The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Rolf bent down and put away the huge snake slough, and then continued to walk forward along the tunnel.

He carefully turned one corner after another, and finally found a solid wall blocking his front.

There are also two intertwined snakes carved on the wall, with large, shining emeralds in their eyes.

Rolf approached step by step. The two snakes seemed to be alive. His emerald eyes looked at Rolf, making his throat feel a little dry.

He no longer had to pretend that the two stone snakes were real to activate Parseltongue, because their eyes looked exactly like they were alive.

Rolf cleared his throat and forced himself to calm down. He stared at the emerald eyes and found that they seemed to be flashing with fluorescence. "Open!" he said in a low, hoarse voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two snakes that were originally tightly entangled separated.

The seemingly solid stone wall also had a crack in the middle, and then the wall slowly slid to both sides and disappeared. Rolf was a little surprised, wait, where are the two snakes? I haven't got the gem yet.

Ah hey!

He took a deep breath to relieve his tension and stepped in, praying in his heart that the basilisk would never wake up.

He walked slowly along the corridor. Water gushes out from nowhere on both sides of the road, making the corridor look like a stone bridge.

When he reached the end, he found himself standing on the side of a long, slightly dimly lit room. He carefully looked at his surroundings.

On the stone pillars used to bear weight, there are carved many coiled and entangled snakes. They are showing off wantonly, as if to intimidate the intruders who break into this place.

Those stone pillars towered up to support the ceiling that melted into the darkness above, casting long and strange black shadows on the entire room that was filled with green and mysterious light.

Let me tell you, how much does Slytherin like snakes? Why can everything related to him see a snake?

He didn't see the little badger anywhere in the Hufflepuff common room either.

When Rolf walked parallel to the last pair of stone pillars, a statue as tall as the room itself suddenly appeared in front of him, clinging to the dark wall behind.

The statue was so tall that he had to raise his neck high to see the huge face on it:

It is an old face, but it makes people think of an old monkey inexplicably.

A long and sparse beard dragged almost to the hem of the wizard's robe carved from stone, and two large gray feet stood on the smooth floor of the room.

Is this Slytherin's secret room? He had seen others speculate that the other three founders must have left secret rooms, and he didn't know where they were. He could search them if he had the chance.

"Talk to me, Slytherin, the greatest of the Big Four at Hogwarts." If I remember correctly, the spell to summon the basilisk should be these extremely narcissistic words, right?

Rolf tried to raise his head to see clearly the next changes in the statue, and saw Slytherin's huge stone face moving menacingly.

Rolf watched as the huge mouth of the statue opened, opening wider and wider, and finally formed a huge, dark passage.

The walking environment became quiet, and Rolf seemed to hear something moving in the statue's mouth, sliding upwards from the statue's mouth.

He was so frightened that he stepped back quickly and hit himself directly against the wall of the dark secret room. He was afraid that the basilisk would not stop the car and accidentally swallow him while climbing out.

The basilisk was slowly moving out of the large hole, and Rolf could hear its heavy body sliding slowly across the dusty ground.

He nervously took out a pencil that he had prepared long ago from the warehouse and stood ready, waiting for the basilisk to show his head and give him a wooden contract.

He saw a huge basilisk slowly appearing in front of him. Its body was green and glowed with the bright light unique to poisonous snakes. Its body was as thick as the trunk of an oak tree.

It stretched its upper body high into the air, and its big flat head wandered randomly between the stone pillars, as if it was drunk.

Rolf shot the wooden contract he had prepared long ago directly at his tongue, and his head, which was still shaking at first, suddenly seemed to be frozen.

He couldn't help but complain in his mind, what do you think about those fanfics that conquered the basilisk while it was sleeping? If you don't open the sculpture, you won't be able to find the basilisk. If you open the sculpture, the basilisk will wake up.

"Are you the descendant of Slytherin? But I don't seem to feel the blood of Slytherin in you." The Basilisk hissed.

Rolf tried hard to control himself not to look at the basilisk's extremely attractive eyes, for fear that he would be petrified. Sure enough, beautiful things are poisonous.

After he felt the basilisk crawling out of the sculpture, he immediately closed his eyes and relied on his mental power to observe the surrounding environment.

Through his mental power, he saw the basilisk's front face and its magical eyes. Those two huge yellow eyes, like light bulbs, gave people a sense of oppression.

"Heir of Slytherin? I told Slytherin about your incubation method, don't you know?" Rolf started to make nonsense.

It is said that Slytherin integrated the blood of the basilisk into his own body, giving himself the talent of the basilisk. He also created Parseltongue based on this talent, so the snake tongue is indeed the symbol of Slytherin.

Except for the variable Harry, wizards without Slytherin blood generally cannot learn Parseltongue.

But now there is a freak who can communicate with all things, and the Basilisk doesn't even know that what he is talking about is not Snake, so he is a little confused.

But when Rolf said that he and Slytherin knew each other, the basilisk suddenly woke up, its shaking head calmed down, and it stared at Rolf, trying to find out what was going on.

"Has Salazar's research on soul immortality been successful? Then why didn't he come to pick me up?" The Basilisk actually showed an aggrieved expression.

"Emm, actually I passed the method on to Hufflepuff, and then asked Hufflepuff to give it to Slytherin." Rolf touched his nose and said with some embarrassment.

"Then how did you communicate with them? Can you help me ask when Slytherin will come to pick me up?" The basilisk looked at Rolf.

"Ahem," he choked at the Basilisk's words. Why did he feel like the Basilisk was like a new kindergarten student waiting for his parents to pick him up from school?

"Maybe not. I can only communicate with the Slytherin before you were born. He has no memory of you after you were born, so I may not be able to help you."

If your guess is correct, during the time period where Rolf's friend system was located, the basilisk should have just been hatched. Who knows why Slytherin put you here?

"Although you are not the descendant of Slytherin, I can still give you the things left by Slytherin.

Because I don't know why, I can really feel a kind of familiarity in you..." The Basilisk said with some frustration after hearing Rolf's rejection.

ps: I now suspect that every time I subscribe to a new chapter within a dozen seconds after it is released, are they all pirated websites?

Or the big guy who automatically subscribes?