Take things as they come at Hogwarts

"You've guessed it right, the senior little wizard really can't do it. And even if we had been in the auditorium at the time, there was no guarantee that those two lines were not left in advance. Dumbledore said softly.

As a result, the atmosphere in the whole office became eerie.

"Well, it's possible, that magic was cast by that monster, isn't it?" Ron couldn't stand the vibe, so he forced his fear to speak.

"Yes. But the well-informed professors don't know what kind of monsters, big and legless, can petrify enemies. Moreover, if there really is such a monster, it is not something that the little wizards can control. Locke added.

"Is that so, Mr. Chen?" Dumbledore asked, suddenly looking at him.

Locke knew what Dumbledore meant, at least Dumbledore knew, that Locke was good at dealing with fantastic beasts.

"Of course. In short, there is only so much to be gained from the clues on our side. But if the professors were willing to explain the meaning of that first sentence on the wall, I think we should have more to gain. "

"About this ......" Dumbledore thought for a moment, then said with some regret, "I'm sorry, kids, I can't tell you about this yet. However, you can try to investigate for yourself. "

Although the events of this semester were different from what Dumbledore had expected, they were linked to the events of decades ago. This is unexpectedly 910 material.

But it's not without its surprises. At the very least, Locke was more capable than Dumbledore had imagined.

If Hogwarts had had little wizards like Locke, then Myrtle and Hagrid wouldn't have ......

In short, Dumbledore would not pass up any opportunity to train Harry on them.

Despite what he saw in the painting that day, Dumbledore didn't fully believe it.

But just in case, Dumbledore thought that every opportunity that would lead to Harry's growth should be seized.

Dumbledore had his own ideas, but Snape and Professor McGonagall couldn't quite understand them, and they all looked incredulous when they heard him say this.

But Dumbledore didn't say anything, but turned to Filch and said:

"I know an elixir that can restore your Lady Loris. But that requires fresh, ripe mandrake juice, so you'll have to wait until late spring at the earliest. "

Dumbledore wasn't trying to treat Filch, but many herbs in the wizarding world had to be planted at a certain time and harvested at a certain time, otherwise they might grow into something completely different.

So at this time, even if you search the entire wizarding world, you can't find fresh mandrake juice.

Filch could only wait.

(ahbj) and Filch apparently knows this. He picked up his Lady Loris sadly and carefully.

In the days that followed, without Lady Loris, and with a dangerous monster entrenched in the castle, Filch was destined for a difficult time.

"Alright, you guys go back too. Harry, if you have anything to ask or report to me, go directly to Professor McGonagall and she will tell you the password for my office. As for Locke, please don't take too many risks, Minerva and Severus are worried about your safety, and of course, so am I. Dumbledore winked at the young wizards and let them go.

And then it's time for the adults to talk.

Dumbledore saw the faces of several adults in the room, and instantly felt bored.

He thought it would be more interesting to chat with young wizards with an unlimited future.

After Harry and the others left Lockhart's office, they headed straight to the 8th floor and returned to their common room.

Then ignoring the curious and strange eyes of the little lions, he went directly into Locke's dormitory and closed the dormitory door!

"Locke, now can you tell us why, hiding that information from the professors. I don't think it's inconsequential information!" Hermione was the first to ask, of course, using her wand to whisper.

It's not that she suspects Locke's intentions, but she's just unhappy that Locke always hides it from them and treats them like children.

But Harry, they didn't dare to question.

They had been so favored by Locke that they couldn't be as unkind to Locke as Hermione.

In fact, if Hermione hadn't always been so principled and would have asked questions of people she liked, she would have been more popular.

"Before I answer that, I'd like to ask, Harry, can you talk to the serpent?" Locke didn't bother with Hermione's questioning, and asked Harry instead.

Upon hearing Locke's question, the other three young wizards all looked at Harry in surprise.

Harry was a little overwhelmed, but replied, "I do seem to have spoken to the snake...... At the zoo, I met a python that said it was from Brazil, but it was probably just the result of a magical riot, and I lost a glass ...... at the time" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Harry soon couldn't say any more, as he saw Ron and the others gasp, and then looked at him with a little horror.

It made him feel very uncomfortable. He looked at Locke and breathed a sigh of relief, for Locke's expression had not changed.

"Tomorrow we'll go see Hagrid and ask him to catch a snake for us. I think he'll help us. Locke decided.

"But why? what does it mean to be able to talk to snakes?" Harry said, still a little uncomfortable.

"Harry, not every wizard can talk to snakes. This ability is rare even in the wizarding world. But every parseltongue is almost a dark wizard. And the founder of Slytherin House, Salazar Slytherin, is known as the Parseltongue!" Ron said to Harry in a complicated tone. []

When Harry heard this, he was stunned, he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Alright, we'll talk about this when we're completely sure. Until then, this matter must be kept strictly secret!" Locke looked at the three Hermione with a serious expression.

The three of them were stunned and all nodded.

"Harry, don't think about it. Even if you're a parseltongue, it's just one more foreign language. You're still our irreplaceable friend!" Locke comforted Harry.

"Yes, Harry, we know you best! Hermione comforted Harry as well.

She didn't come from a magical family, so she didn't have a deep-seated prejudice against it.

But Ron and Neville were a little hesitant.

Even though it was only one point, it was seen by Harry, who was very sensitive to others.

He felt a little sad in his heart, and then, the whole night, he didn't sleep well.

In the evening, he dreamed that a large snake with horns on its head, delicate scales, and golden pupils obediently crawled beside him.

He was about to reach out and touch it, but it opened its mouth and spat out two bloody figures, which were Locke and Hermione!

Harry was directly awakened by this nightmare, and while gasping violently, he quickly turned his head to look at Locke's bed not far away.

Seeing that Locke was still asleep, but the mark on the back of his hand was still glowing, Harry was relieved for some reason.

"Even the Great Snake can't fight Locke with all his might!" Harry comforted himself.

But the scar on his forehead started to hurt again.

This seems to indicate that bad things are going to find him again.