if i am not me

At the school opening banquet, Ginny entered Gryffindor as expected.Here, Drake once again explained to everyone that the irreversibility of bloodlines was proved, although this time he took the Weasley family as an example.

Harry just smiled at this and didn't answer.In his view, this argument cannot be established at all. Although the influence of blood is indeed great, it is not absolute.I wonder if Sirius still entered Gryffindor back then, and he himself almost entered Slytherin.

The next day, their second term officially started, and at breakfast, Snape distributed the class schedule for this term to them.Harry looked at the man with a slightly gloomy expression indiscriminately, his movements were quick, and he left straight away after sending out.

"Draco, do you think Professor Snape hates me?" After thinking about it thoughtfully, Harry asked his friend who was struggling with the lamb chops.

Putting down the cutlery gracefully, Draco wiped his mouth with a tissue. "I don't hate it, but I don't like it either."

'nonsense! 'Given an annoyed look at Drake, this kid can't say something constructive?

"Don't stare at me, just tell the truth. The professor didn't deliberately make things difficult for you, so you should be smiling, don't look dissatisfied." He glanced at the plate in front of Harry and urged. "You should eat quickly, or you will be late for class later!"

He drooped his eyelids to cover the flashing deepness in his eyes——yes, he is just an ordinary student who has no power and power, and may be of mixed race. Not to mention Snape as the dean.After figuring out this joint, Harry didn't continue to dwell on this issue. After a hasty breakfast, he and Draco rushed to the greenhouse.

When they arrived at the greenhouse, almost all the students in the class had already arrived, chatting and chatting, waiting for Professor Sprout to arrive.

Professor Sprout is a short and fat witch, with a big wizard hat on her flying hair, a lot of soil stuck to her clothes, and a mixed smell of plants and manure on her body.But this time she didn't come alone, there was a tall figure walking beside her, and when they got closer, Harry found that that person turned out to be Lockhart.

Lockhart's emerald green robe made his figure slender and straight, his golden hair shone brilliantly in the sun, his pale pink lips and his white and neat teeth, all of which made people feel Like a spring breeze.It is undeniable that in terms of appearance, Lockhart is indeed worthy of 95 points!He is a veritable handsome man, but it is a pity that his appearance is vain, and his inside is really terribly corrupt.

"No wonder those little girls like him, you see how 'cute' he smiles." Curling the corners of his mouth, Harry smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, but the taste hidden in that smile made Draco raise his delicate eyebrows , showing a mocking look.

"What do you want to do again, kid?"

Seeing Draco's knowing expression, Harry suddenly felt a little bored, curled his lips, and the ghostly idea that had been full of him suddenly became boring.After all, his greatest pleasure was to play with Drake. Unfortunately, since their tacit understanding increased, such opportunities became less and less.

"The principal is really good at choosing people. I don't know how many resentful men will be produced in our school this semester." Seeing Harry's frustrated look, Draco curled the corner of his mouth, making some little girls who had been sneaking at him red face.

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help laughing, and after a while, he patted Drake on the shoulder in a tone that I understood and understood, and said earnestly, "Don't worry, Drake, you will never become a member of the Resentful Boys Army !" You must know that Drake has never lacked suitors since the first grade.

Without the expected embarrassment, Draco just responded with a bright smile: "Then I hope you won't be, although it's very difficult!" After speaking, he blew on his clean and beautiful nails.

"..."

It seems that the current situation is somewhat reversed...

"Greenhouse No. [-]! Children." At this moment, Professor Sprout spoke, and the girls around were so excited by Lockhart's appearance that she had to yell several times before letting them all go to No. [-] Go to the Greenhouse.In this regard, Professor Sprout is inevitably in a bad mood, and his tone is not as cheerful as before.

Seeing this, Harry couldn't help looking at Lockhart and sighing, what about beautiful men, what about heartthrobs, there are still women who don't like you!

