[HP] Born Noble

Harry, who is far inferior to the Platinum Viper in his ability to make up lies and deal with the professor, was swept away by the professor's stern eyes, and the secrets in his heart seemed to be invisible, and then he was sprayed by the snake king's venom. Backed away, blinking misty green eyes, under Professor Snape's affirmative question, in the professor's straightforward and concise interrogation style, except for Salazar's matter, he gave everything in a hurry - including him and The 'little secret' of Draco's ninth birthday visit to the Muggle zoo, because that was the first time Harry found out that he was a Parseltongue, and since then, Draco has warned him not to mess with others. Said that he could talk to snakes, and kept the secret until now.

Then, Harry took his big cock, and Professor Snape took his green-eyed troll to the one-eyed witch's secret passage.By the way, Professor Snape released a silver deer to bring a message to the headmaster.

After Professor Snape succinctly sprayed the venom, and also knew how Harry discovered that he was a Parseltongue, Principal Dumbledore revealed the mystery that had been in the mind of the old wizard for a long time—no wonder Harry and Draco The children who were originally out of eight seemed to hit it off right away, and the moment they were in Harry's sorting school, the headmaster almost wondered if he saw a more powerful Dark Lord again, but fortunately, no matter where he was, Harry was always the same. That kind Harry lived up to his brave, gentle and just mother.

Now Slytherin College and even the entire Slytherin world have undergone very gratifying changes. The distorted concept of cancer left over from the Voldemort era seems to be slowly being corrected under the influence of Harry and Draco. It is almost predictable that when they really grow up After the death, Voldemort's extremely cruel methods of blood and massacre will be completely ended, and the entire wizarding world will return to the normal communication and healthy constructive mode in the past, differences-disputes-compromises-and ultimately progress, instead of relying on Kill and destroy to eradicate the dark reign of dissent.

Therefore, even Dumbledore himself now has to admit that the influence of Harry being assigned to Slytherin is even milder and more effective than in Gryffindor.

Then, when Draco, the platinum viper, floated a cage with four fat roosters covered in an invisibility cloak, when he appeared at the entrance of the one-eyed witch's secret passage, he was greeted by more than a wrong-faced Harry , as well as the smiling principal and the gloomy godfather.

If I had known that things would turn out like this, I should have followed Harry’s idea, opened the chamber of secrets and thrown the cock down, so as not to risk my life now—but fortunately, they now have three wizards with profound and powerful magic. There are six healthy big cocks!

The group of them arrived at the bathroom on the second floor. Harry stared at the faucet of the little snake statue imagining it for a while before saying a real snake language [open] to open the secret room.

Draco and Harry were left on guard up there, along with Professor McGonagall, and duel champion Professor Flitwick, along with Headmaster Dumbledore and Headmaster Snape, went down with the rooster, but it wasn't long before Flitwick Professor Wei came up again with the Levitation Charm—there is still a door below that requires Parseltongue. Professor Flitwick pulled Harry up and left, not even noticing that Harry and Draco were holding hands tightly all the time, so it was an oversight, Draco Laco was also brought down.

Professor Snape's face was very dark, but Principal Dumbledore allowed Draco to join in solemnly and tolerantly, but he asked Draco and Harry to fully obey the professors' instructions and stay behind them ——No need to ask, Draco will not allow himself and Harry to behave like a brainless Gryffindor, especially when they are with the great Snake King.

When Harry used Parseltongue to open the last door leading to the chamber of secrets, the towering, wide, mysterious and weird underground Slytherin palace was completely opened in front of them——the legendary chamber of secrets of Slytherin!

However, just when the group of them finally fully entered the secret room, and were fully prepared to meet the basilisk from both mental and physical, unexpectedly, they did not see the basilisk, but they met a person.

"Tom?" Among the group, the oldest old wizard couldn't help squinting his eyes, and the address was full of surprise for the unexpected reunion.

The two little snakes who had been acting as little tails behind Professor Snape looked at each other in surprise, and then couldn't help poking their heads out. To be honest, in this kind of place, their crazy old headmaster could still meet acquaintance?

It was just too weird.

A tall, young, handsome senior student in a student uniform stood at the other end of the secret room, in front of a huge ugly stone statue.

[Who? ] Harry pointed to the senior over there with his chin, and silently asked Draco with his lips, he was still from Slytherin House! .

Draco pulled the corner of his mouth down, expressing that he didn't know, but he was a little nervous. Could it be that among the people who were not a few years older than him, there was always someone like the illegitimate son of the Dark Lord?

Professor Snape had already squinted his eyes and was full of defense. He held his wand tightly under his sleeve with one hand, and pressed back the two little snakes protruding from behind him with the other hand. Although the student was wearing a Slytherin uniform, he was As the Slytherin Snake King and the school's Potions professor, he knew that there was absolutely no such student in his college, whether in the past or now!

