"Your father and a few of us used to look for it in the school, although we didn't find it, but we know a little bit about it. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info," Blake said.

"What did you find?" asked Harry hurriedly.

If you can't prove that you're not a Slytherin heir, you just need to catch the murderer.

"About fifty years ago...... Sirius rolled his eyes as he thought back to the only news he knew, "The Chamber of Secrets was opened once, and one person died, and Hogwarts almost closed its doors, or was it because the murderer was caught and expelled that the school was allowed to open again." ”

"Do you know who it is?" Hermione interjected.

"This... I don't know," Blake thought for a moment, and said embarrassedly, "At that time, we were just trying to have fun, you know? I can't find it, there is something else to do......"

The rest is that Blake told Harry a lot of security questions, don't run around, there is a professor in the secret room to deal with, contact him if there is anything, etc...... In the end, he whispered to persuade Harry and Roger to stay away.

Blake: "That's a bad seed, don't be bad......"

"Hey, don't think I can't hear the voice, be careful to look for you on vacation. Roger yelled dissatisfiedly beside him.

Sirius was so frightened that he fled, and his bones couldn't help but toss.

This made the two friends laugh a little.

In the days that followed, little Harry was even more uncomfortable, and everywhere he went, people would whisper at him and cast strange glances, but when Harry's eyes turned away, people were busy looking away.

"Are these people idiots?If I really were the heir of Slytherin, wouldn't I be afraid that I would summon a furry Bigfoot to kill them!?" Harry, who had just returned from training, threw himself into the common room by the fire in a rage.

Roger and Hermione were playing magic chess when they weren't in class, and the girl had bought it that day when they went to Diagon Alley, and the girl had saved money from buying pets.

After last year's giant chessboard formation, Hermione felt that it was necessary to practice her chess skills more... But ...... with Roger

The two of them can only be said to be evenly divided, Hermione's chess level is not high, and Roger didn't know anything about chess rules before, and the two stinky chess baskets collided together......

Thanks to the magic chess, the game is directly broken, otherwise a game of chess can be played for a day, and the chess will be played.

Hermione watched her bishop throw Roger's knight off his horse and throw it off the board, turned around in a good mood and asked, "What's wrong?"

Taking advantage of this, Roger Chicken Thief secretly crushed several of the girl's chess pieces on the chessboard and threw them outside the chessboard.

"The players are definitely still affected, they don't train well... Wood and I are asking to leave the team..."Harry sighed emotionally, "Of course, he didn't agree... And he seems quite happy with my new 'identity'..."

Then he followed Wood's tone: "Then no one will dare to come near you in the next game, and you can catch the snitch with peace of mind... Whoever dares to come within three feet of you, how about you petrify anyone?"

"Well, that's good... At least he's not so afraid of you......" The girl didn't know what to say about Wood, the captain who was only thinking about the game, so she had to look at the chessboard again.

"No, didn't I have a castle and two knights here?" Roger ......" Hermione glanced at the boy with a questioning look as she looked at the game that had been a fiaslor.

Roger whistled and turned his head to the side.

The girl pursed her lips with disdain, and "missed" knocked down a stack of books on the chessboard on the chessboard: "Oh, Roger, why are you so clumsy, how can you play when you mess up the chessboard." ”

Roger: "...... Yes, it's a slippery game. ”

Unable to play chess anymore, the boy simply sat down next to Harry and told him, "Hey, cheer up...... Even if most of the school thinks you're rushing to the secret room every night to secretly date some fluffy little monster, there's still a good side to it......"

Harry asked angrily, "What's so good?"

"You don't have to do your own homework!" Roger raised an eyebrow at him: "Shove the homework to whoever you want, and threaten it with petrification if you don't obey, it will work for a while~"

The little savior didn't even bother to roll his eyes, guessing that he must not have any good words in his mouth, Harry sighed softly in self-pity, "How could I be a descendant of Slytherin? How many other things are there in me that I don't even know?"

Roger felt like he couldn't take it...... Think about it:

Part 1: Harry Potter: I'm a wizard?

Part 2: Harry Potter: Can I Talk to Snakes?

Part 3: Harry Potter: I actually have a godfather?

Part 4: Harry Potter actually has other schools of magic and wizardry?

Part 5: Can Harry Potter's Me Connect with Voldemort's Mind?

Part 6: Harry Potter's My Dad Actually Engages in School Bullying?

Part 7: Harry Potter: Snape turned out to be a good guy?

To sum up, the whole series of books that Harry didn't know was ......

Roger was about to divert the conversation and talk about something else, but the door to the break room opened, and the Weasley twins quietly walked in, followed by the rest of the team.

The twins didn't have hip-hop fighting, which was very wrong, and Harry had a premonition that something was wrong and reached out to stop them, "What's going on? Is there something wrong with the team?"

"No, it's the third attack that was discovered," Fred said.

George took the opportunity to answer: "Or the third or fourth... A Hufflepuff brunette guy and a nearly headless Nick were attacked together. ”

"What? How is that possible? Nick is a ghost! Can ghosts be petrified?" Harry cried out in disbelief.

"We were shocked when we saw it," the twins said on the shoulder, patting Harry on the shoulder, "This is the first time we've seen a ghost emit black smoke." ”

"Where? I need to go over and see. Roger was excited, he hadn't seen the ghost smoke.

Harry was also beaming: "Now people should know that I didn't do it! I have a full alibi......"

"You'll find it difficult... People from the other three houses would be more willing to believe the rumors. Hermione interrupted the little savior with a look of embarrassment.

"Yes, the root of man's inferiority... If it were me, I would have liked to believe that you had slaughtered two chicks along the way when you came back. Roger shamelessly poured salt on Harry's wound.