HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

Harry and Ron turned into Crabbe and Goyle with Polyjuice Potion and got lost on their way to the Slytherin common room.

"Is it so dark here?" Ron frowned, feeling that only such a dark place could breed so many dark Slytherins.

"I think we can't find the way." Harry said desperately, "It's like a maze here."

Until they heard a voice in front of them, who was it?

Forget it, it doesn't matter who it is. As long as he is a Slytherin student, it will be enough for the two of us to successfully enter the common room.

Harry and Ron looked at each other and hurried after him.

It turned out to be Percy, even more desperate.

Why is he here?

"What are you doing down here?" Ron spoke to his brother familiarly, completely forgetting that he was talking to someone else.

Percy felt offended that as a Gryffindor prefect, he was being questioned by a Slytherin student.

"It's none of your business," Percy looked at them and said sternly, "Why are you two wandering around so late? It's not safe to wander in the dark corridors recently. Go back to your dormitory."

We wanted to go back to "our own dormitory", but the problem was that neither of us knew the way.

At this moment, the two of them remembered that they were facing Crabbe and Goyle.

Harry and Ron were in an awkward situation now and didn't know what to do.

Because according to the next development, the two people should go back to their dormitory, but they don't know the way.

It was unrealistic to ask Percy now. After all, this was not his face, and he had no fondness for these two faces.

You can't tell the truth and talk to Malfoy.

What he did was against school rules. If he found out, he would definitely write to his mother again.

He always likes to snitch, which makes him scolded by his mother.

Why haven't they two come back yet?

Slytherin common room.

Malfoy took out his watch from his pocket. What time was it? Crabbe and Goyle were still eating? I have finished reading every book I took from Nott.

He decided to go find the two of them. As the boss, it was still necessary to pay attention to the whereabouts of his subordinates.

Malfoy walked out into the corridor and saw the two of them.

No wonder he didn't come back. It turned out that he was tripped up by the Gryffindor prefect.

"I asked, what are you two doing?" Malfoy drawled his voice and spoke lazily, "Have you been eating and drinking in the Great Hall until now?"

Harry and Ron, who were in the face of Crabbe and Goyle, were extremely happy to finally see the real owner.

Malfoy's gray-blue eyes glanced at Percy indifferently, "What are you doing down here? Weasley?"

What does my brother do have to do with you?

Ron almost blurted out and yelled at Malfoy, but he finally remembered that he had drunk Polyjuice Potion.

"I think you should be more polite to me," Percy said unhappily, "I'm a prefect, what's your attitude?"

Prefect? Is the prefect amazing?

You, a Gryffindor prefect, what do you mean to me?

Draco Malfoy sneered, gave Harry and Ron a look, and turned around to leave.

sorry! We shouldn't be like this. Harry was about to apologize to Percy, then remembered his identity and hurried to follow Malfoy.

"That guy named Weasley has been hanging around our Slytherin every day lately. He must be trying to catch the Slytherin heir. What a dream!" Malfoy finished speaking in a sinister tone, and laughed maliciously, "Purely Blood traitor."

I really wanted to give him a kick, Ron wanted to kick him, why was he talking so irritatingly.

Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. Harry grabbed Ron's plain robe and shook his head, and Ron suppressed his anger.

This was the first time Ron and Harry saw the Slytherin lounge. It was completely different from the Gryffindor lounge.

The most eye-catching thing is the beautifully carved fireplace in front of you. In comparison, your own lounge fireplace looks simple and warm.

Harry and Ron were forced to admire the Slytherin common room as Malfoy left them to get something.

"Here you go! It's a newspaper clipping about Arthur Weasley." Malfoy dropped something like a newspaper and smiled happily.

Suspension investigation, demotion, punishment, high fines, all because of his use of that magical flying car.

This made Harry feel even more guilty.

It was all because he was worried about Dobby that he did such drastic behavior, and now Ron's father suffered so much punishment.

Ron felt even more uncomfortable.

There was a fine of 200 gold galleons. How could my family have so much money? My mother didn't tell herself these things. If it weren't for this newspaper, I wouldn't know anything.

Harry and Ron felt extremely uncomfortable in their internal organs, and Malfoy was still laughing and mocking beside them.

"Isn't it interesting? Who made the Weasley family so close to Muggles?

“One more thing, the Daily Prophet did not report on the petrochemical incident.

"This thing is really surprising," Malfoy thought, "I think Dumbledore suppressed all of this, otherwise he would have been fired for causing such a big teaching accident! I dare say, I Dad will definitely tell him to get lost."

How could he say that about the principal?

Harry gripped the sofa angrily, trying not to punch Malfoy in the face.

"Rumors say that Potter is the heir of Slytherin," Malfoy sneered, with a mocking tone, "Haha."

Say it quickly, go on.

Harry and Ron both held their breath, expecting Malfoy to say something more explosive. For example, I am the true heir of Slytherin.

However, Malfoy's next words disappointed them.

"I really want to know who the heir of Slytherin is," Malfoy leaned on the sofa. "If you let me know who the heir is, I will definitely help."

"You are so smart, you must know a lot of things, such as who is manipulating all this?" Harry complimented Malfoy against his will, hoping that he would reveal more when he was in a good mood.

"Goyle! I told you I didn't know!" Malfoy was obviously a little angry.

Malfoy is not the heir of Slytherin, why should this blind follower ask?

"My dad doesn't want to tell me about the Chamber of Secrets. What can I know?" Malfoy was in a bad mood and his tone was bad. "The last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened fifty years ago, my dad wasn't even born. My dad knows everything. If you don’t want to tell me the truth, how can I find an heir?”

Harry and Ron coaxed Malfoy to continue talking, but they didn't say anything valuable. Instead, because the Polyjuice Potion was about to expire, the two people fled.

"Why are these two people so weird?" Malfoy said to himself, and was startled when he turned around, "When did you get here?"