[HP] Noble

Humans are amazing creatures, and when one of their five senses is forced to shut down, the others become sharper—and when Draco's eyes were plunged into darkness, almost instantly, he found himself becoming Unexpectedly, he paid attention to even the slightest sound around him, such as the pattering sound that Potter likes to make when he walks, or the peaceful breathing of the senior Slytherin beside him at this time, or...

"Weasley, can you stop snoring your nose like an elf?" His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin frowned critically, and even though his eyes were covered, he turned to face him very accurately. He pointed in the direction of the red-haired Gryffindor, "That sounds stupid."

"I'm not sure," said Ron Weasley's unwilling voice, "I just know that you're more annoying than you are when you're blind, Malfoy."

Obviously Draco didn't think it was a curse word, on the contrary, he lifted the corner of his lips in satisfaction, ignored him, but turned his head to re-align in the direction where Scorpius was, he completely After listening for a while, he asked tentatively, "Did you also cover your own eyes?"

Scorpius noticed that the other two Gryffindors seemed to be listening to them at this moment - because when Draco asked, they turned their heads to look at him in unison, and Scorpius was silent After shaking his head and throwing them a warning look, he allowed himself to answer in a rather relaxed voice: "Of course."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Prince Slytherin's slightly frowning brows became even tighter.

"Lie." Draco said softly.

"I didn't," Scorpius said firmly.

"I can feel it, Gretel." Draco's voice sounded calm and without ups and downs, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and said, "If you want to complain about this, just complain about why you blindfolded me, Things like this seem to have opened my other eyes in another place, and I can now easily tell if a person is lying or—"

Draco's voice stopped abruptly.

To be honest, it's usually quite a scary thing for a person to have this reaction in such an environment.

Especially at this moment, the expression on His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin's face is quite dignified.

"how?"

When Scorpius asked, he found that he unconsciously lowered his voice, and his voice sounded terribly hoarse—maybe it was the subtle expressions on their faces for a moment, which made the voice not far from them The two Gryffindors also became tense involuntarily... At this moment, the Savior of Gryffindor was also full of panic. He stretched his neck slightly, and also lowered his voice and said very tensely: " Hey, I said...you heard that too?"

What did you hear?

Scorpius shook his head inexplicably.

But Draco didn't do this—although he didn't answer Potter, but at this time, everyone of them knew that silence was another way to answer "yes".

It seems that something is approaching them at this moment, the action of this thing is difficult for others to notice, but when it approaches, only Potter and Draco can hear it at the first time—— Thinking, what is the answer that is approaching them is almost ready to come out.

Standing in the secret room, only the sound of "tick tick tick" dripping from the corner could be heard, but Scorpius could imagine that at this moment a huge monster was approaching them silently, dragging A cold, temperatureless body, a pair of amber snake eyes shining in the darkness——

"Oh no, stop! Stop talking in my head!"

At this moment, the Gryffindor savior suddenly covered the scar on his forehead. He showed an extremely painful expression, and suddenly knelt down on the cold and damp floor of the secret room. The stagnant water splashed on his chin, and he trembled uncontrollably...

"Harry? Harry!" Ron Weasley sounded terrified, he hurriedly helped his good buddy up from the ground, "For Merlin's sake, what happened here, I think we Should go back and find a professor—"

"There's a professor here, and you've seen what happened." Scorpius said calmly, "Besides, you may not be able to turn around now, Weasley, that thing is approaching, and none of us know what it will be." From which direction did it suddenly appear..."

As Scorpius was talking, he wandered around in the passage of the secret room. He had been here once, and he didn’t remember the road here very clearly. He just remembered that the place where they were standing was not really composed of the secret room. There should be a wider part, with a huge snake head statue and two ventilation outlets, and to lead to that place...

Scorpius paused for a moment, and finally settled on the wall behind the Gryffindors.

He walked up quickly, because the surrounding light was too bad, he could only rub his hand around the wall, when he touched something greasy, he didn't want to know what it was at all, He finally touched a long crack like a seam somewhere, and with a little force, he easily pushed the tightly closed stone door open——

And at this moment, Scorpius suddenly saw the silver snake ring on his right middle finger suddenly dimmed—before that, it had been flashing non-stop... The abnormal reaction made the senior Slytherin subconsciously stop the movement of his hand, he paused, tentatively retracted his hand from the stone door, and took a step back——

The ring began to flicker again.

"Quick, Weasley," Scorpius said, turning his head, "you and Potter go to the Chamber of Secrets, here is me and Draco..."

"Why can't we be together!" Weasley looked almost mad with fear.

"Thought you had no choice, and your sister was still waiting for you, Weasley." Scorpius replied deadpan.

He couldn't say the real reason why they couldn't go in.

At this moment, the frequency of the silver snake ring on his finger flashed faster than ever - Scorpius found that this thing almost became a guide, guiding him in the right direction of what happened - - What is the right direction?That is the original direction of history. In this history, everyone who was present at this moment survived, and the first Horcrux that appeared was destroyed. This is the ending that everyone wants to see.

In history, Draco may have entered the entrance of the Chamber of Secrets, but he did not actually go into the Chamber of Secrets.

For whatever reason.

Scorpius remembers Horcruxes being mentioned by the Gryffindor Golden Trio back in the Order of the Phoenix - they hadn't had access to any other Horcruxes at the time, so they thought all Horcruxes were like Riddle's diary Like Ben, he has an independent, thinking soul. Potter even mentioned that he saw the soul fragments in the Horcrux materialize at the last moment.

It materialized before them as the real, young Dark Lord.

