Hufflepuff never works overtime

With her hands gently pulled behind her, Faith lazily lowered her head on the 'ghost', she didn't even bother to show a scared expression on her face, she just said in a flat tone without any ups and downs.

Hermione's arm passed under her chin, and the hand placed next to her face pretended to be a claw, "It's no use screaming and breaking your throat, I'm going to take you back to my lair now!"

The other party's hoarse voice sounded in her ears, and Faise knew that Hermione had always been a very serious person—she was also the only student who could act without a textbook.

But I have to say that this funnyness even broke the embarrassment in her heart. It may also be because she has seen too many performances that made her toe-grip. Since everyone has made a fool of themselves, the sense of shame has been suppressed a lot .

"I order you ghost, let go of that innocent girl." Ron on the opposite side read the lines in the book in an impassioned tone. He seemed to be very immersed in his role, and even waved the textbook like a magic wand .

Faith didn't know how long this torture would last, but compared to Potter, who played the role of the Himalayan snow monster in the previous class, her treatment was much better.

While she was in a daze, the ridiculous drama finally came to the climax. Hearing a series of eerie laughs from Hermione, Faise closed her eyes peacefully.

"Face, it's your turn to read the lines."

My waist and abdomen were gently pinched by the 'female ghost', and a soft reminder came from my ear.

Lines... what are my lines?

Trying to glance at the books standing in the first row of students, the scene has been silent for a long time, Hermione whispered in her ear, "Did you come to save me, the handsome, wise and powerful man in front of me Your lord wizard."

"Did you come to save me, the one in front of you...uh..."

Faith was [-]% sure that there must be some mysterious force controlling her body. She felt like her lips were stuck with glue, and she was vague for a long time but couldn't tell why.

"Stop, stop!"

Lockhart stopped the performance with dissatisfaction in his tone. He really couldn't bear to see this negative child in front of him, he was simply tarnishing his stalwart image, "I hope you can interpret these stories with your heart. It is the essence of my book!"

Faise really didn't want to waste any more words with the other party, she stood there obediently, pretending that she couldn't hear the other party's complaints, and the students in the audience also lowered their heads.

"Oh... let the female ghost take me away..."

Chapter 110 Four Parseltongue

Fortunately, the end-of-get out of class bell rang in time to save Faise from this long torture. She dragged Hermione like a rabbit and rushed out of the classroom before the crowd surged, leaving Professor Peacock alone. Chattering in place.

In view of this series of not-so-good classroom memories, when Faise saw the announcement of the opening of the Dueling Club posted by Lockhart at the door of the auditorium, the corners of her lips curled up in resistance.

Although participation in the club was voluntary, she was destined to accompany Hermione, as the lion cub was very excited about the opportunity for the two of them to compete with one another.

Hermione felt that participating in this special extracurricular activity might divert Faise's attention a little bit. After all, since Hufflepuff lost to Gryffindor in the last Quidditch match, the opponent's training schedule was really too tight. So tight that she looks listless every day.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and in the end, both of their plans fell through, because Faise was hit by a teammate with a very close-range throw to the broom during training the previous afternoon, causing her to lose her balance and fall from the air, injuring her right hand.

The wizard's miraculous physique caused Faise to suffer only some 'minor injuries' that Madam Pomfrey thought did not require hospitalization, but after seeing her swollen wrist, Hermione ate at Hufflepuff for the past two days. It was settled at the dining table at the restaurant because watching her cut the steak with her left hand almost made her panic to death.

On the contrary, Faise was a little at a loss for Hermione's care, mainly because she felt that it was too shameful to be fed in public.

The sight around me made me feel so painful, but the other party also emphasized on a balanced diet, that I could only eat a small amount of desserts for each meal, and forced myself to stuff myself with a lot of vegetables!

"I can do it by myself! I still have my left hand!" The picky eater Badger turned his face away, avoiding the celery on the spoon extended by the other party.

