The little life of a platinum darling

"Can you control that snake? So how do you think you should control it?" Feverret asked Harry back.

"Talk to it? . . . or something," Harry replied, his tone uncertain.

Feveret frowned, then waved his wand: "Serpensortia."

A green snake about the same size as the previous one appeared on the floor of the Room of Requirement: "Harry, try to control it."

Harry first looked at Fivenret in surprise: "How can you spell this?"

"From the library, if you prefer to read books, you will also know a lot of spells." Feverret shrugged, "How do you control it now?"

The green snake began to slowly crawl towards Feveret, but he stood there motionless.Of course it wasn't because of trusting Harry or anything, what if Harry was too nervous to say anything?His right hand gripped his wand tightly, ready to give it a reducto at any moment.

Harry saw the green snake swimming towards Feverett, and suddenly panicked: "Stop! Stop!"

Feverret was not surprised that he could understand what Harry said, but there was no difference between Parseltongue and English to him. He knew Harry was speaking Parseltongue because the snake obediently stopped.

The green snake turned to Harry: "Snake whisperer... hiss..."

This time Feiwenruite heard it, and the words it spoke seemed to be a little flatter than the English generally heard, and there was a little hissing sound.

But what Harry said didn't have a flat feeling: "Hiss... calm down, don't move." Maybe it's because there are some differences between humans and snakes, or there are always some small irregularities when speaking foreign languages What.

Feverret was sure that he could also speak Parseltongue, and he didn't know under what circumstances he could speak it.But it didn't matter, because Harry clearly couldn't tell the difference between Parseltongue and English.

He waved his wand and made the green snake disappear: "Harry, you... speak the snake language?"

"Snake language?" Harry saw his solemn expression, "What?"

"You don't know?" Fevinret made his expression look surprised, "You made a hissing sound like a snake, are you sure you were talking just now?"

Harry looked at him in shock: "Of course! I said make it stop! Make it stop!"

"Can you communicate with it?"

"Yes. In the wizarding world - I think - it's normal, isn't it?" Harry felt a little wrong.

"No, of course it's not normal." Feverret shook his head. "It seems that you really haven't read a few books to understand this wizarding world. Known, only Salazar Slytherin and His descendants can only communicate with snakes and speak the language of snakes. This is called Parseltongue." Or it can be better - Parsel Whisperer.

"What?! But how could I..." Harry looked at Fivenret in bewilderment, there was no way he had anything to do with Salazar Slytherin!

"Maybe some generation of the Potter family married the descendants of Slytherin or something, but no one has been found to have this talent before. Harry, I think you can pay attention, and I can help you find out. Slytherin. You know, nobles generally marry the most, maybe they have some records. By the way, Harry, do you know where the family tree of your Potter family is?"

"Genealogy?" Harry looked at him in bewilderment.

Seeing him like this, Fivenret shook his head: "It seems that you don't know, so forget it. However, you don't need to feel nervous or anything. Sometimes it's a good thing to have a way to communicate with animals, isn't it?"

Harry just laughed: "Yeah, so to speak, Feiwen, what do you think of keeping a snake as a pet? You see, I can control them and understand them. This is better than keeping other snakes that cannot It’s much more convenient for communicating animals, isn’t it?”

Feverret froze for a moment, but Harry didn't expect to think of this all of a sudden: "I don't think... no. At least not now."

"why?"

"Do you think about what is causing the uproar recently?"

"Oh!" Harry reacted immediately, "So, don't let others know about this matter." The murderer of the petrification incident is well known as the "Heir of Slytherin", so if he is a Parseltongue, others may misunderstand I am the "heir".

"Well, don't let people know you're a Parseltongue, or you'll be in trouble."

"Okay," Harry dismissed the idea of ​​bringing a snake to school to raise, "then raise it after graduation."

Feveret sat on the sofa at one side. This time the Room of Response opened the door of a common lounge for them. Although the furnishings were not very satisfactory, it was still comfortable: "But Harry, just now I released When that snake, did you feel like you wanted to control it?"

Harry shook his head when he heard this, "No, I only called it out of a hurry when I saw it swimming towards you. I didn't feel like I was on the high platform before... Feiwen, you mean..." He was halfway through the sentence , react to what.

"But we don't know who that person is yet, so we can only take one step at a time."

The room fell silent, and after a while, Harry spoke: "Feiwen, I told you before, I will always hear strange sounds. When Mrs. Norris was petrified, I was attracted by that sound." went there, but Hermione and Neville both said they didn't hear the voice. Do you think it could be..."

"If so, it is quite possible that the so-called 'terror in the Chamber of Secrets' is a snake-like magical creature."

"Then we can look it up, maybe we can find out where this secret room is?" Harry was a little excited, he had always liked adventure, and this was another good opportunity.Of course, he wouldn't run around so recklessly and ignorantly, but if he can be sure that his life will not be in danger, then it's good to relieve loneliness, isn't it?

——Malfoy never put himself in trouble, if misfortune can't get rid of it, then deal with it first.

After dinner, Fivenret got a letter from the godfather from the "famous unknown". When he read the last word on the letter paper, the letter paper burned automatically, and after a while, there was a handful of ashes on the ground .

Feiwenruite ignored them, and after a while, when the breeze passed, there would be nothing left here.

In the girls' bathroom on the second floor, the weeping Myrtle kept making different noises, and soon after a "crash", it fell silent.Presumably Myrtle threw herself down the toilet again.

Feveret walked in lightly. Although it was already curfew time, that didn't mean he could relax. He still had to be careful whether he would be discovered by people—or ghosts.

He walked around the sink and found the faucet that was carved with lifelike little snakes.In fact, he was a little puzzled. Since no one had discovered the location of the secret room all this time, why was there a faucet thousands of years ago?Also had Salazar Slytherin make it the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.

But now is not the time to think about it.Feiwenruite stared at the little snake on the faucet for a while, then said carefully: "Open."

He didn't expect to be able to succeed once in a while, he had tried again and again in the past few days, but for Parseltongue, he still only managed to say one or two words occasionally.

I saw the washstand slowly opened outwards until a wide and large circular pipe in the middle was exposed.Feiwenruite got closer, the pipe was covered with green moss or mucus-like things, and there were large black spots in some places.

Feiwenruite frowned in disgust, and after experiencing a fierce psychological struggle, he added a floating spell to himself, and jumped down resolutely.

"Oh..." After he finally touched something under his feet, he fell to the ground suddenly due to the impact, and subconsciously hugged his body with both hands, so that he avoided being hit by some protrusion on the floor fate.

Feverant stood up as fast as he could, checked his body left and right, found that there was nothing disgusting on his body, nodded in satisfaction, clenched his wand, and walked forward.

Directly ahead is still a pipe, but this time it leads forward, not downward or upward.

Every time you walk through a section, the pipeline will diverge into a fork. If you go on like this, no matter how good your sense of direction is, you will get lost.

When Feverret almost wanted to give up and go back, he finally saw the last door described in the novel.

Two snakes with ruby ​​eyes were lying on the door.They seem to be real, sometimes swimming lightly, but there is always a part of the body to hold the door and the pipe next to it.

"Open." Feverett stared at them.

Unfortunately, there was no response after a while.

Well, this is expected, and Fevinruite didn't have much of a blow. It would be surprising if he succeeded this time: "Open."