As soon as Sean came out of the secret room, he was forcibly escorted into the medical wing by Draco who was guarding the door. He was in the same room with Hermione who was still in a petrified state. Harry, who was unconscious, was also brought over by Snape not long after.

Draco leaned against Sean's bed, and Ron, who was as well as he, moved a stool and sat between Harry and Hermione.

"Merlin keep them safe," Ron murmured.

Sean drank the pumpkin juice in his hand and said, "What the hell is that down there?"

"Haven't you heard of it?" Draco said in surprise, and after seeing Sean shook his head, he popularized science: "Slytherin's pet, it is said that in the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets, it will kill all Slytherins. Someone Lytling didn't think was fit to learn magic. Come to think of it, it's no wonder Granger was lying there."

"Hey! You are not allowed to insult Hermione!" Ron shouted angrily.

"Keep your voice down, you don't want to be kicked out by Mrs. Poppy, do you?" Draco scratched his ear and said, "And I didn't say that, Slytherin House almost only recruits pure blood, and Slytherin himself is A staunch supporter of pure-bloods, he hates nothing more than... Muggle-born wizards."

"But Hermione didn't die, he was just petrified." Sean said.

"It is said that people who see the eyes of the basilisk will have their souls taken away, but if they don't look directly, they should not. I remember that when I first saw Granger, she was holding a mirror in her hand. Maybe Greg Ranger just saw the basilisk's reflection in the mirror."

Sean frowned and said, "But it still doesn't make sense. The basilisk hasn't come out after staying in Hogwarts for so long. Why did it come out today? Who let him out?" Sean thought. Voldemort, who appeared in the basement inexplicably, frowned more and more.

"When we first went in, Hermione was hiding in the cubicle, and Moaning Myrtle was petrified, but there was no one else in the women's room. Hermione said he saw a pair of men's feet through the gap in the cubicle, But when she opened the door, there was no one outside," said Ron.

"Then their Polyjuice Potion didn't work, we had a big fight, and I was about to leave when I saw a snake hovering over the faucet, Potter was talking to that snake for some reason! Oh, By the way, how did I forget to mention this, Potter is a Parseltongue!" cried Drake.

Sean shrugged his shoulders and asked, "What the hell is Parseltongue?"

"It's someone who can speak snake language."

"Me too." Sean said, "Is there any problem?"

"It's a big problem, okay!?" Drake said excitedly: "It is said that only the descendants of Slytherin can speak Parseltongue, so it's fine if you know it, you are a member of the Black family after all, and the Black family is another generation. All Slytherin families - except our Assistant Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but Potter! Potter! That family has been Gryffindor for generations!"

Sean recalled the news in the Muggle world. There were mutants crawling everywhere, and there were many people who could understand the language of animals. He looked at the two Victorian natives in front of him, and swallowed what he was about to say. Go back, "Let's go back to the Chamber of Secrets thing, a snake hovering over the faucet, and then?"

"After Potter said a few snake words, the door of the secret room opened just like that. The snake crawled in, and Potter and the others chased after it, and then encountered the basilisk below. The next thing you need to do is We all know."

"But it's okay for them to chase, why do you follow?" Sean smiled: "Don't you hate Gryffindor's adventurous spirit the most?"

Draco blushed and said impatiently, "It's none of your business!"

"By the way, where are Goyle and Crabbe? Where did you two leave them?" Sean finally remembered the two people who were covered.

"We dragged them to the storage room and took off their clothes." Ron said shyly.

very good!Sean glanced at Draco's instantly sharp eyes, and thought in his heart: Now the rift between them is getting deeper and deeper.

Mrs. Bobby came in and said to Draco and Ron with her waist in her arms, "Okay, you two, go out, the patient needs to rest!"

"See you tomorrow then," Draco said.

Sean sat on the bed, judging from what he had just heard from Draco and Ron, he guessed that the person who petrified Myrtle should be Voldemort, and then he waited for him to avoid Draco who just came in. The person takes the form of an Agmanis.But why was he dealing with Myrtle?And right after Sean went to find Myrtle?

"It seems that you are better than I thought." Dumbledore walked in with a smile.

"Principal Dumbledore?" Sean said in a bad tone, "It seems that all of this is within the principal's expectations."

"Why would Mr. Stark think so?" Dumbledore asked while sitting beside Sean's bed.

"I saw Fox. When I left the secret room, I saw it standing on the statue of Slytherin." Sean smiled and said, "Isn't it the principal you sent?"

"It's really me. My original intention was that Fox could come to the rescue. The tears of the phoenix can heal all wounds. I'm also very glad that Fox didn't come in handy."

"When I touched Harry's scar, I saw something," Sean withdrew his smile and said, "Is this what you expected?"

"I can't deny it."

"Amazing!" Sean applauded symbolically, "How did you do it?"

"Harry told me when he first came to school, whenever he came into contact with you, he would see some strange images, and it became more and more obvious. I didn't pay attention to it at first, until I saw it by chance. I didn’t pay attention until your reaction when you came into contact with Harry. With Harry’s consent, I used insanity on him, and deep in his mind, I saw a body.”

"Alris." Sean said.

"To be precise, it is a piece of soul belonging to Arris."

Sean fell silent, his hands under the quilt slowly clenched into fists, "What's the matter with the crying myrtle?"

