Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight of the last battle in the secret room

The blocked pipe is filled with a faint sour smell, and the accumulated water under your feet will pass through your feet. Every step you take, you can feel a creeping and smooth feeling.

It felt like walking on the inner wall of the intestine covered with grease, soft, slippery, wet, and very uncomfortable.

Dumbledore held a purple-shirted wood, phoenix tail feather, and a fifteen-inch-long magic wand. The tip of the wand emitted bright light, walking cautiously in front of him, his dark blue eyes were particularly sharp.

Following him was Professor McGonagall, who was also alert to hold his wand and slightly held his robe, but this action did not work. The lower edge of the robe had already been soaked with sewage.

The two of them walked towards the depths of the pipe one after another. The more they walked in, the more sour and rotten the smell became stronger.

When they reached the depths, the two even had to cast a spell on themselves to ensure that they were not affected by the dirty air.

"I have been in Hogwarts for nearly thirty years, but I never thought that there was such a complex maze hidden under Hogwarts..."

The size of the pipeline group was really beyond the expectations of the two of them. The narrow places were more than half a person high and wide, and even allowed Hagrid to roll around here.

The pipeline routes are intricate and complicated. Professor McGonagall roughly estimated that the underground space was more than twice as large as the castle on the ground.

She couldn't figure out how Slytherin secretly built such a huge building complex back then?

Is Slytherin's name not Salazar, but Mario, and are the other giants all blind A Bing?

"...Not to mention you, even I never thought that there was such a magnificent building hidden underground in Hogwarts.

Although there is no definite basis for saying this, according to my judgment, these underground buildings in Hogwarts were by no means built by Mr. Slytherin alone..."

“You mean?”

"careful!"

Professor McGonagall accidentally slipped under his feet. Thanks to Dumbledore's quick eyes and hands, he helped him, so he was lucky not to fall into the sewage.

But neither of them cared about this at this time, and they still carefully observed the forks of the pipes and identified the road leading to the secret room.

"...I don't know if you remember that there is such a record in "A History of Schools in Hogwarts".

In the seventeenth century, an outstanding wizard took the initiative to propose and invest in a comprehensive renovation of Hogwarts Castle in order to improve the quality of life of teachers and students in the academy.

The bathroom and faucet we see today were built during that period!

And if I remember correctly, the wizard who took the initiative to propose and be responsible for the repair of Hogwarts was called Henryl Gunter..."

"Gunt?"

"Yes, it's Gunter!"

Dumbledore nodded affirmatively at the increasingly turbid air.

"I think the Gunter family has always known the existence of the Hogwarts secret room, and the fundamental purpose of actively recuperating Hogwarts is to hide this secret belonging to the descendants of Slytherin...

As for this maze-like pipe, it is not for the drainage and sewage work of the Academy Castle, it is itself to protect the location of the secret room..."

After crossing an iron fence that had been squeezed to the point of being unsatisfactory, the two of them's eyes instantly opened up.

"this..."

In a space as big as a Hogwarts Auditorium, countless animal bones piled up into a hill.

The place has not been ventilated for a long time and the oxygen content is almost gone. However, under the corrosion of anaerobic bacteria, the foot of the hill is still soaked with a thick layer of yellow-green viscous pus flowing out after the corpse is rotten, emitting a disgusting smell.

The breath that the two of them smelled in the pipe just now came from here.

Professor McGonagall looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and Nagini, who was following them, was on the railing of the iron fence with its thickness as thick as a calves that had been squeezed and deformed, and he refused to take another step in.

“...It seems that we are not wrong!”

Looking at the snake shed that was nearly halfway through the bones, Dumbledore couldn't help but frown.

Nagini is already a big python, but the snake shed in front of him is more than five times larger than Nagini.

Sixty feet long and nearly two meters thick, there are ferocious barbs growing on the terrifying snake skin. The barbs and barbs are connected by a thin film. It is so beautiful that people believe that it is a dragon.

"My God... There is such a terrifying monster hidden under Hogwarts... Damn Slytherin is so irresponsible!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Professor McGonagall stroked his heart with lingering fear, and tears of fear flashed from the corners of his eyes.

If this basil monster breaks through the secret room and comes to the ground of Hogwarts, what a terrible disaster it will cause. Professor McGonagall can't blame him for swearing!

Not to mention Professor McGonagall, even Dumbledore wants to curse people. You must know that the snake monster is not a good creature to associate with.

Looking straight at the eyes will die, contaminated with venom in poisonous fangs will die, contaminated with mucus secreted on snake skin barbs will die. Even if you see the eyes of the snake monster indirectly, it will die if you cannot unpeal the petrification in a short period of time.

Once such creatures raged, even Dumbledore would not be sure to properly protect teachers and students. This species that seriously threatens human survival should not exist from the beginning!

"Despicable Haierbo... Damn!"

Dumbledore gritted his teeth and whispered, then turned to look at Professor McGonagall and Nagini, and instructed in a deep voice:

"Professor Minerva, time is tight, and I will no longer say anything to keep you in a safe place. If we cannot destroy the Horcrux, it will not be safe anywhere!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Professor McGonagall nodded quickly, stepped forward, and said firmly:

"Don't worry, I will be careful!"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's assurance, he looked at the other party deeply, nodded gently, then turned to look at Nagini on the frowning iron fence, and said with a steady look:

"Nagini...After entering a while, our mission is to kill the snake monster, and your mission is to enter along the place where the snake monster appears after we have attracted the attention of the snake monster, and find a way to make or destroy the Horcrux!

Slytherin is a snake-like accent. His treasures left behind must be information that the snake-speaker can get. I need you to remember the information firmly and bring it out in full. Do you understand?"

"Shit..." (Can I refuse?)

"Sorry, Nagini...apart from this..."

"Shit..." (You are a four-legged worm that is not even as good as an earthworm...)

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