Greenhouse No. [-] is different from Greenhouse No. [-] that I visited in class last semester. The plants in it are much more interesting and dangerous at the same time.As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted with a smell of moist earth and manure, mixed with the rich aroma of small umbrella-shaped flowers hanging from the ceiling.

"Strange smell!" Draco grunted dissatisfiedly, but the homework still had to continue, so they spent the whole class in Draco's low curse from time to time.

In the afternoon, it was Transfiguration class and Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Professor McGonagall's class was fine, as long as they turned beetles into buttons.And Lockhart's defense against the dark arts class in the afternoon was worse than Quirrell's. This guy who only had smiles and signatures on his mind made them take a damn quiz all afternoon. It is a question of what award you won.

Draco wanted to tear up the test paper several times and throw it on Lockhart's smiling face to vent his anger, but Harry stopped him if he didn't want to - although Harry really wanted to Do it, but it's obviously not appropriate for this kind of thing to happen in public.

"Calm down. We will have plenty of ways to deal with him in the future!" Harry whispered softly, grabbing the hand of Draco's clenched wand.

For two people, the experience of the first day of school was not pleasant, and Ron and Neville were also in a bad mood this day.

Neville was so frightened by Lockhart's smiling offensive that he hid when he saw anyone, but Lockhart seemed to always know that he would appear in the above place next time, and he couldn't hide, and there was a new student named Colin After seeing him, they screamed, took pictures, and asked for autographs. Neville was so embarrassed that he wished he could dig a hole into the ground on the spot.

Ron broke his wand in Transfiguration class, and because he poked the beetle a little too far, causing him to poke directly on the hard marble table.Originally, it wouldn't be like this if the wand poked a hard object, but this wand was Ron's old wand that was so fragile that it could no longer withstand external force. In an instant, a long and deep crack appeared in the central part.Facing the wand wrapped and wrapped with magic tape, Ron wanted to cry, but no matter what method he thought of, the wand would still make a beep or spark from time to time.

Hermione suggested that he write a letter home asking his parents to buy him a new wand, but Ron rejected the proposal, "I don't expect a Howler letter..." The reason he would say that, because The probability of this possibility is as high as 90.00%.

In the next few days, Ron was still struggling with the wand, Neville's troubles continued, Draco's dissatisfaction with Lockhart was getting deeper and deeper, and Harry and Hermione were facing the dark The three of them sighed heavily.

Fortunately, the weekend Quidditch trials distracted their attention, and the boys who had been depressed for a few days finally showed dazzling smiles.On a sunny afternoon, Harry and Draco took out their green and silver Nimbus 2001 respectively, looking at each other and smiling with excitement.

Strolling to the Quidditch pitch, there were already several Slytherin students standing there waiting for the arrival of the Quidditch team captain Flint.Obviously the team also attaches great importance to the selection of new players. Flint did not make them wait any longer, and entered the field with a box. Flint said to the boys who stood upright in front of him, "You will stand here without a doubt. Those who want to join the team, but wanting to join the team depends on their strength, so let me see if you have the qualifications to play."

"First of all, those who want to be catchers stand on the left, those who want to be batsmen stand in the middle, and those who want to be chasers stand on the right. Those who want to be goalkeepers, stand next to me!"

After hearing Flint's words, several people quickly settled their positions, Harry and Draco were both standing on the left, and they were looking at each other provocatively at this time.

"Very good. Let's start from the left. Now, the two of you try to fly for a while and show me." Hearing this, Harry and Draco quickly got on their brooms in tacit understanding without saying anything, flying like a rocket. rushed into the air.Seeing the skillful movements of the two, Flint smiled with satisfaction after being surprised. The extremely talented and excellent seed is undoubtedly the favorite of a good team.

He asked Harry and Draco to perform a few specified actions in the air, and seeing that they completed them easily, Flint nodded secretly in his heart, signaling them to return to the ground. "Stand aside first, we will discuss the exact location later."

