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    Slytherin Code of Conduct Twenty-six: Seize the flash of inspiration

    When the school radio suddenly heard Professor McGonagall sternly asking all students to return to the common room as soon as possible, Professor Snape was reading in his office. Before he could put down the book and get up, he heard Professor McGonagall saying something special.  Make it a point to hold all prefects accountable and go back to their house lounges to do a head count and make sure all students are present.

    At this moment, Professor Snape rushed out of the office without even a second's delay. He had no control over others, but there were two little snakes in his cellar who absolutely had nothing to do with peace. One of them seemed cautious but actually had more ideas than anyone else.  , a person who seems to be obedient is actually bolder than anyone else!

    The professor strode directly to the Slytherin lounge. The authority of the snake king was always there, "So where is Mr. Malfoy?"

    "Just returned to the dormitory, Professor." Zabini stood straight and pointed back.

    "So Potter"

    "I didn't see it. I wonder if he is also in the dormitory, professor!" Zabini reported quickly. Before he could finish the last word, the professor's robe had already disappeared into the corridor.

    As soon as Snape entered the room, he didn't bother to admire his godson's wonderful space expansion achievements. He glanced around and saw that there was no one in the room.

    The potion master's unusually sensitive sense of smell keenly captured a certain familiar scent of incense in the air. In the exact direction, he stretched out his arm and grabbed it with his long hand. He clearly touched the silk-like soft and smooth fabric in the empty air.  With a tug - young Master Malfoy was revealed as he was sneaking towards the door. The professor had a sullen expression and was holding an invisibility cloak.

    "Godfather, Harry is in the Prize Gallery and hasn't come back yet" Draco knew in his heart that there must be another attack, and it was definitely not safe outside. But under the light of Godfather's death, his voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

    "Stay here!" Professor Snape said firmly, turned around and strode out. When he arrived in the lounge and faced many confused and whispering little snakes, the professor just glanced at them and said, "Flea Walker  , take on the responsibility of being a prefect!" Then he went to look for the only disobedient little snake without looking back.

    Another petrochemical incident!

    Madam Pomfrey's heart clenched when she heard the news from the fireplace, but there was nothing she could do except prepare a bed for the poor child.  An attack occurred, but this time it was no longer a cat that was petrified, but a genuine student!  She almost burst into tears as she watched the principal, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Sprout levitate the petrified students to the hospital wing.

    "A nasty attack, Albus!" Professor McGonagall's face turned pale, and Professor Sprout was already wiping tears secretly.

    "The Chamber of Secrets has been confirmed to be open, I'm afraid I have to say this now." Dumbledore looked serious under his crescent-shaped glasses, "The whole school must be on alert, Minerva, and those children who like to go out at night must be warned sternly  "

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    The door to the medical room was suddenly knocked open. Professor Snape strode into the medical room, exuding the aura of death. Another student floated next to him and came in with him. Madam Pomfrey covered her head and screamed.  Mouth, her face looked as pale as the patient she was about to treat, "Double attack incident?"

    "It's Harry!" Dumbledore's voice lost its usual peace when he saw the floating man clearly.

    "Outside the trophy display, dirty water was spilled all over the floor!" Professor Snape's eyes looked particularly hollow at this moment, and his face was particularly dull. He couldn't describe the feeling when he saw Harry lying on the ground silently from a distance.

    "No, it's different." After Dumbledore checked, "Harry was not petrified, just seriously injured. Poppy, come and see, you can cure him!"

    Harry was carefully placed on the hospital bed, and Madam Pomfrey quickly began to get busy. Yes, the principal was right. It seemed that a curse with a powerful impact hit Harry's chest, causing the sternum to break.  , there are also some elements of the coma spell, but there is no doubt that as long as he drinks the right potion and has a good rest, his bones will recover in less than two hours, and he will wake up from the coma early tomorrow morning or the day after tomorrow at the latest.

    Compared to compared to the fourth-year Hufflepuff lying on the bed next to him, Harry's serious injuries were undoubtedly relatively minor - the student who was petrified, Professor McGonagall discovered that he was in his own bed.  At the corner of the corridor not far from the office, a Hufflepuff student collapsed in front of a suit of armor, with a resubmitted Transfiguration homework in his hand.

    ? Two attacks in one day caused an uproar in the school, especially one of them was Harry Potter!

    As for the way in which two people were attacked?Also petrified to that state, I bet even that person can't do it easily"

    Hermione was still talking and was a little hysterical, but Harry seemed to be petrified. He was stunned for a long time and then suddenly jumped up, "I think I know!" He picked up his schoolbag and ran out, annoying Ping.  Mrs. Si roared behind with a feather duster.

