[HP] Moonlight Lingling

Was sold?The one that passed out doesn't count.

"Okay, okay!" Myrtle was still a little angry, but she seemed to admit it, "I tell you! It's right there..." She pointed to the sink, "At that time, Olive Hornbe laughed at me Wearing glasses like a four-eyed dog, I hid here and cried. I locked the door, and suddenly I heard someone coming. I heard his voice, it was a very funny speech, it sounded like another language. I recognized it was a boy, so I opened the door and yelled at him, trying to tell him to get out. As a result, when I looked up, I saw a pair of scary big yellow eyes. Then I felt that I was caught, as if my body was floating. Then , I'll die." She seemed to puff out her chest proudly.

"Where did you see those eyes?" Harry folded his arms on his chest and rested his chin on the other, frowning.

"It's almost there." She pointed to a faucet.

Ron happened to be standing there, so he stretched out his hand and twisted it.Myrtle was delighted to see him move. "It never comes out of water."

Ron took a closer look. "It has snakes carved on it! Hey, Malfoy, are you the heir of Slytherin? Come and try!"

Draco looked terrible.He didn't even want to mention the fact that he had opened the Chamber of Secrets, and Ron had poked him in the wound. "Shut up, Weasley."

"...Harry?" Cynthia watched Harry approach the faucet suspiciously.She suddenly felt that she knew what he wanted to do.

"Ron, get out of the way," Cynthia said.

"Hey, Cynthia! I was just kidding..." Ron thought Cynthia was talking about him teasing Draco.

"Ron, you go over to Cynthia and Draco." Harry frowned. "I'm going to try to open the secret chamber."

Ron froze and was pulled by Cynthia.

Harry tried a few times.For the last time, he spoke Parseltongue under the terrified gazes of Draco and Ron.It was an extremely eerie, strange hissing sound that gave people goosebumps.And Cynthia felt that no matter how many times she listened to it, she still felt... Parseltongue would make people feel creepy.

The dragon hair emitted a white light and began to spin rapidly.

The pool slowly disappeared from their sight.There appeared a very thick water pipe that could pass a person.

"Hermione is so smart." Cynthia sighed.

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Harry said, "Cynthia, you stay here."

Cynthia suddenly became angry.She felt despised. "Harry, why can't I go with you guys?! Don't use the silly excuse that I'm a girl!"

"Oh, that's not what I meant." Harry seemed taken aback.She never lost her temper with him, and he rarely saw her lose her temper. "I mean..." Obviously, although he usually gets along well with Hermione, Cynthia, and even the seniors on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, he doesn't know how to coax a girl back when she gets angry. Still not very familiar.Maybe it's because the girls are nice to him?

"What Harry means is that you should be here watching this scumbag." Draco drew out his tone and looked at Cynthia with raised eyebrows.

"Then you can't go down either." Cynthia looked at Draco provocatively.

"No. I'm going down. This is my mistake, and I have to correct it myself." Draco clenched his wand tightly.

"Then let Ron watch him." Cynthia said angrily.She doesn't like them like this, as if she is a delicate young lady who needs to be protected by others.She even learned Charms better than Harry and Ron.

"Hey, Cynthia, I'm not doing it!" Ron was surprised to find that the battle was led to him by Cynthia.

"Okay, just leave him behind, let's go together." After finishing speaking, Cynthia was about to jump off.

"Ah!" Ron fell down suddenly.It turned out that Lockhart didn't know when he woke up, but it seemed that he fell a little hard just now, and now he can't move freely, but he can already move his hands.He grabbed Ron's ankles and Ron fell straight in front of him.

"Take it easy!" Harry waved his wand, pointing at Lockhart.Lockhart let Ron go immediately.Then Cynthia added a petrification spell to keep him from messing up.

Ron's foot lived up to expectations and was sprained.

"Okay, buddy." Ron looked at his ankle helplessly, and pushed himself to a stone bench where he could sit and rest. Cynthia suspected that girls used to put them there The book, "I will accompany you here. You can let Malfoy be your knight. Anyway, he also had a share last time."

