Chapter 69
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
In order to confirm where the shadow was, John used the mirror of Ironwick's sword to look.
It was a huge thing, with black scales and a crest of scarlet on its head.
Just being there is enough to swallow the troll.
John cursed secretly where this thing came from, and saw the black shadow turn around.
John saw a pair of big yellow eyes from the sword, and he felt his body become stiff just after touching it for a moment.
"No, it's petrochemical!"
He turned pale with fright, he didn't expect that just seeing the eyes would make him fall into the trap.
John's magic resisted petrification, but to little effect.
"Damn!"
If he is petrified, he will definitely finish the game.
John let out a low growl, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the petrified pride on his body slowed down.
Without hesitation, he reached into the small bag he was carrying, and took out bottles of medicine.
Pouring the antidote into his mouth didn't do much, so John got another bottle.
In such a race against time, before it was completely petrified, John touched the antidote refined from the mandrake.
After he drank it, the petrification on his body was lifted.
This was refined by stealing a pot of Mandrake in the greenhouse last semester while Professor Sprout was not paying attention.
There is only one bottle.
"Is it a curse?"
After John opened the longan, he could see that the eyes were covered with a strong curse.
Without hesitation, John turned on the flame mode.
Under the effect of the burning magic of the flame sword, the reflected curse was burned, and he saw the black shadow approaching towards him through the blade of the sword.
The moment the shadow approached, John closed his eyes and slashed at the shadow with only his ears.
Attached to the flame spell, Ironwick's sword finally pierced through the scales of the shadow.
Blood left along the blade, and John heard the black figure growling in pain.
Immediately after the strong wind swept by, John rolled and escaped.
"No, you have to dodge!"
He turned around and ran in the direction he remembered. After being injured, the black shadow became very manic and chased after John.
After activating the flying boots, John opened his eyes with his back to the shadow and began to shift positions.
Through the reflection of the sword, John could see that the shadow was still chasing him.
Counting the time, the Halloween party is almost over.
If this monster with killing eyes breaks in, I'm afraid the entire school will be wiped out.
John made up his mind to run out of the castle.
After he ran out for a while, he looked at the blade again, and the black figure behind him disappeared.
"left?"
John stopped and thought of something, his face changed drastically and he ran back.
...
On the second floor, Harry saw Mrs. Norris, his most hated cat, hanging there.
Mrs. Norris was hung on a torch stand, and her body was as hard as a plank.
There is a line of blood writing on the wall.
"The chamber of secrets has been opened, those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant."
Ron read the above words tremblingly, and when they realized that they should leave first, the Halloween party was over.
A large crowd of young wizards witnessed the scene, and Filch pushed his way through the crowd to see what had happened to his cat.
He stumbled back a few steps, scratched his face with his hands in horror, and let out a heart-piercing roar.
"My cat, my cat! What's the matter with Mrs. Norris?"
His appearance makes people feel a little pitiful for him.
Malfoy laughed when he saw the blood on the wall.
Filch insisted that Harry killed his cat, and screamed that he would kill Harry to avenge Mrs. Norris.
Dumbledore rushed to the scene, he was the first to find some traces, someone had fought here.
There was an uproar among the student groups, and a kind of panic spread here.
Dumbledore knew that all these emotions should be suppressed now, and he asked the first witness, the three little ones, to leave with him.
Filch looked at them with hatred, and Lockhart offered to send Dumbledore to the nearest office.
After they left, John came back here.
He stared at the blood writing on the wall, and glanced at the crowd.
He knew that when he was fighting that shadow, there were no words here.
This shows that after he lured away the shadow, there were still people coming here.
"Who the hell is it?"
John was lost in thought, and the prefect was taking the students back from his house.
"Gemma, I have something to do."
Gemma Farley, the sixth-year Slytherin prefect, wanted John to leave, but John left a word and went in the opposite direction.
Gemma Farley was a little helpless, but she still pretended not to see it.
John came to the girls' bathroom, where he first saw the shadow.
When he came here, the water stains were still there, so he cautiously used his sword as a wayfinding.
"not here?"
John checked the entire girls' bathroom, but couldn't find the shadow.
