Chapter 148： All bullshit

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Chapter 148

Harry glanced in curiously. An honest student was shaking all over, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold or the reprimand.

It's crazy to practice polymorphism in this weather. But Hufflepuff will be turned into a badger, and Gryffindor will be turned into a lion?

Speaking of the four colleges, the Gryffindor school badge is the most powerful and handsome, the college lion, which is much better than the badger of Hufflepuff and the ugly snake of Slytherin.

Harry couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he thought that their next class was also a transformation class. He didn't want to turn someone or someone into a snake or something, his classmates would go crazy.

Harry was thinking about it and going to the library. In this weather, there are not many places to walk in the college. Maybe you can meet George, maybe he will have some good suggestions.

Harry didn't see George in the library. Instead, he met a group of second-year Hufflepuff students who were taking herbal medicine lessons like Gryffindor. But obviously, the cancellation of the herbal medicine class gave them free time to spread some gossip.

"It turns out that Hufflepuff is not really being honest." A few gossips floated into Harry's ears, and he quietly hid behind the bookshelf, listening.

"I can’t think that the famous Harry Potter turned out to be a dark wizard. Justin was so frightened that he didn’t dare to come out. He once told Potter. He was from a Muggle family. He also told Potter that he had been Eton College. This is terrible, he actually said such words to the descendants of Slytherin." A tall and strong boy said with an incredible expression.

"Ernie, are you so sure that Potter is a dark wizard?" a girl with a golden ponytail asked suspiciously.

"Hannah!" said the big boy with a serious face, "Potter is a snake tongue. Everyone knows dào, snake tongue is a sign of a dark wizard. No decent wizard can speak snake language and control zhì Snake. Slytherin himself is called Snake Talk."

After the boy finished speaking, everyone else started talking, talking one by one.

"The wall where the accident started was written, Heir’s enemy, be wary. It was because Filch quarreled with Potter, his cat was killed."

"The other freshman Krivy, also during the Quidditch game, secretly took pictures of Harry while he was lying in the mud, and he is now lying in the hospital."

Harry was dumbfounded, their speculation was really full of evidence, and it was not lost at all compared to the speculation that the heir was Malfoy. But obviously when playing Quidditch, he didn't even notice Crevey.

However, somebody finally said something nice to him, and it was the little girl with blond ponytails called Hannah.

"But Potter always looks so friendly." She said hesitantly, "Also, at that time he let the gods disappear, he saved the magic world, he is not a bad person, right?" She was a little uncertain Defended Harry.

Harry also opened his ears to listen to their explanation.

"That's hard to say." Ernie lowered his voice secretly, and Hufflepuff got tighter. Even Harry had to open his ears to hear what he said.

"No one can guess how he was attacked by the gods, how he survived. You know dào, he was a baby at the time, and he should have been blown to pieces by the gods. I mean, only The most terrifying and strongest black wizard can escape the power of the gods, let alone defeat him."

His voice became even lower, "I guess he is a more terrifying demon king than the gods. Only in this way, the gods can't wait to kill him. The gods don't want anything more powerful and terrifying than him. The devil appears."

Harry Lei said that if the evidence was not about him, he might even believe it. These conclusive evidence were indeed very convincing.

The Hannah who still thought Harry was a good person asked another question, "Why did he attack Muggles? His best friend Hermione is also from a Muggle family, and he doesn't like Slytherin at all."

Harry ignited a glimmer of hope, they couldn't refute it.

But he was wrong, as long as people are willing, they can always find any evidence that fits their ideas. There is no one, nothing in this world, it is clean. There is no one, nothing, no flaws. There is no one, there is nothing, it cannot be discredited.

"He doesn't like Muggles. He hates his family who lives with him. He hates those Muggles." Ernie replied quickly.

Harry was dumbfounded, he was really insightful, what is meant by conclusive evidence, and what is meant by a hundred mouths. What is reasonable reasoning, and what is righteous speech.

He hates the Dursleys very much, but it has nothing to do with other people, and he will not anger others. As long as a normal person has received his treatment , they will hate the Dursley family.

"By the way, maybe I turned into the Dark Lord every day when I fell asleep, and then manipulated the basilisk to attack the students." Harry muttered with a mocking look.

He couldn't listen anymore, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these seemingly loyal, but Hufflepuffs. He couldn't help but think of an angry remark that George once said.

It's really: family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, it's up to you! The truth and lies, polite talk, all nonsense! Horizontal batch: Everyone farts!

He was listless, and rushed out of the library dejectedly, not paying attention to the crazy words that Hufflepuff followed behind him.

He stumbled all the way, buried his head on the road, and said something in his mouth, "The next session is a transformation class. I should go call Ron and Hermione to make sure. Later I can pay attention. Don't turn people into snakes."

He shook his head, trying to keep himself from thinking about the nonsense of the group of Hufflepuffs just now. He took heavy steps up the stairs and turned to the other side of the corridor. The light was dim here, the glass of one window was loosened, a biting cold wind came in, and the torch was extinguished.

He walked halfway and accidentally tripped over something.

He turned his head, squinted, adjusted to the dim light, and carefully watched what had tripped him.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was stripped naked, his whole body exposed to the cold wind naked, and goose bumps all over his body appeared.

Justin Finley fell stiffly on the floor, his whole body cold, like snow and ice outside. A look of horror froze on his stiff face, and he stared at the ceiling dullly. And beside him, a strange and bizarre picture appeared in front of Harry.

(To be continued.)

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