Harry Potter: Super Magic God

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Chapter 160 Obtaining Information

He immediately said arrogantly, "He can't hide it for long. My dad won't let him succeed. The students are on vacation again, and the news spreads quickly."

"He's going to be kicked out of the school soon, my dad always said that Dumbledore being headmaster is a shame at Hogwarts. He likes Muggles, and a tǐmiàn headmaster wouldn't let a fool like Creevey into the school ."

Harry and Ron rolled their eyes, and they really had a conspiracy. This Death Eater Lucius was really trying to deal with Dumbledore, they wanted to expel Dumbledore from the Academy, and they would do it during this time.

Malfoy pretended to hold a camera and started taking pictures, imitating Colin's timid look, "Potter, I'm your fan, can I take a picture of you? Potter, can I have your autograph? Potter, can I lick your shoes? Please, Potter." He went off the rails.

Malfoy's eyes turned to Ron and Harry, who immediately forced awkward smiles on their faces, but Malfoy seemed satisfied with it, maybe Goyle and Crabbe were always so slow to react.

"Potter the Savior is the Mudblood's friend," Malfoy said casually. "He's also someone who has no sense of wizarding honor, otherwise he should have cut his line with the Mudblood. People say he's the heir of Slytherin. how is this possible."

Harry and Ron held their breaths, děngdài telling Malfoy that he was the heir. However, this did not happen.

"I wish I knew who the heir is," Malfoy said rudely, "so I can help him."

Harry and Ron opened their mouths, looking dumber than usual Crabbe and Goyle. Malfoy is not the heir, so who is the heir?

"But even if I don't know who he is, I can still help him, I know what he's afraid of." Malfoy continued to spread fear,

"He hasn't shot yet. I know he's afraid of Dumbledore, but soon he won't have to. Dumbledore will be kicked out of the academy, and he'll be able to fight soon."

Harry and Ron's mouths grew bigger, like being stuffed into a goose egg, just stuck in their mouths and couldn't keep their mouths closed.

Malfoy was very satisfied with Goyle and Crabbe's surprise, and continued to show off.

"Of course, this still needs to be kept secret,

The last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened, a Mudblood died. This time, two Mudbloods have entered yīyuàn. As soon as Dumbledore is fired, the heir can kill more Mudbloods. I hope the next one to suffer is Granger. "

Hermione under the invisibility cloak could not wait to give Malfoy a curse, but she wanted to get more information, so she could only endure Malfoy's disgusting tone and the look that made people want to step on it.

Ron clenched his fists and suppressed his anger. Harry had to prompt him to calm down quickly, and quickly asked Malfoy, "Who could be a Parseltonian in Slytherin? Who opened the Chamber of Secrets and released the Basilisk last time?"

Malfoy looked at them in surprise, "Even you can guess this, is it so obvious!"

But he turned his head to the side, "It's quite obvious, so how could someone reveal that zìjǐ is a Parseltongue, so that everyone knows that he is the heir. Except for the stupid Potter who doesn't deserve the name, everyone would call Zìjǐ Parselloo. The news is hidden, and only Potter would dare to do anything to be famous."

Ron wanted to punch Malfoy in the nose even more. Malfoy was obviously talking nonsense, Harry was known to be Parseltongue because of his attack, it was he who summoned the snake to attack Harry, and Harry exposed his Parseltongue abilities.

But now that it was in his mouth, it turned out that Harry took the initiative to pretend that Zìjǐ was the heir of Slytherin in order to show off and for the sake of fame. This is really a rhetoric, confounding black and white.

Harry didn't care about Malfoy's resentment and nonsense towards him, and continued to ask, "You must know some other things, know who manipulated this yīqiē."

Malfoy raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Of course, I must know more than you, and it is only natural for you to think so. But there are some things that can't be said without success, this is every Slytherin. should understand."

He glanced at Goyle and Crabbe, turned his face again, and murmured to himself, "Maybe these two idiots are the exception."

Malfoy actually had a brain at the most critical time, which made Harry and Ron a little crazy, and they could not wait to go up and grab his neck and force him to say everything one by one. Say who is plotting to overthrow Dumbledore and who is most likely to be the heir.

Fortunately, Malfoy's brain couldn't resist the instinct to show off after all, and he continued, "The secret room is too early. The last time it was opened was fifty years ago, and my father was not born."

"He knew, but he wasn't going to tell me. He told me to stay out of the picture and let Slytherin's heir draw everyone's attention. He had a lot to do, not only to contact the directors to impeach Dumbledore, but also to guard against magic. inspection of the Ministry.”

"Last week, the damn Ministry of Magic raided our manor," Malfoy said indignantly.

"These lowly wizards dare to offend the old Malfoys. Fortunately they can't find anything, some of Dad's valuable treasures are hidden in the hidden part of our house, and they will pay for it one day. ."

"That!" Ron was about to speak when both Malfoy and Harry looked at him in surprise.

I saw that his hair began to change color, and his nose slowly grew longer. It's time for the relapse decoction, and Ron is changing back to zìjǐ. Harry looked at Ron's terrified gaze at Zìjǐ, knowing that Zìjǐ was also returning to its original state.

They had to get out of here right away, and they jumped up and ran out the door. "I'm going to get medicine for my stomach ache." Ron made a muffled voice. They dashed quickly across the Slytherin common room, out of the stone wall, and galloped down the hallway.

They didn't dare to see if Malfoy was following, they just knew that they couldn't just change back here.

Harry could already feel that Zìjǐ's feet had become smaller, his shoes began to drag on his feet, his body was shrinking, and his clothes were dragging on him, and he had to pick them up.

They dashed up the steps and into the dark hallway, where they heard the dull thumping of the locker where Goyle and Crabbe were being held. They left their shoes at the door of the cupboard and rushed up the marble steps, dragging loose socks, to the bathroom where Weeping Myrtle was.

(To be continued.)