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A quick, low hissing whisper forced its way out of Draco's throat.

Kyle, who was watching the show nearby, raised his eyebrows with interest. He didn't expect that Draco actually knew the language of snakes, and his pronunciation of these sentences in snakeskin was quite standard.

If Ron knew a few words in Parseltongue, then he could understand.

After all, Ron often complained about Harry talking in his sleep every night when dining in the Great Hall.

But what's going on with Draco?

He clearly remembered that there should be no Slytherin blood in the Malfoy family's ancestors. Could it be that this guy's old talk was also self-taught?

What Kyle didn't know was that during the Chamber of Secrets incident in second grade, Draco somehow heard about Harry, oh no, Harry's cunning talk.

Then, from then on, Draco began to study and practice diligently, hoping that one day he could also master the snake accent.

In this case, he and Harley would have a "common language" that only belongs to him and Harley.

Despite this so-called common language, Draco has never spoken to Harry once, because the two of them actually had very little interaction at Hogwarts.

Apart from the violent physical collision between the two Seekers on the Quidditch pitch, Draco and Harry basically had no chance to speak.

Now it just so happened that this old snake's ability was just enough to save Draco's life.

The moment they heard Snake's voice, the many crazy poisonous snakes instantly fell silent. A series of more rapid hissing sounds were squeezed out from Draco's teeth, causing them to lower their heads.

Then, they all turned around and crawled towards the exit of the corridor.

Led by many snakes, Draco came to the open space outside, then walked through a complicated passage, and finally came to a cave whose style was obviously different from before.

What appeared in front of Draco was a magnificent temple.

But Draco had no time to take into account the grandeur and splendor of the temple now. His eyes were completely attracted by a huge white snake sitting on the seat in the middle of the temple.

Every scale on the white snake's body is the color of pure white jade, revealing a sense of holiness.

Most of the curled-up snake body was piled lazily on the huge wooden seat, with only a small tail hanging down from the front of the seat, swaying gently.

Since most of the white snake's body was curled up, it was difficult for Draco to judge its body length.

He could only judge from the length and thickness of the small hanging tail that the snake's body length was definitely not less than thirty meters.

A small green bead hangs around the white snake's neck.

Of course, the so-called "small" refers to the size of the white snake. To Draco, the bead might be bigger than Goyle's fat guy.

A waterfall of orange hair is slapped on the back of the white snake's head, and it is paired with a black horn-shaped hat. It looks so weird.

Not to mention that the white snake had a slender pipe in its mouth that was emitting white smoke.

"Human." A cold voice came from in front of White Snake's seat.

Only then did Draco notice that in the shadow in front of the seat of the huge white snake, there were four figures that looked extremely small compared to the white snake.

One of the figures, the man who just spoke, his entire body was shrouded in a long and wide wizard robe.

Moreover, the entire face was covered by the hood, and only a small amount of silver-white hair could be seen leaking out from the front of the hood.

As for the other three people, the mystery is much smaller than that of the mysterious hooded man, because they all wear kimono-like clothing instead of wizard robes that cover their entire bodies.

That's right, them.

These three people are all women, and they are all beauties with the kind of beauty that can make a country beautiful. They are the three top executives of Longdi Cave——

Princess Tianxin, Ichikishima Hime, and Tsunjin Hime.

When he saw their incomparably beautiful faces, Draco's heart was unmoved, because there was and only Harry in his heart.

Women and such will only affect the speed of his sword when fencing.

As for why there are human wizards in Longdi Cave, which is full of poisonous snakes and has poor resources, uh...

These four people are actually all disguised by Kyle's White Jue clones using human body transformation, so strictly speaking, they should be the same person.

That is the little devil.

"As a human being who has signed a magical contract with our Ryūchidong clan, do you come here to gain the true power of our Ryūchidong clan?"

The pseudo-Yakushi Kabuto turned around slightly and faced Draco. The golden snake-shaped vertical boy stared at him coldly, as if he were a dead person.

Draco was a little confused after hearing his words. What is the true power of Longdi Cave?

But he still nodded, "Yes."

Draco had no idea that when he answered in the affirmative, he was already in trouble.

Because, according to the design of the evil little devil, if he wants to be like Neville, he can mobilize the magic power of the toad for his own use, instead of just summoning it to help in the battle...

Then, Draco must be bitten by the White Snake.

The white phosphorus snake is more than thirty meters long. It is not difficult to imagine how big its fangs are.

Tsk tsk.

Hearing Draco's answer, the White Snake Immortal who was sitting on the huge seat opened his mouth slightly and showed a rather terrifying and subtle smile towards Draco.

Its golden snake eyes revealed a dangerous light.

Only Zeng's sound was heard, and its two fangs suddenly popped out from its upper jaw.

…

Just when Draco was about to face disaster, Harry, who was sleeping, once again experienced the feeling of falling at a rapid speed.

But he did not wake up, but appeared in a strange place again.

Looking at the cold and dark environment where he was, Harry was not as panicked as he was when he saw Mr. Weasley being attacked last time in his dream.

He found that he once again appeared in the corridor of the Department of Mysteries, and this time it was not from the perspective of a snake.

Instead, he walked steadily down the corridor of the Department of Mysteries, walking straight across the black stone floor at the height of perspective that a normal human being should have.

He passed through a door and entered a room the size of a cathedral, filled with shelves and glass balls.

Harry's eyes searched back and forth on the shelf filled with glass prophecy balls, and his eyes kept scanning over the numbers engraved on the side of the shelf.

When he reached row 97, Harry suddenly stopped involuntarily.

His eyes fell on one of the dusty prophecy balls. As the prophecy ball was picked up, a pale and skinny hand gently wiped away the dust on it.

The glass ball under the dust reflected a face that had always existed in Harry's various nightmares, with no nose and a terrifying skull-like face.

When he saw this face, Harry woke up from his sleep instantly.

At the same time, in the distant Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries, Voldemort also instantly put down the prophecy ball in his hand and suddenly raised his head.

That feeling just now...

A dangerous smile appeared at the corner of Voldemort's mouth.

I see.