[HP] Reason is still chaotic

"What?!" Ron and Hermione looked at Harry incredulously, "You bet Malfoy, Harry?"

"En." Harry's eyes wandered for a moment, he was really not used to lying to his two close friends.

"Harry, how could you believe him?!" Ron said excitedly, "Have you forgotten? He lied to us in first grade!"

"I haven't forgotten." Harry said calmly.He really doesn't remember much about it, after all, the first grade has been too long for him.He made an excuse, "I just thought it couldn't get any worse. Besides, people change." Yes, people change.Draco had fought by his side for so long, he wouldn't be lying to him anymore.

"Maybe, Harry is right." Hermione said suddenly, "When we met Malfoy recently, he didn't mention Buckbeak anymore."

Ron was surprised: "You mean, because Malfoy lost to Harry and was forced to let Buckbeak go, so he doesn't want to mention it anymore?"

"Maybe." Hermione said cautiously.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.He also understood that it would be too difficult for Ron and Hermione to trust Draco now.However, Harry thought optimistically: Ron and Hermione would always discover Draco's strengths when they got in touch with each other more in the future.He would often speak well of Draco in front of them - he forgot that he was the one who hated Draco Malfoy the most.

The Quidditch match is over, but Harry's mood is getting more and more anxious, and the crown has never been found!The Room of Requirement was bigger than he and Draco had imagined, and even if Draco had been in it for a year, he couldn't know much about what was inside.After all, what I'm looking for this time is not a big cabinet, but a small crown!

Maybe things always turn around in bad times.

It was another Hogsmeade village day, and Harry quickly shuttled through the Room of Requirement, and he remembered, it was just ahead!Harry's heart was beating violently, and he stopped in front of a large cabinet that was blistered, as if it had been splashed with strong acid.This is the cabinet!He stretched out his hand and opened the creaking cabinet door, only to find that there was only a cage hidden inside!

"No!" Harry murmured in despair.He looked around eagerly, "It must not have been taken away!" Suddenly, Harry's eyes lit up, and he found the old man with a dusty hair on top of the crate next to him. The ugly old wizard, of course, and the rusty diadem on his head.

"Draco!" Harry yelled, "I found it!"

There was a sound of eager footsteps, and Draco's platinum-blond hair was shining, and his gray-blue eyes looked at Harry and the crown in his hand, "You found it? Great!" He paused Paused, with some hesitation, "Are we going to destroy it here? With Fiendfire?"

"No," said Harry. "There are too many things here, and Fiendfyre is too dangerous. Let's go somewhere where there are tools to kill Horcruxes, and where no one will go."

"Where?" Draco asked.

"Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets," Harry said with a sly gleam in his green eyes, "what do you think of it?"

Moaning Myrtle's bathroom door.

Draco looked at the water stains all over the floor with disgust, and dissatisfied: "This is the Slytherin's secret room? A women's toilet?!"

"Who knows why Salazar Slytherin put the entrance to his Chamber of Secrets in the women's room!" Harry walked into the bathroom, examined the faucet carefully, and finally saw a small snake on the side of a brass faucet.

"That's it." He stared at the small carved snake, imagining it as a real snake, "Open it."

There was a hissing sound from his mouth, a blinding white light flashed from the dragon's hair, and they watched the pool slowly disappear from view, revealing a hose so thick that a person could slip through it.

Draco stared at the entrance and asked weakly, "Why is it so dirty?!"

"It's much better." Harry rolled his eyes. "Ron and I must have wiped off a lot of mud when we used it in second year."

Draco glared at Harry.Harry looked back at him innocently and said, "I'll go down first."

The two of them slid down the tube, hurtling down the slide.Of course, Harry didn't forget to close the entrance with Parseltongue this time.Many pipes branched out in all directions, but none as thick as this one.Harry could hear Draco following him, making a slight thud around the bend.He wanted to laugh a little, it was Ron who came down with him last time, who would have thought that it would become Draco now?Gradually the water pipe became horizontal, and the two of them emerged from the mouth of the pipe and stood on the wet ground.A dark stone tunnel appeared before their eyes.

Harry murmured, "Lumos!" and a ball of light appeared on his wand. "Let's go," he said to Draco.

The tunnel was as silent as a tomb, only the footsteps of the two of them echoed non-stop.On the ground, it was found that there were some small animal bones everywhere.

"How did you find out?" Draco asked softly.

"Because Myrtle was killed by the basilisk," Harry replied curtly.

They turned a dark bend in the tunnel.The silhouette of a coiled monstrosity lay motionless on the other side of the tunnel.Draco subconsciously raised his wand.

"It's nothing, Draco." Harry put his hand on Draco's arm, "It's just a slough."

The light shone on a snake skin that was at least twenty feet long. It was green and very bright. It looked like the skin of a poisonous snake. It was coiled and lying on the tunnel floor, and the inside was empty.

"It's just a snake slough?" Draco raised his eyebrows, "Potter, do you know how many years this kind of snake slough has disappeared in the wizarding world? Do you know how valuable he is as a potion?"

Harry imitated Draco and raised his eyebrows, "Obviously, of course I don't know."

