Chapter 553: Hogwarts Learning Panel Chapter 234

"The Basilisk has been dealt with."

Jia Siting could only bite the bullet and say it; whenever this happened, he wanted to transform himself into a crystal vial and stand in the corner.

"Dumbledore?"

Sineipu frowned.

Jia Siting shook his head.

"McGonagall..."

Sineipu said in a hoarse voice.

Jia Siting shook his head.

"Jia Siting Green!!"

Sineipu roared.

Jia Siting knew his six-year detention was about to begin.

After a long time, the door to the underground classroom was opened, making a creaking, eerie sound, and Jia Siting had survived once again.

Sineipu stood at the dungeon door, his memory scorched open once again:

"When did you finally grow a mouth?"

After the anger was suppressed, he noticed those subtle changes.

"Professor, last time, you said, tell you."

The young wizard said silently, as if he always remembered.

Cold wind whistled at the dungeon door, and the portrait of Sir Cadogan, which had been moved here, was making a constant racket.

"Severus, the flame for the stove, did you see it? Seeping out from the furnace pit, drilling into the firebox... doesn't it look like it, Severus? A heart rising from the ashes.

My lady, look, this is the greatest magic; you think you are annoyed by him, yet you can tolerate him, and you keep thinking of him..."

"Sir! Stop talking!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Winter came very early to Hogwarts Castle.

Even though Sir Cadogan was being roasted on a fire, he had plenty to say, as if he had been holding it in for decades:

"You think there is no summer here, Severus; in winter you will know, it always remains in a person's heart, and it is invincible."

Far outside the dungeon.

Harry vaguely heard a huge roar; he shrank his head and suddenly became extremely worried.

What was wrong with Sineipu?

You have to know, Jia Siting was still inside.

The night corridor was silent, and Harry guarded the dungeon door.

No matter what, he thought, at least he had to tell Jia Siting that most of Sineipu's sarcastic remarks were nonsense—he had always known this.

Just then, Harry saw about twenty spiders crawling along unhurriedly; they crawled back through a small crack in the glass.

Long silver threads hung down like ropes, and it looked like they were crawling back through these threads.

Harry inexplicably thought of the Parseltongue he had heard here, and his mood sank.

—He remembered Headmaster Dumbledore's words:

"Harry, you are a Parseltongue,"

Headmaster Dumbledore said calmly,

"Because Voldemort is a Parseltongue. He is the last heir of Salazar Slytherin. If I am not mistaken, on the night he left you that scar, he transferred some of his own power to you. He didn't intend to do so, I can be sure..."

Headmaster Dumbledore was just answering the question he had raised—that is, why he was a Parseltongue—but it made him even more confused and uneasy.

He and Voldemort were very similar.

When Jia Siting passed through the corridor, he found Harry staring blankly at a group of spiders.

"Oh, Jia Siting."

Seeing Jia Siting, he walked over as if waking from a dream,

"I have to say, don't pay attention to Professor Sineipu, his words are all..."

Jia Siting paused slightly, whispering a silent, instantaneous spell; at the dungeon door, a pair of extremely gloomy eyes were staring here.

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