Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

"Of course, I improved this using alchemy." Yin Li said, "And the last item, do you have a name?"

he asked the basilisk.

"No, Salazar didn't give me a name." It felt a little depressed when it said this.

"Then how about letting Harry give you a name? Do you want it?" Yin Li asked in a coaxing manner.

"Is it okay?" The basilisk turned its head and looked at Harry's position.

Harry didn't understand what Yin Li was going to do, but he followed Yin Li's steps and said, "Of course, how about calling you Balchak?"

"Balchak, I have a name." Balchak said happily.

For a split second, Harry felt a strange connection between himself and the basilisk.

This must be related to Yin Li.

Yin Li asked, "Which road did Slytherin take to find you?"

He didn't think the Slytherin would come from the girls' bathroom to see Balchak.

"Over there." Balchak pointed with his tail at the statue tunnel he had come out of. "I'll take you there."

The tunnel was pitch black and probably extremely dirty.

Yin Li was a little hesitant.

But Harry had already grabbed his hand, "Let's go."

The two walked towards the tunnel, Harry letting the ball of light illuminate the way ahead.

After walking for a long time, I finally walked out of the pipe and came to a square hall with a door at the end of the hall.

"Here." Balchak swam towards it. "Salazar came out from here."

Harry and Yin Li stopped in front of the door. There was also a small silver snake engraved on the door handle.

Harry habitually said to it, "Open the door."

There was no response.

"I'm speaking Snake language, right?" Harry asked Yin Li in confusion.

Yin Li nodded, "It's snake language. Maybe this door can be opened directly."

After saying that, he pressed the door handle.

Behind the door was a study room with a green upholstered sofa that looked as good as new, and a green Slytherin tapestry hanging in the room.

In the corner of the room was a desk with ink, a quill, and an unfinished letter spread out on it.

It seemed as if the owner of the room had just left for a while.

There were only these things in the room, which could be described as simple or even crude.

“Are you my descendants?”

The sudden sound startled the two of them.

"Salazar!" Balchak happily walked towards the voice.

Only then did Yin Li discover that there was a portrait hanging on the wall on the other side of the door.

"We are not your descendants." Harry looked at the portrait.

Salazar in the portrait was still very young. He had long black hair tied with a silver headband, and his green eyes were looking at Yin Li and Harry.

"You are not my descendant, yet you signed a contract with the basilisk?" His clear green eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"That was something Balchak agreed to himself." Yin Li said.

Saracha looked towards the basilisk. "Balchak? Is that your new name? Do you want to go with them?"

"Salazar, can I go out?" Balchak, wearing the funny frog eye mask, stood up and said with a little expectation.

"Of course you can if you want."

Salazar Slytherin is not as extreme as imagined.

"How's Hogwarts going now?" he asked.

Yin Li and Harry exchanged a glance, and Yin Li replied, "It's very bad. After the defeat of your descendant, the Dark Lord, Slytherin's situation has not been good. As a result, other houses have become prejudiced against Slytherin. Slytherin is in constant conflict with other houses."

Salazar remained calm upon hearing this, "What did the Dark Lord do?"

"Making Horcruxes to pursue immortality, killing Muggles and Muggle-born wizards, and releasing Balchak to harm people."

When Yin Li finished speaking, Balchak twisted his body uneasily.

Salazar didn't comment. After a moment, he said, "Go to the door on the left and you can get out."

After saying this, a book appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he lowered his head to read.

Harry and Yin Li looked at each other, and then Harry opened the door.

He stuck his head out and looked around warily. The environment outside was an underground classroom, which was very close to Snape's office.

There is no one around.

Harry said, "Let's go."

Yin Li nodded, "Balchak, please become smaller."

Only after Balchak became as big as a bracelet did Yin Li put it in his pocket.

"Salazar, I will come back to see you," said Balchak.

"Goodbye, Mr. Slytherin." Yin Li said goodbye to him and walked out.

After the two men and the snake left, Salazar put down the book in his hand and looked thoughtful.

Harry and Yin Li quickly slipped out. After coming out of the door, the door disappeared and was replaced by a huge forest landscape painting. The frame was silver, and if you looked closely, you could see that there seemed to be small silver snakes carved on it.

Harry noted the location of the painting and then pulled Yin Li out of the underground classroom.

Unfortunately, he ran into Malfoy and his two followers on the road.

"Potter, what are you sneaking around here for?"

"It's none of your business." Harry said coldly, not wanting to argue with him any further.

He pulled Yin Li and wanted to leave.

Malfoy, however, stretched out his wand and pointed it at Yin Li, "Tear apart!"

Before Yin Li could make any move, Balchak crawled out of his arms and swallowed the curse.

"There's a snake on you?" Malfoy said in surprise.

Harry cast a spell at Malfoy, and Malfoy fell hard and hit the wall.

His two followers were horrified and went to help him up.

Malfoy yelled, "Hold still, it hurts. Damn you Potter!"

"Apologize, apologize to him."

"What are you talking about?" Malfoy said in disbelief. Now he was knocked away by Harry, and he had to apologize to Yin Li.

"Malfoy, you started it first, I apologize!"

Harry looked down at Malfoy, pointing his wand at him.

Malfoy was frightened by his fierce look, "I'm...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have attacked you."

Then he realized what he had said and roared in frustration, "Are you satisfied now?"

Yin Li pulled Harry's sleeve and said, "Okay, let's go."

Chapter 97 Harry Potter 18

The potion Snape submitted was quickly reviewed, and the Ministry of Magic sent letters to the two to attend the awards ceremony this Saturday.

To be honest, Yin Li has no interest in these things.

What's more, many of the recipients of the Order of Merlin are fakes.

He does not need the Order of Merlin to prove its worth, but the Order of Merlin needs the Essence of Oracle to prove its worth.

Yin Li quickly glanced over the unimportant information, read the time and place of the award ceremony, and then put the letter away.

Professor Snape was also sitting in the teacher's seat reading the letter, a rare smile on his face.

Yin Li said to Harry, "I have to go out for something on Saturday, so I won't be able to watch your game."

This Saturday is the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin Quidditch match.

Yin Li specifically reminded him, "Be careful when you compete."

"I know. What are you doing on Saturday?" Harry asked.

"He applied for an award for the potion he created with Professor Snape last time, and he's going to attend the awards ceremony on Saturday."

"Congratulations. Now forget about my Quidditch match and focus on the awards ceremony."

Ron and Hermione walked behind, complaining to the two of them.

"Do you think these two people are weird?" Ron said.

"Isn't that what they always do?" Hermione replied.

"It seems so." Ron thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong.

Caroline brought him along to the awards ceremony on Saturday, bringing along an exquisite black gown.

Professor Snape also dressed up for a rare occasion. His hair was finally not greasy anymore. He wore a black robe with buttons all the way to his neck, looking very abstinent.

"Professor, you must be in a good mood today." Yin Li stepped forward and greeted him.

Snape glanced at Yin Li and said, "Not bad."

He finally stopped being so sharp-tongued today.

"I've long heard of you, Professor Snape. I'm Upala's grandmother, Caroline Grosvenor." Caroline extended her hand gracefully.

Snape extended his hand and shook hers. "I must say I have heard a great deal about you, Ms. Grosvenor."