"I want to talk to him..."
"I'm going to tell him what happened to the snake in the grappling department." Said Harry.
Ernie licked his white lips, took a deep breath, and said, "we are all there. We saw what happened. "
"Did you notice? When I finished talking to the snake, it went back Asked Harry.
"What I saw," Ernie said, trembling and stammering, "is that you are speaking snake language, abetting the snake to bite van leen."
"I didn't..." Harry argued.
"But that's the truth!" Ernie said, "we've all seen it, and you should talk to van Lin, not Justin."
"Fanlin, he believes me, and Hermione, Ron..." Harry was a little pale.
"Oh..." Ernie's face became gloomy. "That's really sad. They Anyway, I won't tell you where Justin is
"I didn't instigate it!" Harry's voice trembled with anger. "It didn't even touch him! Why don't you believe me... "
"That's just a little bit," Ernie replied. "I want to tell you that you can trace my family back to the witches and wizards of nine generations ago. My bloodline is as pure as anyone else, so... "
"I don't care what kind of blood you have! "Harry said rudely," why should I attack a Muggle man? "
"I hear you hate the Muggles who live with you." Ernie replied hastily.
"It's impossible to live with the Dursleys without hating them." Harry said, "no, you can try it."
"I just..." Ernie wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by Harry.
Harry's face turned red. He wanted to take out his wand and put some magic spell on the pig like fool in front of him, so that he could wake him up. However, he still retained his last bit of reason. He just grabbed Ernie's collar with one hand.
In this way, the atmosphere of the library became extremely tense. Several huffpafs did not dare to breathe. They had already identified Harry as Slytherin's successor. They were afraid that they would die here.
"Harry What are you doing? " Laura's voice came in from the outside of the library at the right time. She just walked in and saw this.
"Let him go, Harry!" Laura came quickly, one hand powerless holding Harry's arm, she was getting weaker and weaker.
"But..."
"No matter what, you'll let me go. It's not the behavior of a little wizard. Do you really want to make your guess real..." Laura said solemnly, with a look of shock on Harry's pale face.
Harry had seen it on the face of van Lin, and Hermione, but he succeeded in angering Hermione. He didn't want to provoke Laura any more, and
In any case, Harry still let go of Ernie's hand, although a little unwilling, but he can't really do anything to Ernie.
He turned and rushed out of the library. He didn't know where he was going. He was furious. As a result, he bumped his head into something big and hard and sat on the ground.
"Harry..." Laura tried to catch up, but she was too weak.
"I advise you to stay away from Harry Potter. You saw what he did just now..." Ernie said, "but yes, you are a Slytherin. As a pure blood, you don't have to be afraid of anything. On the contrary, you should be his supporter."
"Shut up, Ernie!" Laura said angrily, "maybe your mother didn't teach you how to talk like a person, not a pig..."
Ernie wanted to say something, but Laura didn't give him a chance. She put down a pile of books in her hand and ran after him. Of course, she gave Ernie a sealing mantra before she left.
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Hagrid's face was hidden behind a long, snow covered shawl. It couldn't be anyone else, because his mole fur coat took up most of the space in the passage. His gloved hand was carrying a dead cock.
"Hello, Harry?" He opened his scarf to talk. "Why don't you have class?"
"It's cancelled," Harry said as he got up. He was eager to ask about Hagrid's chamber of secrets, but the thought was suppressed. "What are you doing here?"
Hagrid mentioned the limp rooster.
"The second one killed this semester," he explained, "is neither a fox nor a Weasel, and I want to ask the headmaster's permission to enchant the chicken coop."
He peered at Harry from under his thick, snow covered eyebrows.
"Are you all right! Why do you look so upset? "
Harry had to repeat what Ernie and the others had said about him.
"Nothing," he said, "I have to go, Hagrid. Next class is transfiguration. I have to get my book."
He walked away, and he was afraid that he could not help doubting Hagrid. What Gus said, and what Ernie had just said, was now in Harry's head."Justin has been waiting for the day to come since he accidentally told Potter he was a Muggle."
"Old Gus only knew that it was circulated in Hogwarts 50 years ago that the current game keeper was the opener of the secret room, and then Hogwarts fired this one, but Dumbledore believed him..."
Harry stepped up the stairs and bent into another corridor, which was very dark. The torch had been extinguished by the fierce, cold wind blowing in through the broken glass window. When he was on the way, he suddenly tripped over something lying on the floor.
He got up numbly, and the pain brought a little energy to his nerves.
When he turned to see what had tripped him, he was stunned.
Justin lay on the ground, cold and hard, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes and a look of great shock on his face. The most bizarre scene that Harry has seen lying next to him.
It was Sir Nicholas, no longer white and transparent, but black, smoking, six inches from the floor, motionless. He was as like as two peas, and his face was shocked as if he were Justin.
Harry stood up. His breathing was rapid and thick, and his ears seemed to be buzzing. Harry's blood seems to have become a temperature with the snow outside, blood clotting in the blood vessels, making Harry very cold.
He looked around in the remote corridor and saw a row of spiders crawling on the corpse.
The only thing I heard was the faint voice of the teachers in the classrooms on both sides.
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