugly, and they began to reflect on whether they had offended that Potter.
Anna yawned lazily, squinted her eyes and leaned on the back of the sofa. Suddenly she sat up straight as if she remembered something: "Do you think Dumbledore already knew that the basilisk was raging in the school? ?」
"But it's hard to find." Noah confirmed her guess. "The traces of the basilisk are hard to find."
He couldn't find it even with detection magic. If Principal Dumbledore could have found it, he wouldn't have let the basilisk wreak havoc until now.
"If we make it clear, can this good principal get rid of the basilisk?" Anna thought thoughtfully.
Letting "weapons" fall into other people's hands is the stupidest thing to do. A shrewd Slytherin never sits still.
Some smart guy has picked up on the student body president's line of thought and said, "This is a really good idea."
Anna curled up her feet and wrapped herself in a small blanket: "Okay, go and do whatever you have to do. There are so many people in the lounge that I can't sleep well."
"It's best to go to bed." Eve, who was sitting next to Anna, was a little unhappy. The position Anna occupied at the moment was her usual place.
Anna, who was driven away, remained unmoved. She even lay down and occupied most of the sofa after the others left, making it clear that she wanted to rest here.
