As he walked, Bai Lang felt a malicious and cold murderous aura behind him. He did not stop, as if everything was normal. But suddenly, he flashed and stepped directly on the wall on the right.
Then he jumped to the left wall and directly hooked his head and feet onto the protrusion at the top of the corridor.
He was very careful not to use his eyes to see, because Bailang knew the existence of the basilisk. If he saw the basilisk's eyes... it would be troublesome, so Bailang used his ears to listen. He heard the scales
The sound of friction and a strange hissing sound were also heard, but they sounded separated by "Wall? Is this thing in the wall?"
Soon these sounds disappeared. Bailang turned over and landed on the ground, opening his eyes. The corridor was quiet, but footsteps could be heard from below. Bailang didn't wait for the owner of the footsteps to appear, and turned around as if a black storm was rolling up.
Disappeared into the corridor.
The next day he heard that Mrs. Lolis had been petrified, and there was still a line of words left on the wall: "The mysterious secret room has been opened. Descendants of the enemy, be careful." Bai Lang crossed a large stick thoughtfully.
A piece of bacon was stuffed into his mouth. There was a big fuss. Filch insisted that Harry petrified his cat, and Professor Snape tried to kick Harry out of the Gryffindor Quidditch team but failed.
And other people - other little wizards were also divided into multiple factions, all whispering behind Harry's back.
Bailang was eating bacon, and someone sat down next to him, "Hey, Mr. Lang. What do you think?" This is extremely rare. A Slytherin student actually dares to sit on the Gryffindor bench.
Here at the table, Zabini is holding a glass of pumpkin juice and looking at Bailang a little cautiously.
"Oh, leave him alone. No matter what is written in those words, it is none of our business. That fool Malfoy can't understand Potter is his own business. We just need to spend a leisurely study life in this school.
That's enough. Mr. Zabini, if I were you, I wouldn't involve any party."
Zabini nodded clearly, picked up a sandwich and returned to Slydlin's table. Immediately, several young wizards surrounded him and talked quietly. Bailang just glanced at it and didn't pay attention.
, seems to be because of him, Zabini is also surrounded by several little wizards from Slydlin...
"Yeah, leave him alone... I'm afraid Harry may not know that he is actually a Parselmouth." Bai Lang couldn't remember a little bit, but it doesn't matter anyway, and he doesn't actually understand Parseltongue.
What's the benefit? I can't explain it clearly now. Harry Potter's personality seems to Bai Lang to be just an ordinary child. The pressure of being a savior is too much.
Not long after, in the History of Magic class, Hermione actually raised the issue of the so-called Chamber of Secrets. Although Professor Binns was a little helpless, he still brought up the legend of the so-called Slytherin Chamber of Secrets. Bailang found it very interesting.
Putting his hands together on his chin to make a commanding gesture, his classmates were aroused by this gossip and asked questions one by one - until Professor Binns couldn't bear it anymore and changed the topic to the class.
"I think he knows it, and so does Dumbledore... The so-called Slytherin Chamber of Secrets should exist, but I don't know how to open it. As for the so-called monsters in the secret room, I think
They also have some guesses in their minds." Bai Lang thought. Personally, he was actually quite interested in the basilisk. He really wanted to see this monster that was dozens of meters long and could die with its eyes open.
After class, Bailang followed the trio towards the "crime scene" intentionally or unintentionally. The trio later also saw Bailang. "Hey Ron, you think so too?" Hermione said, while Ron and Harry both
Looking at Bailang with expectant eyes - although they don't quite understand, they should subconsciously think that Bailang is a school bully. Harry should be more familiar with this kind of person, because his cousin Dali is this type.
.
But Bailang was far more polite and reasonable than Dali, so Harry hadn't thought about that aspect yet. "Oh, it definitely wasn't Harry. I don't think he has the ability to petrify Mrs. Norris."
." Bai Lang nodded and began to look at this place carefully.
"I passed by here earlier than you that night. Mrs. Norris was still normal at that time." Bailang glanced at Hermione and Ron, "I don't have the ability to petrify a cat. You know my magic."
Curse level..." At this time, Harry saw spiders, Ron was afraid of spiders and they exchanged a few words, while Hermione directly opened the door of the women's bathroom. "Come in and take a look." She said.
.
"Oh, I've wanted to say it for a long time. They should at least repair this place. Although it's not too dank, look at this dilapidated water tank..." Bai Lang frowned and crossed over.
There were water stains on the ground. Hermione had already opened the door, "Hello, Myrtle."
"Oh, it turns out there is a ghost here. Hello, Miss Myrtle." Bailang said politely, and the wand in his hand tapped the ground unconsciously. Harry and Ron,
Hermione asked Myrtle about it, but Bailang thought it was meaningless, so he opened the bathroom door first and left - he was lucky, Percy Weasley didn't see him above his head.
Harry and the others must have fallen into a well of self-defense, and they didn't even come to play with the cat at night. Bai Lang still didn't do well in the Transfiguration class, but Professor McGonagall said to him after class for the first time,
"At seven-thirty this evening, Principal Dumbledore wants to see you, Mr. Lang. The password is: Cockroach Pile." Her face was not very serious and looked very plain.
"Well, I was called by the principal for the first time in the second grade. I think I'm important enough." Bailang thought casually, and after dinner, he went to the principal's office - in front of the ugly stone-carved monster at the door.
, "I wonder what Old Bee wants to do with me? If I finish things early, I can go see Dior. As for fighting to eat, forget about it..."
"Pile of cockroaches." Bai Lang said the password in front of the stone statue. The stone statue moved away, and a spiral staircase appeared. Bai Lang walked up the stairs. The principal's office was filled with portraits of previous principals, and their eyes followed
As Bailang moved, Principal Black was probably looking at Bailang with serious eyes, and seemed dissatisfied with this man's somewhat lazy attitude.
All the principals noticed the wand in Bai Lang's hand, and their voices were very soft, whispering. Dumbledore sat behind his desk, with all kinds of strange things on the desk, "Oh, Mr. Lang
"Mr. Bailang." Dumbledore said the second half of his sentence in quite pure Chinese, but he seemed to be accustomed to speaking English, "How about, do you want to have some of this? Do you like honey tea?"