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The girl's Iron Armor Charm was quick to defend, and even the spell was too close to make Pansy unsteady on her feet.

Hermione's performance was truly eye-catching.

Looking at Harry's side, Malfoy wasn't doing as easily as his friend, and he had little to do to fight back except for a spell that hit Harry first.

The little savior had apparently remembered his experience with the troll last year, and the first spell had preemptively sealed Malfoy's mouth, and few students of his age could use a powerful silent spell.

Then there was the unilateral abuse of vegetables, and a bunch of small evil curses used by the whole person were used by Harry one after another to effect on Malfoy.

The handsome platinum dragon was so big that his front teeth grew so long that he was about to get into his cloak, and he was still tapping under his feet, his hands were scratching on his body, and his nose was swollen more than ten times and he was falling down his face with difficulty.

Sadizing food is one of the most refreshing things in the world, especially when Harry is still in a bad mood, letting him vent will help him recover.

This is also the reason why the three of them are separated from the others, Roger needless to say, maybe who abuses the vegetables, and he can't do it with Hermione, so it's better to find Malfoy, whom Harry hates, to suffer this hardship~

"Stop, stop!" Lockhart screamed, but there was nothing he could do.

Snape waved his wand with a gloomy face, "Stop!"

He was clearly unhappy that his house's protégé had lost to Potter.

Malfoy's movements finally stopped, and his front teeth and nose returned to their original size.

A puff of green smoke filled the entire hall and littered students with minor injuries.

"I think I'd do well to teach you how to stop unfriendly magic. "Lockhart jumped around the crowd and watched the consequences of the duel.

He stood in the center of the auditorium with a somewhat flustered expression: "Please volunteer to come over and make a demonstration ......."

"What about Malfoy and Potter?" said Snape with a smirk.

"Wonderful!" Lockhart motioned for the two to walk to the center, and the people made room for the back.

As Malfoy walked past Snape, the professor bowed his head and whispered to him, and Pony immediately sneered.

"Suffer death... Potter!" The two walked to the center, and Malfoy's low voice burst out of the corners of his mouth, trying to get back on the scene for the humiliating scene.

"Trash!" Harry laughed, in the air of Roger.

The people around were happy, waiting for the show to begin.

"Listen to me, three... Two... One... Let's go!" Lockhart shouted.

Malfoy quickly raised his wand and yelled, "Oolong out of the hole!"

The head of his wand exploded, and a long black snake suddenly burst out of it and landed heavily on the floor between the two of them, and the head of the snake was raised as if it was ready to attack.

The crowd screamed and quickly dodged back.

"Don't move, Potter. Snape said lazily, thinking that this had scared Harry, and his heart was filled with emotion: "I'll fix it." ”

Harry, who has fought trolls, carried Voldemort, and killed elves, is not only much tougher, but also has a lot of spells with Roger and Hermione.

"Strength is loose!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"Divided!"

"Boom Bang!"

After a few spells, the black snake completely became a target, and it was blown apart like a tattered black rope on the floor.

Harry looked at the black snake on the ground and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Malfoy: "Scum~"

However, there was a cold and evil hissing sound from his mouth unconsciously.

Malfoy's face was filled with anger and horror: "What are you doing! Think this little trick will scare me?"

Snape stepped forward, turning the dead snake into a puff of black smoke and looking at him with a look of utter surprise.

And the crowd around was whispering ominously.

Roger whistled excitedly: "This is a good pretend, give you 82 points~"

Hermione dragged Harry straight out of the auditorium, and the professors who were escorting the students hadn't come yet, after all, it wasn't time to finish.

But Roger didn't bother to care about this, he could see Ginny in the auditorium.

Hermione hurried out of the auditorium, and the crowd retreated to both sides as if they were afraid of getting into trouble.

All the way to the empty common room, the girl pushed Harry into an armchair.

The little savior then had the time to ask blankly: "What the hell is going on? Did I strike too hard?"

"It's okay, it's decent. Roger couldn't help but laugh, picked up an apple from the table and took a bite.

"You're a parseltongue!" Hermione asked with a heavy heart, "why did you never say you could talk to snakes?"

"Last year he said he released a snake to scare his cousin, remember?" said Roger, eating an apple and whimpering.

"So what's going on?" Harry was still at a loss, "Anyone can do this, right?"

"No, this isn't a sparse and ordinary skill," Hermione lowered her voice, even though there was no one else in the common room but them, "The parseltongue is Salazar Slytherin's famous skill, so the symbol of Slytherin House is a snake!"

Harry's eyes widened.

"So... The heir of Slytherin ......" Roger smiled and bowed to his friend: "You have to be responsible for all the terrorist attacks that have occurred before~"

"I'm not! you know!!" Harry had an inexplicable clear panic.

"We know, but you can't convince anyone to believe it......" Hermione said with a frown, embarrassed, "and it's really, very likely that you're a great-great-great-great-grandson of Slytherin or something...... He lived about a thousand years ago, and as things stand, there's a good chance you're a descendant of him. ”

Harry was silent as he found it difficult to prove that he had nothing to do with Slytherin......

After sitting there for a while, the little savior hurriedly ran back to the dormitory and got a small mirror out, this is a two-way mirror, as long as he says Blake's name, he can video call with the godfather... It's high-tech.

The house shown behind Blake was no longer the gloomy old mansion, and it was clear that he had found a suitable house and moved in.

Harry was impatient to describe everything that had happened to him.

Black almost didn't laugh when Harry suspected that he was a Slytherin heir, but Sirius stopped talking when he heard that he was a parseltongue.

After being silent for a while, he said, "It's not impossible...... After all, your father's side is also a pure-blood family, and it's hard to say that it has been passed down for such a long time... After all, there are so many generations of ...... in between."

Harry stopped talking with an ugly face, even if Blake and his father were good friends, it was impossible to memorize all the genealogies of the Potter family......

Blake also saw his godson's expression and began to change the subject: "But I know a little bit about that secret room......"