Instead, I saw Myrtle, but John didn't have time to talk to her now.
After leaving the girls' bathroom, John's brows never loosened.
He knew the danger of that thing, it was no longer whether Harry was in danger, but the whole school might be in danger.
"Dumbledore must be told."
John made up his mind, it was no small matter, he needed the great White Lord.
Go to Lockhart's office immediately.
"I remember something very similar happened in Ouagadougou, a series of attacks, which are well documented in my autobiography."
Lockhart was bragging about his autobiography again, and none of the professors present would really believe him.
Dumbledore judged that Mrs. Norris was not dead, but was petrified.
Filch wept bitterly, his tear-stained face turned viciously at Harry.
Dumbledore told him that it was impossible for a second year student to do that.
But when he said this sentence again, he thought of John.
If anyone in the second grade is most likely to do this, it's most likely John.
And at this dinner party, John was not there.
For John, he has mixed emotions.
The other party's excellence and eagerness to learn, as well as the charm of being close to each other, are all consistent with the best student at Hogwarts.
This worried him.
Filch insisted that Harry and the others did it, because Harry saw the correspondence letter in which he quickly chanted, and he knew he was a Squib.
The most unexpected thing was that Snape came out to speak. He said in a mocking tone that it was impossible for Harry to have such magical attainments, but the timing of the appearance of the three little ones was suspicious.
Harry felt uneasy and kind, and didn't say that he heard strange noises, just that he was tired and wanted to go to bed early.
Lame lies can be heard by anyone, Professor Snape is no exception.
He even wanted Harry to quit the Quidditch team, which made Professor McGonagall, a diehard Quidditch fan, quit.
The two almost got into an argument, with Filch yelling that his cat had been petrified.
John felt that he should not go in now, maybe he could see the two deans fighting, but knowing that Dumbledore was here was unlikely.
The discussion inside was over, and Dumbledore asked Professor Snape to refine the potion for de-petrification.
The three little ones came out first, but instead of going back, they found an empty classroom and started a discussion.
John wanted to talk to Dumbledore, but he had no choice but to follow, because Dobby said that these things were all about Harry.
And he promised Dobby to protect Harry from danger.
...
In an empty classroom.
"You say, should I tell them about the voice I heard?" Harry was a little uneasy.
Only he heard the voice, which made him feel bad.
Out of consideration for his friend, Ron told him not to speak, and said: "It's not a good sign to hear voices that others can't hear, even in the wizarding world."
Harry asked, "You believe me, don't you?"
Of course Ron believed it, which relieved Harry slightly.
At this moment, a voice sounded in the empty classroom.
"Harry where did you hear the voice?"
This made Harry tense up in fright. Hermione recognized the familiar voice and asked tentatively, "John?"
"it's me."
The disillusionment spell was lifted, and John appeared out of nowhere, seemingly from the darkness.
He stared at Harry and asked word for word, "You can hear that voice, right?"
"John, did you hear that too?" Realizing that something was wrong in John's words, Harry hurriedly asked, "I heard it in the corridor on the second floor."
"That's right."
There was a flash of light in John's eyes. After the thing left and returned to the second floor, it disappeared. Maybe the shadow base camp was on the second floor.
[Ding, trigger the exploration mission, find Slytherin's chamber of secrets, get the reward blessing: snake catcher]
[Snake Catcher: Increased damage to snakes, not affected by the curse of snake poison]
Trigger the quest, and John knows where that thing came from.
It was just a question of where the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was, John took a deep breath, he needed help.
Looking at the three little ones, he said in a concentrated voice, "I met that thing. It was a huge snake with very dangerous eyes."
The three little ones stared wide-eyed, John actually met the murderer? !
Harry hurriedly asked: "You mean, you know who the murderer is?"
"No, there is another person besides the snake. He wrote blood on it after I left. We need to find it."
If you want to say that the helper is the best, the protagonist is naturally the best.
After John said it, the three little ones also realized the seriousness.
The heir to the secret room is the most dangerous one.
John commissioned the three to find the heir to the Chamber of Secrets, while he went to Dumbledore's office.
