Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Nothing has changed underneath the lengthy plumbing.

As Lucas slid down.

Several professors were already watching for traces of the spell nearby.

Professor Sprout looked at the bones on the ground with emotion.

"Professor Kettleburn would be very sad if he saw this."

"I don't think Kettleburn should have this kind of trouble now. He will retire during the summer vacation, and he can live with his little cutie in the future."

Hear what Dumbledore said.

The professors present breathed a sigh of relief.

This shows how much everyone fears Professor Kettleburn.

After all, there's always a co-worker with a dangerous creature at work.

Everyone will be afraid of three points.

And Kettleburn has a criminal record.

He once kept ash snakes in his office.

In the end, the eggs laid by the ash snake nearly set the entire office on fire.

"Professor Dumbledore, please come this way."

Professor Flitwick stands in front of a pile of rubble.

He picked out a few broken stones with his magic wand and placed them in front of everyone.

"Judging from the traces, it is indeed an explosion spell, and it was cast very skillfully. Judging from the traces of the gravel, all the stones flew out."

As a Charms professor.

Flitwick's words are authoritative.

Several professors looked towards where Lucas and the others were standing.

Professor Flitwick even praised without hesitation: "Mr. Grindelwald, I am amazed by your talent for magic spells."

"Please come to my office if you have time in the next school year. We should have a lot of common language."

"Thank you, Professor!"

Lucas never misses an opportunity to learn.

Even if he now has Royner's library and Salazar's laboratory.

Nor will you be so arrogant that you think you are invincible.

Instead, talk more with these well-worn professors.

Their experience in the application of spells would be of great help to Lucas.

The savior classmate saw the professors studying endlessly on a few broken stones.

Immediately anxious.

"Professor Dumbledore 860, in front of you! Go further and you will reach the real chamber of secrets."

"Oh~ well, let's go and have a look, Harry, don't worry.

Dumbledore walked slowly down the road.

The professors followed behind him.

Seeing this, Harry ran to the front, pointed to the corner and said.

"See what's ahead and you'll believe what I say.

"What's up ahead, Harry?"

The old bees are also wilted.

Obviously learned from Lucas and others that there is a snake slough of a basilisk there.

He deliberately pretended not to know.

"It's a snakeskin, the skin of a basilisk!"

Harry had just finished speaking.

Lucas felt that Professor Snape's breath became short of breath beside him.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the other party's eyes were much wider than usual.

really.

Potions masters like Professor Snape.

It is impossible to resist the charm of snake slough.

When the snake slough appeared in front of everyone.

Professor Snape's unique, deep voice rang out in this subterranean space.

"Hands off, nobody touches it, and I mean nobody!"

Although the way the other party speaks is the same as before.

But Lucas could still hear the urgency in his tone.

Dumbledore didn't seem surprised.

"Severus, I will give you this snake slough, but you need to tell us its size and year before receiving it."

Professor Snape did not speak.

And (dafh) answers with action.

Lucas stared dumbfounded at his headmaster, taking out one tool after another from his pocket.

Professor Snape has already made preparations before Dare comes!

"sixty-five feet (about 20 meters)"

Putting away the measuring tool in his hand, Professor Snape looked at Harry questioningly.

Seeing that the other party intends to explain.

He raised his hand to stop and said, "Don't worry, there are still years that haven't been checked."

After finishing speaking, Professor Snape took out another exquisite crystal bottle.

Carefully cut off a piece of snake slough with a knife.

Professor Snape looked distressed.

As the snake slough merges with the liquid in the bottle, the result of the year test will be available in a short while.

"Probably between four and five hundred years."

Putting away the crystal bottle, Professor Snape added: "Suppose the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets is really left by Salazar Slytherin."

"Then this slough must have been here for hundreds of years, besides, I remember very clearly that Mr. Potter said just now that the basilisk was one hundred and fifty feet long?"

All eyes turned to Harry.

He nodded subconsciously.

"That's right, the basilisk was a hundred and fifty feet long, and it could swallow me whole with its mouth open.

Professor Snape said nothing more.

Instead, he called Lucas who was watching the show.

"Mr. Grindelwald, now collect this snake slough with me. Be careful, if one part is damaged, you will have to write an extra ten inches of potion papers during the summer vacation."

Professor Snape was blatantly threatening his students.

This shows how much he treasures this snake slough.

The professors all stood in place and waited for the two to collect the snake slough.

It's not that they don't want to move on.

And not because they promote workplace camaraderie.

