Snape did not chase after him. He had to fulfill his duties as the professor on duty and ensure that the dueling club tonight went on smoothly.
Under his command, the young wizards resud training.
However, compared to before, most of the little wizards beca absent-minded. They huddled together, constantly discussing what had just happened.
Snape was not in a very good mood either. With a sullen face, he kept walking around the dueling hall, scolding the students who were not practicing well.
"Are you dueling or having a tea party? Do you want to prepare a few tables for you, with tea and desserts, so that you can have a good chat?"
"This is what you call a duel? It's simply disgusting!"
"The spell was cast so slowly, I thought you were doing chores."
"If you think this weak spellcasting can survive a real duel, then I suggest you start preparing your suicide note now."
So senior students even felt that the familiar Professor Snape had returned.
After the dueling club was over, Snape went straight to Sebastian's office and told him about what he had seen tonight.
Snape had foreseen the predicant Harry would face - being accused of a cri he did not commit and being isolated by the entire school.
He didn't want Harry to suffer these grievances, but unfortunately, he was not good at handling this kind of situation.
Therefore, he urgently needed Sebastian's help to get Harry out of this predicant.
Facing the worried Snape, Sebastian smiled and comforted him.
"Don't worry, Severus. I've got a plan."
"Tomorrow morning, you can wait and see my performance."
After just one night, the students of Hogwarts reached a consensus.
Harry Potter is the heir to the Chamber of Secrets!
Everyone had no objection to this statent. After all, Parseltongue had appeared, and there was no better proof than this.
The young wizards all agreed that it was Harry who opened the Chamber of Secrets and released the monster trapped inside.
Then he directed and acted in a good play and deceived all his friends around him.
Look, his friend Hermione Granger is still around him.
Humph!
This stupid girl hasn't even recognized the true face of Harry Potter yet, and is still foolishly defending the heir to the Chamber of Secrets.
Didn't she understand that as a little Muggle-born wizard, her situation was extrely dangerous?
So people have always said that she is the smartest student in the second grade, but now it seems that she is just so-so.
Harry sat at the dining table, concentrating on eating his breakfast. There was a large empty space around him, with no one else except Hermione and Ronald.
Harry felt extrely aggrieved about this situation. He wanted to stand up and argue loudly to everyone that he was not the heir of Slytherin and that he had not opened the Chamber of Secrets.
However, Harry also knew that no one would believe him.
They only believe what they see and hear.
No matter how I explain myself, they will just think that I am just acting when I speak Parseltongue.
Just when Harry was feeling depressed, a man ca over and sat next to him.
Seeing the newcor, Hermione and Ronald quickly greeted him: "Professor Swan."
"Morning," Sebastian responded with a smile, "You guys continue eating."
"I ca to discuss a business matter with Harry."
Talk about business?
Hermione and Ronald looked at each other, they really couldn't understand what the professor ant.
The other little wizards were all shocked.
Originally, they thought Professor Swann was here to call them to task.
However, the professor's words really surprised everyone.
They didn't even bother to eat, they all pricked up their ears to hear what Professor Swan would say.
Harry looked at Sebastian aggrievedly: "Professor Swan, please stop making fun of ."
"What business can we discuss?"
"It's a big deal to discuss." Sebastian looked at Harry, as if to say, "You kid is in a treasure trove and you don't even know it."
"Once the deal is done, you will be able to earn a large sum of gold Galleons every year."
Gold Galleons?
This word seed to have magic power, firmly attracting the attention of the little wizards.
They were eager to know what Professor Swan saw in Harry.
If possible, they also want to do business with professors.
Seeing Harry's puzzled look, Sebastian didn't keep him in suspense: "I'm attracted to your magical talent - Parseltongue."
Parseltongue?!
Hearing this, Harry's heart suddenly tightened: "Don't be ridiculous, Professor, what use can such an evil talent have?"
"Evil?" Sebastian frowned. "Because you can talk to snakes with it, or because it's a Slytherin signature talent?"
Sebastian glanced at the young wizards present and explained with a smile.
"You have a deep misunderstanding of Parseltongue, just like you have an misunderstanding of Slytherin."
"Parseltongue is just a magical talent, or it is just a very common one among many magical talents."
Sebastian's voice rose slightly.
"There is no distinction between good and evil in magical talent."
"This is the gift God gives to everyone when you are born."
Harry's eyes lit up at this novel statent, and just as he was about to say sothing, he heard Hermione ask a question.
"Professor Swan, do you an to say that everyone has magical talent?"
"Of course!" Sebastian nodded affirmatively.
"Magic talent is a very mysterious thing. Except for people of the sa bloodline, most people's magical talents are different."
"Many tis, the manifestations of magical talent are very secretive and require wizards to explore carefully on their own."
"For example," Sebastian pointed at himself, "my magical perception is just a little bit stronger than other people's."
"However, so magical talents are very obvious and can be seen at a glance."
"Like Parseltongue."
"Even, magical talent may be specific to the enhancent of a certain type of magic."
"For example," Sebastian looked at a young wizard in the crowd, "I can see right now that Mr. Seamus Finnigan will have great success with spells related to explosions."
Hearing this, the young wizards all looked at Seamus, and after thinking about his performance, they all smiled knowingly.
Seamus, the explosive genius, it turns out that this is his magical talent.
Sebastian looked at the students who were gradually gathering around him.
"To be honest, Parseltongue is just an ordinary language talent. It cannot increase the combat power of wizards."
"It's just that, because of Slytherin, Parseltongue has been elevated to a level it doesn't belong to, making people mistakenly believe that it is a powerful, evil talent."
"If people hear it a few tis, they will learn Parseltongue directly."
"The only difference between this and a natural Parseltongue is that a learned Parseltongue cannot be passed down through the bloodline."
Hearing this explanation, the little wizards nodded repeatedly.
Like the professor said, everyone misunderstood Parseltongue, just like they misunderstood Slytherin before.
It turns out that Parseltongue is just a language talent, and others can even learn it as a language.
From this perspective, Parseltongue seems rather diocre, even inferior to Seamus's explosives talent.
After all, no one else can learn Simo's talent.
Moreover, if Seamus wanted, he could use his talent for blasting to beco a powerful combat wizard.
Harry shook off his previous dejected look and asked Sebastian gratefully.
"Professor Swann, what do you like about Parseltongue? Do you want to learn it?"
"If you want to learn, I can teach you anyti."
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