"But you can speak Parseltongue, who are you, are you Tom's child?"

"How many years have passed? Although I don't remember how long it has been, it's been a long, long time." It can be seen that the basilisk is very curious, and even has some suspicion of being a chatterbox. There is no sign of swallowing Carl in one bite.

It seems that he is really bored. Think about it. He was locked up in the Chamber of Secrets by Slytherin for so long. After hundreds of years, only Tom came to talk to him. Now he sees a living person who can speak Parseltongue. He can't help but be a little excited.

"Well... I'm not Tom's child. If I have to be related to Tom, I think I'm probably Jerry?" Seeing that the basilisk had no intention of swallowing him, Carl slowly put down the sword and put it in his arms. He exhaled and said to the basilisk in a joking tone.

"Just kidding, although I don't think you will understand what I'm joking about, but anyway, I have nothing to do with Tom." Carl said, and the basilisk moved his big head and looked around at Carl. Carl's hands were sweating a little, but he still made himself relaxed. After all, if his hands were too shaky, he couldn't hold the sword steadily.

If the negotiation fails, I will go to the Basilisk dungeon alone. Nanako can't be relied on now. He is probably fainted. Useless thing, don't say your father is me when you go out!

The Basilisk still has no intention of attacking. In his eyes, if there is any problem, he can just kill the guy who broke in and then have a meal. It's no big deal. It will take a while.

So he continued to ask.

"Are you Salazar's other child? Although the breath is a little wrong..." The Basilisk seemed to be really smelling it. He approached Carl, and Carl could almost see the two fangs hidden in his mouth.

Carl looked at the Basilisk and listened to what he said, and felt a little funny.

Hahaha, is it okay? I am a Ravenclaw eagle disguised as a snake, or a Muggle version!

But if you think about it calmly, Tom's bloodline has been diluted for countless rounds, and he was born from an intermarriage with a Muggle. How much more accurate can his aura be than mine?

Moreover, according to modern scientific theories, one in ten people may be the descendant of Emperor xx, so I may be a descendant of Slytherin.

After all, even if Salazar only had one child, he still had a father and ancestors. Who knows how many children Salazar had had before him? Bloodline is something that spreads and spreads more and more.

So Carl said to the basilisk, "The Tom you mentioned may not have the right aura. So much time has passed. As a descendant of Slytherin, the bloodline of Salazar Slytherin in me has been diluted a lot, but I can speak snake language, right? This is enough to represent that I am the heir of Slytherin." Carl looked at the basilisk, because he was not afraid of any negative buff.

He was fearless, and with the sunglasses giving the surroundings a black and white filter, the ferocious basilisk was now only a little bigger than the flying snakes in the mine, so Carl was able to fool him easily.

"You are right, only Salazar's children can speak serpent language, it is in their blood." The basilisk agreed. Maybe others can speak serpent language by learning, but they are still copying, and it is impossible to communicate normally with snakes.

He told Carl so much to see whether Carl was simply speaking serpent language or fully understanding serpent language. Now it seems to be the latter.

Only Salazar's heir can understand serpent language, and it will only be Salazar's heir.

0025: Although, you are right.

Thinking of this, because he was close to the descendants of his former master, he subconsciously wanted to rub against Carl to express his closeness.

Carl looked at the huge head of the basilisk, his hand close to the hidden meteor sword, almost subconsciously wanted to take defensive actions, and then counterattack.

[Host, wait! He had no intention of attacking! Calm down! If you stab him, your mouth cannon will be in vain! 】, the voice of 0025 sounded in his brain. It was the first time he used such a loud alarm. Carl paused subconsciously, and then his brain began to work, and he put away the meteor sword silently.

However, Carl still easily avoided the basilisk's head kill and said coldly, "Okay, don't act like a spoiled child."

The basilisk stopped immediately and did not continue his spoiled behavior. Carl saw that he was very careful and even pitifully restrained his actions, and then he was completely relieved that he would not do anything to him for the time being.

Carl's tone was flat, but he wanted to curse in his heart. It was really scary. The basilisk's head was so big that if you didn't know, you would think he was going to eat!

Fortunately, he didn't draw his sword and stab it, otherwise he would really have to do it alone!

Carl planned to continue to look at the layout of the secret room, so he raised his foot and walked forward. The basilisk followed slowly.They walked and talked, and most of the time it was the basilisk that started the conversation.

"You don't let me act like a spoiled child, and Tom always says that, and he doesn't let me do that either. You're really like him, and in fact Salazar doesn't let me do that either." The more the basilisk talked to Carl, the more he felt that his judgment was correct. He was definitely Salazar's child, look! Even the tone was the same!

Is this considered a lucky coincidence? Carl didn't understand, but it didn't stop Carl from continuing to make a fuss about it. Carl smiled with the corners of his mouth raised as a matter of course, "Of course, after all, we are blood relatives, this is normal."

"What's your name? You just seemed to say your name is Jerry?"

"No, in fact my name is Carl, Jerry is just a metaphor, you just ignore it..." Carl only said his nickname, without revealing his surname.

"Oh, Carl... It seems that you are not afraid of my eyes, you are a little more special than Tom." The basilisk just discovered that Carl didn't seem to retreat when he looked at him. Although he couldn't see Carl's eyes, Carl should be able to see him.

That means at least he should be petrified, but Carl is not. Tom is afraid of his eyes, and he usually asks himself to close his eyes when they are together.

This causes him to hit his head frequently, but when he is with Carl, he doesn't need to close his eyes, happy!

Although Carl is very good, but...

"How much time has passed, is Tom still alive?" The basilisk is still very worried about Tom, after all, Tom is the first person he has met in hundreds of years since he was locked in the Chamber of Secrets.

He is naturally very close to him.

"Oh, in fact, it has been decades, and Tom Riddle... he has..."

"Dead." Carl began to spread rumors expressionlessly, after all, the basilisk cannot go out, and Tom's life or death depends on his mouth.

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