"If you don't eat anymore, everyone will look at you as a picky eater." With smiling eyes and a persuasive tone, Hermione behaved like a witch who seduced the protagonist in a fairy tale.

"Damn it... what kind of devil are you!"

This incident happened, and the biggest beneficiary was Miriam. She didn't have any interest in the Dueling Club, so she could just stay in the dormitory with the excuse of being with Faise, and even had delicious meals for the past two days. ', she ate a lot.

In the evening, the two of them in the dormitory lie on the bed and read novels, and the other huddles in a suitcase and reads comics. Everything is so harmonious.

Until, a figure like the wind rushed into the bedroom with violent movements.

Automatically ignoring the chaotic footsteps outside, Faith put a piece of chocolate into her mouth with her left hand, and tapped Sonny lightly with her bandaged right hand, "Have you read this page, I read it. "

"Ji..." Xixiu glanced back at her, and turned a page of the book with her short hands.

Faith picked up the hot milk on the bedside and was about to take a sip when she heard the loud knocking sound from the ceiling above her head, as well as Tarsila's sharp voice, "Come out, Faise, something big happened tonight!"

The hand holding the milk trembled and almost spilled, Faise felt her heart tighten suddenly, and asked loudly, "Did something happen to Hermione?"

"No, something happened to Harry! And it's a big deal!"

"Oh...then just wait for me." Faith memorized the page number in the lower right corner, and then poked Sonny on the back, "Let's read it together when I come back."

"Hey!" She moved the messy fingers on her back with a pink hand, and Feise could even see the obvious dislike in that small pupil, she pretended to be sad and covered her heart.

Carrying the milk and walking all the way up the stairs, Faise elbowed the box above her head, and as expected, she saw a big face very close to her.

If she had just met the other party, she might be frightened and go straight down, but after more than a year of training, she now has a strong heart.

Without even shaking the milk in the glass, Faise slowly leaned out.

She walked up to Miriam, and the two of them had to lean on the bed as if they had no bones. Faith took a sip of her hot milk and asked patiently, "So what's the big deal this time? You see Harry and Did another girl kiss, or was he caught by Peacock as a demonstration tool again?"

Miriam yawned secretly. They were all too familiar with Tarsila's character. The other party had to come to such a "big news" every three days. It was nothing more than gossip or unreliable gossip about men and women. information.

"Don't be too surprised to hear that..." Tarsila's fingers exposed outside her sleeves were twisted together, and her usual hippie smile was replaced by worry.

It was rare for her to look so serious, and Faith also put down the milk glass in her hand.

"Harry he... is a Parseltongue /Parseltongue/."

"Parcel Tongue? /Parcel Tongue/, what is a Parcel Tongue..." Faith heard the term for the first time in her life, and she tried to imagine what that tongue looked like, and put it in Harry's mouth, Well... it's kind of weird, but my mother taught her not to discriminate against students with disabilities.

Speaking of which, although she talked to Potter a lot, she never wanted to observe what other people's tongues looked like. Tarsila would be too boring...

Faith's puzzled look made Tarsila anxious, "He can talk like a snake!"

"Then I can do it too. Didn't the teacher teach you? What's the fuss about it... Oh yes, you wizards don't go to kindergarten." Looking at Tarsila with pity, the other party began to doubt himself.

"You, you can too?" Tarsila turned her head and looked at Miriam asking for help, "Aren't I the only ones who can't?"

Miriam smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "It's actually easy to learn, much easier than whistling."

"Well, you just leave a small space between the tongue and the upper teeth, and blow through it," Faith demonstrated to the other party, "hiss...like this."

Tarsila subconsciously imitated the other party's mouth shape, but in the middle of trying it, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, she was so excited that she almost jumped up from the ground, she danced in front of the two and said anxiously.

"No, you're not Parseltongue at all, I mean Harry can talk to a real snake, understand it and command it!"

Recalling the weird noise that the boy made on the duel stage today, Tarsila's face paled a little. Although she argued for her friend at the time, it didn't mean she didn't have anything in her heart. Bad luck.

