Harry Potter Blood Hunter

"These two guys are really suspicious!" Browder sat up clutching his forehead... He suddenly fell down just now, so he hit the armrest, and it really hurts a bit now.

The twins actually left the room after their third visit. Now Browder's induction has walked out of the dungeon and went up to the third floor.

Browder didn't get up until they got to the second floor.

Browder felt he had finally won.

"It's just that the accuracy of the two of them is not low!" Browder scratched his head, "I really know about the secret room!"

"And even though I didn't know anything when I came in, now the clues are talking to me all the time!"

Yes, that is the little snake statue.

"I said, stop shouting!" Browder rolled his eyes at the little snake statue. "You know that I can understand snake language, so why have you been screaming for almost half an hour?"

The little snake has been "hissing" since it came in from Browder.

The twins haven't responded yet, but the voice that Browder can hear is always calling "that kid", "Hey! Did you hear it", "I can sense you are Parseltongue, why didn't you answer me", " Hurry up and speak back"...

Browder wanted to get close to the snake, and the snake told them "don't disturb me", and then wanted to bite them.

For the first time now, Browder felt that being able to understand snake language was not a good thing... so noisy.

But when the twins were there, Browder couldn't let him shut up and could only continue to listen to him.

it's OK now.

The little snake statue was still talking tirelessly to attract Browder's attention, but now he heard that Browder finally spoke to it, or snake language, and naturally stopped.

After a few seconds of pause, the little snake started to laugh, "Hahahaha! You finally responded to me! I'll just say you can understand it!"

Now the little snake's expression is more humanized.

"You are chattering, I can't even take a break if I want to." Browder expressed disdain for it.

Knock on the hat, although reluctantly, the pufferites jumped back into the hat one by one.

"Hey! You should be considerate of my old man!" Xiaoshe's snake letter swayed, "No one has spoken to me for decades, and finally someone came in and brought a Parseltongue, how can I Maybe not excited?"

"That's not wrong!" Browder nodded, "It's really unpleasant that no one has spoken for decades."

Browder felt the same way.

In Browder's view, this little snake statue gave him the same feeling as the Sorting Hat. It was a magical creation with its own mind, and it could be regarded as an alternative magical creature.

The Sorting Hat is so wordy when he talks once a year, not to mention this little snake statue who hasn't spoken in decades.

And when Browder said this, the little snake statue suddenly seemed to have an emotional explosion, although there were no tears, but there was a cry, "Yes, yes! It's really uncomfortable! Damn Slytherin, I was at the school gate. Staying well, he had to take me to a room where no one has come for hundreds of years. The people who were finally looking forward to it, but all of them didn't like talking like him, hurried past, only let me Opening the door is really going to suffocate me!"

While talking, it also rocked its upper body back and forth.

But no matter how active the upper body of the little snake is, as a statue with a seat, it cannot move itself.

I always feel that this statue... so pitiful. However, the Parseltongues who could have understood its words were basically taciturn. How could I be so cute?

Browder feels good about himself.

"Even if you say that, it's impossible for me to take you out!" Browder also swayed around with the little snake, "Don't think that I can't see that you have been cast on a permanent fixation spell and a counter-attack spell! It should be Slytherin himself?"

"Do you think I can break Slytherin's spell?" Browder asked with a smile.

"Forcibly move you, I may be killed by the counter-curse."

"It's always possible!" The little snake's voice became low, and his confidence was not so strong. "If one day your ability exceeds Slytherin, then transfer me out!"

Browder thought for a while, "That's okay... It depends on how much hope you can hold!"

"Okay! Just promise!" Little Snake nodded, "Do you want me to open the door now? Do you want to go to the secret room?"

"Don't," Browder waved his hands again and again, "Don't trick me! Isn't there a basilisk in the secret room? I'm not ready, what if I'm stared to death by it?"

"You're very attentive!" The little snake shook his head, "After a lot of small wizards with Parseltongue discovered this place, they let me open the door and go in...and never came out."

"Although the basilisk was left by Slytherin for his heir, he never said that he would not attack anyone. If he can't prove his ability, even the basilisk can't be subdued, how can it be called a basilisk? A descendant of Slytherin?"

Browder shrugged, "It's called flow from the heart, you have to be careful in everything, stay a little careful... Otherwise, how can you live long?"

"Sounds like a turtle's way of life!" Snake said.

"You control me!" Browder glared at the little snake.

"Okay! Just think I'm wrong! It's not a turtle, it's a thousand-year-old dragon!" Little Snake shook his head, "Since you're not in now, I'll give you a good piece of information! About the Basilisk!"

"What intelligence? Is it good for me?" Browder was curious.

"Of course it's good!" Little Snake shook his head, his voice pretending to be unpredictable, "In the past year, you should not go into the secret room! Because now is once every fifty years, when the Basilisk is the strongest."

"When it was the strongest?" Browder was even more curious, "Could the Basilisk still weaken itself after a year?"

"Of course!" The snake's tone became cheerful, "You shouldn't know it! Basilisks are very long-lived creatures, and they will become stronger with age. But this lifespan is also limited. After all, snakes Monsters are man-made magical creatures."

"Every fifty years, the basilisk sheds its skin! Otherwise, it will quickly weaken and die."

"Before molting, the basilisk will frantically look for food to eat. This time is when the basilisk is strongest."

"After molting, the basilisk's strength will be reduced by at least half, and then it will last for a few years. This is a good time for you to recover it."

"The last heir was just in time for the weakening period of the Basilisk 50 years ago! Only then did it get recognized!"

"It's that Tom Riddle!"