All things are three at Hogwarts

"Everything Is Three at Hogwarts"

When Professor Lockhart raised Alan's hand and announced the result, the cheers of the Ravenclaw wizards filled the auditorium.

"We added fifty points! We added fifty points!"

"There is no score that Allen can't get!"

As Professor Snape and Professor Flitwick left, the young wizards left the auditorium talking and gesticulating.

"Congratulations, Alan!" Two voices sounded at the same time, Malfoy and Potter.

When the two of them realized that they and the person they hated the most said the same thing at the same time, they both snorted at the same time and looked in other directions.

Allen couldn't help but laugh out loud, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Fortunately, being a fujoshi is not yet popular among the witches of Hogwarts."

"Wonderful, really outstanding! Alan, you have my style. I believe you will become a star wizard who is popular in the magic world in the future, just like me!" Lockhart said with an exaggerated smile. , wanting to drag Allen to his side so he could take a group photo.

But Alan was not Harry. He was as solid as a rock, motionless under Lockhart's pull. Lockhart didn't pull Alan, but almost knocked himself over.

Alan looked at Lockhart innocently. Professor Lockhart adjusted his hat and stood next to Alan, showing off his classic smile that showed all his white teeth.

Alan followed his gaze and understood the reason why Lockhart did this - Colin Creevey held up the camera and took pictures of Lockhart, Harry and Alan.

Alan felt that if Harry, the savior who defeated the mysterious man, was not in Gryffindor, Lockhart's most beloved student must be Colin Creevey.

Professor Lockhart and Colin Creevey, one is keen to appear in any lens, the other has a strong love for photography. The two of them put together like a teapot and a teacup... "Huh? I was also corrupted by the influence of Harry and Draco just now?"

Lockhart found out one of his new books - "Magical Me" from somewhere, then pulled out a gorgeous quill from his magic robe, and signed his name on the cover of the book with flying colors. .

Seeing the surprised looks in Allen's eyes, he tilted his head slightly, blinked his eyes, and tried to be cute, "You know, a famous person like me must carry a quill with him at all times, because he may need it anytime and anywhere. sign!"

Harry was simply stunned, but Lockhart clearly interpreted his expression as envy.

"Come on, don't imitate me now. I think it's a little early for you to carry a quill with you at all times. You will have plenty of time when you grow up. Yes, yes, I know what you are thinking!" He said it lightly, He is already an internationally renowned wizard!"

Lockhart handed the signed book to Alan, and then smiled at Colin, "Congratulations, Alan! I know this is not as good as winning the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award five times in a row. Scenery, but it’s a beginning, Alan, it’s a beginning.”

He winked at Allen and the others kindly again and walked away with square steps. Allen and the three of them were left looking at each other.

Alan felt that Lockhart had once again set a new level of shamelessness. Allen looked down at the book in his hand. On the cover, Lockhart was smiling at him with big white teeth.

Allen turned over the book and gave it to Penelo who came over to congratulate him.

"Huh? This is..." Penello was just about to congratulate Allen when a book was stuffed into his hand. She flipped through it, looked at the gaudy signature on the title page with disgust, and closed the book.

"Thank you, Alan. Although I don't admire those Professor Lockhart, this is your trophy and it has a special meaning. I will keep it well." Penello held the book in his arms and turned to leave. , just happened to bump into George and Percy who were walking over.

Penello snorted coldly and walked past his defeated generals arrogantly.

George watched her squirm away in confusion.

Percy couldn't help but cover his chest. Although Professor Flitwick had helped him lift the curse, his chest was still aching from being hit by Penello's curse so many times.

Percy's heart was beating violently, completely out of control. Percy thought he'd better go find Madam Pomfrey later. He must have been hit by the curse too many times, leaving behind sequelae.

While Percy was in a daze, Alan and George were watching with interest the two groups of Malfoy and Harry quarreling.

These two groups are like natural enemies, and they both dislike each other. Today, Malfoy looked particularly displeased with Harry.

"Don't think you are a Parseltongue, you are the heir of Slytherin. Our heir of Slytherin will definitely not be a crude and reckless Gryffindor. We will see!" Draco was mixed with anger. Jealous, took Goyle and Crabbe out of the auditorium.

But obviously Harry didn't understand what he meant, "What am I?" Harry asked.

"Parseltongue, Harry. You can talk to snakes." Alan explained to Harry kindly.

"What does this have to do with Slytherin? Many people should be able to talk to snakes," Harry said.

"They can't! Because being able to talk to snakes is Salazar Slytherin's famous ability. Therefore, the symbol of the Slytherin school is a snake." Hermione said at the side, lowering her voice.

Harry was stunned.

"That's right," said Ron, "now the whole school is going to think you're his great-great-great-grandson or something..."

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Harry said. He had a panic he couldn't explain.

"You'll find this hard to prove," said Hermione. "He lived about a thousand years ago; from all we know, it's likely that you are his descendant."

Harry's eyes showed helplessness and confusion.

"Actually, Harry, there is nothing wrong with having one more skill, right? Just like a sword, although it is sharp, it is all controlled by the person. It is good or bad, depending on whose hand it is held, and the evil one uses it Kill people, and good people use them to save people.”

Alan, who also did not dare to reveal his identity, had no choice but to pat Harry on the shoulder, "Although Parseltongue is Salazar Slytherin's famous skill, it does not mean that you are his heir. Not only can Parseltongue be used, Just Salazar Slytherin, maybe your ancestors also had wizards who could speak Parseltongue!"

Harry looked much better. Yes, he knew clearly that he was not the one who released the monster in the Chamber of Secrets. He had never been to the so-called Chamber of Secrets.

"I once released a python trapped in the zoo, and today, I told the snake not to attack Justin -" Harry tried his best to prove that he was not an evil person, but a good person.