And obviously Draco missed the opportunity to witness the Dark Lord when he was young - he had directly participated in two "year-end meeting" conferences with the Dark Lord, but he rubbed shoulders with the Dark Lord for one reason or another However, since Draco did not enter the secret room in the past, they cannot enter now either.

Almost half-pushed the red-haired Gryffindor and the grunting Gryffindor savior into the secret room, Scorpius turned his head profusely in sweat, but unexpectedly bumped into Looking at another thin body, the two of them said "Ouch" at the same time, and Draco's dissatisfied voice sounded: "Why didn't you say a word when you turned around!"

"I want to ask why you follow me so closely..."

Scorpius rubbed his aching chest.

And at this moment, he felt that from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse behind them—at the entrance of the road they came from, something seemed to move in the dark shadows, Scorpius opened his mouth, and his heart froze for a moment. It was all mentioned at the throat, and he subconsciously grabbed the Slytherin prince beside him who was muttering something vaguely, and was about to say something, but at this moment, he heard the voice coming from the darkness not far away. Professor Lockhart's scream—

Then a green light flashed.

That was a failed Avada Kedavra.

Because Avada Kedavra has never been a spell that relies on emotions like "fear" to succeed.

However, although the spell failed, and the green light only had time to illuminate a corner, Scorpius narrowed his eyes slightly, but still relied on the flashing green light to see clearly the place blocking the entrance at this time. The skin on the behemoth's body - black, tough scales like dragon scales, when it was concentrated by the failed death-killing spell, the painless feeling seemed to make it uncomfortable, and it twisted its body , At the same time, the sound of countless crushed stones being crushed and rolling sounded around...

"Is that thing here?" Draco lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

"Coming." Scorpius replied hoarsely.

"Aren't you blindfolded, waiting to die?" Draco teased with the corners of his lips curled up.

"..."

It's as if the Basilisk's only form of attack is the eyes, and everything will be fine if they are blindfolded.

Scorpius didn't know how the child's psychological quality suddenly became so good.

"Did you go through any special training this year?" Scorpius tore off a piece of cloak fabric to cover his eyes, and muttered as he moved, "Last year, when I saw a unicorn being sucked blood, I screamed and turned around. Did you eat that cute Draco who just ran away..."

"No," Prince Slytherin covered his eyes and turned his head, at least the part exposed by the cloth strips looked expressionless, "I'm just not that afraid of such things, snakes, Or a dragon, or a giant lizard."

Scorpius said, "Where's the mouse?"

"That's disgusting."

Draco curled his lips. At this time, he heard a very strange-sounding language suddenly sounded beside him—probably the language from the East. He didn't know that the senior Slytherin beside him was speaking Muttering something, this long string of words is very rhythmic, Draco guessed that they are more likely to be some kind of spell...

Through the cloth covering his eyes, he found that there was a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes. The wind was so cold that he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. Draco was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously asked Said: "What did you do?"

And at this moment, Draco found that the senior Slytherin beside him didn't answer him immediately.

He just remained silent, grabbing Draco's wrist.

Draco was shivered by the cold feeling that didn't seem like the temperature that humans should have—the uneasiness in his heart was intensely intensified—and at this time, he heard another rustling sound coming from his side, as if It was the senior Slytherin who took off the black cloth from his eyes...

"What's the matter?" Draco couldn't help raising his voice, "Hey, Gretel, if you don't answer me, I'm going to take off my blindfold! Be careful, this is not a threat!"

Draco fell silent.

At this time, he finally heard the response.

The other party's voice sounded very strange, stuttering, and when he pronounced it, it seemed that someone had knocked out a front tooth, and there was a hissing sound in the middle, but the other party was extremely nervous, which made Draco listen The work of knowing what the other person is talking about has become more difficult...

"Don't...don't take it off."

Draco frowned subconsciously: "Why does your voice sound so strange? I seem to understand what you are saying, but I don't seem to be able to fully understand the meaning of those words..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the other party laugh awkwardly: "Ye Wu... wild things... er, business! Business! I'm not familiar with it!"

"..."

"Not so much, shopping malls... merchants, fans - good at! Good at this. Grandpa Wo...beautiful, I didn't teach much!"

"If playing an idiot is useful, Potter is already invincible."

"I'm not pretending!" The other party pouted with his tongue out, "It's so annoying, Fan Zai—now—listen to Wo's command—"

Draco was silent for a moment.

After a few seconds, he finally realized why the pronunciation of the senior Slytherin next to him sounded so strange, it was like a sound made by mixing two languages ​​- in fact, it was a mixture of two languages results together.

Draco listened to it without any problem, because the English in it was his mother tongue, and the other one was Parseltongue that he could barely understand the general meaning of!

"What's going on here? Gretel, you swore that you're not a goddamn Parseltongue!"

Draco heard his own tense voice, and at this moment, his sense of hearing told him that something was approaching them from the doorway—probably so, because at this moment, holding on to him The cold hand on his wrist seemed to have noticed this too, and he grabbed his hand so hard that his bones began to ache.

"I, no, snake brain." Scorpius said staccatoly, and he swore that if his eyes hadn't changed into a different shape now, and lost the ability to roll eyeballs, he would definitely have turned around a lot Rolling eyes, "I... step mom, just, please ask the earth spirit... upper body!"

"What?... For God's sake, stop swearing if you can't speak clearly."

"I ask, I sacrificed a lot!"

As Scorpius was talking, the next second, he suddenly took Draco to the side, at the same time, Draco seemed to feel something with a gust of cold wind, rubbing his scalp After sweeping over, there was only a loud "bang" sound made by a heavy object hammering the ground, and gravel and water splashed head-on and covered the face!