Draco looked at the snake's slough, and pursed his lips unwillingly, "It would be great if I brought a potion material disposal box."

"We can come back later." Harry reassured him, "It won't be taken away by others. There is also a basilisk corpse in it! If you want, you can take it together next time we come."

Draco sighed and nodded reluctantly.You must know that although he is not a potion maniac like the godfather, but such a good thing, even his father, who has always disliked potions, would think it is a violent thing to put here.What's more, Draco quietly glanced at Harry who was leading the way, he remembered that the bright eyesight potion was lost because of the lack of these materials.

Soon, a solid wall stood in front of Draco and Harry, carved with two intertwined snakes with large, shiny emeralds in their eyes.

"Open it," said Harry in a low, hoarse hiss.

The two snakes parted, the stone wall split in the middle and slowly slid to the sides and disappeared.Harry walked in with Draco.

The corpse of the basilisk lay quietly on the floor of the secret room, and the black eye sockets made people gasp involuntarily.

"How did you do that?" Draco exclaimed.

"Thanks to Headmaster Dumbledore for letting Fawkes bring Gryffindor's sword to help!" Harry replied casually, looking for the fang that almost killed him.

Draco stood where he was, looking at the huge corpse with complicated eyes.That's what Harry did in second grade.What was I doing then?He twitched his mouth, let alone the second grade, he was a little idiot under the protection of his father before the sixth grade.

"Draco, just stand there and don't go any further. If I do something wrong, just stun me with your wand," Harry said.He drove the fangs held in his right hand deeply into the crown in his left hand.A sharp pain spread from the scar on his forehead and he heard Draco calling him before he passed out.

"Harry!"

"Are you okay?" The gray-blue eyes stared closely at the green pupils that had just opened, "Salazar?"

"Not bad." Salazar replied briefly.

The two remained relatively silent for a while.

Salazar said bluntly: "I know why the two of us are attached to the bodies of these two children."

"Why?" Godric asked following him.

Salazar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "You probably attached to this Malfoy because he has your blood."

Godric guessed casually, "So, this Potter is your descendant?"

"...No." Salazar hesitated to speak, "Actually..."

"If it's related to the Slytherin family," Godric interrupted him coldly, "you don't have to tell me. It's not related to each other, right?"

"No!" Salazar blurted out, looking at Godric nervously, "I'm not..."

Godric looked into those green eyes and realized that he couldn't handle him all the time, "So, what are you trying to say?" Who told this to be Salazar? !

"I can possess this boy because he has a piece of my descendant's soul in his brain. Perhaps because of this, he is very sensitive to the fluctuation of the soul in his brain. I can only sleep." Salazar explained, " Until this violent soul fluctuation woke me up."

Godric looked at him, his eyes softened, "Your descendant's soul piece? So is the one he just destroyed. What do you want to do?" If Salazar insisted on saving that descendant, Ge Derek thought about everything he saw in this Malfoy's memory, and sighed secretly. If Salazar insisted on saving this last offspring, he would help.But he will get back the debt of killing people at Hogwarts!

After hearing Godric's question, Salazar fell silent, "...I don't know." Finally, he said, "A wizard with an incomplete soul..."

"He's gone mad." Godric said with a certain tone. "He killed people in Hogwarts and provoked wars among wizards. His soul was also split by himself in order to live forever."

Salazar was silent, and the teachings of his parents made him feel that he should not give up any of his clansmen.However, Godric's cold eyes already spoke of his disgust.Godric must have seen something in that Malfoy's mind, Salazar thought, maybe... he can go out and find out after he has a body, and then make a decision.

Godric didn't disturb Salazar's thinking, he walked around in the secret room at will.When he came parallel to the last pair of stone pillars, there loomed before him a statue as tall as the room itself, clinging to the darkened wall behind.

Godric looked up. It was an old, monkey-like face, a long sparse beard that almost reached the hem of the wizard's robe carved in stone, and two gray feet standing in the room. smooth floor.

He looked at Salazar who was walking beside him, "This is?"

"It is said to be my father's grandfather." Salazar said in a tone of almost awe, "the one who brought the Slytherin family to the top of the dark wizard." He paused, "This boy will woke up."

"Leave it to me." Godric said casually, "This Malfoy's Occlumency is not as good as he imagined."

"Draco?" Harry woke up and found himself lying in Draco's arms, he quickly got up, "I am?"

"You passed out." Draco's gray-blue eyes were full of worry, "What's going on? You knew this would happen?"

"I didn't have such a big reaction a few times before..." Harry thought hard, and he guessed, "Maybe it's because my body is not used to it yet. I haven't experienced so many baptisms of Voldemort's anger yet."

The author has something to say:

Sorry, everyone!I wasted a whole summer vacation and didn't update it.In view of the relatively large amount of study I have now, the winter and summer vacations are more tiring than when I was in school!Children who have to finish their professional courses before school starts can't afford to hurt TAT

Today, I finally finished the course!Nima, I am finally relieved in stages!Since the holiday, I have been hanging up to class almost every day!I don't even have time to read the original book again!After I ate dinner with ecstasy, I opened the background and saw a message from a relative on August 8st~~~~ I was really touched and ashamed at the time!I will definitely not disappoint everyone's expectations!