In the huge secret room, the basilisk that should have always existed has died, and been replaced by an even weirder big guy.
Facing this basilisk wearing huge glasses and obviously possessing extraordinary intelligence, Slytherin, who had always been indifferent, finally changed to a shocked expression.
Especially when this basilisk still calls him its master.
"Master? Who are you? Susie? No, Susie's color is much lighter than yours...Victoria? That's also wrong. The child has some deformities and an abnormal growth rate. Although she was released into the forest, according to her
In this situation, he shouldn’t be able to live in this era... Roja? No, no, although Roja is about the same size as you, he only knows how to eat and basically doesn’t have the wisdom to talk to me..."
Sean was sweating profusely as he listened. How many basilisks did Slytherin have and how many basilisks he had raised? He also gave each one a name...
The basilisk wearing glasses tilted its head humanely: "I don't have a name, Master, you haven't given me a name, and neither has Sean - Master, I've grown up, don't you recognize me?"
"Grown up?" Slytherin looked at the basilisk while floating, and then held his chin in doubt, "It's impossible. There were no baby basilisks around when I died. All the adult basilisks were either dead or killed.
I released the jungle, leaving only one to guard the secret room, but that silly boy died in the hands of Dumbledore some time ago..."
Sean said that he had a big mouth to spit out - releasing the basilisk into the jungle, how much heart does it take to do it...
There was doubt in the Basilisk's hiss: "Master, you don't remember me? You asked me to guard your secret room and be on guard against snake whisperers."
"The secret room guarded by this guy is your laboratory. It is the unhatched egg you left in the laboratory - you may have thought that the egg had lost its vitality, but it finally hatched."
Slytherin looked shocked: "The egg left by the natural reproduction of the basilisk?"
Sean nodded: "I read your research report, it's that one."
"But what about guarding against the Snake Whisperer?" Slytherin asked.
"I don't know about this. According to my conversation with the basilisk, after you left the laboratory, you came back some time later and let the basilisk attack the snake whisperer who entered the laboratory, and also taught the basilisk
, Um, the method of hiding corpses - Frankly speaking, I don't understand this. Although I have learned Parseltongue, I am an exception. Logically speaking, only your descendants can enter your laboratory... But according to
From what I have discovered, the legacy you left to your descendants has become a sure-fire trap."
After listening to Sean's words, Slytherin lowered his eyebrows and fell into silence.
After a while, he raised his head and looked at Sean, with a strange sense of solemnity in his tone.
"Boy, you didn't lie to me?"
"Of course not, you can verify it through the basilisk." Sean said calmly.
Slytherin didn't believe Sean because of his sincere expression, and turned around to communicate with the basilisk in Parseltongue. However, he got almost the same answer from the basilisk.
This ghost, one of the Big Four, rarely closed his shrewd and wealthy eyes.
After a moment, Slytherin's eyes slowly opened: "After I left the laboratory... I died."
Sean's pupils shook violently. Slytherin died after leaving the laboratory?! So, who was the person who returned to the laboratory?
That's definitely not a Slytherin ghost!
Slytherin said slowly: "At that time, I left a legacy that could win authority for my descendants, and then I left Hogwarts - well, that guy Godric still tried to keep me, but I had already decided to go.
"
"On the one hand, I am dissatisfied with the current situation of Hogwarts. There are too many people who should not be trusted-" When he said this, he glanced at Sean coldly, "On the other hand, I feel that I
At the end of the day, I was born in a swamp, so I should also be buried under the mud."
"And it was three years ago that I was awakened. Before that, I should have been dead."
Sean's hair suddenly stood up. Slytherin was obviously not the kind of person who would take the initiative to become a ghost. He was indeed awakened by the returnees using special means - but the "Slytherin" who returned to the laboratory again
"Lin" who is it?
He still clearly remembered the victim's diary he found in the laboratory. The owner of the diary, Alais Lockhart, was born in 1583 and graduated from Ravenclaw Academy.
