Sharing secrets is the most direct way to get closer to each other. After listening to Professor Blaine telling his secrets and calming down, Harry was obviously a little embarrassed. He looked at Hermione hesitantly, and got his look. Hermione who asked was obviously a little hesitant.
"Why, do you also have something to share with me?"
Amosta got up and went to the fireplace, picked up the boiling kettle from the shelf and poured himself a cup tea, and by the time he returned to his seat, Hermione and Harry had apparently reached some kind of consensus.
"Professor Brain, do you think hearing voices that others can't hear is a good talent?"
Looking at the hesitant Harry, Amosta knew this Over time, his behavior of building a good relationship with them intentionally or unintentionally was finally about to pay off. He hid his expression in the curling clouds and replied very gently,
"It depends on the situation. Potter, just a simple sentence cannot make me make an accurate judgment."
A suffocating silence suddenly fell, Hermione kept silent, and Harry was silent. An uneasy expression.
Professor Brain is a professor he likes very much, but the purpose of entering Hogwarts is not to teach. It is Professor Brain's job to investigate the secret room incident. If possible, haha Leigh hoped to be able to give the other party some help. Of course, the premise was that he, Dobby and Hagrid would not be involved.
The best case scenario is to let Professor Brain find the secret room or the monster in the secret room, and then the whole thing will end there, and no one will be held accountable.
"This is the situation,"
Harry spoke carefully, choosing his words carefully and trying to convince Professor Blaine that he knew only a little bit. .
“When I first entered your office, you asked me why we came to the third floor after attending Nick’s death anniversary party on Halloween night last year. In fact, it was Because I heard a strange sound, which first appeared in Professor Lockhart's office."
For the next ten minutes, Harry explained the causes and consequences of the strange sound. After listening to all this, Amosta leaned back in his chair expressionlessly and fell into deep thought for a long time.
"What do you think that sound was made by?"
"Are you sure you were the only one who heard that sound, Mr. Potter?"
Amo Star did not rush to express his opinion, but confirmed again.
"That's true, Professor Blaine."
Hermione nodded cautiously, "Harry was staying with me and Ron at the time, but except for Harry, I and Ron didn't find anything wrong."
Amosta nodded clearly. He carefully recalled the journey from the basement to the third floor. Under the eager gaze of the two young wizards, his tone of voice changed. Said very slowly,
"If I'm not mistaken, the one who made that sound should be a snake"
"A snake"
Harry screamed, while Hermione She looked like she had been struck by lightning, and Professor Blaine's simple guess broke through the fog that had been lingering in her heart for a long time.
"Yes, it must be so, Harry"
Hermione stood up from the chair with a swish, her face turned red, her fingertips were all wet from being too excited. Trembling,
"It all makes sense. Only you can hear that voice, of course, Harry, because you're a Parseltongue and no one can do it except you." What does a snake's neighing mean?"
"But"
Harry, who followed Hermione's thoughts, refuted,
" At that time, there were only a lot of ghosts in the basement and corridors except the three of us. If there really is a snake, it can't hide itself in the wall, right, Hermione"
"Not necessarily"
Harry's words made Hermione frown, and she answered hesitantly,
"If the snake is small enough, maybe, it can Let yourself swim in the cracks of the bricks, or it may have a special ability to travel freely through the walls. After all, a normal snake will not have the ability to petrify anyone, Harry"
Hermione's guess does have some possibility, but it is only a possibility.
"As long as anything has existed, no matter how careful you are, it will definitely leave traces."
Amosta stood up with a smile. He finally had something serious to do. He felt very good when he got up. He waved his wand and packed up all the letters scattered on the table on the floor. Then he looked at Harry and Hermione.
"Let's go to the scene again and maybe we can find something." What interesting clues?"
The night was dark, and there were not many little wizards wandering around the castle on Sunday night. Most of them were sitting in the common room doing homework or having a chat with their friends. Games like Wizard Chess and Gobstone.
When they passed the second floor, they saw Filch yelling and threatening the two first-year wizards to wipe the muddy water on the floor, otherwise they would be tied up in chains and hung in the office. Here, the kind-hearted Amosta helped the two little wizards.
"There is no need to be so harsh on the little wizard, Filch"
Facing Filch who looked unconvinced but did not dare to resist a professor's order, Amo Star smiled gently,
"It won't take long for Professor Sprout's mandrake to mature, and your Mrs. Norris will soon be back to health"
The three of them came to a corridor leading to the basement near the foyer. It was pitch black without any light. At the joints between the walls and the floor, there were still a row of stones placed here when Nick held a death anniversary party. Black candle liquid.
"I was standing here"
More than four months later, Harry still vividly remembered what happened that night. He quickly took Harry with him. Min and Professor Blaine came to the halfway point of the corridor, pointed at the wall and said,
"The sound appeared in the wall, then went up along the ceiling, and finally took us to the third floor."
Amosta lit his wand, and his eyes followed Harry's guidance little by little on the surface of the wall. Finally, he nodded and said,
"It seems that we need to "Open the wall and take a look."
"Open the wall" Hermione clicked her tongue with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Of course, Miss Granger, otherwise how are we going to figure out how the snake is swimming inside the wall"
Amosta He said in a relaxed tone, he raised his wand and made a few random gestures in the air. With a few flashes of light, the hard wall was cut open as easily as tofu.
When the things behind the wall were exposed to the air, all the doubts were answered.
It's a pipe
Behind the rock wall, the mold-covered pipes emitted a disgusting stench. If you listened carefully, you could hear the sound of running water inside.
"I always thought the wall was solid," the stunned Harry muttered.
"Now the problem is all clear." Hermione's face turned a little pale, "I can't imagine how thick a snake can be hidden in such a big pipe."
" There are still many problems to be solved, Miss Granger."
Amosta narrowed his eyes. He jumped up to the broken wall and looked at the thick pipe carefully. After a while, he put his wand Put it in the palm of your hand,
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