Together [HP]

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Harry made a strange sound that humans couldn't help, and a miracle happened!Incredibly, the snake collapsed to the floor, supple as a bunch of thick, black watering hoses, its eyes fixed on Harry.

Terrified, unparalleled panic, everyone stood on the spot, as if looking at a monster.

"What do you think you're up to!" Justin yelled, turning and storming out of the Great Hall before Harry could speak.

Snape stepped forward, waved his wand, and the snake disappeared in a plume of black smoke.

"Let's go," Ron whispered in Harry's ear as he tugged at his clothes, go, go. "

Ron led him out of the Great Hall, Hermione hurrying beside them.

"It was fun," Jacqueline said with a rare smile on the way back to the common room. "Tonight, it was so much fun."

"That wouldn't be..." Contrary to her, Pan Xi's expression was very serious.

"That's right," Jacqueline nodded excitedly, "That's Parseltongue." They walked into the lounge while talking, "Think about it, Malfoy has always advertised that their family is from Slytherin , but Harry can speak Parseltongue, Salazar Slytherin's famous ability, how funny it must be. And, "

Jacqueline became more and more excited as she spoke, "It is very possible that he is the heir to the secret room, but the three of them still want to ask Malfoy? And they violated so many school rules for this? Let me tell you, I think the school Long today must be on purpose."

"But Jacqueline," Pansy walked into their room, frowning, "if that's the case, wouldn't he be the one who opened the secret room?"

"Don't be stupid," Jacqueline shook her head and lay down on the bed. "If it was really Harry who opened the Chamber of Secrets, Malfoy wouldn't be able to live as well as he is now."

The next morning, the snow that had been falling since the night turned into a violent blizzard.The fact that Harry Potter could speak Parseltongue also spread throughout the school one night, and Malfoy's face was not good, very bad.

Although Jacqueline wanted to laugh at him cheerfully, their last class was Transfiguration, and Professor McGonagall seemed to want to stuff their brains desperately before Christmas.

Jacqueline frantically jotted down a bunch of complicated formulas in her quill, trying to figure out where in town she should go to the Christmas party this time.And at this moment, a loud scream came from outside,

"Do it! Do it! Do it again! People and ghosts will not be spared! Run for your life! Do it!"

All the Slytherin students stopped, and in the next second, they rushed out.But Professor McGonagall was faster than them, and she transformed into a cat and limped across the room.They could only follow her into a corridor.

Justin Fletcher lay on the floor, cold and stiff, a look of horror frozen on his face, his eyes fixed on the ceiling.This is not over yet, there is another figure beside him.

It was Nearly Headless Nick, no longer milky and transparent, but black and smoky, lying flat and motionless, suspended six inches above the ground.Half of his head was missing, and he had the same terrified expression on his face as Justin.

And Harry, he was pushed against the wall.The teachers shouted loudly to maintain order.The entire corridor was bustling with voices.

Professor McGonagall gave a loud bang with her wand, and everyone fell silent, ordering everyone to return to their classrooms.

"It's no coincidence." On the way back to Transfiguration class, Pansy whispered, "Mrs. Norris first, and now Justin, each of them came after arguing with Harry..."

"Maybe someone did it on purpose." Jacqueline frowned slightly, "And, I don't understand, they don't look like they're dead, but...I mean, there's something that can do to ghosts... Oh, sorry."

Jacqueline was so engrossed in her thoughts that she bumped her head against something tall and strong, pushing her backwards and falling to the ground. "Oh, hello, Hagrid," said Jacqueline, turning sideways to make way for Hagrid.