No matter when the other party entered the Slytherin laboratory, it was still within a hundred years after 1583. In other words, the "Slytherin" who returned to the laboratory appeared at least three hundred years ago.
Got it!
However, the returnees have only begun to become more active in recent decades, and the prophecies about their own destruction were less than a hundred years ago - who was the more ancient "Slytherin"?
In front of him, the real Slytherin obviously knew this, and his expression became grim.
"What else did the person who pretended to be me say?"
Sean did not hide anything: "In addition to instructing the basilisk to attack the snake whisperer, he also warned the basilisk not to throw the body into the lake because the creatures at the bottom of the lake would tell the truth."
Slytherin clasped his hands behind his back and frowned: "The creatures at the bottom of the Black Lake will inform...could it be Godric? Impossible, he can't find my laboratory..."
Sean tried to ask: "Sir, you don't know who that is?"
"Hmph -" Slytherin flicked his sleeves, "In the entire Hogwarts, only Gryffindor understands the secret of the Black Lake. I don't know what the so-called creatures at the bottom of the Black Lake are, but they can do such things."
Just a reminder, it’s most likely related to Gryffindor.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "At the bottom of the Black Lake..." Sean frowned, thinking of the terrifying creatures he had encountered once, and the strange skulls that the Basilisk had brought.
Thinking about it, he took out the skull and told Slytherin about the creature he had seen at the bottom of the Black Lake.
Slytherin looked at the skull and narrowed his eyes: "It can actually alleviate the power of the basilisk's gaze... And I have never heard of the creature you described. Hey, you found me here, you
Haven't you discovered the hiding place of that Gryffindor guy's authority? There must be his manuscripts in it. This guy likes to mingle with the creatures in the Forbidden Forest of the Black Lake."
Sean spread his hands: "I have only found the location of Ravenclaw's authority so far. Well, I have also found the location of your authority, but the rightful owner refused to give it to me -"
Slytherin looked him up and down, then looked at the basilisk next to him.
Although the basilisk kept calling for its master, it was still entrenched around Sean. Being very familiar with this creature, he naturally knew that this was the basilisk's protective posture, and the target of protection was obviously not him, who had died long ago.
The ghost of a long time.
Thinking of this, Slytherin silently made some calculations, then raised his hands and looked at Sean: "Boy, what is the name of the founder of the school in Ilvermorny?"
"Mrs. Aesop Seal, her aunt is Gormley Gaunt, and they are both your direct descendants." Although he didn't know what Slytherin was going to say, Sean still told the truth.
"Does Aesop Seal have any descendants?"
"Well, I don't know about that, but based on my memory, I guess there shouldn't be, because the founding history of Ilvermorny mentions that they had two adopted sons, but it seems they have no biological children."
Slytherin's expression became a little ugly, and then he asked: "What's the name of the guy you mentioned before?"
Sean reacted quickly when reminded by the elixir: "Tom Riddle, nicknamed Voldemort, um, is a village-level terrorist, very classless, and he should be in a state of death now, oh, by the way, he
Made several Horcruxes."
"How many Horcruxes?" Slytherin's expression suddenly became unhappy, "Idiot..."
Sure enough, in the eyes of a truly powerful and wise wizard, Horcruxes are all stupid existences...
Slytherin thought for a while and then asked: "Does Peverell still have a reputation in the wizarding world now?"
Sean was shocked: "Three Deathly Hallows brothers?"
Slytherin nodded: "The second of the three brothers, Cadmus Peverell, is my grandfather."
Sean: "..."
ha?
What kind of exciting news did you hear?!
The three Deathly Hallows brothers actually have such a connection with Slytherin?! There is even a blood connection?!
Cadmus Peverell is indeed the owner of the Resurrection Stone, and the Resurrection Stone has indeed always been in the hands of the Gaunt family... Is this really a treasure that has been inherited?!
