Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1547: half-blood prince

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The spell flew out without hitting Malfoy, but rebounded from the wall behind Malfoy ’s ear, smashing the toilet bowl under Moaning Myrtle.

Myrtle screamed loudly, the water flooded, and Harry slipped.

Malfoy twisted his face and shouted: "Drilling ..."

"Shenfeng Wuying!" Harry shouted on the ground, waving wand(s) frantically.

White light hit, Malfoy's's face and chest were like blood springing, as if split by an invisible sword. He stumbled backwards, fell on the ground with a splash, splashed a large splash, and wand(s) fell from his soft right hand.

"No!" Harry was shocked and looked at Malfoy in disbelief, his head blank.

He, what did he do? Horse, Malfoy ...

He was slipping under his feet, climbing up and down, and running towards Malfoy.

I saw that Malfoy's's face had turned bright red, and his pale hands were holding his blood-soaked chest.

"No, no, I don't have ..."

Harry regretted something unprecedented, not knowing what he was talking about, he knelt beside Malfoy.

Malfoy shuddered uncontrollably in the pool of blood, seemed to want to say something, but had no strength at all, life was passing from him, and Moaning Myrtle made a deafening scream, "Kill it! Let's kill in the bathroom! Kill! La! "

"Don't, don't shout ..."

Boom!

The door slammed behind Harry, and he raised his head in horror: Snape rushed in, his face green.

He rudely pushed Harry aside, knelt in front of Malfoy, pulled out wand(s), and moved along the deep openings caused by the Harry spell, with a singing-like spell in his mouth, and the bleeding seemed to be reduced .

Snape wiped off the dirt on Malfoy's face and read the spell again. Now the wound seems to be healing.

Harry was still watching, scared and silly by what he did, hardly realizing that he was also immersed in blood and sewage, and Moaning Myrtle sobbed and wailed on top of them.

After breaking the Finite Incantatem for the third time, Snape lifted Malfoy in half a hug.

"You need to go to the school hospital, there may be some scar, but if you use Dittany in time, maybe even scar can be avoided, let's go ..." Snape turned around at the door when he walked out with Malfoy, cold and angry The tone said, "You, Potter, wait for me here."

Harry didn't think of disobedience at all. He stood up slowly and shivered.

He looked down at the stagnant water, with blood stains floating on it. He did n’t even have the courage to tell Moaning Myrtle to stop the noise.

She is still crying and crying, but it has become more and more tasteful of playful enjoyment.

The sense of loss slowly returned to Harry, and he realized what he had done, the spell he used on Malfoy.

Shenfeng has no shadow spell, it turns out that this is the effect of this spell.

Ivan reminded him a few weeks ago not to use this magic on students easily, Harry never thought about it ...

He never thought that the power of "Shenfeng Wuying" would be so strong, this is dark magic!

Will Malfoy matter? What should he do now?

Without waiting for Harry to think about it, Snape came back. He gloomed into the bathroom and closed the door.

"Go away." He said to Myrtle that she drilled back into the toilet, leaving a tinnitus of silence.

"I didn't mean it." Harry said immediately, his voice echoing in the cold, wet space, "I don't know what that curse is for, Ivan reminded me, but I never thought about it ..."

But Snape ignored it, he carefully looked at Harry with his eyes narrowed.

"I obviously underestimated you, Potter!" He said softly, "Who wants you to get this kind of dark magic? Who taught you that curse? Ivan Mason?"

"No, it's not him, it's what I, I sees."

"Where is it?"

"Yes, it's in a book in the library." Harry temporarily curated, "I can't remember the title of the book."

"Lie." Snape said without hesitation.

Harry has a dry throat. He knows what Snape is about to do, but he can never stop it ...

In an instant, the bathroom shook before him, Snape entered his thoughts, he tried to get rid of all thoughts, but no matter how hard, half-blood prince's "Advanced potion Production" still vaguely came to my eyes ...

Then he saw Snape again, in the middle of this messy, soaking toilet.

He looked at the unfathomable dark eyes, and luckily hoped that Snape did not see the memory, but ...

"Give me your schoolbag." Snape said softly, "And all your textbooks, all, get it here, hurry up!"

The argument was useless. Harry immediately turned and stepped on the water and ran out of the bathroom.

As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he pulled his legs and ran towards Gryffindor Tower. Most of the people were walking in the opposite direction. He was surprised when he saw his blood, but he only ran forward, and did not answer what was cast to him One question at a time.

To be honest, he was astonished, as if a cute pet suddenly became cruel.

Harry does not understand, what did the prince think when he copied such a spell on the book?

He has too many questions. What will happen to Snape?

Will Snape tell Slughorn about this, thinking of this, Harry's's stomach churned.

How did he get his good grades for Potions this academic year? Would he confiscate or tear the book that taught so much knowledge about Harry, that book that has become like a mentor and a friend? Harry can't let this happen, he can't ...

He must take measures and must hide the book.

"good heavens, Harry, where have you been? How wet, is that blood?"

Ron stood on the top of the stairs and looked at Harry in confusion. He had just finished vomiting and came out of the boys' bathroom.

"I need your book, hurry up." Harry said breathlessly, "Your Potions book, give it to me quickly and quickly ..."

"But half-blood prince ..."

"Explain later! Time is too late!"

Ron took "Advanced potion Production" out of the schoolbag and handed it to him. Harry rushed into the common room and grabbed his schoolbag. Despite the surprised eyes of several people who had finished eating, he drilled a portrait hole, along eight Building corridors rushed.

He stopped suddenly in front of the tapestry of Troll dancing, closed his eyes and started pacing back and forth.

"I need a place for me to collect books, I need a place for me to collect books, I need a place for me to collect books ..."

He walked back and forth three times in front of the empty wall. When he opened his eyes, he finally saw the door of Room of Requirement.

Harry dragged it and rushed in, hit the door, and what appeared to him was ...