"His mouth made a sound similar to 'Thia... Hasa...', it sounds very gloomy anyway, it's not your kind of joking imitation!"

"Yeah, I think I'm pretty good at it..." Faith hung her shoulders in frustration, while Miriam patted her encouragingly, and gave Tarsila a slightly reproachful look.

"Really, you two don't understand!"

Tarsila scratched her head in a broken hand, "Parseltongue is a symbol of Slytherin, Salazar Slytherin himself is a Parseltongue, and now the whole school is suspicious of Harry Potter is related to him by blood and suspects that Harry is the heir to the Chamber of Secrets!"

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The author's words:

It's almost Christmas~ the big part of second grade is about to start (?o?o)??

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"That sounds ridiculous."

Faise noticed that the other party's expression did not seem to be joking, and a little disbelief appeared on her brows and eyes.

"Just because Potter can talk to a snake, you suspect that he is a Gryffindor and heir to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets? It's entirely possible that he knows snakes better, or that snake is particularly smart, San Don't you understand what we say?"

"It's not 'you', it's 'them'... I refuted them on the spot." Tarsila defended herself in a low voice. The snake that Foo summoned was about to attack Justin, but it backed off after Harry burst into Parseltongue."

"Doesn't that prove that Potter used that mailbag tongue to help Fenriely..."

Faith spread her hands helplessly, "Although according to what you said, the person who possessed this ability in the past history of wizards was a 'bad guy' whose ideas were at odds with ours, but there is no right or wrong in the ability itself, it is all controlled by it. People who decide whether to use it in a good place or a bad place."

"I know... what you said is right, of course I can figure it out, because I know that Harry can't be a bad guy, and he even defeated the mysterious man's men last year..."

Tarsila fell backwards and lay face up on the bed, her legs dangling uncomfortably, "You and Miriam may not know that pure-blood wizards more or less have the ability inherited from their families, which is why they The reason why I feel that I am superior to others, and on the contrary, some abilities will have corresponding side effects, and there are not a few people who change their temperament."

Miriam sat next to Tarsila. Like Faith, she couldn't understand why Tarsila reacted so badly when Potter just talked to the snake, but it was obviously impossible for the other party to make fun of her friend.

"So what do you mean?"

"Of course we know that Harry is a good person without a doubt, but other people don't think so, at least Justin didn't show the slightest gratitude after being rescued by him, and his few roommates... For this reason, I Had a big fight with them."

On the one hand, Tarsila wanted to protect her friends, but she couldn't convince others that Harry, who had a Parseltongue, was a kind and good person—after all, the former owner of this power was too prestigious.

"Don't think so much, you have already done what you should do as a friend, how can you control other people's brains and mouths, if you believe in Potter, spend more time with him these few days, let him feel that someone is standing It's on my side." Miriam patted Tarsila's shoulder reassuringly, and she glanced at Faise opposite, who seemed to be still thinking about something.

It was rare that the lights in the dormitory were turned off early, and the three people lying on different beds fell into the predicament of insomnia.

Ever since they came to Hogwarts, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging under their peaceful life, and this time the waves surfaced had a real impact on their campus life. Compared with the excitement, they More is at a loss.

Hope this gets resolved sooner...

Lying on the bed, Faith stared blankly at the pitch-black 'ceiling'. She was looking forward to the peaceful day after getting up tomorrow, but she told herself the uneasiness hidden in her heart.

The secure life is gone forever.

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The next day, the three of them woke up with big dark circles on their faces, and even their steps towards the auditorium became heavy, speechless all the way.

In contrast, no matter in the common room, auditorium, or even in the corridor, as long as there are people, there will be small discussion sounds lingering around her. Faith obviously couldn't hear what they were talking about, but It seemed as if hearing Potter's name drilled into his ears.

"This sucks...don't know if they're going to be here for breakfast today."

"Actually, it's a good thing that they don't show up, at least we won't hear these criticisms."