"..." I'm not a princess who needs to be protected, so Ron, what are you talking about, what knights are not knights? !Harry couldn't complain anymore.

"Okay, then you take a good rest here." Harry took a deep breath.

"Yeah." Ron nodded.He watched the three of them jump into the pipe one by one.

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Entering the secret room, I bypassed a green thing that looked like a poisonous snake's slough—the snake's slough was coiled and lying on the tunnel floor. It seemed that the animal that shed this layer of skin was at least twenty feet long.

They move on.The bones of some small animals were scattered all over the ground, and they creaked and creaked when they stepped on them, which made people feel creepy.Cynthia stood between the two boys, clasping the hands of the two boys tightly.

They came to the end of the tunnel, where there was a wall carved with two intertwined snakes, with large, shining emeralds in their eyes.

Harry moved closer to the wall and said, "Open", in a hoarse, low hiss.

The two snakes parted, the thing split down the middle, and the sides of the chute disappeared.They were standing at the end of a long, dark room that looked like an auditorium.

At the other end of the room, there were two small figures.

One was Astoria, who had fallen to the ground with almost no vitality, and the other was... Jill Rookwood.She looked injured, sitting on the ground, trying to drag Astoria, who was about her height and weight, aside.

The three of them hurried over.

After passing by, they realized that there was a tall figure indistinctly there.

"Tom Riddle!" Draco recognized the handsome boy.That was Voldemort in his youth.

"Draco?" Riddle smiled, nodding at Draco.

"How long are you going to pretend? We already know your true identity!" Cynthia couldn't hold back, she said to Riddle first.

"Pretending? No, little girl, I never pretended to be myself." Riddle smiled, his eyes glowing red, "I told Draco the truth from the beginning."

"You didn't! You told me Hagrid opened the Chamber of Secrets!" Draco raged, "You framed him, got him kicked out of school, and killed a Muggle girl!"

"That's right. But that's the truth." Riddle curled his lips cruelly and indifferently, "Mudbloods are not qualified to be wizards. Wizards have noble blood, so how could those mudbloods be qualified to learn such a profound and profound magic?" Something mysterious?! And Hagrid, that stupid half-blood giant! Dumbledore actually allowed him to enter the school, but he didn't have a little tolerance for me!"

...Actually, you were jealous that Hagrid was favored by the headmaster, so you drove Hagrid away out of jealousy? !I can't tell, you actually have a crush on the principal!Cynthia thought so in her heart.But obviously now is not the time to think about these things.

"But not all pure-blood wizards have the ability to learn magic." Cynthia smiled mockingly at Riddle, "I know a 'mudblood' that you call even better than many young masters and ladies from pure-blood families. And the pure-blood wizards with noble blood in your mouth, there are even some who almost failed to graduate."

"Enough! What do you know?! Those hateful Muggles, hateful Mudbloods... It would be best if they were all dead!" Riddle yelled at them frantically.

"But Astoria is pure blood!"

"Pure blood? Such a silly little girl, so what about pure blood? Ah, yes, she can help me to achieve new glory!" Riddle's body seemed to become clearer, "Sacrificing a Greengrass The little girl of the family, who can help their greatest Dark Lord resurrect, they should be grateful!"

...you narcissist.Cynthia complained in her heart.

"You don't know, do you? Little Astoria got my diary from Draco. She thought it was Draco's. She thought it was Draco who was talking to it, silly little girl and I talked for a few days before I seemed to understand that it wasn't Draco's diary."

"Astoria chats with me every day, about her sister, about her dislike for her since she was a child, and about her love for her now; about her classmate, that Rookwood—" Jill made a short noise at this moment screamed, "That Rookwood keeps bugging her; about her family, and she tells me every day what nice and nice things her sweet and beautiful mother sent her—"

"She also told me—she likes the young master of the Malfoy family," Riddle looked at Draco mockingly, "it's just a spoiled young master, what's there to like? But she said, kind