naruto-story Chapter 125 Offsite Events and Appeasement
Chapter 125 Offsite Events and Appeasement
The blond boy almost laughed out loud at his words, he managed to suppress his temper, but still ground his teeth fiercely, so that his voice would not tremble too obviously: "Why did I come here... I Why can't you come over?! What are you thinking? You clearly know that there is something wrong with that fire dragon, why are you still holding on? I don't believe that with your current level, you really can't hurt a beast!" Looking at the innocent face of the savior expression, Draco couldn't even maintain the calmness he pretended to be until the end, and the last half of the sentence was almost shouted out.Although he felt a little headache when he was shocked by the roar, Harry also knew that this was the most sincere concern from his friends. He smiled very gently with the corners of his lips curled up, and subconsciously raised his hand to pat the young man on the shoulder: "Not really It can't be done, but points will be deducted for hurting the fire dragon, you see, I'm still fine now."
Draco's heart was blocked by this explanation, and he managed to catch his breath, but his eyes suddenly blurred, and in the blink of an eye, Harry had already been grabbed by the collar by a thin witch.
"Very good, you are very good, so it seems that I was wrong, when I came here yesterday, I shouldn't have let you go so simply," just by looking at Mylov's expression, one could tell that she was really pissed off Well, if Draco hadn't been a student from another school, she would be able to take the Savior out to smoke now.But even Draco's presence didn't make her very scruples, and it was Dumbledore who followed closely behind Harry to save him from the siege. "Professor Mylov, we will announce the results soon. According to the rules, Harry, one of the warriors, should not be absent, so maybe you don't mind if I take him there first?" Dumbledore's attitude was elegant and decent , but if you look carefully, you can still feel the monstrous anger hidden under it.Even though he knew that the anger was not aimed at him, Harry still restrained his indifference and lowered his head in a very obedient way, as if he was seriously reflecting on his mistakes... Although he was very serious and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. Wrong.
About that time, just out of Mylov's line of sight, Dumbledore swung his wand and a series of detection spells landed on Harry. The savior turned his head slightly and followed to examine the colorful flashes of light on his body, making sure After everything was normal, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.After all, he is using the body of his youth, and he gets along with young boys of the same age all day long. He usually doesn’t think there is anything wrong, but when something happens, he realizes that he has been infected with it unknowingly. Harry sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart with so much spirit and blood that belonged only to teenagers, and thinking back on his own performance, he felt that it was really a bit risky.
Not surprisingly, all the referees consciously gave him full marks, but among the sights cast from all directions, there were a few that really made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.Draco and Chris were on the same front in the student's seat, and Snape in the teacher's seat looked as if he was going to cramp and skin him, and considering that there was a Voldemort in the dormitory... Harry gave a wry smile, and had to admit that he might not have a good time in the next few days, but that wasn't what he was really worried about.
This time, there was no need for him to find the golden egg at all. The memory from his previous life clearly told him what the next match would be, and this was what he secretly worried about.At any rate, the first match was under the watchful eyes of the public, and the fire dragon used as a prop in the match had been guarded and inspected many times. Even so, it could be tampered with. How should he guard against it in the next match?It was a match that took place directly in the Black Lake. Even if there was no one to do it, the level of danger was no less than that of the Forbidden Forest. What's more...it seemed that this time he really had to go back to discuss with Voldemort.
On the way back to the dormitory with the golden egg in his arms, Harry was thinking deeply, when suddenly a muffled and hoarse voice sounded next to his ear, and he didn't know what he was talking about.Harry suddenly came back to his senses and looked around, but was surprised to find that there was no one around him. When he listened carefully, the voice seemed to be hidden in the wall and gradually faded away.ghost?portrait?Or is it your own hallucination?Harry absently mentioned a few possibilities, quickened his pace and planned to go back to the dormitory to have a good rest, but suddenly he seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, none of the above three, he was sure he had heard that voice, because it It's a sign - a sign that the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets has woken up!
After the initial shock, Harry ran wildly with the golden egg in his arms. He rushed through the corridor like the wind, but in just a few minutes, he stood at the door of the Slytherin common room, and he couldn't even wait for his breath to calm down. , he directly stumbled into his room.Harry only had time to close the door with his backhand. When he took the next step, his feet went limp, and he staggered to the ground, only to fall into a cold embrace in the end. "What are you doing in such a hurry, and what happened?" Voldemort changed hands and placed the savior on the bed, moved his fingers to summon a glass of water and put it beside the bed, and the next moment he returned to the form of an Animagus. After all, this is not Germany. Armstrong, once something goes wrong, it is very difficult for someone to help him get away with it, so he must be extra cautious.
