Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

After Professor Binns finished telling his story, there was silence in the classroom.

Everyone is digesting the story told by Professor Binns. Compared with the real history, they are more willing to believe the absurd legend told by Professor Binns.

Many people wanted Professor Binns to continue.

But the old ghost was obviously a little annoyed.

"This whole thing is nonsense!" he said. "If such a secret room really existed, then the principals would have found it and cleaned it out over the years."

"Only simple-minded people would be frightened by it."

Hermione asked aloud, her white arms raised high.

"Sir---you just said 'the scary things in the secret room', what do you mean?"

"People think it is some kind of monster that only the heir of Slytherin can control." Professor Binns said in his dry, thin voice.

It's a basilisk, Suer thought silently. After all, he has the advantage of being a prophet, and he knows this all too well.

But Professor Binns was obviously not happy to talk any more.

"Let me tell you, that thing doesn't exist at all. There is no secret room and no monster."

Another little wizard raised his hand.

"But, sir - since only the heir of Slytherin can open this secret room, others may not be able to discover it at all, right?"

"Nonsense!" Professor Binns said in an annoyed tone, "Since so many principals haven't discovered that thing--"

"But, Professor." A little witch said sharply, "Probably we have to use black magic---"

"Just because previous principals don't use dark magic doesn't mean they don't know how to do it!" Professor Binns said impatiently, "Even people like Dumbledore---"

"Maybe, someone has to be related to Slytherin to--"

"That's enough!" Professor Binns' tone was stern and his expression was annoyed. Sur could even see the flames in his eyes. "This is just a legend! It doesn't exist at all! I really regret telling you this ridiculous story!"

"Since history says it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist!"

"Let's go back to our original classroom. That is the real, credible and reliable fact."

Then, Professor Binns started his original course.

Within 5 minutes, Justin started to open his mouth again and stared out the window blankly, Neville buried his head in his elbow, and the little witch not far away from Sule supported his head and started nodding.

Even Soul himself closed his eyes in a daze.

No matter how serious your insomnia is, it can be cured by taking one of Professor Binns' classes.

So...powerful...

"Bang..." There was a tragic collision between Suer's head and the table.

Professor Binns confirmed that the rumored secret room was indeed true. Although he strongly denied this fact, the little wizards didn't care so much.

At the same time, a rumor quietly emerged.

"Why Harry Potter was able to defeat You-Know-Who is actually because he is the heir of Slytherin and is born with powerful magic."

"I also heard that Slytherin was actually not dead. He hid in Harry's body, and then appeared when Harry encountered a life threat, and defeated the mysterious man with one move."

"..." Soul looked at his roommate speechlessly. Justin was convinced that Harry was the heir of Slytherin, and he was nervously persuading Soul to stay away from Harry.

"Maybe one day Harry will release the basilisk and cleanse the entire castle. I'm going to leave school early. What do you think?"

"I don't think so." Suer curled his lips.

"Oh, the heir of Slytherin is here." Justin suddenly said with a frightened expression and ran away without looking back.

Soul looked back and saw that Harry and Hermione were walking towards him.

"What's wrong with him?" Harry looked at Justin who ran away from Soul with some confusion.

"Nothing." Soul shrugged, looked at Harry, and said seriously, "Great Slytherin heir, if you want to release monsters, please tell me in advance, and I will take Hermione out of here as soon as possible. "

Harry's expression froze, "Don't do this, Soul."

Hermione burst out laughing.

They also heard the rumor, but no one believed it.

"Haha." Sule looked at Harry's embarrassment and smiled, "Justin was just frightened by this rumor."

But Harry didn't look happy. He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. No matter how he explained to the young wizards he met in the lounge that he was not the heir of Slytherin, no one believed him.

He then recalled what the Sorting Hat said to him when he was sorted, and his expression became even uglier.

In the afternoon, something happened again, which made Harry's mood even worse.

Suer asked curiously when he met them.

"So the little fans also took this rumor seriously?"

"Stop it, Soul." Harry put on a mask of pain, "Colin is not a fan of mine."

"People here always believe everything." Ron complained.

"It means that we will be talked about more frequently during this period. Relax, Harry." Soul comforted.

While talking, several young wizards passed by. They pointed in Harry's direction and muttered together.

"I can't stand it anymore." Harry shook his head, "Can you go for a walk with me? Go to a place with few people."

So, the four people walked out of the library, avoided the crowd, and turned a corner, only to find that they had arrived at the corridor where the attack occurred.

The scene in front of me was the same as that night. The fonts shone on the wall, and the petrified cat was taken away by Dumbledore. However, there was an extra stool next to the wall against the fonts, and it was empty at this time. .

"Filch always stays here," Ron whispered.

"Let's look for it, maybe there are any clues." Harry said, lying on the ground and searching carefully.

The three of them exchanged glances with each other, put their schoolbags against the wall, and followed Harry to look for clues.

"There's scorch marks there," Harry said, "and here...there..."

"Otherwise, a dark wizard actually sneaked into the castle and was discovered by Mrs. Loris. The dark wizard could only kill Mrs. Loris." Ron went over to take a look and used his imagination.

"It's very possible, don't forget, what happened last year..." Harry said.

"You mean..." Ron trembled and whispered, "Mysterious man?"

Soul was not interested in the two people's random speculations. He and Hermione got together. Neither of them was willing to lie down and look at the things on the ground. Instead, they looked up and glanced aimlessly together.

"Look there." Hermione pointed to the window next to the words on the wall. "It's really interesting."

Harry thought Hermione had found some clue and hurriedly climbed up from the ground. To his disappointment, it was just some spiders.

There were about twenty spiders crawling up along a silver thread extending from the gap next to the window.

"What's there to see?" Ron also came over, but took a few steps back and muttered.

"Just some spiders, I hate these little things."

"What's the matter?" Harry asked.

"You used dead spiders so many times in Potions class." Hermione said with some surprise.

"I know this." Suer chuckled, and saw Ron's somewhat ugly expression, and held it back with difficulty, "Fred told me that they once turned Ron's toy into a big spider."

"Oh, forget it," Ron shouted, "if you're holding your teddy bear and suddenly it sprouts legs and..."

"Deng Deng stare..." the sound of footsteps came.

Ron stopped mid-sentence, "Oops, Filch must be here. If you get caught by him, you will die."

The four people hurriedly opened the door nearest to them, then hid in with their schoolbags.