MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 55 I am your father!
I didn't update it yesterday. Well, it's actually because I was fascinated by the novel. I recommend everyone to read the book "Harry Potter and the Way of Reason"!
Ask for a recommendation!
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Sometimes, misunderstanding is a very scary thing.
As for what Salazar Slytherin left behind, no one who has found it before wants to destroy it with violence. After a thousand years, I found that there are many people here, but there is only one Parselmouth.
When he destroyed the entrance and made it clear, Ask was not happy at all, nor did he feel any sense of accomplishment. If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have been overjoyed at this time, so happy that he even forgot his surname, but he looked at the entrance with disgust, and said contemptuously, "You old man is really cheap, I left you behind. When something was smashed, you still provided me with the entrance, what is this not cheap?"
Well, if Salazar Slytherin knew about it, he would definitely climb out of the grave and strangle Asker.
The pool was blown to pieces, revealing a circular entrance below, and the bottom was pitch black, there was no light, and it was impossible to see what was there. However, Asker is 70% sure that there is a secret room below, and you only need to go down from here to find the basilisk and the book.
"Never mind, let's deal with that basilisk first."
Asker jumped and jumped from the entrance of the water pipe. He added an iron armor to himself, and then performed a fluorescent flash, and his fingers glowed like a flashlight. It's hard to describe what it's like to slide down this tube, it feels like rushing down a dark, slimy, endless slide. Asker could see that there were many more pipes branching out in all directions, but none as thick as this one. The pipe he was in was twists and turns, going around seven times and eight times, and the **** was very steep all the way down.
Because it wasn't a straight line, Ask didn't know how deep underground he came. All he knew was that there were some faint spots of light in front of him, and then he suddenly fell to the ground. The water pipe became horizontal, and Asker emerged from the nozzle and threw himself firmly on the ground in a five-body posture.
"Che, fortunately, I was prepared."
As if nothing had happened, he got up from the ground, the iron armor on Asker's body was about to disappear, he added another one to himself, and looked at his current position left and right.
This is a dark stone tunnel, big enough to allow people to stand in it. Behind Asker is these pipes, and ahead is a dark unknown place. Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and turned his finger into a flashlight again, but such a little light was really insignificant compared to the endless darkness.
It seems that no one has come here for a long time. Occasionally, the bones of some small animals will appear on the ground. The "click" sound and Ask's breathing sound when stepping on the ground are the only sounds here. Walking in the tunnel, Asker regained some long-lost feeling, the feeling of being locked in a small dark room. There is no light, no sound, a small room is under a spell, it is always dark, always silent, you can't make light, you can't make sound, no matter where you go, you're going around in circles. The most terrifying torture.
"Guess what's waiting for me in front of me." Asker smashed a pile of rodent bones, "There was such a big movement before, although I did a little trick on it, it was discovered sooner or later. Now, he should know that I'm here, and now he's either running away, or he'll just stay there and think about **** me."
What the **** was going on in that book? Asker already had an idea. Everyone knew that Voldemort also had a basilisk named Nagini, so it should be feasible for him to control another basilisk. From Voldemort's previous slogans and his own experience, he fits Salazar Slytherin's taste very well, and he himself attended Hogwarts, which happened to happen when he was studying. There was an incident where a basilisk in a secret room ran out to attack a student... It may not be a coincidence that so many things are put together.
"Hey, this is..."
In the faint light, Asker saw a huge snake skin. It was green and very bright. At first glance, it looked like the skin of a poisonous snake, coiled around and lying on the ground of the tunnel, which was empty. Obviously, the owner of this snakeskin is the basilisk.
"Good stuff, you can definitely make a lot of money if you sell it!"
Asker is rarely excited, he is always full of energy and energy when it comes to money-related things. This pair of snakeskin is very complete. Ask naturally knows that the complete snakeskin is more valuable. Those rich local tyrants or upstarts will be happy to buy it and put it at home [beep].
Carefully put away the snake skin, Asker's pace was much slower. He searched around, hoping to find some valuable things, such as snake teeth, snake eggs and even the feces of the basilisk. However, except for the snake shed before, he found nothing, and then he came to the end of the tunnel.
Here stood a solid wall, inscribed with two intertwined snakes, with large, gleaming emeralds in their eyes.
"Another door..."
Asker was drooling at the four emeralds. He quickly took out a hammer and a chisel from his pocket, moved to the door and started to strike at the snake's eye. There seems to be no magic spell attached to this door, and the four emeralds, which are the size of eggs, have become the possessions of Asker.