Knowing that the one in the Chamber of Secrets was not Voldemort, Harry didn't feel relieved at all. He drank the clear water in a few gulps, and then shook the matter out neatly. "Are you worried about this?" Voldemort's dark red eyes flickered, but his tone was still very casual, as if he didn't take it to heart at all: "He just went in to have a look, I told Haier to , nothing will happen." "Who is Hai Erbo, and you have summoned other subordinates?" Originally, he was vaguely worried, but in fact, Harry didn't think that the childhood version of Riddle would make a mistake at this time. On the contrary, it was Voldemort's words that made Harry uneasy.Although he believed that Voldemort would not mess around, Hogwarts is a school after all, if there are dark wizards coming here from time to time and using it as a back garden, what would it look like!
"You think I'll let other people into Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?" Voldemort sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "Helbo is the name of that basilisk." If that's the case, then he's no good Picking, heaved a sigh of relief, and Harry changed the subject. "This, it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Twirling the golden egg between his fingers, Harry carefully placed it in front of Voldemort: "I've checked it once, and it seems to be ok on the surface, but I haven't thought about it yet. Whether to open it...especially, whether to open it in the correct way."
"Since you already know the problem, why bother to take risks," Voldemort chuckled, hooked the golden egg with the tip of his tail and slowly dragged it closer to him: "Even fire dragons can be manipulated, there is no reason why it is easier but There's no problem, but it won't work if you don't open it. If you haven't solved the puzzle, how can you explain your familiarity with the next game?" "Don't think about how to explain it, I think the next game is the best. It's dangerous, but I just don't know how far it is appropriate to play in this situation," Harry sighed softly, pointing his fingertips at the temple and rubbing it vigorously, he really had a headache thinking about the troublesome things right in front of him .
"When that day comes, I will wait for you below," Voldemort left the golden egg and found his familiar place to coil around Harry's shoulder. His tone was still casual, but there was no doubt that his proposal was strongly opposed by the savior. be opposed to. "How can I do that? Even if I encounter trouble, I can probably handle it, but if your identity is exposed, then the problem will be really serious." It's not that Harry is overconfident in his own strength, after all, the first Although a match was thrilling, it was not impossible for him to handle it. Even if the people behind the scenes would do something in the Black Lake, they must take into account the eyes of the referees like Dumbledore.Taking a step back, even if that person's technique is clever enough, once there is any drastic change in the Black Lake, the mermaid tribe will definitely be alert, and Dumbledore will know about it soon... just a few short days In a few minutes, Harry's mind had turned back and forth several times. He didn't mean to argue with Voldemort, but he made up his mind that he would not let Voldemort leave the dormitory that day.
At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open by someone. Draco's expression was tense. He raised his chin and refused to glance at Harry. That awkward look made the savior almost Can't help laughing out loud.But of course, even though he endured the stomachache, Harry still suppressed his smile. If Draco sees him laughing heartlessly at this moment, I'm afraid it won't be enough to coax him with a few words up.
Originally, I wanted to have a few words with Draco to ease the atmosphere, but I accidentally caught a glimpse that it was getting late, so I decided to go to Riddle first, because I wanted to talk to him about the Chamber of Secrets and the Basilisk , Second, his own plan also needs his assistance to carry out.Speaking of which, if he didn't come back too late, maybe he still had time to go to the Room of Requirement and bring back the crown?Thinking of this, Harry quickened his pace, thinking that the child was probably still in the library at this time, and it was a little luck that he didn't deliberately take a detour as usual, thinking that passing by by chance would not be like that Coincidentally, who knew that his usual good luck suddenly disappeared without a trace today.
Just as he was passing that office, within a fraction of a second, Severus Snape stepped out of it.
"Good night, Professor Snape." Just looking at his dark face, Harry's heart felt numb, and he bowed his head obediently to say hello, but he didn't intend to stop under his feet, but how could such a little trick be hidden from him? Raitlin's cellar snake king, hearing someone snort from his nose, the savior knew he was in big trouble today.