Cat Hermione

"Hmph! Those idiots actually thought Potter was Slytherin's heir!" Draco fumed as he sat down beside Muya.

He had been the one to conjure that snake, yet who could have expected Potter to know Parseltongue?

Potter really got to steal every bit of attention.

Muya turned her gaze to Blaise. He nodded. "But they weren't wrong about one thing. He really does know Parseltongue."

Muya had heard that The Dark Lord was also a Parselmouth.

Over the next few days, all the students avoided Harry, whispering about him behind his back whenever they passed him.

Although Harry tried his best to ignore them, it still hurt.

He had no idea how he knew Parseltongue. He had originally thought all wizards could speak it.

That only strengthened his determination to find the real heir of Slytherin.

Yesterday, Muya had heard from Hermione that Ron and Harry had deliberately gotten themselves detention by throwing prank items they had bought from Fred and George at Snape, all so they could steal potion ingredients.

Muya was surprised. She had not expected them to still suspect Draco.

But she did not stop them. After all, some things had to be verified personally before people would believe them.

The following days were filled with boring studying, chance encounters with friends and chatting with them. Sometimes, she went to check on Hermione's Polyjuice Potion progress, and sometimes she went with Fred and George to the Room of Requirement to develop glasses for a special purpose.

Actually, Muya had already learned some things through Moaning Myrtle.

For instance, a student had died the last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened, and that student had been Moaning Myrtle herself.

According to her, she had gone to the bathroom to cry. Then she heard someone come in. When she