After a "good" communication with the basilisk, Weston cast several shrinking spells on the basilisk and prepared to put it in his pocket. The basilisk "happily" agreed to Weston's idea
, and crawled obediently into Weston's pocket.
The next time is Weston's "harvest" time. To put it simply, it is to take away everything that can be taken away, whether it is mithril, turquoise, or other rare materials that can be seen.
Just take it, take it, take it!
Then, Weston carried Fox like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered and left the secret room.
"Guide the way, brat, where is Pandora?" Weston looked at Fox with an unkind expression and asked lightly.
"Qiang--" Fox called out flatteringly, and with a flash of fire, one person and one bird disappeared into the bathroom.
When he reappeared, Weston found that he was in a dense forest. Here, he could already feel Pandora's breath.
After briefly identifying the direction, Weston spread his wings, carried Fox, and flew towards the place where the breath came from.
"Qiang——" A clear cry came from the crown of a giant tree, and Pandora's little head stretched out from above. She was staying in a huge bird's nest.
"Qiang Qiang——" After Pandora saw Weston, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she shouted twice before coming out.
"Qiang——" Fox shouted quickly, his voice full of urgency.
"Qiang——" Pandora called out, looked at Weston apologetically, and remained motionless.
Weston understood the conversation between the two birds. One wanted to come out, but the other refused. In the end, maternal love defeated the longing for his master. He glared at Fox fiercely, and Weston patted his head in frustration.
It came up for a while, and with Pandora's worried eyes, it quickly flew up to the treetops and landed on a branch outside the Phoenix Nest.
"Pandora, this brat didn't bully you, did he?" Weston looked at Pandora with bright eyes, and knocked Fox on the head again.
"Qiang——" Pandora shook her head, looked at Fox worriedly, and called Weston a few times. Even with different talents, Weston could hear that this was Pandora interceding for Fox.
The water thrown by the married daughter! Weston thought sourly, looked at the surrounding environment, and nodded secretly in his heart.
No need to ask, this must be the place Fox was looking for. It is surrounded by rare trees that are at least fifty years old. They can basically be used to make wands directly. The tree where Pandora is located is more than a hundred years old.
, and it is also the birch wood that Phoenix prefers.
Not only that, Weston felt the faint smell of mountain fire around him. If he guessed correctly, this place should be an active volcano, and it is also Phoenix's favorite environment. This also shows that Fox really cares about Pandora.
Even so, Weston still feels uncomfortable looking at this phoenix. Probably, the mentality of old fathers is like this. There is a little thief in every father's heart, a little thief who specializes in stealing his daughter's heart, even if he treats himself
No matter how nice my daughter is.
Looking around again, Weston also gave up the idea of taking Pandora back. Looking at Pandora's appearance, it was obvious that she was already pregnant and was not suitable for too much movement. In addition, Weston had prepared it himself.
The environment may not be as good as this one.
"Boy, let me tell you what I said before. If you let Pandora suffer, you will be dead!" Weston said fiercely to Fox, "Don't think that a phoenix cannot be killed. If you want to kill a phoenix, there is no way.
I have so many, you know?"
"Qiang——" Fox nodded solemnly and looked at Pandora. Pandora also looked at Fox. The two phoenixes entangled their necks together again.
Of course Weston knew that this was a gesture of intimacy by the phoenix, just like a human kiss.
After looking at the young couple indifferently, Weston took out his wand, murmured a spell in his mouth, and cast a defensive magic. This was a defensive magic he learned from the "Black Book of the Dead" and was used in ancient Egypt.
It was originally used to defend against natural disasters, but now that it is placed here to protect Pandora, it can be considered that it is fully utilized.
After casting the magic, Weston did not disturb the young couple and directly apparated back to Hogwarts.
As soon as he landed and stood firm, a silver-white phoenix flew in front of him, opened its beak, and Dumbledore's voice came over: "Professor Delacour, can you please come to the principal's office?"
"
Looking for me at this time? Weston is a little confused, but he is about to go find Dumbledore, and there is a big guy in his pocket that he has not yet dealt with!
Principal room.
"You're looking for me, professor?" Weston asked directly as soon as he walked into the principal's office.
"Yes, there are some things, please sit down first!" Dumbledore smiled and motioned for Weston to sit down. After seeing Weston sitting on the sofa, he asked softly, "Professor Delacour seems to be in Hog
Watts has made some new discoveries? If you don’t mind, could you tell me about it?”
"Of course, if you don't tell me, I will look for you." Weston nodded.
"Oh? I can actually make you take the initiative to find me? It seems that your discovery should be more than enough?" Dumbledore looked at him in surprise.
"It's indeed not small." Weston nodded and said, "I don't know, professor, do you know about the secret room?"
"You mean, Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "Have you found the location of the Chamber of Secrets?"
"Obvious, isn't it?" Weston shrugged.
"In that case..." Dumbledore pondered for a moment and looked at Weston with bright eyes, "If you don't mind, can you satisfy my curiosity?"
"Of course, it's not a big deal." Weston had already thought about what to say and agreed simply.
Then, Weston told Dumbledore in detail how he discovered the secret room, how he found it, and how he finally left. Except that the discovery and finding process were fake, the rest was true.
He didn't even hide what happened to Fox.
Dumbledore listened to Weston's speech quietly without interrupting a word. When Weston finished speaking and was so thirsty that he drank lemon juice, he sighed: "What a wonderful journey it has been.
.”
"I should have thought of it earlier." Dumbledore said with emotion, "More than fifty years ago, Myrtle died in the girls' bathroom on the second floor. I was the Director of Education at Hogwarts at the time.
He was also the professor at the time. If I had been more careful at the time, I might not have needed you to find this place."
Weston smiled slightly and thought to himself, luckily it wasn't you, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss.
"But, you are saying that you have brought the basilisk out, do you have any ideas?" Dumbledore asked again.
"Of course!" Weston nodded matter-of-factly, "Slytherin lacks a pet. I think a basilisk as a pet would be perfect for Slytherin!"
Pet? Dumbledore was shocked by Weston's words. He looked at him blankly and didn't say a word for a long time...