"It's—an accident—ah." Tom glanced at the group of them, his handsome face twisted a bit, "Professor Dumbledore, I'm interested to know, who else among you—can open the Chamber of Secrets?"

"I don't think it's important." Principal Dumbledore stood intentionally or unintentionally, blocking the other party's sight in the direction of Professor Snape, "Tom, everything is over. Even if you release the basilisk, petrify the students, and try to Seducing and taking the life of an innocent 11-year-old girl won't change anything."

"The end? Hahahaha..." That Tom seemed to hear something funny, and began to laugh coldly and unscrupulously, "No, professor, it will never end, how can it end?"

Professor Snape's hand clenched even tighter, and with that laugh and expression, he thought, he had every reason to doubt the identity of 'Tom'.

"Voldemort—is dead!" the headmaster with white beard said sonorously.

"Dead?" Tom laughed and shook his head. "Is it because of that legendary kid who survived? Oh, yes, I heard, that stupid girl told me a lot about him, every day , every day Harry Potter this, Harry Potter that, in love with him, obviously—but, no! Dumbledore." Tom's expression became smug and grim, and he held his wand, Ginny Weaver Sly's wand, drawing his name in the air, Tom Marvolo Riddle, and changing the order of the letters with another wave, it became 'It is I, Voldemort', "Voldemort - fly from death. Dear Professor, the great Voldemort surpasses all previous achievements, and he will never die!"

Draco's face turned pale instantly, and Harry was completely stunned.

At this time, a clear and pleasant cry suddenly filled the entire empty hall. Phoenix Fawkes flew over, sang and hovered lightly over the secret room. When everyone's eyes were attracted by the Phoenix, Principal Dumbledore A silent spell was thrown at Tom Riddle suddenly, without warning, beyond anyone's expectations, and beyond Tom's expectations.

Tom Riddle didn't have time to react and dodge at all. Even at that moment, he could only look at the magic spell that was shot at him with wide eyes in surprise. The curse passed through Tom Riddle's body and hit the stone snake statue behind him, and the stone statue shattered.

Tom Riddle is just a phantom!

Just when everyone was wondering about this, Tom Riddle had already counterattacked. He swung his wand back very quickly and threw a spell. Professor Snape threw the two little snakes behind him to one side. He hid in embarrassment.Draco stared in shock at the scorched haggard where they had stood—the spells they had thrown at the Dark Lord could pass through his phantom body without hindrance, while his spells could harm them materially?

How is this fight going?

Obviously, the fact that Draco discovered was clearly recognized by others, including Tom Riddle. He raised his hand and looked at it. In a vague way, Draco could see that there was still a little bit of transparency there. , but it is already very close to the entity, making everyone think of the slowly dying Miss Weasley in the medical wing—the connection between them is obvious at a glance without going into too much detail.

Is it really necessary to sacrifice an 11-year-old child to kill the Dark Lord after he becomes a reality?

But what if he can't be killed, what if he is allowed to run away?

Draco's mind was already in a mess. Although he had to admit that Professor Dumbledore was also a very powerful wizard, the other party was, after all, the Dark Lord!And under such circumstances, as long as he can escape from the Chamber of Secrets and Hogwarts, it is equal to victory, not to mention that the Dark Lord should have a very powerful helper by his side.And they only have Fox, the phoenix—the phoenix cannot kill.

The advantage has been tilted to the side of the Dark Lord, but Tom Riddle, the excellent and smart former president of the male student union, did not think highly of himself like the later crazy Voldemort. Before there was any way to stop him, Tom Riddle turned and spoke to the huge ugly statue.

It was Parseltongue, the content of which was incomprehensible to anyone except Harry, but it did not prevent them from guessing the content.

Professor Snape stuffed Draco and Harry behind a huge stone serpent, and ordered sharply, "Don't come out, no matter what happens!"

"Godfather!" Draco grabbed the corner of the professor's coat as he was about to turn away. Under Professor Snape's stare, Draco whispered anxiously, "Don't go to see the Basilisk, Harry can understand Parseltongue , as soon as it comes out, we will send a signal."

Professor Snape's dark eyes were a little hollow, but he nodded lightly, and then went to the other side of the chamber to fight.

Draco grabbed Harry's hand and shrunk in as much as possible, no matter what, even if they couldn't help, they couldn't make themselves a burden to the professors!

Draco looked at Professor Flitwick on the other side. Next to him was a chicken coop that was silenced and covered by an invisibility cloak. Just when Principal Dumbledore greeted Tom Riddle for the first time, this The former dueling champion reacted very quickly to cover the chicken coop. Perhaps this is called fighting consciousness. Before any battle, he must keep a hole card for himself.

