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Volume 4: A Different Scarlet Bullet Chapter 72: The Died Chicken

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    Chapter 72: The Died Chicken Silence, a heavy atmosphere surrounded Harry Potter.  Since childhood, he was just an orphan who suffered a little child who was abused by his aunt's family. He came to such a magical magic world and was respected as "hero" by everyone. Will he really have no pride?  In the first grade, as a mere student who just entered school, he once again thwarted the conspiracy of Lord Voldemort, the great devil in the wizarding world. When he was praised by others, he might also have the idea in his mind that "I might really be born to be a hero."  .  Since he is a hero, those who oppose him are naturally evil villains.  Slytherin, who has always been at odds with him, is recognized by almost the entire school as the birthplace of dark wizards. As a hero, Harry Potter naturally has to fight them to the end.  But now, in front of everyone, he was defeated by the Slytherin students. He was defeated without any suspense. He couldn't even find a step to claim that he was careless.  Although the comfort of two good friends was by his side, Harry still found Draco's ridicule so annoying.  "Malfoy, shut up!" Harry broke away from Hermione and Ron's support, clutched his chest and struggled to stand up. He glared at Draco and shouted loudly.  "Harry, let's get out of here first." Ron already had a bad feeling, and he eagerly grabbed Harry, trying to pull him away.  "No! I won't leave! It's just a failure. Let's do it again." Harry pushed Ron away and walked towards Sephiroth.  "A guy who can't even take one of my blows, am I still going to waste my time with you?" Sephiroth sneered at Harry's request. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the gap between Harry and him, and he wasn't Ha.  He's such a good guy, why should he be his sparring partner?  "What, what¡ª¡ª" Harry looked filled with suppressed anger, but he couldn't control it.  As a loser, if he remained unyielding to the winner, wouldn't it be seen as being unable to accept defeat and being rude and troublesome in the eyes of others? Naturally, Harry would not do this.  "I thought the duel club would teach some powerful spells, but it turned out that they were just the most basic disarming spells. It's really disappointing." Although he didn't have high hopes in the first place, in the face of such a result, Draco still  It's inevitable to be a little disappointed.  He didn¡¯t laugh at Harry anymore, because in essence, he and Harry were the same, both were defeated by Sephiroth.  Laughing at others is, after all, just taking fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps. You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive yourself.  Many students also showed signs of agreement with Draco's words. They learned basic spells such as the Disarming Curse in the first grade, but this spell could not keep them calm during the terror of the attack.  The Duel Club was canceled and it became a farce.  However, although Harry didn't know it, his current situation would have been countless times better than his original fate.  Without [Oolong], Harry would not have been exposed as a "Parseltongue". Maybe this would have allowed him to discover the true identity of the Chamber of Secrets and the monster later than before, but he would have been less suspected of being the heir.  a lot of.  The first attack, Mrs. Norris, even if it was really Harry who did it, everyone would just clap their hands and applaud. After Harry explained, everyone thought it was someone else who did it and they were just joking with Harry.  But the second time, Colin, a first-year Gryffindor student, was attacked, and Harry's suspicion became much greater.  Although he had a motive for committing the crime, no one was willing to believe him due to his past reputation.  If it were revealed at this time that he was a "Parseltongue" and possessed this famous ability of Slytherin, then I am afraid that people who had previously regarded it as a joke would have no choice but to doubt him.  From this point of view, maybe Sephiroth did him a small favor.  Although this is a busy job, it is very likely to get Ginny killed.  Attacks are staged throughout the castle, without a fixed routine, and the shadow of terror hangs over everyone.  Unlike in Destiny, this time no one can be the suspect. Everyone may be the heir. Now people are panicked. No one can believe it except themselves. Everyone is in a hurry.  Clues to the attack seemed to be everywhere, but whenever the professor looked around, he always found nothing.  "Brace, how is the matter that I asked you to inquire about?" In Slytherin's silver-green lounge, Sephiroth was sorting out reports from various students.  Who is the heir??Not in Slytherin, Slytherin students care the most.  If an outsider does bad things in the name of Slytherin, then he cannot be tolerated to continue.  "It's strange. It's just like what you said. A lot of chickens have died these days. They are really dead now. For this matter, I personally squatted in the chicken coop for several days. It's really dirty.  