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"Harry, you're wrong."

Hermione retorted Harry, and she said angrily, "How can you doubt John, he is our friend, and he is a Muggle himself."

Even Ron thought Harry's idea was crazy, and that was John Wick.

He single-handedly dispelled people's fear of the Slytherin heir, and it was he who saved the Gryffindor students from fighting off the basilisk.

How could Harry suspect John?

Seeing that his companions didn't believe it, Harry expressed his guess: "Think about it, who was the first to discover the basilisk, John."

"What's so strange about this, if it wasn't for John, you would have been regarded as a cat murderer by Filch now." Hermione said with a cat face.

Harry shook his head, and said seriously: "What about the second time, when John came out with the basilisk, Colin happened to be photographing him, and when Colin went to call the professor, no one would know that he and the snake were together. No wonder what happened."

This made Ron feel a little, just a little truth.

"Think about it, why John didn't suffer too much damage from a dangerous creature like the basilisk, and he just slept in the hospital."

Hermione disagreed, "Maybe John is strong enough."

"Yes, he is indeed powerful. He defeated Slytherin alone. Don't you think these times are too coincidental."

Remembering that he had asked Malfoy about it by mistake, Harry had doubts about John.

He said: "John often disappears, and no one knows where he went. Every time the basilisk appears, John's prestige becomes higher, as if..."

"It seems that this purpose is to accumulate prestige for John, right? Harry, you are absolutely wrong, John is a Muggle wizard, and Slytherin will not look for Muggles!"

Hermione added him in a huff, the beard on her face seemed about to jump.

"What if he's not?" Harry said.

Hermione was taken aback, and Ron said in surprise, "You mean John isn't a Muggle wizard?"

With wisdom in his eyes, Harry said, "Maybe John has a Squib at home, so he's not a Muggle wizard but a half-blood, and you see, Malfoy is his friend, and Malfoy hates Muggle wizards the most."

Hermione wrinkled her nose and said, "You're just guessing, Harry, you need to calm down."

Ron nodded in agreement, thinking Harry might be too tired.

Seeing that his friends didn't believe him, Harry felt a little annoyed in addition to being helpless.

A voice in his head kept telling him that John was the heir.

John's vertical pupils at the Dueling Club made Harry even more suspicious.

The seeds of doubt had been planted in his heart, and Harry became a little more wary of John.

...

John sneezed, touched his nose, and said strangely, "Is there no wind?"

Glancing at the two parchments on the table, John tapped on them with his fingers.

"I solemnly swear that I have no good intentions!"

The two parchments were opened to reveal the same map.

The moving footprints and names on it are exactly the same, and John successfully reproduced the Marauder's Map.

Seeing Peter Pettigrew next to Ron above, John said to himself: "The Marauder's Map is not omnipotent, maybe it only needs a powerful enough confusion spell to confuse it."

The Marauder's Map is similar to an upgraded version of Zongsi. Although it is very powerful, it can also be disturbed by spells.

John wasn't sure how many levels of confusion spells could be done, but it must be level 4 and above.

"I don't think anyone in the school can do it except Flitwick who teaches them."

Ordinary professors can't do it either, and the only person who has reached this level of confusion spell is the dean of the Fourth Academy.

Tapping on the Marauder's map again, John turned off the map.

He can now easily apply spells without a staff.

Putting away the two Marauder's Maps, John didn't want to be picked up by someone with a heart.

Of course, if the Weasley twins found themselves taking the map and asking for it, they would be generous.

Christmas is over.

The new semester is coming, and Hermione will not appear in class for a short time because she has become a cat girl.

Without this know-it-all who competes with him, John is a little lonely in class.

That's what the so-called Dugu seeks defeat.

Neville was very happy when he came back to school because his grandma praised him.

The exercise made Neville lose a lot of weight, which made Mrs. Longbottom both gratified and distressed.

Fast forward to June.

Hermione came out of the hospital, and she was finally cured.

Just for some reason, John felt that Harry kept a distance from himself.

"Could it be that the thing that blamed Harry last time has been exposed?"

John thought he had found out that he had blamed Harry for the summer vacation. If so, it would be okay to apologize.

The Felix is ​​almost finished, and John needs Harry's Parseltongue to lead the way.

Now that the entrance is known, everything is ready now except Parseltongue.

The heir of Slytherin never came out, and John wondered if someone forgot to bring the paper to the toilet and took it.

No matter what, John has to go to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, that's a blessing in vain.

Moreover, the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets is not guaranteed to be able to trigger challenge tasks like the Gryffindor Chamber of Secrets, and it will be painful to miss it.

...

Starting a new semester, it seems that all previous fears have disappeared.

Hogwarts is full of laughter, and the Quidditch training ground is indispensable for Wood's growling voice.

Tom ran around, and the school was used to having such a puppy.

Whenever Tom runs out, he waits at the door for students entering the Slytherin common room.

This time was no exception. After Tom came back from looking for Fangya, it squatted obediently at the door.

Daphne and Pansy just came back, and Tom followed behind.

"Pansy, are you okay, you seem to be absent-minded recently."

Daphne found that Pan Xi seemed obsessed with writing a diary, and she could still see Pan Xi writing a diary before going to bed at night.

When Panxi heard this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, like a girl in love, a little shy.

"I fell in love with someone."

"Really?" Daphne was taken aback, and said strangely, "I didn't see any boy you had any relationship with."

"It's strange, don't you too, but you still like woo..."

Panxi's mouth was covered by Daphne, Daphne's ears turned red, and her white and tender cheeks became more blush.

She said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense."

Pan Xi gave her a blank look, curled her lips and said, "It's not a secret anymore."

"That's not okay either!" Daphne told Pansy to shut up.

Tom followed, tilting his head as if they were discussing their master.

Barking twice, Tom climbed the stairs with some difficulty on his short legs.

Seeing this, Daphne picked him up. Tom was a small dog, and it was just right to be held in her arms.

When John came back, he happened to meet Daphne who was rubbing the dog's head angrily in the common room. Tom's appearance of licking the dog made John disdain for a while.

"Thank you for taking care of Tom."

Daphne smiled and said, "I like Tom too, by the way, how are you going to live tomorrow."

She turned her eyes to one side, pretending to mention it unintentionally, and said as if pointing: "Professor Lockhart said that he will give everyone a surprise on Valentine's Day."

"Him? Surprise?"

When John heard this, he immediately understood that Lockhart, a restless guy, was going to mess up again.

Totally oblivious to what Daphne said about Valentine's Day.

His eyelids twitched, and his gut told John that there was absolutely nothing good that Lockhart could do.

Because Lockhart showed impressive strength at the beginning, the dueling club aroused the interest of the students, and it has been maintained for a long time.

There is now a Dueling Club event every Saturday night.

John thought that Lockhart would calm down like this, but he didn't expect him to continue to do things.

"It seems that we can't let him be too idle, otherwise he will always want to do something."

John has decided that Lockhart must not be left idle any longer. Doesn't he like to write books? Let him go write books and stop being a student.

On the second day, when John saw the twelve dwarfs dressed as Cupids, he directly covered his face.

Especially since he received a greeting card for the dwarfs to come to life.

Immediately died on the spot, Malfoy wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh because John was staring at him.