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    After escaping from Professor McGonagall's office, Fish went directly to the third floor and came to Myrtle's bathroom.

    He first stretched out his head and looked around inside, and after making sure that there were no other people or the ghost of Myrtle inside, he sneaked in through the crack of the door, and quickly closed the door.

    In any case, this kind of place is strictly prohibited by Professor McGonagall, and her office is just downstairs, so Fisher thinks it's better to be more cautious.

    All the way to the sink in the bathroom, Fish imitated Ginny's voice last night, and made a short hissing sound towards the sink.

    For Fish, it was not difficult to remember and reproduce the tone of that hissing sound, and the verification spell at the entrance of the secret room was obviously not good enough to distinguish whether the speaking wizard was really Parseltongue.

    "Meow ha ha ha ha ha!"

    (¡ñ¨R¨Q¡ñ)

    In order to have a more exciting sliding experience, Fish made a run-up for a certain distance before entering the pipeline, and this time he slid down on his stomach.

    However, the speed of gliding became faster, and the end time was also faster, so Fisher didn't enjoy himself after getting out of the pipe, so he turned his head and climbed back from the pipe

    Then I switched to the form of a cat and slid again.

    After becoming a cat, it really is another different experience.

    so¡­¡­

    Fish turned into a clouded leopard and did it again.

    After skating in all three forms, Fish finally had a good time, and then changed back to the cat-man form and walked deep into the tunnel

    "Hiss"

    At this time in the Chamber of Secrets, Voldemort was controlling Ginny to give some detailed instructions to the Basilisk, mainly not to disclose information about the Chamber of Secrets to Fish.

    The ability to communicate with all animals is too troublesome, except for the basilisk, and Filch's wandering cat. He also needs to find time to deal with it.

    Because I didn't know that Fish had this ability before, some of his previous actions were seen by Mrs. Norris. Just in case, I had to find a chance to shut up the cat.

    While thinking about it, Voldemort continued to explain to the basilisk what he could not tell Fish.

    The basilisk lay on the floor bored, casually glanced at "Ginny" who lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her, and agreed.

    Although the basilisk can't figure out what happened between the two descendants of the old master, but it has a relatively simple mind and doesn't think about things that are too complicated. It's right to obey the order. Who made the little one come later?  ?

    In contrast, it now wants to be let out to eat something. It has been sleeping for so long, and when it was woken up a few days ago, it swallowed some small things like mice in the pipe, and it was not full at all  ¡­

    Even if they basilisks can go without food for a long time, there is no problem, but the feeling of being hungry is still not very comfortable.

    It's a pity that the heir in front of him doesn't care about his own diet like the old master.

    The Basilisk continued to lie on the ground bored, listening to Voldemort's chatter.

    "Huh? Ginny, you're here already, meow?"

    At this moment, Fish, who had had enough of playing on the slide, came in.

    "Fish? Why are you here?"

    Voldemort turned pale with fright. He had confirmed to Fish before that the other party really didn't understand Parseltongue, and he couldn't even understand Ginny's Parseltongue, but how did he get in now?

    Could it be that this kid is pretending to be stupid, but he actually understands Parseltongue?

    The dark-minded Voldemort immediately became suspicious of Fish.

    "Meow? I'm here to play with this big snake. I agreed last night, meow."

    Fish looked puzzled, and pointed to the basilisk lying lazily on the ground.

    "Then how did you get in?"

    Voldemort quietly clenched the wand under his robe. If the other party really understood Parseltongue, how much did Fish listen to what he just said?

    In a flash of thought, Voldemort made a decision. Although it was a pity, in order to prevent his secret from being leaked, he could only find an opportunity to sneak attack on Fish, and then let the basilisk swallow him.

    "Meow!" (`w¡Ô`w)

    The beast's intuition was aroused by Voldemort's malice, and Fisch's tail hair exploded automatically.

    He quickly looked around, but found nothing wrong, and finally Fisher's eyes fell on the basilisk beside Ginny.

    "Are you still not convinced meow? ???If you are not convinced, we will fight again!  "

    Fish ran to the side of the basilisk, patted its mouth and challenged fiercely.

    The basilisk glanced at him, didn't bother to respond, and continued to lie on its stomach in a daze.

    Fish stared at the basilisk for a long time, so that Voldemort almost couldn't help but want to shoot, and then turned around to answer his previous question.

    "I'm just imitating your previous voice, Ginny. With a hiss, the door and the pipe are opened, meow."

    (¡ñ¦µw¦µ¡ñ)

    Fish nodded his head triumphantly, and repeated the Parsel's language when Ginny summoned the basilisk last night.

    Then the Slytherin statue on the wall grew its mouth again.

    "Hiss"

    Just when Fish was considering whether to get into the mouth of the statue to see what was inside, Voldemort suddenly uttered a few words of cursing Dumbledore in Parseltongue.

    He didn't know if what Fish just said was the truth, or if he was pretending to be crazy, but he couldn't part with Fish's enviable talent, so he wanted to test it out further.

    "Hiss"

    Fish, who thought Ginny was playing with him, repeated it without hesitation.

    Afterwards, Voldemort scolded Professor McGonagall, Harry Potter, and Fish himself, boastingly praised the Dark Lord, interspersed with some meaningless hisses, which attracted the attention of the basilisk.

    Voldemort ignored the surprised gaze of the basilisk, but stared closely at Fish.

    And Fisher did not disappoint, he easily recounted the Parsel language exactly as it was.

    It was only then that Voldemort believed what Fish had said before, and he was secretly relieved. If he could, he really didn't want to just kill this precious lump like Fish.

    In addition, since Fish can enter and leave the secret room at will, it becomes easier to transfer the diary to him.

    So Voldemort controlled Ginny to go outside the secret room, "Then you can continue playing here, I'll go back first."

    In order to prevent Fisher from running to chat with Ginny, it is better for him to stay away from Fisher as much as possible when he is possessed.

    "Good night meow~"

    (¡ñ¦µw¦µ¡ñ)

    Fish didn't care either. In his impression, Ginny was always shy.

    After sending Ginny away, Fish began to pester the basilisk lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

    "Come and fight meow!"

    "Hiss" (no typing, no interest)

    "Then you admit defeat, meow!"

    "Hiss" (I admit defeat)

    The basilisk gave up defeat very well. Before, it thought that Fish was going to abandon Voldemort and surrender to him, so it kept silent, but if it just admitted defeat, it didn't care.

    The fact is also the same, it really has nothing to do with this little guy.

    Seeing that the basilisk conceded defeat, Fish was satisfied. He immediately changed the subject and chatted with the big snake.

    "You usually live here meow?"

    "Hiss." (Yes.)

    Anyway, being idle was idle, so the basilisk chatted with Fish casually.

    "By the way, I don't know what your name is!" After chatting for a while, Fish suddenly remembered that the two sides hadn't exchanged names yet. He patted his chest and introduced himself seriously: "My name is Fish, Fish.  Meg."

    Then he asked again: "What's your name, Meow?"

    Facing this question from Fisch, the basilisk suddenly fell silent.

    Speaking of it, the old master did give himself a name, but usually no one else called his name except the old master, and he slept for too long, so he couldn't remember it all at once.

    Under Fisher's reminder, the basilisk tried hard to recall the dusty name from its own mind.

    "Hiss hiss." (Ouroboros.)

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