HP: Let professors walk towards the light

Snape separated Harry into three groups, putting Harry with Draco, Ron with Finnigan, and Hermione with Millicent.

Rena was assigned to Lavender Brown by Lockhart, and Pansy was assigned to Patil of Gryffindor. This really makes people admire his art of bondage.

"It's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road, Brown. Do you remember the week-long detention I gave you last time?" Pansy held Rena's arm and looked at Lavender and Parvati across from them. "Patil, have you confessed your love to Longbottom? Oh, you really should learn from your sister and study hard. It's a pity that such a pretty face is paired with Longbottom."

"Shut your dog mouth, you bitch. Take a good look at yourself in the mirror. You are like a poodle. If I were you, I would not lick Malfoy's ass with my ugly face every day." Lavender pulled Parvati behind her and pointed at Pansy and cursed.

"What!" Pansy took out her wand and pointed it at Lavender. "You disgust me. I can't believe you eat with that mouth. You're dead."

"Who's afraid of you?" Lavender also took out her wand and made an attacking gesture, "Come on, you shit!"

So, the scene turned into a fight between Pansy and Lavender. Seeing the anger in the two that was about to materialize and burn throughout the entire field, Reina and Parvati exchanged glances and quietly moved away from the battlefield.

On the other side, Draco held his stomach and panted with laughter, Harry's feet danced uncontrollably, and Lockhart desperately shouted "Stop! Stop!"

Neville and Justin Finch-Fletchley of Hufflepuff lay on the ground gasping for breath, with a mysterious green smoke hovering over them; Ron knelt on the ground, shaking the pale Seamus, and apologizing frantically for the trouble caused by his broken wand; Hermione and Millicent both threw away their wands, Millicent grabbed Hermione's hair, and Hermione screamed in pain while grabbing Millicent's face...

Snape had to use a "Stop Cursing" to rescue Draco and Harry. Harry hurried over to grab Hermione. To describe the scene as chaotic would be an understatement.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh, Merlin's green robe--" Lockhart kept shuttling among the crowd, "Stand up, Ernie, you can do it... Oh, poor Miss Fawcett... I know you are in pain, you will be fine in a while, Boot..."

"I think I'd better teach you how to stop unfriendly spells first." He was now in the middle of the hall, shouting, "Stop it, kids!"

Lockhart looked at Snape, who was also looking at him in the center of the crowd with joy. Lockhart looked around and then said, "Well, how about letting our voluntary partners, Justin and Neville, perform?"

"I've never heard a worse idea, Professor Lockhart." Snape laughed sarcastically.

"Neville can cause destruction with the simplest of spells. We must send Justin's remains to the hospital for emergency treatment."

Neville's face flushed, and then Snape said, "How are Potter and Malfoy?"

"Good idea!" Lockhart clapped his hands, motioned the crowd to move back, and called Harry and Draco to the stage.

Draco walked onto the stage, leaned close to Harry, and whispered, "Are you scared, Potter?"

"Just you?" Harry forced out a sentence from the corner of his mouth.

"Now, raise your wands. On the count of three, begin."

The two men assumed dueling stances.

"Three...two...one, go!"

Draco raised his wand and shouted first: "Oolong out of the hole!"

The tip of his wand exploded, and a black snake shot out of it, landing heavily on the ground. It raised its head and was about to attack, and the people around it quickly retreated.

"Don't move, Potter." Snape stepped forward, "I'll help you deal with it--"

"Let me do it, Professor Snape!" Lockhart shouted.

"Valette--Ashedri!"

Although he could not make out the spell, Lockhart's wand made a sound and the black snake suddenly grew ten feet tall before slamming back to the ground with a loud bang.

You couldn't say his spell was useless. At least it gave the snake a taste of flying and succeeded in angering it. Now, it hissed violently, entangled Justin Finch-Fletchley in the crowd and slid towards him, raising its body high and baring its fangs, as if ready to attack.

However, what was even more incredible was that Harry Potter didn't know why, but he mechanically walked closer to the snake and talked to it!

"(Snake Language)"

Still hissing, the snake turned and looked at Harry.

"(Serpentes)" Harry stared at it.

Unexpectedly, the snake stopped moving and the scene fell into complete silence.

Snape cast a spell and the black snake turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

"What were you doing just now?" Justin asked Harry with an angry and scared look on his face.

At this moment, Harry realized that the people around him didn't seem to look well. Everyone looked at him with strange eyes, including the two professors. What was going on?

Ron ran up and pulled him away, leaving the hall.

"what is that?"

"Parseltongue! That's the language of snakes, and Harry Potter is a Parseltongue!"

Ever since Mrs. Norris was petrified on Halloween, almost all the students in the school have been cramming the history of Hogwarts. Naturally, everyone knows that Salazar Slytherin was a famous Parseltongue speaker, which is why the symbol of Slytherin House is a python.

Suddenly, the crowd began to discuss heatedly.

"Harry Potter can talk to snakes!"

"He is indeed the heir of Slytherin."

"It was he who opened the secret room and killed Mrs. Norris."

"Harry Potter attempted to instigate the snake to kill Justin!"

Draco was pulled off the stage by Professor Snape.

"I think that's all for today. Now, Slytherin, follow me back to the common room." Snape led the Slytherin students out of the hall and headed towards the basement.

"Oh, yes, kids, it's getting late. You should go back to your respective colleges. Today's duel club ends here." Lockhart also announced the dissolution and then left on his own.

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In the Slytherin common room.

Snape stood on the stairs, looking down at the little snakes.

"I hope that the students of my college will not listen to any stupid words, and use your brains to think about something meaningful instead of following those single-celled organisms from other colleges and spreading those meaningless rumors everywhere."

Then he left the lounge.

……

After a moment of silence, the students dispersed one after another.

"So Potter really is the Heir of Slytherin?"

"Come on, he's a Gryffindor."

"But why would he..."

"Didn't you hear what the Dean just said?" Draco stood in front of the two students who were discussing in a low voice.

"I feel so sorry for your hearing and intelligence." He said coldly, "If it happens again, I think you won't have to stay in Slytherin anymore."

The two students lowered their heads, and the one who said the wrong thing in particular had begun to tremble with fear.

Draco passed the two of them and went straight back to the dormitory.