Draco held the wand in one hand, and held Harry's hand in the other. Harry held the wand in his hand and listened intently to the sounds outside. The sound of the explosion of the curse, I don't know if it was from Principal Dumbledore, Professor Snape, or Voldemort.

Then, finally...

【Kill them! ] Harry heard Voldemort's hoarse and grim orders.

[...tearing...killing him...hunger...] It was the voice of the basilisk, it came out!

Harry tightened Draco's hand suddenly, and Draco immediately raised his wand and cast the Silent Flying Charm. The invisibility cloak was instantly lifted from the chicken coop. The moment the chicken coop was completely exposed, Flitwick The professor canceled the Silencer Charm and added a Sound Expansion Charm and a large-area levitation, and threw six big fat roosters into the battle ring. In the huge and empty secret room, the loud and terrified clucking of the roosters echoed everywhere.

In the chaotic crowing of chickens, mixed with the singing of the phoenix, where Draco could not see, Fox rushed towards the eyes of the basilisk like an arrow, and at the same time, Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape jumped out of the battle circle, A powerful magical shield similar to the Obstacle Charm, enclosing Voldemort, the Basilisk, Fox and the Rooster as a prison.The monster still needs the monster's natural enemies to fight, and the wizard's mind should mainly focus on Voldemort.

Harry leaned into Draco's arms and fell into a half-crazed pain, he was the only Parseltongue besides Voldemort, he could hear voices that no one else could hear, the basilisk's painful wail, Cursing and struggling, Voldemort's craziness and curses in snake language, intertwined chaotically, and always accompanied by his splitting headache, it is a nightmare that is destined to linger when facing Voldemort, it seems that the symptoms of this time It was stronger than ever before, even through the pain of this scar, Harry could assert that that person was Voldemort himself!

In this kind of pain, it was the cock crowing and other sounds that became indifferent. Draco hugged Harry tightly, but watched him suffer and helpless. Harry's scar was so red at the moment that it seemed to be dripping blood. His forehead was hot, and the amulet he made for Harry seemed to have sensed the discomfort of its master, and began to emit an unprecedented soft white light, covering almost half of their bodies, but it seemed useless to relieve Harry's headache.

Draco listened to the tossing, booming, screaming on the other end - the noise was almost deafening, and the situation on Harry's side was getting worse, Harry's pupils seemed to be constricting and expanding under the pain. Repeatedly, with no sign of getting better at all.

Draco switched the healing spells on Harry one after another to relieve his pain, but it didn't ease his pain at all, and then Draco chanted the silencing spell several times in an attempt to isolate Harry's hearing from the basilisk, It didn't help either; finally, he tried to cast a powerful and dangerous complete magic shield, trying to cut them off from the magic wave on the other side of the battle, and Harry still had a splitting headache.

It can't go on like this!

Draco, who was at a loss what to do, suddenly had an idea, that contract, the Hogwarts contract they signed, I don't know if it can be done, "Harry, Harry...Cheer up! Listen to me, wake up, Harry! Try You are the guardian of Hogwarts, the contractor. This basilisk was transformed by Salazar to protect the castle from harm. Maybe you can drive the basilisk ...You are the spokesperson of Salazar, and you may be able to surpass the master-slave contract between the Dark Lord and the Basilisk..." It would be best if they could kill each other, or try to make the Basilisk provoke the Dark Lord, and then be directly killed It's okay for Avada to settle down.

"Draco...Draco,..."

"Harry, we've got to try, let's work together... I'm right here, Harry, cheer up, let's..." Draco picked him up.

Harry heard Draco's voice in pain, he could feel Draco's presence beside him, he could feel him hugging himself tightly as if to pass power to him, they were together, it was like the last day Years of fighting side by side, the situation is so similar!Harry's eyes began to bloodshot in a large area, he bit his lip and suppressed a trace of willpower, followed the source of his pain, no matter what command it was, it was a spell, or a contract, he began to hiss loudly: [Attack—— For malicious intruders and malicious injures, get rid of them! 】

[Expel Tom Riddle, expel Voldemort—in the name of Salazar Slytherin, the Guardian Beast of Hogwarts, Guardian! 】【Protect the castle from infringement, protect the teachers and students in the castle from harm, protect all the teachers, students and staff who love the castle, attack! 】……

Harry's gibberish and incoherent speech repeated the same or similar meaning over and over again, even though his voice was fading and exhausted.Harry didn't know how many times he had said, how many times he had read, he was just trying to yell out those words mechanically, enduring the burning of the scar on his forehead and the pervasive eerie and viciousness that chilled his heart, for that little bit of innocence Definite hope is holding on, trying to hold on, holding on...

Slytherin, don't bow your head before difficulties!