[HP] Noble

Harry had to admit he was actually relieved when he stepped out of the hose.Now, he can finally no longer have to stay in the closed and dark water pipe, and has to stick his ears to the rusty water pipe—solid is a good sound transmission medium. In the past ten minutes, he put the two Slaters behind him. All Lin's small movements were heard in his ears.

Staring dissatisfied at the Slytherin who was slapping the rust on his body as if nothing had happened, Harry said weakly: "Listen, Malfoy, if you don't have a moment of silence on the way back, I can guarantee that this will be the last time you see Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets."

"..." Prince Slytherin's slapping stopped, he raised the corners of his lips, and gave Harry an irritating look, "Are you threatening me, Potter?"

"Probably," said Harry dryly, "and I think it works."

For a long time, Draco kept squinting at Harry with a half-smile--this kind of arrogance expression couldn't make people happy--as if someone took it as a joke, but I can't be here Fight him!Harry begged himself to ignore it, but the dissatisfaction in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and even made the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead ache.

Harry groaned in pain, and squatted down covering his forehead.

This movement was not small, and Hermione was taken aback.Scorpius, on the other hand, looked back and forth between Draco and Harry thoughtfully.

Not caring whether the scar of the savior of Gryffindor was dying of pain at this moment, Draco sneered and looked away: "I just want to remind you, Potter, that Parseltongue is just a language."

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"A person who can show off his language talent in front of me has probably not yet been born." Prince Slytherin said flatly, "If you resisted using Parseltongue from the beginning because you were afraid that I would learn the password to open the Chamber of Secrets, then I'm afraid your Fear is all right - I've definitely learned it, not even trying very hard."

Draco snorted softly, and turned his attention to a dark and big fat mouse slowly crawling over in a dark and damp corner.At the same time, Harry found that the pain of the scar had also eased a lot. He blinked and looked up at the senior Slytherin in disbelief: "...my scar only responds to Voldemort and the strong will of the dark arts, Malfoy , you wicked--"

"Make no mistake—I never said that I begged to stand in the sun with you." Prince Slytherin lazily interrupted him, and from Harry's perspective, the former's jaw could just be seen slightly raised. He stood up and showed a mean smile, "I am an out-and-out dark wizard, from blood to bones, there is nothing to doubt about it, put away your stupid expression like you have discovered a new world, Potter."

"Don't say that, Malfoy," said Hermione, helping Harry up, "Wizards of light and wizards of darkness... oh, the Weasleys are doing really well, aren't they?"

"Tsk." Draco snorted in disbelief, "You don't think the Weasleys used to belong to the dark wizards?"

"Oh," Hermione let go of Harry, brushed her hair and looked a little embarrassed, she cast a cautious glance at the surprised platinum nobleman, "isn't it—those transformations—that I wrote in the book see--"

"I said it was an atavism," said Draco, "rather than blood inheritance—atavism, literally, and the Weasleys probably served as their last ancestors thousands of years ago when the mermaids were around." Exists at all - it just means that if you put Weasley in a black lake for three or ten minutes, he won't drown, he'll probably just grow gills out of his neck."

As if disgusted by the picture he had imagined, Draco twitched the corner of his mouth.

"In other words, the Weasleys have always been on the side of the light wizards, oh, of course... if they were dark wizards, they wouldn't be so poor."

As if they didn't hear the irony of Slytherin's last sentence, Harry and Hermione exchanged a look of surprise and joy - it was obvious that they had acquiesced to this wrong view from the beginning, and now, Harry smiled, It seemed relieved.

Seeing the performance of the two Gryffindors like this, Draco frowned frequently as if he was offended.

Seeing that they seemed to have finished attacking each other, Scorpius picked up a pair of glasses from the ground expressionlessly, wiped them with his sleeve and handed them to Draco: "Here, evil Draco, I guess this is You accidentally fell out when you climbed out of the pipe."

Draco's face froze, he stretched out his hand, and stiffly took the pair of glasses that really belonged to him—"I thought you would be keen on using vision correction spells." Hermione looked at Draco in surprise Put away the pair of glasses, "I didn't expect you to use glasses too!"

I knew it would be like this.Throwing Scorpius a complaining look, Prince Slytherin didn't seem to be happy about the small details that he suddenly became friendly to the people. He unnaturally messed up his hair with his hands, and responded perfunctorily, Look away: "From the time I understood the nature of magic at the age of seven, I made up my mind that I would not use any spells to change my body structure in this life."

Hermione pursed her lips, obviously didn't expect Draco to stand here patiently and talk to her for the last time: "Oh, I thought... I even wanted to try—"

"Whenever you see St. Mungo's therapists take off their glasses on the bridge of their noses, you can safely use vision correction spells." Draco waved his hand lazily, indicating that he was too lazy to use this boring The topic continues.

Hermione shut her mouth knowingly, she looked around, and then chose the direction closest to the corpse of the basilisk to lead the way first—Harry, who was not planning to stay alone with the two Slytherins, did not hesitate at the first For a while, he followed her pace.Two Slytherins were talking calmly from behind him, and Harry listened casually, oh, probably the topic still stayed on the eyes—"I think you look more refined when you wear glasses, Draco. "

"...Are you speaking human language, gill grass, I am not like a crazy beast now."

"I mean, you actually look good in glasses."

"The next time you feel like saying something like that, just say it, boy, and sometimes you can be given permission not to use rhetorical devices once in a while."

In order to express his disdain for this group of boring Slytherins, Harry Potter rolled his eyes forcefully.

……

The atrium of Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets is an extremely spacious place - it is about as wide as one and a half Quidditch courts, and the sound of water flowing in the surrounding water pipes can be heard.On the front of the main hall is a statue inlaid on the wall, which is a very amazing masterpiece of art - about ten meters high, carved by a huge stone statue with a huge and exquisite snake head - snake eyes There was a red light shining in the part, and Scorpius guessed that it was probably a ruby ​​or something.