"I've made a fortune! Hehe, even if you get nothing in the future, it's worth it!"
Asker wiped his saliva, and casually slammed the door to pieces, but the door seemed to be solid, and the spell did not leave any scars on it.
"It's really troublesome, can't you just open the door directly?"
Asker was very upset, but Salazar Slytherin couldn't hear his complaints, and even if he could, he would probably just laugh. For those who can pass the outermost organ, this door is just a trivial matter, and Parseltongue only needs a sentence.
"Open Sesame!"
He casually said a password that even Ask himself didn't believe. The door didn't open. With 120,000 impatience, Ask said angrily to the two snakes on the door:
"Salazar, you old pervert, I'm here to smash you, do you dare to open the door!"
The two snakes separated, the stone wall cracked from the middle, and slowly slipped to the sides and disappeared.
Ask: "…"
Asko is more and more convinced that Salazar Slytherin is definitely not a normal person, he is definitely a shaker, the more S he is, the happier he is.
Behind the door was the terminal, and Asker stood on the side of a long, dimly lit room, and many stone pillars carved with entangled serpents, soaring to support the ceiling that melted into the darkness of the heights, gave the diffuse air. The whole room, shrouded in green and mysterious, casts long, eerie shadows.
"It's very big here."
Ask raised his head, the space here is comparable to that of the auditorium. Asker has a feeling that Salazar Slytherin may have copied the auditorium. He simulated the environment here according to the layout of the auditorium in his mind. The surrounding serpentine statues and decorations seemed to illustrate that the Hogwarts imagined by Salazar Slytherin had only Slytherin House and no other houses. Here is The world of snakes!
"Well, I should be sitting here."
Asker walked to the edge of a stone pillar wrapped around a large snake. He lowered his head and looked at a certain position under the stone pillar, confirming that this is where he usually sits. After stomping a few times with his feet, there was no treasure or anything here. It was just an ordinary ground. Ask returned to the main road and continued to move forward until he came to the professor's chair.
Asker stood parallel to the last pair of stone pillars, and in front of him was a statue as tall as the room itself, clinging to the dark wall behind, and nothing else. In Asker's mind, there was the location of the headmaster of Hogwarts, and the statue was obviously the self-proclaimed headmaster of Hogwarts, but it was actually an old perverted Salazar Slytherin.
"Hehe, really courageous." Ask sneered contemptuously, being able to carve his ugly face into a statue and leave it for future generations to admire, either because he didn't know how to write ugly words [beep], or he was full of courage The stupid [beep], in fact, are all stupid [beep]. Anyway, if you change to Ask, it will definitely leave his most brilliant and handsome side. After all, Ask has always thought that he is the most handsome person in the world, no one.
An old, monkey-like face, a long, sparse beard, dragging almost all the way to the hem of the stone wizard's robe, and two large grey feet on the smooth floor of the room...
Salazar Slytherin!
Asker had no interest at all in this statue of Salazar. He looked around, but he didn't find such a striking figure of the basilisk. He thought he was hiding. Ask added a loud voice to himself, then added a closed earplug to listen, and finally shouted at the top of his voice: "I'm here to smash the game!"
"I'm here to smash the field!"
"Come to smash the scene!"
"It's a mess!"
"It's a place!"
"Son!"
"It's done!"
Asker's voice echoed hollowly and loudly in the four walls of the ghostly shadows. Fortunately, he had added a pair of earplugs to himself, otherwise he might have been like Hermione that night. Deaf straight from the shock.
One thing that Aske was very happy about was that the basilisk hadn't escaped.
Salazar Slytherin's huge stone face moved, its mouth opened, and it opened wider and wider, and finally formed a huge black hole. The sound coming from the black hole was like something moving in the mouth of the statue, sliding up from the depths of the statue.
A behemoth fell violently to the stone ground, and Asker felt the chamber tremble. He knew what was going on, he could feel it, he could see the serpent unfolding its coiled body from the statue's mouth.
As for the Basilisk, Ask just glanced at it and didn't pay attention. He suddenly turned around and looked at someone who appeared silently behind him, with a surprised look on his face.
A tall black-haired boy leaned against the stone pillars in the last row, staring at Asker intently. The boy's outline was vague and strange, as if Asker were looking at him through a foggy window.
"Voldemort?"
"No, you've got the wrong person."
The boy said indifferently, he looked at Ask, and said seriously the sentence that made Ask wanted to beat this man very much.
"I am your father!"