Chapter 36

"HEMA, Harry is actually a snake voice, and he doesn't know that snake voice is a very strange ability."

Several people sat in the library, Ron talked quietly, Hermione looked for information, and Harry looked unhappy.

"I feel your pressure now, but how can I be the successor of Slytherin? To be honest, I don't feel like a pure blood wizard."

"But now it has nothing to do with pure or impure blood. Don't you see Daphne being petrified? It shows that the purpose of the people behind the scenes is not pure blood or killing. "

"..." HEMA glanced at Hermione. Little girl, it's very close to the truth. Tom Riddle is the real murderer behind the scenes. Tell it quickly.

"HEMA, what do you think?"

"What do I think?" HEMA looked at three small eyes. Would she give them a hint?

If you give yourself a bathroom, it's where Myrtle died. Maybe they ask myrtle and the secret room will be cracked.

But it's not Christmas yet. Now tell them to be early, but if accidents continue... I've made up my mind not to let the danger happen again.

But now I'm a little flustered if I'm asked to solve the snake monster, but with Snape and them, Dumbledore can't achieve his goal of trying to practice for a few little lions.

"Old Deng, you can really give me a problem!"

"What old Deng?"

"It's all right, it's just that I'm a little tired of learning recently. You can connect the clues carefully. Maybe you'll get something."

"Well, you too." Hermione nodded and took out a notebook.

"Then I'll go first. I have to go to Dumbledore."

"Well, pay attention to rest." Harry is also surprisingly caring.

"OK, take your time, but remember, don't act rashly when you find the secret room. You know how difficult the Basilisk is. Maybe it's not as easy as the guy we saw that day!"

After hearing HEMA's words, Ron also recalled the huge spider like a mountain, and suddenly trembled subconsciously.

HEMA said goodbye to several people and came to the responsive house on the eighth floor again. This is his training ground.

Although he didn't know how Mr. cahor did it, every time he came at any time, Mr. cahor would certainly wait for him inside.

He walked back and forth three times toward the training. A door slowly appeared in front of him. He opened the door and went in. In the open field, a woman in a long blue skirt stood quietly with her back to him.

He fixed his eyes and saw a very beautiful figure reflected in his eyes. He was in a trance for a few seconds, but then shook his head and pinched his thigh.

"Here we are."

"Here we are."

Cahor's voice is still so calm, calm to make people feel at ease. When you want to be again, you will also think of fear.

"Do you think why I wear such a dress?"

"Yes, you have a good figure."

"I'm really honored to be told by a little hairy child that I have a good figure."

"..." how do you want me to answer.

Cahor also turned around at this time, but different from usual, cahor was wearing a clown mask, which almost didn't make HEMA's clown phobia.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"I'm so beautiful that I'm afraid you won't see the faces of other women."

"...." HEMA was silent again. I haven't seen your face. Although it's not ugly, it's not beautiful. It's a natural and peaceful feeling.

"Forget it, let's go!"

"OK, today I'd better run for half an hour and then train my muscles for another hour?"

"No, in terms of your body, I feel almost, so today I train magic resistance and magic control."

"Hey?" This jump is too big. I was blindfolded yesterday and fell to the ground with a stick!

"Have you studied a spell related to low temperature or ice?"

"Yes." HEMA nodded. Although she didn't know how the other party knew, the other party was so mysterious and full of lune. It might be known at a glance.

"So what did you find?"

"I need that wand." HEMA pointed to the big black wand next to her, and cahor threw it to him.

"Release me."

"Huh?"

"I said, release me."

"Good! Ice spike! "

HEMA let out a low roar and seemed to be twenty feet in the middle, but as the sapphire bloomed a bright brilliance, the water gushed from the top of the scepter!

It suddenly turned into sharp and slender arrows in the air, which immediately covered the whole space behind HEMA, and hundreds of arrows were ready to go!

"Hoo ~ Mr. cahor, if it's true to be attacked, thousands of arrows pierce the heart... Be careful!"

With a whistling sound that cut through the air, hundreds of ice arrows suddenly rushed out with the cold air flow, covering cahor in an instant.

"Melting!"

But when HEMA was a little worried, the other party gently raised her hand, just as he did when he faced Ginny yesterday, but the ensuing scene was even more shocking than at that time!

On her arm, a rune lit up, and all the ice arrows melted completely in the air, as if they were facing a stove with a temperature of thousands of degrees!

Even the water trail did not occur at all, because every drop of water was evaporated into steam when it was about to fall to the ground, and HEMA was shrouded in surging fog.

"No... coming!"

HEMA heard a small voice in her ear and put her arms up, but before she could stop it completely, she hit hard!

With a dull bang, HEMA's was directly swept out and hit the wall, but she didn't wait to stand still. The next second, in the fog, another foot cut through the air and flew in.

HEMA closed her eyes and jumped suddenly, just avoiding the long legs from below, but she didn't wait a second.

Bang, although he blocked the attack again, he was still kicked out four or five meters, and a blood smell in his chest began to spread.

"Hoo ~ it seems it's still an exam?"

"Don't be distracted!"

With a bang, this time HEMA didn't hide or block it with her hand. She was slapped on her head with one foot.

Suddenly the whole person was black and his head was buzzing. He didn't know where he was. The only feeling left was pain!

"Ah ~ ha, er...!"

"It's not over yet!"

HEMA raised her head with her last spirit, closed her eyes again and felt around her. Everything seemed to disappear, only the crisp footsteps were approaching.

"Drink!" HEMA suddenly got up and took the initiative to kick behind him. With a bang, his attack successfully hit the other party.

"Isn't that ok?"

Cahor's voice came again. HEMA opened her eyes and found that most of the fog had dispersed. Cahor was holding his feet and standing there.

This is what he found very embarrassing. Although cahor is a woman, he is at least about 180 tall.

Although he grows faster than his peers and is now nearly 12 years old, he is already 165 tall, but he is still not enough to see in front of cahor.

"Distracted again." With that, cahor suddenly let go of his feet, and HEMA fell down and lay on the ground.

"I thought it was over."

"Yes, the battle is over, but like society, the danger often comes not from a positive confrontation, but from a sudden hidden arrow behind it."

HEMA nodded, but he didn't want to stand up now. He just wanted to lie down with the salted fish.

"You're qualified. Let's start. I'll teach you to develop your ice magic more diversified. Of course, you can also choose to rest. I think you're tired ~" cahor glanced at HEMA.

"Hey? teacher! I'm not tired! "