Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Then he discovered Indra and Hermione, and hurriedly said loudly and in a praising tone, "Just use the disarming spell! Just use the disarming spell! These two beautiful ladies did a great job!"

But no one listened to him, and Professor Snape eventually took control of the situation.

After the battle, the stage was in a mess. Lockhart proposed from the bottom of his heart that he would send two students to demonstrate how to resist the curse. Snape's cold and gloomy eyes glanced at Indra's eager eyes, and then ignored them without hesitation, singling out Malfoy and Potter.

Malfoy pursed his lips and smiled at Indra, straightened his wizard robes and walked out swaggeringly. This time he did not launch an attack in advance, but waited for the words to fall to the ground before quickly raising his wand and chanting a series of spells.

"Oolong comes out of the hole!"

A black snake flew out of the black light at the tip of Malfoy's wand and landed on the table, hissing and snaking towards Harry Potter.

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Finally, because of this snake, the rumor that Harry was the heir of Slytherin spread rapidly in the school. After all, everyone present heard that the snake was angered by Lockhart and was about to attack Justin, the Hufflepuff student closest to it. At this time, he and the snake communicated in a hoarse and eerie language.

The Gryffindor trio believe that the heir of Slytherin is of course in Slytherin, but now almost everyone in the school thinks that it is in Gryffindor, and they don't know who should feel more embarrassed.

The next day Malfoy discovered that Potter had become famous in school again, but he had no extra thoughts to pay attention to this matter. He held the map he picked up in the Slytherin lounge and decided to take a look.

Malfoy secretly went to the women's bathroom on the second floor and stopped at the door. It was hard not to think of the first time he came here. He felt stupid recently. Indra acted so obviously, but he didn't realize that she was a Muggle wizard. Or was it that he automatically ignored or even avoided those unreasonable things?

He turned the handle, stepped in and quickly closed the door. The map showed that this was the entrance to the secret room.

The bathroom was damp, quiet, and full of decay and a dark, musty smell. Malfoy didn't know if Myrtle was here, so he opened the door of each cubicle cautiously and cautiously, fearing that some scary ghost would suddenly appear.

If you ask who is the scariest ghost in Hogwarts, everyone will say without hesitation that it is Slytherin's Bloody Barrow. However, no one told Malfoy that winning the Quidditch match will increase the number of times he sees Bloody Barrow. Luo's odds! He and Ghost really had nothing to talk about.

Malfoy checked all the compartments and found no clues about the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets. He looked at the thick black ash smeared here and there on his palms, frowned in disgust, turned around and wanted to wash his hands in the sink closest to him in the row of sinks, he stretched out a pale finger, bent his knuckles and tried to use it. Minimal skin contact flipped the switch on the copper faucet, but no water came out.

This abnormality made him stunned. He bent down and looked under the sink, and then carefully observed the copper faucet. He immediately discovered that there was a slender snake-shaped carving on the side of the faucet. Slytherins were always very keen on snake-shaped things, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not make it change at all.

This discovery made him very angry.

When Malfoy went downstairs and was about to go back to the Slytherin lounge, he saw people rushing towards one place, and some people shouted that someone was being attacked again! Someone was attacked again! He immediately rushed over and squeezed into the crowd and climbed up the spiral staircase, and then saw Professor Flitwick and Professor Sinister carrying a humanoid figure covered with white cloth to avoid causing greater panic coming down from the stairs.

Malfoy lifted the white cloth and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he discovered that it was a Hufflepuff. Professor Sinister scolded him, and Malfoy immediately let go and stood aside politely, "I'm sorry, Professor."

Professor Sinistra remembered this second-year Slytherin student named after a star. It could even be said that he had a good impression and did not deduct points to warn him.

Then Malfoy saw a lonely and lost Harry in the crowd. He put his hand into his robe and pinched the map, a trace of reluctance and hesitation flashed in his gray-blue eyes. Then, Malfoy strode over and bumped him staggeringly with his shoulder as if deliberately provoking and mocking him. Harry was now feeling heavy and confused, with anger and disgust in his eyes that seemed absent-minded.

"Harry po-tter, you're so pathetic." A gloating sneer appeared on Malfoy's pale and childish face, and then he walked away swaggeringly.

After attending Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class in the afternoon, Indra made an appointment to practice magic spells with Senna and Chax. In class, a Ravenclaw student accidentally reversed a spell and turned himself into a chicken. Professor McGonagall was so angry that she scolded him loudly.

Everyone guessed that he actually wanted to turn the stone used for practice into an eagle, but failed. Then the Slytherin students became even more nervous because they didn't want to accidentally turn themselves into earthworms while trying to turn the stone into a snake. This would make the generally arrogant and respectable Slytherin students have serious psychological problems with the Transfiguration Curse. shadow.

When they walked to the foyer, Senna was still talking about the eagle turning into a grass chicken, and a black bat flew towards them from the dark passage at the basement entrance.

"Come to my office"

Professor Snape's distinctive voice and accent came out, and then the bat turned into two connected dead leaves and swirled down in front of Indra. Indra stretched out his hand to catch it and sighed in an unhappy voice.

"Now.-"

There was another sound coming from the dead leaves in his hands. Indra was so frightened that his hands shook and he turned to his friends and said, "You should practice first! I will find you when I come back!"

Then he handed the Transfiguration textbook to Senna.

Chucks looked at her quickly leaving, "The lives of Muggle wizards also matter."

"This is called being highly valued." Senna rolled her eyes. "You must never work in the Ministry of Magic in the future. My mother said so."

"Why doesn't your mother let me take a job at the Ministry of Magic?"

"..."

Professor Snape's office is a circular underground stone room, surrounded by large glass jars containing various parts of various creatures inside and outside.

There was a large stone table in the middle, filled with crucibles, copper balances, distillers, extractors, reagent bottles, sealed jars, and unknown potions being brewed. Indra smelled the volcanic stone. Smells of sulfur and a hint of soapy water. Professor Snape was sitting behind this piece of equipment, with piles of experimental notes stacked randomly in his hand, three or four different quills scattered around, and he was busy sorting out something.

Indra got closer and found that it was a magnificent purple-pink liquid. He did not use a dropper. Every time a drop flowed out from the long-necked glass bottle into the reagent bottle, there was a banging sound and a light puff coming out. cigarette.

Indra felt that it was either used to kill people or to torture people. Anyway, it was not a serious good thing. She opened her eyes wide and quickly scanned the remaining materials in some small cups, trying to figure out what was used and what steps were taken. Then she found that she knew very little.

"Know which ones?" Professor Snape's eyes were focused on the work at hand, and his mouth barely moved when he spoke.

"...The venom of the Spanish poisonous spider, volcanic stone, copper money grass..."

Silence, unsettling silence.

Professor Snape let out a long, playful and critical snort, "Advanced Potion Making, old edition, page 423. Take back those piles of thoughts that can confuse your mind."

"OK"

Indra had already seen the homework piled in the corner from all grades. She found the small pile of Slytherin second years at the top and held it in her arms.

There was probably no assignment that didn't make their strict Professor Snape feel as if his head had been hit by a troll after reading it.