Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Holding the book, Harry quickly walked towards Gryffindor's bedroom.

Although I have a good relationship with Filch, and I have reported the confinement with Professor Snape, I won't be demerited if I get caught.

But it's curfew time after all. In order not to cause too much trouble, Harley subconsciously activated the invisibility ability.

When passing by the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office on the third floor, Harry also heard the cheers from Professor Lockhart through the half-hidden door:

Six months at the top of the bestseller list! What an all-time record! Let's raise our glasses, everyone!

Then there were many voices with the same tone as Professor Lockhart's, probably he was chatting with his photos.

In a way, Professor Lockhart is really a wonderful person!

Harry didn't stay too long, and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, she heard a voice, a voice completely different from Professor Lockhart's cheers.

This voice is creepy, breathless, and every word is full of viciousness and coldness:

Come... come here... let me tear you... tear you... kill you...

As the sound sounded, there were also subtle sounds of scaly Mosuo stones around.

Harry's reaction was extremely quick, the wand and the knife slipped directly into his hands, and at the same time, he stuck his whole body to the wall away from the sound to avoid being attacked from the back.

But to her surprise, that voice didn't sound again for a long time.

Harry remained silent for a long time. She was sure that the previous voice was Parseltongue.

Harley discovered very early on that she had a gift for Parseltongue, which she had when she was an assassin.

And this is abnormal, because although the witch also masters snake language, she can only master this ability at least at the demigod level, after she has a mythical creature form related to snake creatures.

Of course, Harley never mentioned this to anyone, and only thought that she was very talented on the witch path.

Later, after stripping off the soul fragment that originated from Voldemort, Harley noticed that her talent for snake language suddenly weakened, and she also understood that the abnormal talent for snake language in her middle and low sequences came from Voldemort.

The one who spoke just now was a snake, and it's not a weak snake. Harry thought silently in his heart,

The sound itself can make people feel deterrent, and to a certain extent, it can shake the spirit, at least it has the strength of the middle sequence level.

It is normal to have murderous intentions in the words, after all, they are cold-blooded animals.

But why is there such a snake in Hogwarts? And besides the sound of it, I hardly perceive anything.

Harry thought for a few minutes in silence, then walked towards the dormitory in silence.

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The rest of the way was unimpeded, and no obstacles were encountered.

Only Peeves, the haunted ghost of Harley, sang in a suit of armor.

Harry could probably guess now that it was Professor Snape who specifically asked the bloody Barrow to warn Peeves not to bother him.

All the way back to the dormitory, there was almost no one in the Gryffindor common room.

Harry didn't stop, and walked directly into his room.

The curtain door on Lavender's bed was drawn tightly, while the curtain on Parvati's bed was left open.

Judging from the occasional laughter coming from Lavender's bed, the pair of good girlfriends were probably admiring the handsome covers of some magazines.

Hermione's curtains were not drawn either, and it could be seen that the girl was lying on the bed in her pajamas, reading a large book for entertainment.

The moment Harry pushed the door in, Hermione raised her head subconsciously.

Seeing Harley, the girl's eyes lit up: Harry, you're back!

Yeah! Harry yawned, and threw the book onto the only vacant bed in the bedroom,

Let me go take a shower first.

After Harry came out of the bathroom with his head wrapped in a towel, he went straight to Hermione's bed.

Sure enough, Hermione didn't close the tent, but just left the door of the tent ajar.

Harry nimbly got in, and with a light pounce, he landed on Hermione's back.

Hermione was reading the History of Transfiguration with relish, and was taken aback by Harry's actions.

After feeling the familiar soft body behind her, Hermione quickly realized who it was.

Harry! Hermione tried to turn over, letting Harry's head rest on her belly.

She said in a slightly complaining tone: Can you stop being so scary? I'm very timid!

Giggle! Harry chuckled and didn't respond, but rolled over and lay directly on the bed.

The two lay side by side on the bed, and Harry whispered what he had gained from this lesson.

In the end, Harry didn't forget to mention to Hermione what the house-elf said during the holiday.

Moreover, Hallebie and Professor Snape spoke in more detail. Except for not mentioning Dobby's name and what it said Hogwarts was in danger, he told everything Dobby had said.

As for what Dobby said about Hogwarts being dangerous, Harry felt that it was better not to say such baseless words.

The Dark Lord doesn't invade every year. How could Hogwarts, where a demigod sits, be so dangerous?

Although he had heard the snake language before, Harry could tell that the snake was definitely not at the level of a demigod, and he had the strength to do it alone, so it wasn't dangerous.

After listening to Harry's description, Hermione looked disgusted:

Why are these creatures called house elves so disgusting?

I used to sympathize with them being slaves, but now I don't have much sympathy for them after hearing what Dobby has done!

You still sympathize with them? Harry showed a strange look on his face, and then relayed the history that Nico told himself to Hermione.

After listening, Hermione's dislike for those house-elves deepened again.

Hermione is kind, not stupid.

Although these house elves look very pitiful now, if the wizards were defeated at the beginning, then it is human beings who are worthy of pity now.

Don't talk about those poor wretches who were defeated. Harry stretched his waist, When they made up their minds to destroy all human beings, we have already had an endless relationship with them.

Our ancestors were willing to let them continue to live as slaves, which is already the greatest grace.

Hermione nodded and didn't discuss the subject further.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu, Joyful Chubby, and book friends with tail number 8456 for their rewards!)