Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"I didn't mean that, and Altaïr was originally speculating, even if he said it wrong, it doesn't matter... Besides, what if Altaïr is right?"

Hermione glared at Lavender and said unceremoniously:

"Anyway, Altaïr is seriously considered, unlike some people, not only do they do nothing, but also yin and yang weird here to talk about others!"

"Hmph, although I didn't do anything, I didn't add to the mess!"

Lavender snorted, she stood up, and said to everyone:

"Altaïr is obviously talking nonsense, how can a basilisk be so big that it can appear at Hogwarts?

"Lavender Brown!"

Hermione got a little angry, and she glared at Lavender and clenched her fists.

"Lavender... You shouldn't say that about Altaïr, you should apologize to Hermione. "Three two three"

The Petyr sisters were usually good with Lavender, and they pulled the two and whispered encouragement.

Lavender threw away the Petyr sisters' hand and roared unhappily:

Why apologize?!"

Lavender originally had a crush on Altaïr, but since the last time he "accidentally" heard from Hermione that his Christmas gift for Altaïr was used by Altaïr to lay out the kennel, Lavender hated Altaïr.

She was jealous of Hermione, why could she, a Muggle-born wizard, have a good boyfriend like Altaïr?

At the same time, she is also very Altaïr, obviously she is not bad at anything, why doesn't Altaïr look at her.

The more Lavender thought about it, the more angry he became, snorted, and said:

"I don't have time to listen to you tell these ridiculous legends, I'm going back to sleep!"

"You stop!"

Hermione tried to rush forward, but was stopped by the Petyr sisters.

Percy patted his head, as a prefect, he now felt unprecedented pressure...

Two little witches in the first year quarreled, and he really didn't know how to manage it.

"Okay! Stop arguing. "

Percy shouted helplessly, he looked at the others in the lounge, and said:

"Let's go back to your bedroom and rest, don't talk about the secret room, the school and professors will naturally give us a reasonable explanation." "

"Now, everyone, go back to sleep!"

After Percy finished speaking, the little wizards got up and left, only Hermione did not move, staring at Lavender breathlessly, eager to go up and slap her twice.

"If what Altaïr said is true, Lavender, I want you to apologize to him in front of everyone in the auditorium!

"Do you think I'm afraid of you..."

Lavender wanted to say something, but thinking of Hermione's performance in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he didn't dare to provoke again, so he could only leave angrily.

Hermione also returned to the dormitory under the persuasion of the Petyr sisters, fortunately her bed and Lavender were on either side of the room, and Lavender went to bed after returning to the bedroom, so the two did not argue again.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Ron pushed Harry and asked:

"Let's go too, shall we?"

Harry nodded and went back to the bedroom with Ron and Neville.

"Harry, I feel like you're on something?"

After returning to the dormitory, Ron looked at Harry, who was silent, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"No... It is... Actually, I think what Altaïr said is true..."

Harry pursed his lips, Ron was his best friend after all, so he decided to tell him his guesses:

"Didn't I hear that strange sound today? Its sound came from the walls, so I wondered if it was a basilisk hiding in the pipes of Hogwarts..."

Ron looked at Harry dumbfounded, and after a long moment he said:

"Are you serious?"

"Of course... I'm serious, of course... Don't you think it's possible?"

Harry rolled his eyes and continued:

"That explains why no one at Hogwarts has ever seen a basilisk... Because it's hiding in the pipes!"

"But..."

Ron looked at Harry's serious look and knew that he was not joking, so he frowned and said carefully:

"Even if that's the case... How can you speak to the basilisk? How can you understand?" (Read the violent novel, go to Feilu Fiction Network!)

"Isn't the basilisk a snake? Don't you understand the language of snakes? I can still communicate with snakes..."

Harry noticed that Ron's expression had become wrong, and his voice gradually became quieter...

"I've found out before that I have this ability... I thought wizards had such abilities..."

"Of course not, being able to communicate with snakes is also very rare among wizards!"

Ron exclaimed, and he screamed:

"Oh my God, that's so cool, Harry, you're a parseltongue!"

"Parseltongue? What's that?"

Harry instinctively sensed that this parseltongue was probably the key to why he could hear that voice....

"An innate ability, Slytherin is said to be Parseltongue... Oh my God, Harry, you're not going to be the heir to Slytherin, are you?"

Ron looked at Harry with some exaggeration, his voice drawing Neville to them.

"What, Harry is Parseltongue?"

"Then I think... Could it be that the Chamber of Secrets was opened because of Harry?"

Several people were talking about it, and Harry just wanted to say something, but suddenly stood up.

"It's here again!"

Harry said in a deep voice, he pressed against the wall and heard a voice coming from inside:

"The moment to kill..."

"Good food~"

"Blood!!panic..."

Harry walked along the wall to the corner of the bedroom, and after a while, turned back to the terrified Ron and Neville and said:

"It's gone..."

"We... Would you like to go out and take a look?"

Ron swallowed his saliva, feeling a little scared, and the 3.5 body beside him trembled and said:

"Or we should go find your brother... He's the prefect, and then he asked him to go to the professor..."

"Too late!"

Harry interrupted them, he picked up his cloak of invisibility, and said:

"The basilisk went to attack the others, I'm going to stop it!"

"Are you crazy?"

Ron yelled and quickly went up and hugged Harry, who and Seamus and the others also stopped him.

They knew Harry was brave, but they didn't expect him to die of bravery.

That's a basilisk!

A little wizard in the first grade, saying to stop a basilisk?

Feed it so that it can't eat others?

"Let go of me!"

Harry struggled, trying to break free from Ron and Neville.

"Too late... If I don't go, someone will have an accident!"