Yan Bai of HP

hall

"Hi, Harry." Pansy smiled as he sat on the long table.

Harry nodded and sat down next to Draco "Hello, Pansy."

"You don't think there's anything wrong?" Bryce whispered, looking around.

Harry raised his eyes slightly, only to realize that this place has become the focal point of the entire academy. The inspector's fearful and curious eyes looked at this side vaguely. Draco, who had been silent all this time, took a deep breath, put the knife and fork Putting it down, he gritted his teeth and said in a voice that only two people could hear clearly, "Harry Potter, should you explain to me what is going on in that chamber of secrets!"

"I'm not too sure. I've been staying with Professor Snape since I left last night." Harry said calmly, taking a mouthful of bread.

Draco frowned, and was about to continue to say something, when suddenly there was a loud roar "You killed my cat!!" With the sound of hurried footsteps, Filch rushed towards this side with a ferocious face.

Goyle and Crabhu stood up to block him, and the noisy auditorium immediately fell silent, only Filch's angry shout could be heard, "Harry Potter, you killed my cat! How dare you, you This vicious, evil dark wizard!"

Filch's thin body kept struggling, and his small eyes looked at the handsome boy on the long table with hatred.

Harry paused, put down the things in his hand and looked up, "Mr. Filch, I respect your contribution to the school, but even so, you shouldn't slander a student casually, your cat has a hair on me. I haven't even touched it, so why do you come here and yell while I'm eating!" The boy's voice gradually became serious, and his emerald green eyes glowed with a little coldness.

Filch was stunned by Harry's aura, and after realizing it, he roared even more angrily, "You did it! I know, it was you! You dark wizards of Slytherin..."

"Filch!" Dumbledore hurried over from the entrance of the auditorium and stopped Filch's words, "Filch, the matter has not been investigated clearly, and your cat is not dead, it was just petrified."

"It was them!..." Filch pointed his slender fingers straight at Harry.

"It's not Harry!" Dumbledore looked at Filch seriously with his blue eyes. "The Petrification Curse on Mrs. Norris is not something a student can use. We will investigate this matter and give you an explanation."

Filch put down his fingers angrily, glared at Harry, and turned to leave.

Harry said suddenly, "Wait a minute."

Everyone's eyes turned to Harry, watching the boy stand up slowly, as if there was a palpitating aura condensed on him with his movements, "This is the end? Principal Dumbledore, after Mr. Filch's slander Under the circumstances of our Slytherin house, do you just let him go, or do you agree with Mr. Filch that we Slytherins are vicious and evil dark wizards?" Harry narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he arrived I didn't expect the glory of Slytherin to be trampled to such an extent.

Filch is just a night watchman of the school. He can call Slytherin a vicious dark wizard in front of the whole school, but the headmaster didn't respond at all. Leitlin has a confession!

"Harry..." Dumbledore looked slightly complicated.

Harry stood upright, with an inviolable awe, "Mr. Filch, should you express your apology for your rude words just now?"

The surrounding Slytherins straightened up subconsciously, looking at Filch's stooped body beside Dumbledore, and Filch looked at Dumbledore beside him.

Harry looked deeply into the old man's blue eyes, emerald green eyes full of determination.

Dumbledore's eyes flashed, and he turned slightly to the side, letting Filch out of his body, "You really need to apologize, Filch, Slytherin is an integral part of our school, you can't tarnish the reputation of a house .”

Filch hesitated, blinked his small eyes reluctantly, and said vaguely, "I'm sorry."

Harry slightly lowered his eyes and stroked his cuffs, "Mr. Filch, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

The surroundings were silent, and Filch was panting with difficulty, and said word by word, "I said, I. I'm. Sorry. Sorry."

"I accept your apology, Mr. Filch," Harry said lightly, "but I hope you will keep in mind that Slytherin House was founded by Salazar Slytherin, one of the four founders. We have No one can offend our own pride and glory at will." The boy's eyes were calm, but the words he spoke carried an irrefutable majesty, Dumbledore tugged at his beard, and a feeling rose in his heart. This kind of inexplicable guard suppressed the trace of pity and love.

Gritting his teeth, Filch quickly turned around and left without saying anything.Harry stood quietly on the spot, exchanged deep glances with Dumbledore, picked up his schoolbag, turned away from everyone's sight, and left aside the sudden discussion behind him.