It was because when they moved, Professor Snape's cold eyes would immediately look at them.

Dumbledore reassured the anxious Harry.

The prefects of each college retreated far away to chat.

Along the way, they can be described as an eye-opener.

Several people did not expect that there would really be such a large space underground in Hogwarts.

"Okay, we can continue to set off."

Forty minutes later.

There was finally good news from Professor Snape.

Everyone couldn't wait to walk to the real secret room.

It's just that most people walk with a limp.

It seems that my legs are numb from standing for too long!

The circular door to the basilisk's lair was tightly shut.

Under everyone's gaze, Harry opened it again using Parseltongue.

Parseltongue sounds eerie.

It looks even more creepy against the surrounding environment.

Fortunately, Harry only said a short sentence.

Accompanied by the circular door opened.

Everyone finally saw the true face of the Slytherin Chamber.

"shit, don't tell me this is His Royal Highness Salazar Slytherin!"

Gemma Farley as Slytherin's prefect.

Looking at the huge and ugly statue in front of him, he frowned.

Originally, she thought that the portraits in the college were deliberately uglified.

But now she had to accept the fact.

The real Salazar Slytherin seemed a far cry from what she had imagined.

"Ahem!"

He heard Lucas coughing in front of him.

Gemma quickly put away the disgust on her face.

"Mr. Potter, where is the basilisk?"

Professor Snape's voice came from ahead.

The environment of the secret room is clear at a glance, and there are no basilisks at all.

He felt cheated.

"Take it easy, Severus."

Dumbledore comforted his right-hand man.

In order to prevent the opponent's low air pressure from hurting the innocent.

Wait until Professor Snape calms down.

Then he said to Harry: "Harry, can you tell us about your battle with the basilisk that day?"

"No problem at all."

Harry led everyone back to the door of the chamber of secrets.

Then walked in through the pipe on the side.

"I hid here at the time, because Fox helped peck the eyes of the basilisk blind, so I was not killed by it."

Speaking of Phoenix Fox, Harry's expression was a little sad.

"If I could be stronger, Fox wouldn't be hit by Voldemort's Killing Curse when he was fighting the basilisk.

"It's not your child's fault!"

Dumbledore comforted his savior boy.

Then followed several professors to observe the surrounding traces.

now.

Professors seem to be experts in trace science.

Trying to restore the scene at that time.

soon.

Several professors frowned and walked back.

They looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Professor Snape's depression was even worse.

"Mr. Potter, you said that the basilisk entered this pipe, but there is not even half a scale here."

Professor Sprout also frowned and said, "It's impossible for a 150-foot guy to have no traces on the ground."

She looked at Harry with increasingly questioning eyes.

From entering the secret room, there are too many flaws.

Professor Flitwick nodded: "From the statue to here, there are no traces of battle.

Seeing everyone looking at me with distrust.

Harry panicked for a moment.

He looked at Dumbledore in bewilderment.

Hope the other party can believe in themselves.

"Harry, are you sure the basilisk came?"

Seeing Harry nod his head affirmatively.

Dumbledore said softly, "Go ahead then."

Following the explanation of the savior classmate.

There are also more and more doubts.

Several prefects looked at Harry more and more strangely.

This made Harry stutter when he was talking.

Invisibly increased the suspicion of others.

Until everyone returned to the statue.

"Then here, I hid in the statue's mouth and found that there was actually a lot of space inside.

"I took cover above the entrance, and when the basilisk entered unsuspecting, I pierced it through the brain with the sword of Gryffindor.

Harry finished telling the process in his memory.

Everyone in the Chamber of Secrets looked at Dumbledore, waiting for his attention.

Professor Snape's eyes grew impatient.

Looking to not a little disappointed.

"Mr. Headmaster, how long are we going to play with this arrogant Potter? He is just like his father."

Professor Snape let out a sneer when he finished.

Dumbledore paid no attention to anyone.

He came to Harry with a serious expression: "Son, stand still, I won't hurt you."

After all, Dumbledore took out the elder wand of elderberry, which symbolized strength.

Let him wield his wand.

It is conceivable how serious the group sentiment has become.

"Forget everything!"

The tip of the Elder Wand glows with a White light.

Lucas slowly clenched his hands behind his back to prevent others from seeing the sweat on his palms.

He knew it was a matter of success or failure.

If Dumbledore restores Harry's memory.

Everything I have done will be in vain, and I will even be branded as a dark wizard and kicked out of the British magic world. .