The snake's mouth is huge, and the long fangs are lifelike. The black hole formed by the snake's mouth is pitch black, and nothing can be seen.

"That's where the basilisk came out of." Hermione pointed to the black hole, "We tried to see what was behind it, but Harry thought it was too dangerous, and it might just be a connection The passage of the Hogwarts plumbing—”

"I'm leaning toward the latter." Scorpius looked up at the empty space and said uncomfortablely, "This place is very humid."

"Oh, Salazar's good baby relies on that snake head statue to penetrate the whole school. When he is happy, he can take a walk in the school?" Draco squatted in front of the basilisk's rotting corpse and ran along a fangs with a silver knife. His teeth were cut, and his brows were wrinkled. The smell of stench and the disgusting touch of carrion made him feel extremely bad.

"It was Ginny who woke it up." Harry said in a low voice, not very pleasantly, "The diary manipulated her, she entered the Chamber of Secrets, and woke up the basilisk that had been sleeping—"

"You have no idea what I'm talking about, Potter—oh, hell—" The knife probably touched one of the snake's blood vessels, and the black blood sprayed out like stinky octopus ink, and Draco ducked back. Dodge still allowed the foul-smelling liquid to stain his white shirt—"You come." Shoppy stuffed the knife in his hand, and his brows almost frowned.

"You stink so much, why don't you finish it?" Scorpius gripped the knife complainingly, squatting down and continuing his work under Draco's knife-like gaze.

"I mean, the first time a basilisk attacked a person, it was the time of little Tom." Draco took out his wand to clean himself up, "I never heard of it before-we just heard Saying that Salazar Slytherin built a Chamber of Secrets somewhere in Hogwarts that no one knows about."

"Not sure what you're trying to say, Malfoy." Harry watched sullenly as Scorpius pried a fang out of the basilisk's mouth.

"If the basilisk and this entrance for walking pets existed long ago, then the legend of 'the basilisk attacking students' should have existed long ago." Draco wiped his hands, looked down, and his face immediately turned pale Disgusted, he threw away the used handkerchief without hesitation.

"You mean that Voldemort built this statue?" Harry blinked, and asked in surprise—"Guess." Prince Slytherin said briefly, "If so, then I think such a large project probably not only It’s for walking the dog, as for the real purpose, we can ask—”

While speaking, he casually twirled the wand half a circle on his fingertips.

"His lackey!—Sectumsepra (Shenfeng Wuying)!"

Boom——

A huge explosion sounded in everyone's ears. The red light illuminated the entire dark secret room with a stern attitude. A fang of the giant snake statue was blown to pieces by Draco. They seemed to have heard a sound Vague screams——however, the sound of the stone cracking covered most of the voices, and the surrounding dust and lime blurred everyone's sight, and the missed hit was enough to remind all the outsiders in the secret room at this moment - Scorpius sighed and threw away the knife and pulled out his wand, he guessed that they would not get the fangs so smoothly and leave - when the lime gradually dispersed, everyone who entered the state of preparation was surprised to find The other party didn't seem to be ready to fight them head-on—"Run away." Draco was the first to put away his wand, lowered his eyes, and said unhappily, "He dodged him, that guy has good skills."

"Both men and women didn't see clearly." Scorpius frowned, "The scream just now was also covered by the sound of rumbling stones, oh, what happened to the spell just now—why don't you be quieter? You're not his accomplice, are you, Draco?!"

"...If it wasn't for me, with your observation skills, I'm afraid you would be lying on the ground by now." Prince Slytherin twitched his lips, and tapped the fourth-year Slytherin on the head with his wand, "Don't be ignorant , I also have times when I miss it.”

"In any case, there is only one exit, if we chase now—"

Hermione's words were interrupted by a splash of water.

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked back, they saw huge sprays of water spraying out from the big snake mouth, as if the gate had been opened. The water flow was strong and fast, and the water flow quickly spread to the people standing in the center of the secret room hall. underfoot.

Scorpius raised his foot, looked at the water flowing across the soles of his shoes, and said innocently: "...I have already said that the humidity here is very heavy, and you have to say that the water pipes are leaking."

"That's the only way we got out." Harry blinked, his face pale, "It will take more than ten minutes just to climb—"

"Want to drown us? What a vicious guy." Draco said lightly, and patted the back of the head of the fourth-year Slytherin who was raising his foot to study the soles of his shoes, "What are you looking at? Take your things, we're leaving now here."

Scorpius put his feet down and glanced at the giant snake statue that was spraying water: "There is some bad news, do you want to hear it?"

"I don't really want to hear it." Draco, who turned around and started running, grabbed him roughly, "If it's not important, don't say it."

Running back and forth behind the three sixth graders, Scorpius put away his wand, ran out of breath and said, "I just want to tell you that the waterproof spell probably won't work. With counter-spell or something."

Everyone: "..."

Scorpius touched his waist and took out a handful of colorful talismans: "Now we have three options. The first one is to pray that the water will not fill the entire secret room within ten minutes, and we can escape safely—although I think the possibility of this is almost zero; the second, I hope my talisman will work... although I haven't figured out how to use it; the third, drown here."

"Heh." Seeing Harry grabbing the edge of the water pipe and jumping up into the water pipe with unprecedented agility, Prince Slytherin looked down at the water that had spread to the depth of his calf, and chuckled, "At least I'm sure I don't want my body to be found with Potter's at all."

"Really?... Having said that, I didn't expect to be suspected of being in a love triangle with you and Potter." Scorpius raised his eyebrows and pushed him, "Since our goals have been agreed, Then please get up quickly, GOGOGO—”——