Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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At the Slytherin dining table, Draco asked suspiciously while looking at Klein who had changed into a new robe.

His friend's recent whereabouts have become more and more mysterious, and he didn't come home all night yesterday!

Originally, he also wanted to show off that he played Harry Potter...

"Nothing, just go around in the castle."

Not planning to talk deeply about this issue, Klein skipped the topic lightly and stopped Draco's hand that was about to reach for the coffee cup.

"It's not good for children to drink this less."

"Cut, you are also a kid..."

With a low voice, Draco turned his face away, but did not insist, and chose fresh juice again.

"Ah."

Klein smiled and said nothing.

The daily life spent every day may be a continuous miracle.

As always, Klein was earnestly absorbing any nutrients that could strengthen him.

In the transformation class, he has already started to practice simple living thing transformation under the sole guidance of Professor McGonagall.

But he was still not satisfied.

Compared with the advancement in potions, he still hasn't really gotten started with the transformation technique.

"Decomposition, reorganization, deformation.

What I lack now is not magic, but accumulation."

Looking at the pen that had been turned from a white mouse in front of him, Klein frowned and murmured in a voice that he could only hear.

In theory, wizards can forcefully change any matter with their minds.

But if you want to achieve perfect results, you must clearly know the internal structure of the deformation target.

"Analyzing everything" is a huge project, and even he can't guarantee which step he can do.

However, there are no shortcuts...

"For me, I have to wrong you."

A strange look flashed through his sapphire eyes, Klein chuckled lightly and licked his lips without leaving a trace.

...

At midnight, on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle, girls' bathroom.

"here."

Klein was sure in his heart when he gently stroked the faucet with snake relief.He drew his wand and pointed it to his throat, and the breath on his body suddenly changed.

"The language of nature."

After casting the spell, he cleared his throat.

But before he could speak, a strange noise suddenly came not far behind him...

"Look at what I found, a naughty kid."

In the shadows, a translucent ghost emerged-wearing Ravenclaw's robe, with thick round-bottomed eyes, and her hair tangled into two braids like straw.

"Crying Myrtle".

"I want to report to Dumbledore and let him fire you!"

Myrtle looked at Klein with a smile, seeming to be very interested in the situation before her.

"I'm sure you won't."

Klein turned around and stared at the messy ghost.

"Ha, of course I will..."

Myrtle made a grimace and wanted to say something, but when she was halfway through her words, her consciousness suddenly fell into a trance.

But within three to five seconds, she froze in the air like a puppet.

"Back to where you belong, you haven't seen anyone tonight."

He gave the order softly, and Klein stopped paying attention to the ghost behind him.

"Soul Light" is not only an old snake who can use it, he is also an expert in it...

Turning around, staring at the relief on the faucet, Klein's throat trembled.

When everything returned to calm, he spoke softly, his voice turned into a deep snake language!

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In the gloomy girl's bathroom, a hoarse, creepy voice sounded like a whisper of the devil.

Klein stood quietly on the spot, waiting for the response from the "Secret Chamber" blankly.

"Crack."

Suddenly, the seam in the stone cracked, and the ring-shaped washbasin bloomed like petals, revealing a big black hole!

He smiled slightly and stepped into it.

The lingering wind whistling in his ears, Klein fell for a while before landing safely, stepping on a pile of rat bones.

"It really hurts you."

Klein smiled lightly and continued forward indifferently.

After passing through the cave, he came to a spacious platform with obvious artificial traces.

The platform is surrounded by underground river water, and symmetrical giant snake statues stand on both sides.

At the forefront, a bronze disc is embedded in the mountain, silently guarding the secret buried for thousands of years.

"Hi...his...his..."

Klein spoke again, using snake language to activate the seal, and a long snake swam on the bronze disc, delicately and delicately opening the nine magic locks.

"that's nice."

Looking at the lifelike snakes, he couldn't help but admire Salazar Slytherin's ingenuity.

"Squeaky~"

The disc is turned upside down and the secret room opens!

Stepping in, countless green flames rose up around him, reflecting the cold underground like a Shura ghost domain.

But Klein was not at all uncomfortable.

Because the Slytherin common room is almost the same, he has long been used to...

Walking into the secret room, a yin wind blows, and the air is filled with moist and stenchy water vapor.

It was very empty here, with four or five Hogwarts auditoriums as big as the sum of four or five Hogwarts auditoriums. Except for the giant snake totem that can be seen everywhere, the only thing left is the huge stone statue sitting by the mountain at the end of the secret room.

That was the founder of the Snake Academy, "Salazar Slytherin".

After finishing his clothes, Klein nodded slightly to the statue.

Putting aside his ideas and tastes, the success of this wizard pioneer deserves his treatment.

"hiss!"

He just lowered his head, and at this moment, there was a hoarse hoarse from the mouth of the "Sarachas Lettering" colossus.

"Wow."

The mechanism turned, and the colossus opened its mouth, revealing a big hole.

The two dim vertical pupils suddenly opened!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss."

The giant snake covered in strong armor slowly came out of the hole, making a terrifying hiss.

Those eyes, like headlights, stared at Klein, fiercely at the same time...

Still with a trace of doubt.

It does not understand.

I have looked at each other clearly, how can the "little mouse" in front of me move?

"Hehe, kid, do you want to eliminate my heresy who accidentally broke into the secret room?"

Klein smiled and gently stroked the red sandalwood wand.

As a descendant of the Grindelwald family, the blood flowing on his body has nothing to do with Salazar Slytherin.

Tom Riddle, or "Voldemort", is the true Slytherin heir.

Except for Voldemort, the fate of outsiders opening the secret room can be imagined.

but......

There are always exceptions to everything.

"Come, come here, let me take a good look at you."

Hooking his fingers, Klein had a kind smile on his face.

Seeing that smile, the basilisk in an attacking posture stiffened inexplicably.

Every cell is trembling, and the instinct from the depths of the soul is frantically reminding it...

Run!