Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

Solim was scornful of Gryffindor's reaction. In a formal duel, there is no concept of countdown. In other words, as long as you step into the duel ring, the duel has already begun. And in a duel, you don't have to worry about anything else, as long as you guarantee victory. Solim, who has experienced duels, knows exactly what to pay attention to in a duel, what honor, what style, these are bullshit, and only victory is the most important thing.

Draco was looking at Harry now with a serious expression on his face. He had just cast a Mimemorph spell and conjured a snake to attack Harry. He was about to admire Harry's terrified expression right now.

Oolong out of the hole is the same as the flock of birds, both of which are pseudo-transformation spells. These magics are essentially spells, and they achieve the effect of transfiguration in a way similar to transfiguration.

Whatever a wizard wants to conjure, Transfiguration is usually used. But some capable wizards will sort out these transformations and interpret the effects of transformations through spells.

Oolong out of the hole is such a curse.

Draco and Snape were staring at Harry with ready faces on their faces - Solim was too, but instead of Harry, he was staring at Draco and Snape.

Immediately, Solim saw what he wanted to see——that kind of expression was not often seen on Snape's face, mixed with shock and surprise, but it disappeared in a flash on Snape's face. The inscrutable expression, or --- expressionless, was put on his face again.

The expression on Draco's face was much more exciting, he was not a Muggle-born wizard, Draco knew exactly what he had just heard, and he knew exactly what he had just seen. The snake he conjured could actually listen to Potter's words, although he couldn't understand what Potter said, but that kind of pronunciation, Draco dared to use his pocket money in the future, it would definitely have an idiot accent!

Parseltongue - Slytherin - Chamber of Secrets - Murderer - Harry Potter, this derivation process has been imagined by many students present. All of a sudden, the whole auditorium became noisy.

Snape and Lockhart hurriedly took control of the situation, and instead of watching Lockhart's antics, Cyrna looked away to her brother.

"You seem to have known it a long time ago? This is what you want to see today, right?" Sirna couldn't tell what expression was on her face.

"Harry? Parseltongue? No, no, no, that's not what I want to see, what I want to see is them..." Solim pouted, "The shock, surprise, no That look of disbelief."

"Then you are really a pervert..."

"Ha, don't say that about me, I think there will be some interesting things happening in school recently." Solim narrowed his eyes. He has already figured out what to do next.

When Harry was dragged into an abandoned classroom by Hermione and Ronald with arms crossed, he was still dazed. He still doesn't know what happened.

"You're a Parseltongue!" Ronald said loudly, "How come you never told us about this before?"

"Snake... what?"

"Parseltongue, a rare gift, wizards can communicate with snakes, just like you just did." Hermione was much calmer than Ronald.

"So?" Harry still didn't understand.

"Forget it, let me tell..." Hermione shook her head.

"Parseltongue is Salazar Slytherin's signature talent, which is why Slytherin's house emblem is a snake. Now the rumors of the Chamber of Secrets are rife

People will think you are the one who opened the chamber. Harry, do you understand now?"

"What... Chamber of Secrets? But... I didn't..."

"We both know you're not the heir, relax, buddy." Ronald said, patting Harry on the shoulder. "But just because we think so, doesn't mean that others will think so too."

Hermione nodded, "That's right, the students in the school will definitely think that you, Harry, are the heir of Slytherin, you are the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets, and you are the one who wants to clear the school of wizards of Muggle descent."

"..." Harry opened his mouth to say something, but he found that his throat was dry and he couldn't say anything.

"I know what you're trying to say, but you'll find it hard to prove that...everyone will think you're a descendant of the Slytherins.

After the events at the Dueling Club, Harry's life became increasingly difficult. Almost everyone avoids him, and even in the rush hour after class, everyone in the corridor will keep a distance from him as much as possible.

Compared to Harry, Solim has had a pretty good life lately. He's been busy improving his food recently.

Sirna also discovered that something was wrong with her brother recently, as if she had become a little crazy. My mouth is always chanting incomprehensible words like "good luck, chicken tonight".

Today's Harry was extremely irritable, he couldn't stand the way the people around him looked at him, they completely regarded him as a criminal. Harry was going to make it clear to Justin today.

When Harry came to the library, he happened to hear Nenny's wonderful speech.

"Anyway, we decided to put Justin in hiding first."

"I mean, if Potter really sees him as his next target, he'd better hide for a while. He was so careless that Justin slipped his tongue in front of Potter and told Potter he was Muggle-born."

"But, Ernie." Hannah Iron Abbott said, "How can you be sure it's Potter? He looks very kind.

"He's a Parseltongue! Hannah! Parseltongue! That's the hallmark of Slytherin!" Ernie said seriously, "Look, first Filch's cat, then Colin Creevey, we You know, they offended Potter, and then they had an accident. It was pretty obvious who would be next."

Harry couldn't take it anymore, "He's going to go out and speak clearly.

"Do any of you know where Justin is?"

The effect of this sentence was immediate! Several students of Hufflepuff were shivering and huddling together.

"Why are you looking for him!" Ernie's voice trembled as if he was talking on a walk-behind tractor.

"I'm going to make things clear to him. I'm going to tell him about the dueling club and the snake that day." Harry tried to sound as kind as possible.

"I think we all know what happened. You let that snake bite Justin. We all saw it."

"No! You don't know!" The next second Harry failed, his voice sounded angry and impatient, "Listen! You guys! I didn't let that damn snake bite Justin

It didn't even touch him. "

Harry left the library in a rage, hitting a wall around the corner.

"Ouch!"

"Harry, are you alright?" A huge hand pulled Harry up from the ground.

"Oh, Hagrid." Harry raised his eyes.

"Why didn't you go to class?" Hagrid asked.

"It's snowing too much, Professor Sprout193 canceled herbal medicine class." Harry pointed to the heavy snow outside, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I'm here to find the principal." Hagrid said, holding up the things in his hands, "This is the second one, and there are many chickens missing. I don't think it was a weasel or a fox. I want to sign With the permission of the headmaster, cast a spell nearby."

"What happened to them?" Harry asked, looking at the chicken in Hagrid's hand.

"Almost all the roosters are dead, and a lot of hens are missing." Hagrid sniffled, "This has to stop from happening again" or I'll oversleep without hearing the roosters in the morning of......

Harry said goodbye to Hagrid, whose next class was Transfiguration taught by McGonagall, and he didn't want to be late. But it was beyond Harry's control. In the dark corridor, Harry tripped over something.

When Harry got up to see what it was, he knew that he would rather be late to Professor McGonagall's class than show up here.

Justin was lying on the ground, his whole body was cold and hard, his eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, with a look of extreme shock on his face. There was another person lying next to him, and it was the weirdest scene Harry had ever seen. That figure was very familiar to Harry, it was Nick without a head, he was a ghost. It was no longer white and transparent, but black and smoking, floating 6 inches from the floor, motionless. He had only half of his head left, and the shocked expression on his face was exactly the same as Justin's.

Harry knew that he had to leave here quickly, otherwise he would be discovered... Harry didn't dare to think about the consequences, especially when almost everyone thought he was the murderer.

But the next second Harry heard a voice, and he knew that he was finished. .