It's just that when he got to the door, he was in trouble because he didn't have a password.
It was a huge thing, with black scales and a crest of scarlet on its head.
Just being there is enough to swallow the troll.
John cursed secretly where this thing came from, and saw the black shadow turn around.
John saw a pair of big yellow eyes from the sword, and he felt his body become stiff just after touching it for a moment.
"No, it's petrochemical!"
He turned pale with fright, he didn't expect that just seeing the eyes would make him fall into the trap.
John's magic resisted petrification, but to little effect.
"Damn!"
If he is petrified, he will definitely finish the game.
John let out a low growl, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the petrified pride on his body slowed down.
Without hesitation, he reached into the small bag he was carrying, and took out bottles of medicine.
Pouring the antidote into his mouth didn't do much, so John got another bottle.
In such a race against time, before it was completely petrified, John touched the antidote refined from the mandrake.
After he drank it, the petrification on his body was lifted.
This was refined by stealing a pot of Mandrake in the greenhouse last semester while Professor Sprout was not paying attention.
There is only one bottle.
"Is it a curse?"
After John opened the longan, he could see that the eyes were covered with a strong curse.
Without hesitation, John turned on the flame mode.
Under the effect of the burning magic of the flame sword, the reflected curse was burned, and he saw the black shadow approaching towards him through the blade of the sword.
The moment the shadow approached, John closed his eyes and slashed at the shadow with only his ears.
Attached to the flame spell, Ironwick's sword finally pierced through the scales of the shadow.
Blood left along the blade, and John heard the black figure growling in pain.
Immediately after the strong wind swept by, John rolled and escaped.
"No, you have to dodge!"
He turned around and ran in the direction he remembered. After being injured, the black shadow became very manic and chased after John.
After activating the flying boots, John opened his eyes with his back to the shadow and began to shift positions.
Through the reflection of the sword, John could see that the shadow was still chasing him.
Counting the time, the Halloween party is almost over.
If this monster with killing eyes breaks in, I'm afraid the entire school will be wiped out.
John made up his mind to run out of the castle.
After he ran out for a while, he looked at the blade again, and the black figure behind him disappeared.
"left?"
John stopped and thought of something, his face changed drastically and he ran back.
...
On the second floor, Harry saw Mrs. Norris, his most hated cat, hanging there.
Mrs. Norris was hung on a torch stand, and her body was as hard as a plank.
There is a line of blood writing on the wall.
"The chamber of secrets has been opened, those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant."
Ron read the above words tremblingly, and when they realized that they should leave first, the Halloween party was over.
A large crowd of young wizards witnessed the scene, and Filch pushed his way through the crowd to see what had happened to his cat.
He stumbled back a few steps, scratched his face with his hands in horror, and let out a heart-piercing roar.
"My cat, my cat! What's the matter with Mrs. Norris?"
His appearance makes people feel a little pitiful for him.
Malfoy laughed when he saw the blood on the wall.
Filch insisted that Harry killed his cat, and screamed that he would kill Harry to avenge Mrs. Norris.
Dumbledore rushed to the scene, he was the first to find some traces, someone had fought here.
There was an uproar among the student groups, and a kind of panic spread here.
Dumbledore knew that all these emotions should be suppressed now, and he asked the first witness, the three little ones, to leave with him.
Filch looked at them with hatred, and Lockhart offered to send Dumbledore to the nearest office.
After they left, John came back here.
He stared at the blood writing on the wall, and glanced at the crowd.
He knew that when he was fighting that shadow, there were no words here.
This shows that after he lured away the shadow, there were still people coming here.
"Who the hell is it?"
John was lost in thought, and the prefect was taking the students back from his house.
"Gemma, I have something to do."
Gemma Farley, the sixth-year Slytherin prefect, wanted John to leave, but John left a word and went in the opposite direction.
Gemma Farley was a little helpless, but she still pretended not to see it.
John came to the girls' bathroom, where he first saw the shadow.
When he came here, the water stains were still there, so he cautiously used his sword as a wayfinding.
"not here?"
John checked the entire girls' bathroom, but couldn't find the shadow.
