The Son of Light of the Snake House

Moaning Myrtle was sitting on top of the innermost toilet tank when five men stormed into Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.

"Who are you?" she whimpered, looking at several people. "What do you want? Are you here to laugh at poor ugly Myrtle?"

"No." Hermione was the first to answer her: "I want to ask how you died."

Myrtle's whole demeanor changed at once.It seemed that no one had ever asked her such a question that she was honored.

"Ouch, that was horrible," she relished. "It happened here. I died in this toilet. I remember it very well. At that time, Olive Hornbe laughed at me for wearing glasses like four eyes. Dog, I hid here. I locked the door and cried inside when I heard someone come in. They were talking funny things. I thought it must be in another language. But the thing that annoyed me the most was , I heard a boy's voice talking about work. So I opened the door and told him to go away and go to my boys bathroom and—”

Myrtle puffed out her chest in self-importance, her face beaming. "I'm dead."

Draco immediately asked: "How did you die?"

"I don't know," said Myrtle mysteriously, in a low voice. "I just remember seeing a pair of terribly large yellow eyes. My whole body seemed to be grabbed, and then I floated away..."

"Where the hell did you see those eyes?" Harry asked.

"It's probably there." Myrtle pointed to the sink beside her.

So Harry and Daniel immediately walked over to check, not even a little bit of stain was spared.Sure enough, they found a small snake engraved on the side of a copper dragon head.

Daniel reached out and twisted the faucet above, but not a single drop of water came out.

Myrtle pointed him out kindly: "Haven't you ever used this washbasin? It doesn't come out of water, so it must be broken."

Ron: "How fresh, how did the boys use the sink in the girls' bathroom?"

Myrtle: "I don't know. Didn't these four guys all travel around in the girls' bathroom?"

Draco blushed immediately.He felt a little guilty, feeling that he had been infected by the golden and red lion... He dared to bet that, counting several generations from himself, there should not be a single elder who had visited the girls' bathroom.So he glared fiercely at the Weasley family's idiot Pureblood, and if he went on like this, it wasn't Myrtle who was ashamed!

Daniel ignored them, he hesitated for a moment, and hissed: "Open it." He said.

The little snake remained motionless.

Daniel: "Open Sesame?"

The twisted body of the little snake seemed to be mocking him.

So Daniel laughed twice, straightened up decisively, and gave Harry his seat: "Harry, come on, say a few words. Say a few words in Parseltongue."

Harry looked blank: "But didn't you just say..." It's useless, I understood it myself, obviously there is nothing wrong with it, is it possible that Parseltongue can be divided into British and American?

"Maybe this thing discriminates against Muggles?" Daniel pointed at himself mockingly, not too disappointed, after all, self-study is not the same as being born.

"But—" Harry thought desperately.Before, he could only speak Parseltongue when faced with a real snake.He stared at the small carved snake, trying to imagine it as a real snake.

"Open." As soon as he said it, Harry shook his head, "No, it's human words." Immediately afterwards, he stared at the snake again.

"Open it," he said.

Instead of these words, however, what came out of his mouth was a strange hissing sound.Immediately, the dragon hair emitted a dazzling white light and began to spin rapidly.Then, the pool moved.They watched the pool slowly disappear from view, revealing a pipe so thick that a person could slip through it.

Harry heard Ron gasp.He raised his head, already made up his mind on what to do.

"I'm going down," he said.

He had to go, now that they had found the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets, and now that there was a tiny, faint, remote hope that Ginny might still be alive.

"Me too," said Ron.Hermione and Draco next to him obviously meant the same thing.

Daniel couldn't think of any reason he could use to stop them, so he could only secretly prepare to protect them all.

"Then... let's go?" Daniel said, jumping off the pipe first, followed by Harry.

It felt like rushing down a dark, sticky, endless chute.He could see that there were many other pipes branching out in all directions, but none were as thick as this one.Their pipe twists and turns, twists and turns, and the slope is very steep all the way down.Harry knew he had slipped deep, deep under the school, even deeper than the dungeons.He could hear Ron following him, making a slight thud around the bend.

It was like a scene leading to death in a dream.Harry thought so inappropriately.

...............

"Dear Professor Wells,"

"Zhanxinjia."

"How are you doing lately? I'm worried to hear that you injured your leg due to the steep stairs, so I've brought two bottles of medicine with me - although the color and smell may be horrible, but trust me, It is definitely a masterpiece, and the effect is also first-class."

"By the way, the homework has been sent together. If there is anything that needs to be corrected, you can send the letter to Ruixue. It is a very obedient owl, and it is also very inconspicuous."

"The things I mentioned to the teacher in the last letter... have any clues? To tell you the truth, the atmosphere in the school is getting more and more tense. I think I should make preparations before something happens."

"Your student—Daniel."

.........

"My dear student,"

"Hello! I am very happy to receive your letter. The potion is very useful, and the body is no longer in serious trouble. The paper is also well written. We can discuss it together when you come back from vacation."

"In your school's situation, I'm actually more inclined to let you transfer, but I know you won't agree, so that's it."

"You have to make sure you use that thing well, it's my treasure."

"Your professor - Wells"

The author has something to say:

So what did Daniel buy?

Harry Potter feels like a typical individual heroism, saving the world alone...but how is it possible!Don't you feel guilty for a group of adults pointing at a child to destroy the enemy!Let me move to protect my homeland, relatives and friends, kora! ! !