My Wife's Name is Luna at Hogwarts

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After parting ways with Rhine and returning to the dormitory, Harry was in a daze. He no longer wanted to find Tom as urgently as before. He could almost imagine himself aggressively asking Tom about the secret room. Who opened it? Then with a sarcastic smile on his face, Tom replied to himself, "Ask yourself!"

Ah this...

That night, Harry couldn't sleep for several hours.He watched the snowflakes drifting through the windows of the castle through the gaps in the curtains around the bed, and felt at a loss.

"Could I be a descendant of Salazar?? Slytherin?" After all, he knew nothing about his father's family. The Dursleys always prohibited him from asking about his family members who knew magic. Condition.

Harry wanted to try and quietly tried to speak in Parseltongue, but he couldn't. It seemed that he could only do this when he was face to face with a snake.

However, I obviously belong to Gryffindor. If I have Slytherin blood, why did the Sorting Hat put me in Gryffindor?Uh...well, it seems that the Sorting Hat originally wanted to put you in Slytherin, but I just strongly asked it not to do that...

So was everything destined from the beginning?To succeed Slytherin and become a great dark wizard, the Sorting Hat has already arranged his future path. It is just because of his own heart. It is ridiculous to say that it is actually because I want to be a good person in my heart, so I am where I am today. ?

Harry turned over and felt that at this time, the other roommates should have fallen asleep, so he covered his head with the quilt and opened the diary that he loved and hated. There were many, many things that he still wanted to do. Talk to Tom,

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"Tom! My friend, this may be the last time I call you a friend!"

"Haha, Harry, it's been a long time since we last met. Where have you been during this time?"

"Something happened to me and I was hospitalized, but that's not important. What's important is, Tom, are you helping Voldemort?"

"Why do you say that? You know, even if I want to help him, I can't do anything."

"Voldemort is about to be resurrected, isn't he?"

"Where on earth did you know this? Tell me!"

"It's not important Tom. It seems like this is true. How far are you at? The secret room is the key, right?"

"..."

"Tell me, who opened the secret room, if you still think of me as a friend! Tom, look back, we can still become the greatest wizard in the world together like before!"

"Haha, you already have the answer in your heart, why bother asking me! Turn back, hahaha, everyone can turn back, but I can't turn back. I can't turn back long ago. Who do you think I am?"

"No one can turn back. I will help you Tom. Voldemort is a moody, suspicious and ruthless person. He never cares about the life and death of his men. Even if you help him resurrect, he will not be grateful to you at all! Help! Help me, Tom, let's stop it together, I'm your friend, I won't want him to treat you like that and take advantage of you, please believe me!"

"Haha... Of course I believe you, Harry. There is no doubt that you are a good person, but to prevent Voldemort from resurrecting? It's too late. It's already too late. So, Harry, I'll give you a chance. I'll give you a chance in two weeks." At twelve o'clock at midnight, I will take you to the secret room, where you will understand everything. Of course, you can make all your preparations and call all your friends, if you want them to be buried with you..."

After saying this, the diary ignored Harry. No matter how many words he wrote in the diary, there was no reply.

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The next morning, the snow that had started falling overnight turned into a violent blizzard.

Harry sat by the fire in the Gryffindor common room, feeling very troubled. In two weeks, Tom would tell him everything, but that would definitely be the time for Voldemort to return!What should I do, tell Rhine?Or, tell Dumbledore?But will they believe themselves? Voldemort is in front of them, the person they killed with their own hands. They may be the people in the world who least believe that Voldemort is still alive...

But relying on your own words, there is no doubt that you are going to die. If you can't do it, you must quickly come up with a reliable excuse. No, you must come up with a set of excuses immediately. You must tell Rhine and the matter today. Dumbledore, let them all believe in himself!Delay will lead to change!

Yes, yes, you need to get rid of the fact that you learned black magic from Tom and opened the Chamber of Secrets. Otherwise, you might have been sent to Azkaban by Dumbledore before you killed Voldemort.

While thinking about it, Harry stood up and crawled out of the portrait hole. Thick, gray snowflakes were dancing in the sky, sealing every window. The castle was much darker than usual during the day.

Harry felt a little cold, tightened his clothes, walked through the classroom where classes were being held, and walked to the library where there were no more people than before. He could hear some things going on around him intermittently.

There was really a group of little wizards sitting in the back row of the library, but it didn't look like they were reviewing their lessons.

Harry stood between the tall bookshelves and could see their heads together, as if they were talking about an interesting topic.

Suddenly, a few words they said floated into his ears. He stopped, hid in the invisible book area, and listened.

"So, anyway, Harry Potter is the most likely heir to the Chamber of Secrets! He even almost killed me yesterday! I mean, if Potter found out that I was a Muggle-born, he would definitely not He will let me go! So during the next period of time, you'd better stay with me anytime and anywhere. As long as there are many of us, you don't have to be afraid of him!"

It was the Hercules from yesterday. Harry almost wanted to rush out and punch him. Even though he saved him yesterday, he kept slandering him here!

"Indeed, if Potter is a descendant of Slytherin, then he must have opened the secret room! After all, not everyone can talk to snakes!" Someone on the side agreed.

"If that's the case! Why hasn't the school arrested Harry? If he continues to stay in the school, it will only put all of us in danger!" A girl with a scarlet ponytail and blue eyes said eagerly.

"Because there is no evidence!" Hercules sneered twice, "Even if we all know that he is a Parseltongue, yes, everyone knows that this is the sign of the dark wizard and only Salazar Slytherin. A talent that can only be mastered by bloodline..."

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