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"He hates me!

Because I punished him for cleaning the hallway!

So he's going to take revenge on my cat!

He knew I couldn't help him!

I'm just a squib! "

Like a lion that chooses to eat people, Filch roared angrily.

"Calm down, Argus.

That's definitely not what they did. "

Dumbledore denied it.

"As I just said, this is not an ordinary spell.

A second-year student can't do this kind of profound black magic at all. "

Harry quickly explained.

"I, we really didn't touch that cat.

And the fat friars too.

We just passed through there.

Just happened to meet.

I didn't want revenge either. "

He was indeed a little scared.

Filch's gaze seemed to kill him.

How could this not make him nervous?

Snape, who was originally standing behind Dumbledore, walked out with a somewhat mocking expression:

"So why are you exactly there?

Shouldn't you go to the auditorium for a feast?

I remember neither you nor Weasley attended the dinner?

Where did you go?

What is our Mr. Savior busy with again?

Tell us about Harry. "

Snape's eyes made him uncomfortable.

At the same time, it also made him feel a little cramped:

"We..."

"We went to the Undead Feast Professor!

Not only us Braun, but also many ghosts can bear witness to us! "

Ron hurriedly interrupted Harry and replied.

"So..."

Snape looked Ron up and down.

"The food of the undead probably won't suit human tastes...

Also, why not tell the dean in advance?

Braun told me in advance.

And the other party has not been able to come back much longer than you.

But the other party went to the auditorium, why did you go to the third floor? "

Snape's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through his heart.

"We're not hungry!"

"We, we want to go back to the lounge early."

Harry dodged with Ron.

Looking at the two people's weak hearts.

Snape couldn't help but shake his head.

He really couldn't figure out what was going on in the heads of these two guys.

At this time, he was still hiding?

Don't you think that professors can't see that they eat dry food?

Snape, who originally wanted to help Harry clear his suspicions.

Looking at the curly hair on the other party's head, he couldn't help but become angry again.

As arrogant as your father!

Snape turned to look at Dumbledore:

"Professor, I think Mr. Harry Potter is very suspicious in this matter.

For this matter, I think the status of the opponent's Quidditch player should be temporarily canceled.

Wait until the suspicions on the other party are washed away before restoring his identity. "

This just came out.

Professor McGonagall, who had been pursing her mouth, was instantly dissatisfied.

"I disagree!

What does this have to do with Quidditch?

Could it be that the cat was hit in the head by a flying broomstick?

Or did the Bludger hit the ghost~? "

Although Professor McGonagall also saw that Harry seemed to be hiding something.

But as the Head of Gryffindor.

She could tell that it was definitely not Harry and Ron who did it.

Although the reality was cruel, she felt that Ron and Harry's level of learning might not even have mastered the Petrification Charm.

It was impossible for Snape not to know this.

The reason why the other party proposed this is completely to weaken the strength of the Goran Ffindor team!

Dumbledore looked Harry seriously into the eye.

Gazing into those blue eyes hidden behind half-moon-shaped glasses.

Harry seemed to feel that all the secrets in his heart had been seen through by the other party.

Subconsciously, he lowered his head.

And Dumbledore, who used the regent thought, had a more contemplative look in his expression.

Slowly said:

"Severus.

We can no longer judge anyone guilty without any evidence.

This is not right, and I cannot agree to your request. "

Snape snorted coldly.

He was not stupid, and naturally felt the fluctuations of the soul just now.

Knowing this old bee, he must have seen something in Harry Potter's heart.

He knew that his proposal could not succeed.

The reason why I say this is just to scare and scare Harry Potter, the megalomaniac.

"Then my cat that!

My cat was petrified for nothing? "

Filch said angrily.

Obviously Harry Potter has something to hide.

But Dumbledore still did not punish him, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry about Ars."

Dumbledore soothed Filch.

"Your cat is fine, I said it's just petrified.

The mandrake that Professor Sprout is cultivating is almost ripe.

Believe me.

When those herbs are ripe, I'll ask Professor Snape to help you dispense the antidote to this petrifying spell.

That's when your cat recovers. "

Filch was angry and wanted to say something.

Dumbledore looked at each other seriously:

"Give me some confidence, Ars."

Filch looked at Dumbledore's serious look.

