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Chapter 25

In the Slytherin public lounge, the sky was already blowing up. The sound of the little wizards talking and arguing seemed to be about to overturn the ceiling.

They were rushed back to the lounge by the professors, but everyone was talking about the secret room.

Brian looked at the handwriting that appeared in the system and his expression seemed a little depressed.

[Witness the Anniversary Event, Witness Point 0.5]

[Witness and participate in the first attack in the secret room, witness point 1×2]

"It's the same as I thought." Brian's face was deep. He would rather the system determine that he could not obtain a testimony point.

Obviously, the secret of the system revealed a corner to him, but it was not so easy to accept.

Draco was loudly spreading the knowledge of the secret room: "My father told me that the secret room left by Slytherin..."

A large circle of little wizards surrounded him. Brees raised his head with disdain, Theodore looked solemn, Daphne looked worried and entangled, Crab and Gole sat in the corner, eating the food they brought back from the banquet, while Pansy was staring at Draco's cheeks and was fucking in a slutty...

"I really don't know why everyone thinks it was Potter." Draco said unhappily, "Slytherin's heir must be from our academy." He glanced at everyone around him, his eyes staying on Brian for a long time.

"Maybe it's really Porter?" Theodore said with a serious expression. "Dad thinks that since he can defeat the Dark Lord in his infancy, he is probably a dark wizard with excellent magic."

"Dumbledore said that this petrification is the highest deep black magic, so it is also very likely that it is Potter."

The little wizard around him looked terrified, and many people felt a little awe and admiration for Harry Potter.

"But Porter is a Gryffindor!" Draco said angrily.

"But the sequencing hat will also make mistakes, isn't it?" Brees pretended to be inadvertently glanced at Crab and Gole who were still eating. The two nodded with a confused look on their faces.

Draco looked at the two dull big guys, his pale cheeks flushed with anger.

After everyone returned to the dormitory with unsatisfactory satisfaction, Draco was still complaining: "Why can Potter show off at this time? He is so lingering."

He looked at Brian's thoughtful face and suddenly asked, "Brian, have you opened the secret room?"

"Why do you think of me?" Brian tilted his head.

"Because it's not me," Draco said slowly, "all I can think of is you, or Theodore. Of course, it's not impossible for others, but it's definitely not Brees. And you are the only one who is not at the banquet."

"Not me," Brian whispered, "maybe you can ask Mr. Lucius."

"Yes, dad must know about the secret room." Draco looked at Brian skeptically and nodded, "I will write to him tomorrow."

"But no matter what, that guy did a good job," he said again. "It's so satisfying to kill Felch and his cat first, and then clean up the mud breed."

Brian shook his head, he lay back on the bed and looked straight at the ceiling, then sighed deeply.

For several days in a row, the school was talking about this attack. The "secret room" became the word that students talked about the most, and all "Hogwarts A School History" in the library were borrowed.

Many people in the school began to think that the first person to be attacked was not Felch, but Colin Clivie, whose news is still blocked.

Fortunately, Professor Sprout announced a news: When the Mandela grass is mature, it can be equipped with antidotes to rescue petrified people. This has calmed down many people.

Of course, many young wizards felt sorry for their days without Filch following behind their butts.

The little wizards quickly learned the legend of the secret room in various ways. All the little wizards from Muggle family unconsciously stayed away from Harry Potter because they were a powerful black wizard. Somehow the saying that he was a powerful black wizard spread.

Harry was furious but helpless about it. He walked in the corridor and watched the little wizards flee him like they had seen a ghost.

Fortunately, Justin Finlieri was willing to trust him because Harry rescued him from the secret room last school year, and he was always grateful for it.

"By the way, how could they think so? Me?" Harry looked at dozens of spiders in the corner of the wall crawling away in a row, his cheeks flushed.

"After all, we were indeed suspicious that day." Hermione said. She was squeezing her hands, looking hesitant.

"There is nothing suspicious anymore. Luna also stood up to prove that we have been staying at the death party!"

"But, we left early after all." Hermione gritted her teeth, "and Harry, you found that place in that voice...this doesn't make sense."

"Okay, we have to find out the heir." Harry said.

"But, who would it be?" Hermione whispered, "The purpose of Slytherin's heirs was to drive all the squid and Muggle-born people out of Hogwarts?"

"Let's think about it," Ron said as if he was puzzled, "who always thinks that people from Muggle origin are rubbish?"

"You're talking about Malfoy?" Hermione said.

"Of course it's him!" said Ron. "You heard what he said: the next one is you. Isn't this just admitting?"

"It's possible," Harry agreed. "Their whole family is in Slytherin, and he often shows off this to others. He is probably a descendant of Slytherin, and he and his father are quite evil."

Harry pondered, then said, "Maybe, we have missed someone - Fley."

Hermione pursed her lips.

"Of course, I'm not a malicious guess, but Fly's situation is similar to the Malfoy family, isn't it?" Harry whispered, "And, Hermione, you know, Fly has every time to do this. Only he left the death party early!"

"I don't know..." Hermione said, "but I promise he has no prejudice against me. I don't believe he will do such a thing."

"Maybe it's just for you," Ron added, "You haven't seen what he has to do with others. Maybe he is usually the same as Malfoy."

"Okay, I'll ask him first." Hermione gritted her teeth, "I really can't do it. I have another way. Of course, that's not easy, it's also very dangerous, very dangerous. We'll probably violate fifty school rules."

"What's the solution?" Harry asked.

"It only takes a little bit of compound decoction," Hermione said, "it makes us perfectly become another person."

...

"Brian, are you going to the death party with the crazy girl?" Draco looked at Brian, as if he had seen some rare creature.

"Yes, how did you know?" Brian read the letter in his hand.

"The crazy girl supports Porter and clarifies what happened that night for him, and the whole school knows."

"Oh." Brian responded.

"You didn't go to the Halloween party, but followed the crazy girl to attend the ghost party..." Draco narrowed his eyes, "Can you fall in love with the crazy girl?"

Brian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not love, maybe it's like."

"Isn't that the same?" Draco's gray eyes widened, "You actually like this crazy girl? I guess you'll be broken by your dad! Her dad has often arranged us in that sensational magazine."

"I just think she's fascinating me a little." Brian pressed his left hand against his chin, "She has traits that I will never have in my life. I scoff at it, but I'm deeply attracted..."

Freedom, romance, sensibility, freedom, open-mindedness and calmness... This is the opposite of Brian, who has always been rational and cautious. He can't see through Luna, so there will always be surprises.

"It's like a freely flying butterfly, it's beautiful." Brian said in a very light tone.

"You want to chase her?" Draco said gossip.

"No, on the contrary," Brian said lightly, "maintaining distance is not a bad thing. If I get too close, I will just put the butterfly in the bottle."

"Butterflies cannot survive in bottles, right?" Brian said with a deep look, "Butterflies who have lost their freedom will soon die."

"You sometimes make people feel weird and terrifying." Draco felt a chill on his back inexplicably, "That's a person, not a butterfly..."

"Yes..." Bryan murmured.

"By the way, has your dad replied to you?" Brian changed the subject.

"Yes, dad told me not to explore." Draco raised his sharp chin and said slowly, "He must know who it is, but he just refused to tell me. But I think it is definitely not Potter."
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