Harry Potter's Bastard

Solim was dismissive of Gryffindor's reaction. In a formal duel, there is no such thing as a countdown. That is, as soon as you step into the duel circle, the duel has already begun. And in a duel, you don't have to worry about anything else, just guarantee victory. Solim, who has had duel experience, knows very well what to pay attention to when dueling, what honor, what demeanor, these are bullshit, only victory is the most important thing.

Draco was now looking at Harry with a playful expression, he had just used a Transfiguration Charm and conjured a snake to attack Harry. He was about to take in Harry's horrified expression.

Oolong out of the hole, like a flock of birds, is a quasi-transformation spell. These spells are essentially spells, and the effects of Transfiguration are achieved in a manner similar to Transfiguration.

Whatever a wizard wants to conjure, Transfiguration is usually used. However, some capable wizards will sort out these transfigurations and interpret the effects of transfiguration through spells.

Oolong out of the hole is such a spell.

Draco and Snape were staring at Harry with a look ready to make a show - and so was Solim, but instead of Harry, he was staring at Draco and Snape.

Immediately Solim saw what he wanted to see—an expression that was not common on Snape's face, a mixture of shock and surprise, but it didn't flicker across Snape's face. His face was back with that inscrutable expression, or rather expressionlessness.

The look on Draco's face was much more exciting, he wasn't a Muggle-born wizard, Draco knew exactly what he had just heard, and he knew what he had just seen. The snake he conjured up would listen to Potter's words, although he couldn't understand what Potter said, but that kind of pronunciation, Draco dared to bet with his future pocket money, it was definitely a parseltongue!

Parseltongue - Slytherin - Chamber of Secrets - Murderer - Harry Potter, this derivation process was made up by many of the students present. Suddenly, the whole auditorium was in an uproar.

Snape and Lockhart hurriedly began to take control, and instead of watching Lockhart's burlesque performance, Sylna looked at her brother to the side.

"You seem to have known this for a long time, is this what you want to see today?" said Sylna's face.

"Harry, Parseltongue, no, no, that's not what I want to see, it's their ......," Solim said, with the look of shock, surprise, disbelief on his face. "

"Then you're a pervert......"

"Ha, don't say that about me, I think there's been some interesting stuff going on at school lately. Solim narrowed his eyes. He's already figured out what to do next.

When Harry was pulled by Hermione and Ron by his arms into an abandoned classroom, he was still confused. He didn't know exactly what was going on.

"You're a parseltongue!" Ron exclaimed, "Why haven't you ever told us about this before?"

"Snake ...... What?"

"Parseltongue, a rare talent where wizards can communicate with snakes, just like you just did. "Hermione was much calmer than Ron.

"So?" Harry still didn't understand.

"Forget it, I'll do it......" Hermione shook her head.

"The Parseltongue is Salazar Slytherin's signature talent, which is why Slytherin's emblem is a snake. Now the rumors of the Chamber of Secrets are spreading, and people will think that you are the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets. Harry, do you understand now?"

"What...... Secret room? but...... I didn't ......"

"We all know you're not the heir, relax, buddy. Ron patted Harry on the shoulder. "But just because we think this way doesn't mean that others will think like that. "

Hermione nodded, "That's right, the students in the school now will definitely think that Harry is the heir of Slytherin, that you opened the Chamber of Secrets, that you are the one who wants to rid the school of Muggle blood." "

"......" Harry opened his mouth to say something, but he found that his throat was dry and he couldn't say anything.

"I know what you're trying to say, but you'll find it hard to prove it...... Everyone will think that you are a descendant of Slytherin. "

After the events at the Dueling Club, Harry's life became increasingly difficult. Almost everyone avoided him, and even during the peak hours after class, everyone kept their distance from him as much as possible in the hallway.

Compared to Harry, Solim has had a good time lately. He's been busy improving his food lately.

Silna has also noticed that something is wrong with her brother recently, and he seems to have become a little crazy. I always keep muttering something incomprehensible like "good luck, eat chicken tonight".

Harry was so irritable that he couldn't stand the look of the people around him, they just treated him as a criminal. Harry was going to make it clear to Justin today.

When Harry arrived at the library, he happened to hear Ernie's wonderful speech.

"Anyway, we decided to let Justin hide first. "

"I mean, if Potter really thinks he's going to be his next target, he'd better hide for a while. He was so careless that Justin actually slipped his mouth in front of Potter and told Potter that he was Muggle-born. "

"But, Ernie. "How can you be sure it's Potter? "

"He's a Parseltongue!Hannah!Parseltongue!That's a Slytherin sign!"Ernie said solemnly, "Look at it, first Filch's cat, then Colin Creevey, we all know that they offended Potter, and then they had an accident. It's simply obvious who will be next. "

Harry couldn't take it anymore, and he was ready to go out and make it clear.

"Do any of you know where Justin is?"

The effect of this sentence was immediate! Several Hufflepuff students were shivering and huddled together.

"What are you looking for him!" Ernie's voice shook as if he were sitting on a walk-behind tractor.

"I'm going to make it clear to him, I'm going to tell him about the Dueling Club and the snake that day. Harry tried to make his voice sound as kind as he could.

"I think we all know what that's all about. You let that snake bite Justin. We've all seen it. "

"No! you don't know!" Harry was broken in the next second, his voice sounding angry and impatient, "Listen! I didn't let the damn snake bite Justin, it didn't even touch him. "

Harry left the library in a fit of rage, and he crashed into a wall around the corner.

"Ouch!"

"Harry, are you alright? A huge palm pulled Harry up from the ground.

"Oh, Hagrid. Harry cupped his eyes.

"Why didn't you go to class?" Hagrid asked.

"The snow was so heavy that Professor Sprout canceled the herbal medicine class. Harry pointed to the goose feather snow outside, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I'm coming to the headmaster. Hagrid said, holding up his hand, "This is the second one, and there are a lot of chickens missing." I don't think it's going to be a weasel or a fox, I'm going to get the headmaster's permission to cast magic nearby. "

"What's wrong with them?" said Harry, looking at the chicken Hagrid was carrying.

"The roosters are almost all dead, and a lot of hens are missing. Hagrid sniffed, "This must be stopped, or I'll oversleep if I don't hear these roosters in the morning......"

Harry said goodbye to Hagrid, his next class was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration, and he didn't want to be late. But that couldn't help Harry, and in the dark hallway, Harry tripped over something.

When Harry got up and saw what it was, he knew he would rather be late for Professor McGonagall's class than be here.

Justin was lying on the ground, cold and hard, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes and a look of utter shock on his face. There was another man lying next to him, the weirdest scene Harry had ever seen. The figure Harry was familiar, it was the headless Nick, he was a ghost. It was no longer snow-white and transparent, but black and smoking, floating 6 inches from the floor, motionless. He was only half a head left, and the look of shock on his face was exactly the same as Justin's.

Harry knew he had to get out of here or be discovered...... Harry didn't dare to think about the consequences, especially when almost everyone thought he was the murderer.

But the next second Harry heard a voice, and he knew he was finished.