In the following time, Flint began to select other players. After some tests, no one could do better than Harry and Drake. There was a big man with full power in hitting the ball, so Flint intentionally let him replace him. The former batsman who has retired from the team.

Until the evening, there were only the three selected people and Flint left on the court. Since the position of the big man had already been settled, he went back first when he saw that he had nothing to do.

Looking at the two high-spirited boys in front of him, Flint said, "Now is the test for you two. I will release the golden snitch in a while, whoever catches it will be the searcher, and the other will be our new snitch." Chaser."

After finishing speaking, he took out the Golden Snitch and shook it in front of the two of them, then loosened his hand.The Golden Snitch just paused for a moment before disappearing from their sight. Harry and Draco were also unambiguous, jumping on their brooms and chasing after them.Because it wasn't a game, Harry, who didn't have to worry about the score difference between the two teams, perfectly displayed his talent on the court at this moment.

Feeling the comfort of the warm wind brushing against his cheeks, Harry hadn't turned around a few times on the court when he suddenly noticed a golden light flashing past the goal on the left.His instinct as a hunter told him that the golden snitch had appeared.

Sure enough, looking carefully, the little snitch was circling around the goal with his arms flapping.Without thinking, Harry immediately rushed towards the Snitch.Drake also noticed Harry's strange appearance, and followed his line of sight to see the Golden Snitch.But it was still one step behind Harry. If it was other hunters, Drake might have captured the Snitch with his skills, but it was Harry he met.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Harry put the struggling Golden Snitch back into the ball box. Flint looked at the two excitedly, and said that this year's Quidditch champion was a sure thing.

It was quite dark when they said goodbye to Flint.Harry and Drake, who had been hungry all afternoon but were still full of interest, walked towards the restaurant. They were very satisfied with the ending that both of them entered the team. The strength will make the position of the hunter the best.

It was almost time for dinner, and there was not much food left, but fortunately, it was still hot, which made people very appetizing.After wolfing down their dinner, they went back to the Slytherin common room contentedly, talking about the embarrassing things that happened on the court today, and chuckling from time to time.

When he came to a corner, Harry suddenly heard someone speaking, that voice was cold, full of malice, creepy, and frightening.

"Come... come... let me tear you apart... bite you to pieces... kill you..."

what……?

Harry's pupils contracted sharply, and he hurriedly looked at Drake who was making a joke - Drake didn't respond, he couldn't hear the voice.

...Yes, Basilisk!

He continued to walk forward with Draco calmly, but Harry's state of mind changed drastically.

Harry thought that after his rebirth, he didn't understand the language of snakes. In addition, he hadn't encountered a snake in these years, and he didn't deliberately find a snake to talk to him. Therefore, he discovered at this time that he was still a snake. Old talk!Could it be that his talent was actually imprinted on his soul?

That would indeed explain why he could hear the basilisk, and also, does it mean that... the Chamber of Secrets, representing Slytherin, was actually mostly open to him?Although he still can't get in because of the entrance, but once he is allowed to enter the underground waterway, he can let him play.

After killing the basilisk, the secret room was abandoned. After all, no one else could enter it except him and Voldemort, and he almost forgot the existence of the secret room because he was so busy with chores.

Will the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets be filled only with basilisks?Of course, Harry would not naively think that the founder of Slytherin would only leave a snake to his descendants. Thinking about Voldemort's desire to stay and teach at Hogwarts, the Chamber of Secrets might be one of the reasons why he was attracted.

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H: "Why do no girls like me?"

D: "Because they don't like their boyfriends to be prettier than themselves!"

H: "Then why do girls still like you?"

D: "That's because I have both looks and talent and I'm rich!"

H complained: "I have it too!"

D: "Yes! But only I know!"

H: "..." Turned around and walked out.

D: "What are you doing?"

H: "I'm going to tell Ron that I'm both handsome and a genius and I'm rich! He'll help me promote it!"

D: "..."