Faith tried to use her inflexible left hand to open the paper bag, and helped Hermione bring some meals. The first class was herbalism class with Gryffindor and Hufflepuff. She didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. ...

Just when she was about to succeed, the auditorium, which was extremely noisy just a second ago, suddenly fell silent. Faith looked up with a premonition, and sure enough, three familiar figures appeared at the door.

The faces of the Gryffindor trio interpreted embarrassment and stiffness very well. They even stood at the door of the auditorium, stared at the pair of eyes full of inquiry, defense and hostility for a moment, and finally lowered their heads unbearably. nod.

Faith stood there holding the paper bag. She didn't know how to speak or how to help, so she could only look at Hermione with worried eyes.

The other party should have also found herself, and Faise could see the tangled expression appearing on the little lion's face. She said something to Potter and Weasley softly, and pointed in her direction, apologetically rushing They laughed and ran over.

When the two boys sat down at the Gryffindor long table in embarrassment, the discussion among the Hufflepuffs rang out again, but this time there were much fewer people participating, probably because of the consideration of Hufflepuff who was sandwiched between them. Sensitive.

"Are you ok?"

Faith looked worriedly at Hermione who was choosing breakfast while holding the plate, she was very afraid that the other party would be affected badly because of these criticisms.

"What can I do, you should be worried about Harry," Hermione said firmly to Faith, placing two flour cakes on a tray, "I don't believe he can be the heir to the Chamber of Secrets, whether he uses Parselmouth, or something else, so we should find out who the real heir is as soon as possible!"

"Well, if there's anything I can do to help, feel free to say so."

Faith saw Hermione's hair full of fighting spirit and couldn't help but smile. She felt a lot more relaxed in her heart, and even took the initiative to talk about the progress of the potion. The two walked side by side to their fixed seats. go.

"Hello, Orest," a discordant voice sounded from the side when they just took their seats.

Both Zacharias and Justin beside him stared at Hermione defensively, and the boy's sudden high-pitched opening drew more or less attention from the table.

"Now is a special period, you'd better not bring in the heir's spies."

Zacharias pointed at the person beside Faise, and gave him a disdainful look. When Hermione heard this, the knife and fork in her hand froze in the air in embarrassment. She immediately wanted to speak to refute, but When she saw Hufflepuffs in yellow court uniforms around her, her throat moved a few times, but she still couldn't protest.

Hermione lowered her head and struggled for a moment. She didn't want to cause trouble for Faise and she didn't have a tenable rebuttal. In desperation, she was about to stand up when she was stopped by a bandaged hand stretched out in front of her. .

Looking at the other party suspiciously, it is undeniable that when Faise stopped her from leaving, the lack of confidence in her heart seemed to come back, but after the relief, it was more worried.

Faith gave Hermione a soothing smile, she took a deep breath secretly, turned her head to Zacharias who was standing there proudly, and put on a serious expression when she stood up.

"Smith, what did you mean by what you just said?"

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During the meal, two people suddenly stood up. This abnormal situation immediately attracted the attention of many people around. Even a few senior students poked their heads out of the corridor.

Discovering that the protagonists of the confrontation are a man and a woman, the eyes of the gossiping Badgers are full of curiosity and ridicule, but those who know the two are more surprised.

Faith left a good impression on the Hufflepuff students in the same grade, and she was even considered a moderate celebrity—the conjoined twins of Gryffindor know-it-all; Professor Snape's doll; Lohar Professor Te's natural enemy...

There are a lot of strange names like this for her, but in general, because Faise is very polite and gentle in dealing with people, the appropriate sense of distance also makes people who know this girl get along very comfortably.

Although Faise is just a reserved and ordinary girl for boys who don't like to stay in the library and lounge, she is inexplicably very popular with some seniors - she can get a lot of snacks every time.

Especially girls have natural empathy and strong brain power. When they see a boy pointing at him arrogantly, they subconsciously have a tendency in their hearts.