"But isn't he failed? Unable to sway the others, he decided to leave the school. Now, according to legend, Slytherin had built a hidden chamber in this castle, known as the Chamber of Secrets." Belle continuely said
"Well, shortly before departing, he sealed it, until that time when his own true heir returned to the school. The Heir alone would be able to open the Chamber, and unleash the horror within, and by so doing, purge the school of all those who, in Slytherin's view, were unworthy to study magic." Mcgonagall said
"Muggle-borns." Professor McGonagall points her wand at hermione in an affirmative gesture
"Well, naturally the school has been searched many times. No such Chamber has been found." belle raise her hand again
"But professor how can ministry found it if they're not parselmouth? Isn't it the chamber supposed to be open by heir which only person who can use parseltongue? Ministry might failed don't you think?" Belle asked again they're staring at her
"Ms. Avery I'm so sure that there's no such thing as chamber of secrets for ministry's view."
"Professor what exactly does legend tell us lies within the Chamber?" Hermione asked
"Well, the Chamber is said to be home to something that only the Heir of Slytherin can control. It is said to be the home of a monster." Hermione feels a sense of dread at these words; a horrified Ron turns around to look at Draco, who grins smugly at him
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As Ron, Harry, and Hermione walk down the corridor
"Do you think it's true? Do you really think there is a Chamber of Secrets?"
"Yes. Couldn't you tell? McGonagall's worried. All the teachers are. and note that Belle has hinting us something about it, she knows a lot about it."
Draco, Belle, Crabbe, and Goyle walk down the corridor behind them
"But if there really is a Chamber of Secrets, and it really has been opened, then that means..."
"The Heir of Slytherin has returned to Hogwarts. The question is, who is it?"
"Let's think..." glances at their adversaries as they pass
"ho do we know who thinks all Muggle-borns are scum?"
"If you're talking about Malfoy..."
"Of course! You heard him: "You'll be next, mudbloods.""
"I heard him. But Malfoy, the Heir of Slytherin?"
"Well, maybe Ron's right, Hermione. I mean, look at his family, the whole lot of them have been in Slytherin for centuries."
"Crabbe and Goyle must know. Maybe we could trick them into telling."
"Even they aren't that thick. But there might be another way. Mind you, it would be difficult, not to mention, we'd be breaking fifty school rules, and it'll be dangerous, very dangerous." Hermione said
"Belle is easy to talk maybe we can talk to her?" Harry wants to talk to belle asking about the heir
"No harry! You saw what she can do, she can despise everyone for Draco's sake. Are you out of your mind trusting belle?" Hermione said
"Then how can we get through with asking belle?"
"Polyjuice Potion, belle brew a perfect one for our project. But we can't go there for now it's not safe, let's wait for a few more weeks since holiday is approaching." Hermione said
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"Merlin's beard I can't believe them! They're accusing me as Heir of Slytherin I wish I am but Gaunt are gone mad I am not them, they lost their mind after marrying their own blood, disgusting." Draco said
"Hahaha they're really gone mad, you shouldn't say you'll be next mudblood."
"Are you a blood traitor?"
"No, but that remarks gave you away from them they thought you are a heir. After all we bully them remember? For sure harry is gonna be the leech to me again trying to suck an information. As if." Belle sat on the couch next to Draco, she lean forward to him and their lips interlock.
"You taste like cherry." Draco snickered
"Because I ate cherry cake without you hahaha poppy delivered some earlier."
"Wow you didn't even left some for me?"
"Sorry." She hugged him while laughing.
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