Chapter 45 Me!

"Can you really let me open the Chamber of Secrets?" Malfoy's eyes were shining.

His heart was as excited as fireworks exploding - the heir of Slytherin! This is simply an incomparable honor!

In the UK, all - or almost all pure-blood wizards, admire Slytherin very much. This great wizard who eventually parted ways with the other three giants is the real idol in their hearts!

If I can inherit Slytherin's secrets, can't I become the second great wizard?

At that time - just like my father said, Hogwarts must be purified! Those dirty mudbloods should be eliminated! Colin Creevey and Justin are just the beginning!

Me!

Draco Malfoy!

The one who will inherit Slytherin's legacy!

Wait,

Malfoy's inner flame suddenly stagnated, and he suddenly thought, since he just got the diary now, who was the last person to have the diary? He was not referring to the heir fifty years ago, but the person who petrified the two mudbloods not long ago.

He immediately asked Cyrus.

Cyrus didn't want to tell Malfoy about Ginny, so he just replied: "Just a pathetic coward, just because the professors became alert, he immediately became afraid. Otherwise, your father wouldn't let you cooperate with me."

Hearing this, Malfoy immediately felt that it made sense: "You mean, my father thinks I'm more reliable?" He wrote excitedly, "Of course, I'm Malfoy!"

Dealing with this kind of self-important fool is easier than Ginny. Cyrus just hinted a little, and Malfoy couldn't find the north.

"Okay - let's start right away!" Malfoy naturally didn't want to be a coward and a coward, and he couldn't wait to see Hermione Granger become the next victim.

"No."

Cyrus rejected him without hesitation.

"Now is not a good time. I know you are not a coward, Draco. But if you are discovered, it will be bad. We need to let them relax their vigilance first. However, I can take you to the secret room first."

Draco was still disappointed in the last second, but when he saw that he could go to the secret room, he immediately became excited. He wanted to appear in the center of the secret room in the next second to see the terrifying monster.

"How to go?"

"I need to use your body." Cyrus showed his dagger.

"What? Do you think I will let you possess me?" Malfoy screamed immediately. He knew the horror of black magic items better than anyone else. If he let such a thing possess him, who knows what will happen?

"You dare not?"

"Do you think I will hurt you?"

"Do you think your father will send something that may threaten your safety to you?"

Cyrus directly asked three questions in a row, shattering all the doubts in Draco's heart.

"Okay, what should I do?"

"You don't have to do anything, you just need to put your face close to the diary--"

Draco immediately moved his face slowly towards the diary, and a silver mist began to appear in his sight, like a mist-like thread spewed out by some insect.

The thread climbed on his face, and before he could react, it took him into a dark abyss.

When he raised his head again, the consciousness of this body belonged to Cyrus.

"Finally..."

Cyrus first greedily absorbed a little bit of Draco's insignificant life, and then planned to take Draco to the secret room as agreed.

Although he had gained Draco's trust, the degree of trust was still much worse than Ginny's. Ginny's trust in him was so deep that she would find excuses for herself if there was a problem.

But the trust between Cyrus and Draco was easily broken.

In this case, even if he was possessed, it would not last very long. He still needed to further gain Draco's trust.

But before that, he still needed to get something-the Marauder's Map.

After getting the Marauder's Map from Fred and George, Cyrus hid it. At that time, he thought that the fewer people knew about the Marauder's Map, the more useful it would be, so he didn't tell Ginny about the Marauder's Map. Unexpectedly, it worked now.

After getting the Marauder's Map, Cyrus folded it and hid it in Draco's sleeve. Then he turned and walked towards the bathroom on the third floor.

The washbasin in the bathroom was opened under his command, and there was endless darkness in the secret passage.

——

Draco Malfoy felt that he slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, and finally a little light shone in. Although it was weak, he could see things anyway.

Then, the feeling of the body slowly came back.

He felt like he was lying in sticky mud, which made him feel very uncomfortable. But soon the fear of being in a completely unfamiliar place made him forget this little discomfort.

There was a very high dome above his head, and it could be seen that this was a very huge space.

There were lifelike stone statues of snakes carved on both sides, and each of them raised a terrifying head from the black water.

——Chamber of Secrets!

This answer immediately popped into Draco's mind.

He quickly sat up from the ground, causing the diary that was originally placed flat on his chest to fall to the ground. Draco quickly picked up the diary and turned the page.

"This is the Chamber of Secrets."

There was a sentence written on the page.

'The Chamber of Secrets is inside the book? '

Draco thought subconsciously. He thought that when he approached the diary, he was pulled into the diary, and only then could he reach the Chamber of Secrets.

'No wonder Dad said that this diary is the key to the Chamber of Secrets! '

Now, the fear is gone.

Draco became excited.

He quickly stood up and looked at everything in the Chamber of Secrets. It was very empty here, with almost nothing, but he felt like the real owner of this Chamber of Secrets!

"Where is the monster?"

"Where is the monster raised by Slytherin that can destroy mudbloods?"

He couldn't wait to write in the diary.

"You can't summon that monster. You must have a Parseltongue to summon it. Otherwise, you will be attacked." Cyrus will not be led by Malfoy. Just show him the Chamber of Secrets. It's not time for him to push his luck!

"Parseltongue? Harry Potter is a Parseltongue! Could it be him before?" Malfoy asked in disbelief.

He didn't want to believe that the saint Potter would be the successor of Slytherin.

"Of course not him."

"Who else but him? Who else can speak Parseltongue?" Malfoy asked immediately.

A moment later, he saw two letters appear on the diary:

"Me!"

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