    "Draco, I think I know where the Chamber of Secrets is!" Harry rushed into the dormitory, out of breath.

    Draco was really glad that the thing he had on hand had just been completed, otherwise it would have been ruined by Harry again. "Come here!" Draco came out of the laboratory with a small, white and translucent thing in his hand, right?  Li beckons.

    "Draco, I mean"

    "Quiet!" Draco slapped the little black cat with green eyes that was jumping up and down, and then he melted the pendant in his hand into Harry's blood, and then put on a belt made of unicorn mane and tied it.  On Harry's neck.

    "What is it?" Harry touched it.

    "Cat bells!" Draco said angrily, "Don't even think about asking for any more presents for Christmas!"

    Looking down to see clearly, Harry turned around and ran to the bedroom to look in the mirror (dog-legged full-length mirror: Oh, my dear master, your eyes are like the tenderest buds in spring, full of life and vitality, and your hair color is like the deepest sky.  , the stars will be fascinated by you, the accessories you just put on your chest are sparkling white, perfectly setting off your purity)

    It was a very beautiful chest ornament. The slightly lowered unicorn raised one of its front hooves, and half of its body was covered by a bunch of light green crescent-shaped moonwood branches. It looked very peaceful and holy, holding it in its hand.  In his hand, Harry even felt an indescribable warmth and comfort. It was obvious that it was more than just jewelry.

    "What is it?"

    "An amulet, using the Potter family crest pattern, I found it from "Born Noble, Wizarding Genealogy"." It was originally planned to be a Christmas gift for Harry, but unexpectedly, the petrification and attack occurred.  Amulets have always been practical things that can ward off disasters, so Draco gave them in advance regardless of whether it was a holiday or not.

    Harry touched the amulet and had another question, "Why is it a unicorn? I thought it was a golden snitch or something." His father played Quidditch so well!

    Draco rubbed his forehead, feeling pain in his temples.

    "Because the Potter family is passed down almost exclusively from generation to generation and has a simple mind. Like a unicorn, he is a fool who lets others squeeze his blood!" Draco poked Harry's head with a completely vicious look, "I don't want to die.  Just take it with you and don't confuse it with some other scam products!" A while ago, the school went crazy buying and selling amulets on the underground black market.

    "Of course, Malfoy always only gives the best!" Harry turned around and threw himself at Draco, ignoring his harsh words!  Draco would get into trouble like this every time. The more expensive the item, the more aggressive he would be.

    No matter how many curses this amulet can block, just because it looks like the Potter family crest, Harry should collect it carefully!

    After happily placing the amulet close to his body, Harry remembered his great discovery and pulled Draco to sit down. "I know roughly where the Chamber of Secrets is, Draco. Hermione reminded me of it, using the name Mrs. Norris."  ," Harry analyzed it to him seriously, "The first attack is always more accidental than planned. Don't look at me like that. This is what the Muggle TV documentary Crime Investigation said: most crimes always take place where they first occur.  A very important clue. You see, both petrification incidents were in the corridor on the second floor, and Mrs. Norris's time, if the other party just wanted to declare war on us, he couldn't have gone through the castle just for a declaration.  To petrify a cat and then hang it on a torch, Mrs. Norris must have happened to meet him somewhere, so he just" Harry made a gesture in front of his neck.

    Draco pulled out the Marauder's Map and said, "I solemnly swear that I will not do bad things!"

    From the map, they found the place where Mrs. Norris was petrified, and the corridor where the accident occurred was actually empty. There was only a bathroom opposite, the one where Moaning Myrtle often stayed. Draco stared at that bathroom completely.  After being stunned for a long time, he really wanted to hit his head hard, the Muggle student who died fifty years ago!  With such an obvious fact, did he really have a brain swap with a troll in his previous life?

    Draco's voice couldn't help but waver when he stated, "Harry, there is a student ghost in this abandoned bathroom, called Moaning Myrtle, who should be the one who died fifty years ago."

    "Huh?" Harry could now really determine the location of the Chamber of Secrets!

    The two little snakes stared at each other, Harry opened his mouth and moved it several times, but he didn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

    Draco suddenly covered his face, fell on the bed and wailed in disillusionment: "No¡ª¡ª"

    Harry looked at the bathroom on the map with a complicated expression, and murmured, "Salazaras a gentleman, you actually created a secret room in the women's bathroom" (Remember this site's website address: www  .hlnovel.com)Face, fell on the bed and wailed in disillusionment: "No¡ª¡ª"

    Harry looked at the bathroom on the map with a complicated expression and murmured, "Salazaras a gentleman, you actually created a secret room in the women's bathroom" (Remember this site's website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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