Instead, I saw Myrtle, but John didn't have time to talk to her now.
After leaving the girls' bathroom, John's brows never loosened.
He knew the danger of that thing, it was no longer whether Harry was in danger, but the whole school might be in danger.
"Dumbledore must be told."
John made up his mind, it was no small matter, he needed the great White Lord.
Go to Lockhart's office immediately.
"I remember something very similar happened in Ouagadougou, a series of attacks, which are well documented in my autobiography."
Lockhart was bragging about his autobiography again, and none of the professors present would really believe him.
Dumbledore judged that Mrs. Norris was not dead, but was petrified.
Filch wept bitterly, his tear-stained face turned viciously at Harry.
Dumbledore told him that it was impossible for a second year student to do that.
But when he said this sentence again, he thought of John.
If anyone in the second grade is most likely to do this, it's most likely John.
And at this dinner party, John was not there.
For John, he has mixed emotions.
The other party's excellence and eagerness to learn, as well as the charm of being close to each other, are all consistent with the best student at Hogwarts.
This worried him.
Filch insisted that Harry and the others did it, because Harry saw the correspondence letter in which he quickly chanted, and he knew he was a Squib.
The most unexpected thing was that Snape came out to speak. He said in a mocking tone that it was impossible for Harry to have such magical attainments, but the timing of the appearance of the three little ones was suspicious.
Harry felt uneasy and kind, and didn't say that he heard strange noises, just that he was tired and wanted to go to bed early.
Lame lies can be heard by anyone, Professor Snape is no exception.
He even wanted Harry to quit the Quidditch team, which made Professor McGonagall, a diehard Quidditch fan, quit.
The two almost got into an argument, with Filch yelling that his cat had been petrified.
John felt that he should not go in now, maybe he could see the two deans fighting, but knowing that Dumbledore was here was unlikely.
The discussion inside was over, and Dumbledore asked Professor Snape to refine the potion for de-petrification.
The three little ones came out first, but instead of going back, they found an empty classroom and started a discussion.
John wanted to talk to Dumbledore, but he had no choice but to follow, because Dobby said that these things were all about Harry.
And he promised Dobby to protect Harry from danger.
...
In an empty classroom.
"You say, should I tell them about the voice I heard?" Harry was a little uneasy.
Only he heard the voice, which made him feel bad.
Out of consideration for his friend, Ron told him not to speak, and said: "It's not a good sign to hear voices that others can't hear, even in the wizarding world."
Harry asked, "You believe me, don't you?"
Of course Ron believed it, which relieved Harry slightly.
At this moment, a voice sounded in the empty classroom.
"Harry where did you hear the voice?"
This made Harry tense up in fright. Hermione recognized the familiar voice and asked tentatively, "John?"
"it's me."
The disillusionment spell was lifted, and John appeared out of nowhere, seemingly from the darkness.
He stared at Harry and asked word for word, "You can hear that voice, right?"
"John, did you hear that too?" Realizing that something was wrong in John's words, Harry hurriedly asked, "I heard it in the corridor on the second floor."
"That's right."
There was a flash of light in John's eyes. After the thing left and returned to the second floor, it disappeared. Maybe the shadow base camp was on the second floor.
[Ding, trigger the exploration mission, find Slytherin's chamber of secrets, get the reward blessing: snake catcher]
[Snake Catcher: Increased damage to snakes, not affected by the curse of snake poison]
Trigger the quest, and John knows where that thing came from.
It was just a question of where the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was, John took a deep breath, he needed help.
Looking at the three little ones, he said in a concentrated voice, "I met that thing. It was a huge snake with very dangerous eyes."
The three little ones stared wide-eyed, John actually met the murderer? !
Harry hurriedly asked: "You mean, you know who the murderer is?"
"No, there is another person besides the snake. He wrote blood on it after I left. We need to find it."
If you want to say that the helper is the best, the protagonist is naturally the best.
After John said it, the three little ones also realized the seriousness.
The heir to the secret room is the most dangerous one.
John commissioned the three to find the heir to the Chamber of Secrets, while he went to Dumbledore's office.
It's just that when he got to the door, he was in trouble because he didn't have a password.
