Train to Another World.

Chapter 538 Petrification
Harry got along well with Gryffindor's ghost, Nearly Headless Nick, so Nick took the opportunity to invite Harry to his birthday party.

When the invitations were sent out, Ron and Hermione were both there, so Nick couldn't just invite one person, so he invited all three of them. Ron was about to speak when Harry agreed.

He was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet afterwards. Harry and Hermione were Muggle-born, but he was not. Wouldn't he know what a ghost gathering was like?

It was a rare Halloween party, but it was a big loss to go to the ghost instead of eating chicken legs in the hall. Then Harry accepted the invitation, but was taken away by Hela on Halloween night.

He and Hermione had no choice but to go to the appointment. When they arrived at the scene, they happened to witness the dispute between the Headless Knights and Nick. As a result, they only felt a huge black shadow flash by, and he knew nothing.

Ron, lying on the bed in the hospital wing, trembled and said the above. Hermione, lying on the bed next to him, said almost the same thing.

Madam Pomfrey, the head of the hospital wing, thanked Snape and said, "Thank you Professor Snape for the potion you prepared. Otherwise, I really don't know how to treat them."

"No need to thank me. You should thank Mr. Li who provided me with a large amount of medicinal herbs. If it weren't for him, I really wouldn't be able to find slices of Mandrake at this time of year." Snape emphasized the word "large amount" and seemed a little dissatisfied.

Li Zhuoguang understood immediately. When the herbs were sent to him, they were sent to Spider's Tail Lane, where the houses didn't seem to be very big. Considering the amount of herbs, his house might be filled up with herbs alone. Tsk, stingy guy.

Li Zhuoguang directly took out a storage bag and threw it to Snape. When Snape saw that Pojun had an identical one on his waist, he accepted it without hesitation.

Madam Pomfrey nodded at Li Zhuoguang and said, "Pay attention to the visiting time and don't make too much noise."

With that, Madam Pomfrey hurried away.

The two people lying on the hospital bed were a little confused. It was normal for Li Zhuoguang, Pojun, and Harry to come to visit the patient, but why did Snape come? Because of Snape's presence, both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Snape also saw it, but just sneered: "I just came to see if the potion is working."

After that, he left.

Seeing Snape leave, Ron pulled the quilt over his head and fell asleep. He was still mad at Harry. He had been mad at Harry for so long that Harry didn't bother to care about him anymore and just looked at Hermione.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't..."

Hermione shook her head. "It has nothing to do with you. It's probably because of me. I already know the words on the wall. I've heard the legend of the Chamber of Secrets and the Heir.

Legend has it that before Salazar Slytherin was expelled from school, he built a secret room in the school, and the room contained the monsters he left behind. One day, his heir will return to the school, release the monsters in the secret room to clean up the school, and kill all half-bloods or Muggle wizards.

If it's true, that monster is coming for me."

Harry frowned. "Who will be the heir then? I think Malfoy looks a bit like him."

Li Zhuoguang smiled and shook his head: "It definitely won't be him."

"why?"

"As long as the Malfoy family is a direct descendant of Slytherin, they will definitely make it known to the entire wizarding world, and they will never stop."

A few people thought about it and realized that this was indeed Malfoy's style.

Hermione asked again, "Could it be that they are worried about Slytherin's bad reputation, so they are hiding it?"

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "Where did you hear that Slytherin has a bad reputation? He is one of the four founders. Although many people now equate Slytherin with dark wizards because of certain things. But that is also Slytherin College, not Slytherin himself.

You know why I'm sure if the Malfoys were direct descendants of Slytherin, they would make a big fuss about it? That's because that's what the descendants of Slytherin do." "Descendants of Slytherin? Why haven't I heard of their reputation?"

"They are not in England, so of course you haven't heard of them. Slytherin's direct descendants are named Gaunt, and they are all in Lighthouse now. They founded Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Lighthouse, which is also divided into four colleges modeled after Hogwarts.

The identity of Slytherin's direct descendants is the top priority of their propaganda. Now the whole wizarding world knows that the authentic Slytherin is in the lighthouse.

Although there are descendants of the Gaunt family in England, the last member of the family died ten years ago."

Harry asked again, "Could that be the American Gaunt?"

"They are rich and powerful now, and they run a thriving magic school. They have nothing better to do than to come all the way here to kill people."

Hermione thought of something else: "Could it be Black?"

"No, Black. You have to understand that, except for a few families, most pure-blood families attach great importance to their own bloodlines. If they can be linked to a great wizard, they will definitely publicize it.

Also, don't worry about this matter. If there really is a monster, you guys can't deal with it.

And Harry, the only thing you have to think about now is how to pass the Triwizard Tournament. Although I can help you win the first task, and maybe I can help you with the second task, but you have to rely on yourself for the third one, right?"

Li Zhuoguang's words made Harry's scalp numb. He almost forgot that he would have to face the dragon in a few days. He didn't know whether the deal Li Zhuoguang reached with the dragon would work. If it didn't work, how would he deal with it?

He couldn't even see the shadow of the monster in the secret room, but the fire dragon was real. And he didn't think that the monster in the secret room could be stronger than the fire dragon.

Hearing everyone talking about the Triwizard Tournament, Ron, who was wrapped in a blanket, rolled over and coughed loudly a few times. But then, he was kicked off the bed.

In one's life, only parents and very good friends will spoil oneself, and no one else will spoil oneself. At least Pojun and Luo En are not very good friends, and Pojun, who grew up in the army, hates such cowardly and timid people the most, so of course he will not give him any good results.

Ron flipped up from the ground and looked at Pojun angrily: "You!"

"What do you mean? Your breathing is too loud and it disturbs Hermione's rest." Pojun's long sword was already on his neck.

Ron's voice became much quieter: "I..."

"What do you mean by 'I'? I think you are just asking for a beating. With your appearance, you still dare to be jealous of Harry becoming a warrior?"

"he……"

"What do you mean by him? Even if he wasn't there, I still signed up, so it's not your turn. And with four warriors, even if you use your butt to guess, you know there's something fishy going on. What? Is there a head on your butt? Whose butt has red hair? It's disgusting to see. Use a sheet to cover yourself when you go out, don't show it casually."

Ron's face flushed red, almost catching up with his hair color. He put on his shoes and ran out: "I want to be discharged from the hospital!"

Li Zhuoguang glanced at Pojun and said, "I always feel a little familiar with the way you are scolding him."

Pojun smiled foolishly: "I learned all this from you, but you don't remember it very well now."

Seeing that neither Li Zhuoguang nor Pojun took the fact that the monster in the chamber of secrets hurt people to heart, Hermione made a conclusion in her mind: "Do you know about the monster in the chamber of secrets?"

(End of this chapter)