Slytherin seemed to have guessed Sean's thoughts. He snorted coldly: "I have also explored the secret of the Resurrection Stone, but it can only attract the souls of the dead. It is of no use. If the Gaunt family has cut off their bloodline, then the Resurrection Stone will
It should be in the hands of the Tom Riddle you mentioned, right?"
This is really not necessarily the case...
Sean scratched his head. Among the three holy weapons, the Elder Wand was currently controlled by Dumbledore. The Invisibility Cloak was provided to Grindelwald. However, there was no news at all about the Resurrection Stone. Judging from Voldemort's situation, it seemed that it was not in his possession.
in hand.
However, Slytherin obviously didn't care about the Resurrection Stone. He seemed to think it was of no use.
"Boy, answer my question."
"Well, the Peverell family has disappeared, but there should be some blood left..."
If the rumors are correct, the third of the three Peverell brothers should be the ancestor of the Potter family.
Slytherin raised his eyebrows: "Boy, you know a lot. You know who the Peverell family is, right?"
Um, do you want to tell me...
After being reminded by the blessing elixir, Sean nodded: "Indeed, I know that bloodline family."
"Very well, I don't need the name of that family. Tell me, how old is the youngest female member of that family now?"
Daisy...
"Ahem, he's almost the same as me."
Slytherin finally nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."
"What's so good about it?" Sean asked knowingly.
From the look of Slytherin, it seems that he wants to leave his inheritance to the youngest member of the Potter family... However, it would not be bad if Daisy can take control of it, since it is hers anyway.
Slytherin looked Sean up and down again, then waved his hand and said in a commanding tone: "You go and marry a female member of that family, and then I will hand over my part of the authority to you. As for your request,
I can also consider other help.”
Sean didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"
"You are too immature in your behavior." Slytherin became dissatisfied.
Sean's mind turned around several times before he finally understood - Slytherin was going to be related to him?!
No, it's a bit rude to ask for relatives, but the other party's intention is very obvious. Sean married Daisy, and they have a family connection - he can probably be regarded as one hundredth of Slytherin.
A descendant?
This old snake's brain circuit... Sean was extremely amazed.
"What? You don't want to?" Slytherin frowned.
"Uh, but this is the era of free love, sir." Sean replied with a sneer.
"Humph, stupidity!" Slytherin lectured Sean in turn, "That family has my mother's blood flowing through it. It's your honor to be able to marry with you! Moreover, those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. It's just marriage. I
Make the decision, you can marry another woman, of course, the first wife must be of my mother’s bloodline.”
Where do you go from now on? Just figure it out for me...
When Sean was about to refuse, Slytherin threatened again: "Boy, don't be shameless. This is my biggest concession. Hum, the person who can control the complete authority of Hogwarts must be a Slytherin!"
"No, sir..."
Slytherin had no intention of listening to what Sean said. He stroked his beard and became proud: "Rowner was smart all his life, but his daughter was not smart. She betrayed her mother and died at the hands of her fiancé. You idiot."
One, not even a bloodline was left behind. Godric, huh, a reckless man, only knows how to fight, either to find someone to duel, or to accompany those magical animals every day. He didn't even hold a woman's hand before I died.
, an idiot. As for Helga, she does have descendants, but they all have the same temperament as her, so they are not worth mentioning!"
"In the end, I am the winner!"
Sean: "..."
I bet you have settled everything...
Slytherin glanced at him: "Boy, give me your answer."
Forehead……
The elixir is still taking effect after all.
Following the guidance of the good luck potion, Sean nodded: "Then I promise you."
Anyway, I didn’t say I couldn’t go back on my word... Is it okay to lie to an old man who has lived for a thousand years?
Sean thinks it's great.
However, Slytherin is obviously not so easy to deal with.
He raised his illusory wand: "To avoid trouble, make an unbreakable oath."
Sean suddenly froze on the spot.
Why doesn't this thousand-year-old snake play its cards according to the routine...