Die, let someone else do this next time." Blaise said, shaking off the chicken feathers on his body. His whole body exuded a strong smell of chicken coop.  "Did you see who did it?" Sephiroth wanted to know if Blaise saw Ginny's hand.  Blaise showed a carefree smile, "If I see it, do you think I can come back safely?" "Smart people should know what to do." Regarding Blaise's complaints, Sephiroth didn't care.  If you don't know how to work around such a small thing, you will die if you die.  "What a cold-blooded answer. Ah, my heart is broken. I hope I can get some compensation." Blaise smiled bitterly. He had long known that the people in power in Slytherin were ruthless guys, but he still smiled playfully.  You have to be kidding, maybe this is his way of protecting himself.  "If you want to make up for it, go to Draco. He will definitely take you to eat some disgusting desserts." Sephiroth dismissed Blaise casually.  "Forget it, Draco's sweet tooth is really boring. He wishes someone could go with him, so I won't be so stupid." Brass suddenly seemed to have swallowed a dog.  With a face as ugly as shit, he recalled the first time he was deceived by Draco and was taken to an unforgettable sweet meal. The disgusting taste still made him feel nauseous when he recalled it.  Regarding Draco's hobbies, Blaise thought of an Eastern song, which seemed to be called - sweet and greasy, you are really sweet and greasy, just like tiramisu.  Ah?  There seems to be a problem with the lyrics, but it shouldn¡¯t be a big problem. That¡¯s probably the meaning anyway.  Blaise thought for a while with his chin in his hands, and decisively put the problem behind him.  "By the way, I discovered something when I came back. There must be chaos outside now. Why don't you go out and have a look?" Blaise suddenly seemed to have thought of something and smiled playfully.  "What happened? Could it be that someone was attacked again?" Sephiroth's heart was not here at all. When he learned that all the roosters in the castle were dead, he knew that Voldemort was finally going to start hunting unscrupulously.  "I guessed it right. This time it's two people. Oh, maybe one of them can't be considered a human. Justin Finch-Fletchley, and a ghost, Nearly Headless Nick. Even ghosts can't escape their murderous hands, maybe we can too.  Be careful." Blaise grinned, as if he was talking about this attack as a joke.  "Sephiroth, there was another attack. Potter was caught on the spot. Maybe we can find a way to send him to Azkaban. Even if it's just for a few days." As soon as Blaise finished speaking, Della  Ke broke in. Apparently he learned the news immediately as he was wandering outside.  "You are still dreaming. This is Hogwarts, Dumbledore's territory. Who can take away Potter here?" Sephiroth was so angry that he rolled his eyes at Draco, trying to hide behind Dumbledore's eyes.  I really thought Dumbledore was too old to touch his successor.  ¡°Besides, now that Harry Potter is gone, who will fight the young Voldemort, Sephiroth?  "Next, Pansy, how about the thing I asked you to confirm?" After sending Draco away, Sephiroth summoned Pansy. As the chief student of the second grade, he has the right to order the students of the same grade.  some things.  "I went to the abandoned girls' restroom at Moaning Myrtle and, as you might guess, those guys were secretly doing something here." There was almost no one in the girls' restroom on the second floor.  Sephiroth asked Pansy to check out the place where he would go. He couldn't say that he was curious about what the girls' bathroom was like. He could only say that he accidentally discovered that the Harry trio always sneaked there and suspected them.  Are you doing something bad?  "How about it, be more detailed." Sephiroth then asked.  "What kind of potion are they brewing? I don't know. The potion seems to be the part that was stolen by the dean. They must have done it. Hey, I added something to it, maybe it will become more interesting.  " Pansy smiled evilly, although?She really didn't know what those potions were, but for something as precise as potions, a slight error in heat and time would cause problems, not to mention what would happen if some other ingredients were added to it. Maybe Potter and the others were drinking it.  There will be some interesting fun happening.  "What did you add?" Sephiroth was also a little curious.  "A few hairs of mine!" Pansy raised her chin and said proudly, like a warrior who had foiled the enemy's conspiracy. ??????????????? Oh, good job, you took out the last step for them.  Sephiroth was speechless and covered her forehead. She thought she had done a good job, but that might not be the case.  If the potion is not ready, something will naturally go wrong. If the potion is ready, Hermione will have to worry about Pansy's hair.  However, if Hermione and the others don't know about this and add some other hair to it, what will it look like? Is it neither male nor female?  If you think about it, it seems quite interesting. As long as that talkative Myrtle doesn't chew her tongue, maybe Pansy should be asked to give her a warning. ? ¡¤ ? ps: Tomorrow is the author¡¯s birthday, so I asked for leave in advance~Spread flowers~~\(¨R¨Œ¨Q)/~
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