Dumbledore looked at him, watching his every move, and said, "Many years ago, the Chamber of Secrets was opened and a girl was killed."

"Weeping Myrtle was killed by the basilisk?" Sean thought of the time of Myrtle's death, the Basilisk's inexplicable affection for Parseltongue, and Voldemort after Sean went to find Myrtle. Can't wait to deal with Myrtle, a pessimistic thought formed in Sean's mind, "Is Voldemort the one who released the Basilisk?"

"As I said earlier, he is not simple." Dumbledore looked at the time and said, "Okay, I won't disturb your rest, I hope you can recover quickly."

"Why do you keep reminding me, but you don't want to tell me the truth directly?" Sean asked.

Dumbledore stopped, stood at the door and turned back and said: "Because I can't, I signed the contract. But I believe in you, you are a child with extraordinary intelligence, you can find the truth by yourself, I just want to tell you , when you know everything, your choices will have a huge impact on the fate of all of us."

"I have to say, maybe in terms of magic power, you and Voldemort may be comparable, but in terms of heart, he is not your opponent at all." Sean said in a compliment.

"Thank you for your compliment," Dumbledore blinked, "the advantage of the elderly."

"Can I take a short vacation?" Sean asked.

"Of course, what are you going to do?"

"I want to go home."

"Blake's old house?"

"No, America."

Sean sat at Professor McGonagall's desk, and said in a loveless manner: "Professor McGonagall, I have already obtained the letter of consent from our college prefect, the letter of consent from the dean, and the letter of consent from the principal. I also promised to pay the full cost of running the Hogwarts train, and I also promised that I would never delay my studies, and I also confirmed that I will definitely come back within two weeks, so why can't I leave school?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stark," said Professor McGonagall, "because you don't have the signature of your family members."

"But this is entirely a problem with the Hogwarts mechanism!" Sean said: "There is almost no signal here, and there is no wireless. The only place with a signal is under renovation and we are not allowed to approach. I have no way to contact Tony!"

"You can send a letter with an owl." McGonagall suggested.

"Heh, an owl?" Sean sneered, "You're asking me to expect an owl to cross the Pacific before the end of this semester, fly from the UK to the US, and then fly back alive? Thanks, no problem."

"Rules are rules, Mr. Stark. If you have nothing else to do, the door is there."

Sean stood at the door of Professor McGonagall's office, rubbing his brows speechlessly.

After hearing Sean's tragic experience, Drake patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and said, "Professor McGonagall has always been the most unkind professor, maybe that's why Dumbledore asked her to be the vice-principal." ...from the first day you knew you were coming to Hogwarts, you should have connected your fireplace to the Floo network."

"Thank you for reminding me, why didn't I think of it?" Sean said eccentrically, "Oh, maybe it's because in America in the 21st century, we don't use fireplaces at all. We have something called an air conditioner, which doesn't use wood. Ignite it, not to mention the ashes!"

"The key?" Draco asked.

Sean became quiet, he did think of a person who seemed to have the Portkey to Stark's house, but he really didn't want to see that person for a short time.

"Why do you have to go home? Your injuries are almost healed. To be correct, you are basically not injured."

"I have one thing that I have to find out," Sean said.During the summer vacation, Sean accidentally downloaded an encrypted file from Tony's computer, which was Amida Black's autopsy report.Later, because of Steven's arrest warrant, he had to put that matter behind him, but now that he thinks about it, his life experience is indeed full of doubts, and there is a vague connection between him and Arris , making Sean even more confused.

"Wait, if you can leave as long as you have a family member's signature, then my father should be your uncle in terms of blood, so as long as you have his signature, you can successfully ask for leave!"

Sean happily hugged Drake and said, "You are really getting smarter."

Lucius rushed over that night. He arrogantly placed the consent form on Professor McGonagall's desk, led Sean swaggeringly out of Hogwarts, and boarded the carriage to Malfoy's house.

"You don't mind staying at Malfoy's house for a day first?" Lucius said, "It's too late now, and I'll accompany you to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow, where there is a fireplace leading to the US Ministry of Magic."

"Thank you, sir," Sean thanked.The carriage was driving in the air, and the awkward atmosphere inside made Sean look out the window uncomfortably.Perhaps it was because Sean's emotions were too obvious, Lucius withdrew his gaze from staring at him.

"Mrs. Malfoy won't mind interrupting you so late?" Sean asked.

"It's okay, she should be asleep already."

Malfoy Manor was a place that Sean had clearly seen in its entirety but had never really set foot on it once. He got out of the carriage, stepped on the soft grass, and looked at this exquisite manor.

"The house elves have prepared a guest room for you, please come with me." Lucius led Sean through the long corridor, where there were portraits of Malfoy's previous masters, and the people in those portraits were watching When they arrived at Sean, they all showed surprised expressions.

Sean looked at one by one, and stood in front of the last portrait.

"Good evening, sir." The person in the portrait smiled at him gently.

"Abu...I mean Mr. Malfoy, hello." Sean stood in front of the portrait, looking into those beautiful eyes.

Lucius came over and said, "It's getting late, you'd better take a rest."

"Oh, good." Sean said as if waking up from a dream.

"Good night, sir." Abu said with a smile.

"You too, sir."

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