He remembered that the other party was willing to take him in to Hogwarts at the most difficult time of his life.

For a while, I also felt a little touched in my heart.

He didn't say anything more, but the gloom in his expression did not diminish in the slightest.

"Trust me, I'm especially familiar with that... Mandrake recipe!

I've made it at least a hundred times. "

Lockhart couldn't resist showing off lonely.

He also patted Filch on the shoulder comfortingly.

I was startled by the angry gaze of the other party. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Quickly withdrew his hand.

But boasting is not over.

"I encountered this situation in Vagado in the Black Continent at that time! I'm very experienced, I..."

"Mandrakes live only on the European continent.

And I think I should be the Potions professor at school, you say? "

Snape asked sadly.

Lockhart smiled awkwardly.

"I've been to so many places that it's normal to remember incorrectly. Quite normal. "

But the crowd ignored him.

"Okay!"

Dumbledore's voice quieted everyone.

Lockhart also quickly ran behind Dumbledore, not looking at Snape's gloomy gaze.

"Harry, let's go back to the lounge first."

Dumbledore looked at Harry and said.

The two people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Can't wait to escape here.

Run towards the lounge.

"Harry, why didn't you tell Dumbledore that you heard strange noises?"

Ron couldn't help but ask.

He felt that if he had been telling the truth at the time.

Maybe there aren't so many things.

"I just, I don't know what to say Ron."

Harry looked a little deflated.

He also didn't know what he thought and why he hadn't told Dumbledore about it.

"Well, I understand you, it's not a good thing to be able to hear voices that others can't."

Ron comforted softly.

The two also returned to the lounge.

It's just that everyone looks at them with fear.

It seems to really think that this thing is the same as they did.

This made the two of them return to the bedroom in discouragement.

Originally, the two of them lived with Neville.

It's just that Neville ran to Dean's bedroom because he was afraid.

So there were only two of them left in the lounge.

"'Harry, what the hell did you hear?'

Ron couldn't help but be curious.

Harry also looked distressed.

"I don't know.

I just heard something about to kill, and I was terrified.

I wanted to stop the other party, so I ran to the third floor with the sound.

Do you know what's in the Chamber of Secrets, Ron? "

Harry asked rhetorically.

Ron shook his head in confusion.

This made both of them distressed.

"I think you should go to the library and look it up.

Instead of staying here and thinking. "

Hermione was standing in the doorway of her bedroom watching them.

"Hermione?"

Harry looked incredulous.

You know, no one wants to talk to them now.

Everyone hid in the common room.

"Also, this is the boys' dormitory..."

Before Harry could finish, he was interrupted by Hermione.

"Have you forgotten the old ghost you saw in the basement?

He petrified all those headless horsemen.

Same as the fat friar. "

Hermione's words made the two of them stunned.

Just now, they only cared about explaining their innocence.

I forgot about that old ghost.

"Are you saying that old ghost did this?

That's right, it's definitely him!

Harry, let's go and tell the professor!

So that we can clear our suspicions!

And Braun! Did he disappear the old wizard?

He knows something for sure! "

Ron stood up from the table excitedly.

Excitedly ready to walk outside.

"I just said it was possible."

Hermione stopped the two men.

The look was filled with displeasure and contempt:

"Can you use your brains? Maybe the things in the secret room are not the old wizard's.

The old wizard was a ghost. "

"Why do you say it's impossible? Maybe Braunroll is the heir to a Chamber of Secrets, he..."

"Well, whatever you want, I just thought that you were classmates and wanted to help you.

Since you like to slander people, go for it. "

With that, Hermione headed outside.

"Sorry Hermione.

We didn't mean to, we just guessed. "

Harry quickly apologized and stopped the other party.

Hermione's cleverness was recognized.

With the help of the other party, perhaps they may also be able to find the real culprit of this matter.

It wasn't like he offended the other party just like that.

Ron pouted and apologized.

He just habitually refuted.

At the same time, I know it in my heart.

Just the two of them will never really find the real culprit.

"Hmph!"

Hermione snorted coldly in displeasure.

"Then go ask Braun tomorrow!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, not saying anything to the two people.

"Really, it's not us begging him."

Ron grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Harry didn't say anything.

Just lying on the bed and thinking silently.