【Master, are you angry? 】

Harry pursed his lips slightly, and walked quickly down the corridor without replying.

【Master, you are indeed a typical Slytherin, protecting your weaknesses better than anyone else. 】

Harry stopped in his tracks [Those people are too annoying, as if this school shouldn’t have a Slytherin house at all, Dumbledore should be a headmaster first, and then a politician, the leader of the Order of the Phoenix, He shouldn't have brought the struggle to school. 】In the eyes of these orphans, a school where they can learn knowledge and be taught is simply a paradise. Dumbledore actually turned this place into a Gryffindor hall.

[The chiefs are also. 】Harry walked to the corner and leaned against the wall, 【He even let that Filch talk nonsense there, what Caronites, Oggers, factions that cannot be unified to the outside world are all trash. 】【Master, that's because you stood up too quickly, and Dumbledore was still there, those children would not confront him head-on, and there was a family behind them.Master, aren't you afraid that Dumbledore will deepen his suspicion and guard against you? 】【No, Dumbledore has already started to guard against me. With so many calculations, we can't continue to be passive like this.The old man knows that I will not become his obedient pawn and will definitely adjust the plan. As long as the complete plan is transferred, there will be loopholes. Noah, unless he wants to find another savior, he will not move me. 】Although there may be some inconsistencies with the original work, the current plot is almost tampered with by him, as long as the general clue remains the same.

【Master, he will not change the identity of the savior casually. Even if he is the greatest white wizard, the magic world will not recognize him, and not all wizards follow blindly. 】【That's it. 】Harry took a deep breath and rubbed his temples. Yesterday's mana consumption was too great, and he was still feeling a little uncomfortable. 【By the way, what class is coming soon? 】【History of Magic, master, you are almost late. 】【Let's go】Harry tidied up his clothes, carried his schoolbag and walked directly to the classroom. Even though he didn't want to take responsibility, he didn't want his college to be messed up at will. He didn't want to care about it. It's another thing to bully Gryffindor, right? As long as he stays in this house for a day, he won't be able to overwhelm Slytherin. No matter what house cup, Quidditch cup, or other, it's definitely not for you !

In the classroom

Gryffindor was playing around there as usual, happily discussing what happened in the auditorium just now, but the atmosphere on the Slytherin side was a bit weird, and all the little snakes looked at each other with an indescribable feeling. It was very meaningful. From time to time, someone glanced at the empty seat beside Draco. The same thing was that everyone's eyes were full of joy and awe. Since the fall of the Dark Lord, Slytherin's status has plummeted. Although Snape always Fighting for the interests of the college, however, his poisonous tongue and image are really not the kind that pleases people. He is charming, but he won't let people approach him.

This time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Harry made Dumbledore take a step back, making others understand that Slytherin still occupied a quarter of Hogwarts, had its own inheritance and glory, and overwhelmed Filch. speechless.

In the hearts of everyone, this is a sign that the heir of Slytherin reappears and will lead Slytherin to rise again. Even though Harry's identity is a bit awkward, this time's performance is enough to show Harry's sense of belonging to the academy. The students who were still a little hesitant finally made their own decisions.

Professor Binns passed through the wall and floated behind the podium. One second before the start of class, the door was pushed open. Harry glanced around calmly, and saw Draco's dazzling platinum hair at a glance. He closed the door, and directly Walking towards Slytherin, the people next to him immediately stood up to make room for him, and Harry quietly went to Draco's side, only to realize that his place was actually in the very center of Slytherin.

The class bell rang, and Professor Binns began to talk about the history of magic in a dull and monotonous tone. The surrounding sight began to decrease. Professor Binns' hypnosis skills were very powerful. Harry put his schoolbag on the desk and found that no one knew who had left it inside. Harry opened a copy of the Daily Prophet, and it was five days ago. After flipping through it, the red hair of the Arthur Weasley family appeared in front of his eyes. Ron opened his eyes stupidly, and the Rats scurried about in his arms.

Harry narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling as if he had overlooked something.Frowning, Harry put the newspaper back, forget it, don't think about it if you can't remember it, took out the black notebook from his schoolbag, Harry scratched it with ink, nothing changed, it seems he put Tom turned into a ghost repairman, and even pulled out all the magic from this notebook. Now the notebook in his hand has become ordinary, nothing special.

Putting away the notebook in satisfaction, Harry took out a potions book and read it quietly.