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Chapter 117 Lockhart: I Can Do Anything! Snape: Oh Yeah

"He hates me!

Because I made him clean the hallway!

So he's taking revenge on my cat!

He knows I can't help him!

I'm just a squib!"

Filch roared angrily like a lion that would eat someone.

"Calm down, Argus.

That's definitely not what they do. "

Dumbledore denied it.

"As I said earlier, this is no ordinary spell.

Even a second-year student can't do this kind of advanced black magic at all. "

Harry also hastily explained in a panic.

"Me, we really didn't touch the cat.

And the fat monk too.

We just passed by there.

Just happened to come across.

I didn't want revenge either. "

He was indeed a little scared.

Filch's gaze seemed to kill him.

How can this make him not nervous?

Snape, who was originally standing behind Dumbledore, came out with a sarcastic look on his face:

"Then why are you exactly where you are?

Aren't you supposed to go to the auditorium for the dinner?

I recall that neither you nor Weasley were at the dinner party?

where did you go

What big business is our savior busy with?

Tell us Harry. "

The look in Snape's eyes made him uncomfortable.

It also made him feel a little cramped:

"us......"

"We went to the Undead Dinner Professor!

Not only us, Braun, they are also there, there are many ghosts who can testify to us!"

Ron hastily interrupted Harry's reply.

"That's it..."

Snape looked Ron up and down.

"The food of the undead should not be suitable for human tastes...

Also, why didn't you tell the dean in advance?

Classmate Braun told me in advance.

And the other party came back not much later 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 into his heart.

"We're not hungry!"

"We, we want to get back to the break room early."

Harry dodged from Ron.

Looking at the guilty look of the two people.

Snape couldn't help shaking his head.

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

Are you still hiding it?

Don't you think professors can't see it because they're all dry?

Snape originally wanted to help Harry clear his suspicions.

Looking at the curly hair on the other side's head, he couldn't help becoming 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 identity of the opponent's Quidditch player should be temporarily canceled.

Wait until the suspicion on the other party is washed away before resuming his identity. "

This remark just came out.

Professor McGonagall, who had been pursing his lips, was instantly dissatisfied.

"I disagree!

What does this have to do with Quidditch?

Could it be that the cat was hit on the head by a 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 Harry and Ron had definitely not done this.

Although the reality was cruel, she felt that with Ron and Harry's learning level, they might not even have mastered the petrification spell.

There was no way Snape didn't know this.

The reason why the opponent made such a proposal was entirely to weaken the strength of the Gryffindor team!

Dumbledore looked intently into Harry's eyes.

Look into the blue eyes hidden behind half-moon glasses.

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

Subconsciously lowered his head.

Dumbledore, who had used Legilimency, had a pensive look on his face.

Slowly said:

"Severus.

We can no longer judge anyone guilty without any evidence.

This is wrong, I cannot grant your request. "

Snape snorted coldly.

He wasn't stupid and naturally felt the fluctuation of the Soul Reaper just now.

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

He already knew that his proposal would not succeed.

The reason why he said this was just to scare Harry Potter, an egomaniac.

"Then my cat!

Is my cat petrified for nothing?"

Filch said angrily.

Obviously Harry Potter was hiding something.

But Dumbledore still didn't punish him, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry Ars."

Dumbledore comforted Filch.

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

The mandella grass that Professor Sprout is cultivating is almost mature.

Believe me.

When those herbs are ripe, I will ask Professor Snape to help you prepare the antidote for this petrification spell.

By then your cat will have recovered. "

Filch was furious and wanted to say something more.

Dumbledore looked at each other seriously again:

"Give me some confidence, Ars."

Filch looked at Dumbledore seriously.

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

There was also some touch in my heart for a while.

He didn't say anything, but the gloom in his expression didn't decrease.

"Trust me, I'm very familiar with that.....mandella recipe!

I've made at least a hundred times. "

Lockhart couldn't bear the loneliness again and started to show off.

He even patted Filch on the shoulder reassuringly.

Startled by the other party's angry eyes.

Hastily withdrew his hand.

But the boasting was not over yet.

"I encountered this situation in Waggadu in the Black Continent! I am very experienced, I..."

"Mandella grass only lives in continental Europe.

And I think I'm supposed to be the Potions teacher at school, so what?"

Snape asked sullenly from the side.

That made Lockhart smile awkwardly.

"I've been to too many places and it's normal to remember wrongly. It's normal."

It's just that everyone ignored him.

"All right!"

Dumbledore's voice silenced everyone.

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

"Harry, you guys go back to the lounge first."

Dumbledore looked at Harry and said.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

Can't wait to escape from here.

Run to the living room.

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

Ron couldn't help asking.

He felt that if he told the truth at the time.

Maybe there are not so many things.

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

Harry looked a little discouraged.

He didn't know what he was thinking, why he didn't tell Dumbledore about it.

"Well, I understand you, it's not a big deal to be able to hear what others can't.

Ron comforted softly.

The two also returned to the lounge.

It's just that everyone looked at them with fear in their eyes.

Seems to really think it's something they do.

This made the two of them return to the dormitory discouraged.

They were originally living with Neville.

It's just that Neville ran to Dean's bedroom because of fear.

So there were only the two of them left in the living room.

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

Ron couldn't help but wonder.

Harry also looked distressed.

"I do not know either.

I just heard something was going to kill and I was terrified.

He wanted to stop the other party, so he followed the sound and ran to the third floor.

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

Harry asked back.

Ron shook his head in bewilderment.

This troubled both of them.

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

Instead of staying here and thinking. "

Hermione was standing in the bedroom door watching them.

"Hermione?"

Harry looked a little disbelieving.

You know no one wants to talk to them now.

Everyone hides in the common room.

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

Harry hadn't interrupted yet.

"Did you forget that old ghost you saw in the basement?

He petrified all those Dull Horsemen.

Same as the fat monk. "

Hermione's words stunned the two of them.

Just now they were only concerned with explaining their innocence.

He even forgot about the old ghost.

"You mean it's the old ghost who did it?

That's right, it must be him!

Harry, let's go tell the professor!

That way we'll be able to clear our suspicions!

And Braun! Is he missing the old wizard?

He must know something!"

Ron stood up from the table excitedly.

Excitedly ready to walk outside (Nuo De Zhao).

"I'm just saying maybe."

Hermione stopped the two of them.

With a look of resentment and contempt:

"Can you use your brains? Maybe the things in the Chamber of Secrets are not from the old wizard.

The old wizard is a ghost. "

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

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

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

Speaking of which, Hermione was about to walk outside.

"Sorry Hermione.

We didn't mean to, we were just guessing.

Harry quickly apologized and stopped the other party.

Hermione's cleverness is recognized.

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

He doesn't want to offend the other party like this.

Ron curled his lips and followed suit.

He was just retorting out of habit.

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

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

"Humph!"

Hermione snorted unhappily.

"Then ask Braun tomorrow!"

After speaking, he turned around and left without saying anything to the two of them.

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

Ron whined to Kai in displeasure.

But Harry didn't say anything.

Just lying on the bed thinking silently. .