Samael leisurely returned to the lounge, and the smile on his face did not stop.

The reason is simple, halfway there, Filch asks the student to pass Samael a note that allows him to use magic for his daily confinement tasks, provided that he has to put together the methods of caring for Lady Loris and send it to him.

This couldn't be simpler for Samael, most of the confinement tasks are not allowed to use magic to clean the trophy showroom and the like, but it is just a shuttle "clean up", it is very simple.

"Samael, you're back."

Seeing Samael return, Draco walked towards Samael with a look of excitement, now that the glorious event of him using magic to repair Peeves has returned, Draco, as Samael's "friend", naturally wants to greet him personally.

"Don't you know, today we also met Peeves on our way back, except for the Bloody Barrow shock in our house, the little wizards of other academies were all deceived by Peeves, including two Hufflepuff third-year students."

Believ on the side tugged on his sleeve excitedly and told him what happened.

Theodore did not say a word, following Samael closely behind him the moment he returned.

"Well done, you managed to defend the glory of Slytherin when all the other houses were at a loss." Ian Bock, the fifth-grade prefect on the side, also spoke.

Samael was a little speechless, he felt that it was okay to pursue glory as a Slytherin, wouldn't it be too much, he didn't feel that he had done anything glorious.

He was silent, smiling, and happily sharing his experience with everyone, without being overly humble or exaggerating the facts.

However, this was not a kind of confidence in the eyes of other Slytherins.

"Hiss~hiss

~hiss~" Someone in the crowd heard one or two snake calls, and did not take it seriously, in Slytherin, Samael is a parseltongue is already known to everyone.

"Master save me, save me quickly!"

A serpentine voice called out to Samael urgently, and his voice was full of weakness.

Samael's face changed drastically in an instant, and an extremely strong low pressure enveloped the surroundings.

Everyone except Theodore unconsciously took a step back.

The indifference and dead silence in Samael's eyes made these people shudder, and the wand quickly popped out of his sleeve.

"What's wrong Samael, what happened?"

Beliv on the side stepped forward and asked, uneasy mixed with a hint of concern.

Even the last time she had a hand with Zabini was a smile, she had never seen Samael like this, they had known each other for a short time, but she knew that Samael was a stable person.

Samael ignored her, and the same snake sound came out of his mouth, and then quickly walked to the fireplace and found the dying Cole from a pile of dry firewood.

Cole was scarred and limp, missing several bones in addition to the smoking wound, and even the snake teeth were pulled out.

The black smoking wound was obviously formed by black magic, and the means were extremely cruel.

Samael was furious, and if he had returned a little later, it was estimated that Cole would have been burned to ashes like the dry firewood.

"Who did it, who did it." Samael's tone was calm, and Snape's gaze unconsciously activated, making the temperature in the entire lounge even colder.

Cole was cast a shrinking spell by him and could not exert the strength of the giant beast, but the origin of life still belonged to the giant beast, and the current appearance was enough to show that he had suffered miserably before.

"Samael, I have some spirit recovery potions and white moss, let's drink them for Cole first."

Seeing this, Bellev took out two tubes of potions from her small bag, and Samael couldn't help but pour them into Cole's mouth, obviously feeling that he had recovered a little spirit.

Samael's expression slowed, and her eyes softened as she looked at Belif.

Samael took out his wand, cut his palm, smeared blood on his left arm, and drank loudly with both hands:

"Psychic"

slapped one hand on the ground, and a complex magic pattern spread under his feet.

Three behemoths appeared in the lounge with a puff of smoke, making the originally spacious place instantly a little crowded.

The 15-meter majestic posture, standing upright, was full of oppression, and everyone seemed to stop breathing.

Rebecca, who was completely black and covered with purple patterns, Finn, who was full of yellow and black intertwined, and Ilya, who had an orange body with dark green patterns, and three giant pythons stared at them with cold snake eyes.

Samael naturally will not spare the murderer easily, his family's "Big Four" his favorite is Rebecca, but the closest is undoubtedly Cole, and the relationship between them has become closer and closer with the formation of the "contract".

Even Samael's mother, Claire, was very fond of Cole.

Everyone present either really didn't know who the murderer was, or they weren't ready to tell him at all, he couldn't force him one by one, so he had to find his own way.

The snake's sense of smell is much stronger than that of wizards, and he summons Rebecca and the three of them to help, one to find the murderer, the other to deter, killing two birds with one stone.

Samael let out a neighing like a demon whisper, and even though he had heard it many times, Draco and the others trembled unconsciously.

The three giant pythons took a position, followed Samael, and walked forward.

"Mr. Gaunt, that's it."

Ian Bock, as the only prefect present, naturally couldn't let him mess around.

"Senior, are you sure you want to stop me?" As soon as the words fell, the muscles of the three giant pythons tightened, showing the momentum of attack.

Ian is actually embarrassed, as a half-blood wizard, he can get the position of prefect in Slytherin, in addition to his own popularity, he also has his extraordinary strength.

But now to be honest, he is not confident that he can fight off any giant python.

"I still think it's safest to leave this matter to Professor Snape to handle, don't get yourself into trouble."

Ian was clearly organized, but at this time, Samael was still angry, and did not want to listen to his advice, and it was estimated that Snape was also a big thing and a small matter.

Ian shook his head at the little wizard behind him, as if Samael was blind, but Samael didn't mind, he was crazy but not to the point of losing his mind.

But he must make a good gesture so that others do not dare to provoke him easily, otherwise it will not be only Cole who will be injured next time.

Ian decisively gave up resistance under the gaze of the Big Three, and could only watch Samael swagger with the Big Three to the senior lounge.

He was followed by Theodore Nott, Draco Malfoy, Beverly Crouch, and a daphneg Ringgrass who was determined to watch the excitement.

The identities of this group of people are more extraordinary than the other, and Ian is afraid that something will really happen, and he is also close behind.

More and more people followed behind, including many senior students.

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