Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 189 Parseltongue Exposed!
"Open, open" Hera tried her best to make his voice sound like Parseltongue, but it was still human to others.

The professors looked at him with strange expressions, as if they didn't understand Hera's actions.

Hera had no choice but to bend down again, turned her head to face the copper dragon head, looked at the snake on the side, and forced herself to believe that it was alive.

"If I shake my head, the flickering light will make the snake look as if it's moving," Hera thought.

"Open."

The faces of the professors became even weirder. What they heard was not this sentence, but a strange hissing sound from Hera's mouth.But it was too late for them to ask questions, and then, the dragon hair emitted a dazzling white light and began to spin rapidly.Then, the pool moved.They watched the pool slowly disappear from view, revealing a pipe so thick that a person could slip through it.

The professors gasped, they looked at each other, and Professor McGonagall shook his head slightly.Professor Flitwick nodded without saying anything, while Professor Snape leaned firmly towards Hera's side.

Hera looked up. When he told the professors that the monster in the secret room was a basilisk, he had already made up his mind to do so.

"I'm going down," said Hera.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to go down to the last position-other professors would definitely not be relieved.

However, an arm suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Wait, you'll be the second to last to go down, and I'll be the last to go down." Snape said coldly, tightly clutching the small pocket beside him, and holding the wand tightly with the other hand, with the tip of the wand pointing down to his side.

"In that case, let me go down first, after all, I was also a fighting champion back then." Professor Flitwick sneered, and he took a few steps forward lightly, and the other professors gave way to him.

He tapped his wand against his body a few times, then took a deep breath and thrust his legs into the tube.

"I guess there's nothing worse than that, considering that there used to be basilisks roaming around here." Professor Flitwick made a joke, but it didn't amuse everyone.

Everyone, including Hera, had tensed faces, God knows if Professor Flitwick would just meet the basilisk and die honorably.

Those who dare to be the first must bear the risk.

"Next, it's me."

Professor Flitwick slid down in an instant, out of sight.Professor McGonagall followed him slowly into the pipe, then let go and let himself slide down.

"Phew, it's our turn." Hera took a deep breath, took out magic props from her pocket and hung them on her body, which made Snape frowned tightly.

"Ahem, I think the protection spell on you is strong enough to break into the Ministry of Magic."

"Be prepared, be prepared." Hera sneered, and finally held the amulet Penello gave him in the palm of her hand, and then slowly got into the pipe, and then let herself slide down.

It felt like rushing down a dark, sticky, endless slide, and he could see many other tubes branching out in all directions, but none as thick as this one.Their pipe twists and turns, twists and turns, and the slope is very steep all the way down.

Hera probably guessed that they had slipped to a very, very deep place under the school ground, which must be deeper than those underground classrooms, and even surpassed the Black Lake.He could hear Snape following him, making a slight bump around the bend - Snape had to use his body to protect the potion.

Then, suddenly, he fell to the ground, the pipe became horizontal, and Hera emerged from the mouth of the pipe and fell to the wet ground with a plop.It was a dark stone tunnel, big enough for a man to stand in.

Very close to him, Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall were standing.

"Everything has been checked, and there is no danger." Professor Flitwick's body was covered with slime, and Professor McGonagall's face was as pale as a ghost.

Hera stood aside, and then Professor Snape came out of the tube with a whoosh.

"We are several miles below the school now." Professor Snape looked around. He had been silently counting the time and estimating the distance they had descended.

Hera patted the cloak. Thanks to the sufficient preparation before, his body was not covered with mud like other professors.I believe that everyone present will care about this.

Their voices echoed in the dark tunnel, after a brief exchange, everyone decided to move on.

Hera squinted his eyes, looking at the dark and sticky walls around him, and suddenly he didn't want to move forward.

"Flashing fluorescent light!" X4
The four people's feet rattled on the wet ground, making a loud sound.

The tunnel was so dark that they could only see a small area in front of them.The wand's light cast their shadows on the wet wall like monsters.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick walked in the front, Hera was slightly behind them by half a body, and Snape walked last.

"Remember," Hera whispered as they walked forward cautiously, "close your eyes as soon as there is any movement."

"I think we're not those little wizards anymore." Snape sneered, he had specially prepared the supersensory potion, how could he still make such a low-level mistake?

I believe other professors will not.

The tunnel was as silent as a tomb, save for an unexpected sound.

Crack!

It was Hera, and he stepped on a rat skull.The professors jerked their wands at Hera as if he were some kind of danger.

Hera could only gently lower the wand to show the big guy the ground, where there were some small animal skulls everywhere.

"Think about it, the basilisk has survived on these small animals these years." Hera whispered, and he shrugged helplessly after speaking, "By the way, I think we also know where the students lost their pets."

"I think so too." Professor Flitwick nodded in agreement.

They went on, Hera leading the way, rounding a dark bend in the tunnel.

"what!!!"

"what is that!?"

"I think this is an extremely precious potion material." Snape's voice was cold, and without waiting for the others to react, he directly finalized the ownership of that thing.

It was a gigantic creature, lying quietly on the other side of the tunnel, motionless.

Hera watched intently as he moved slowly forward sideways, wand held high in his hand.

The light shines on a huge
　In view of the frequent feedback from some readers that it is not enough to read, let me add a chapter to solve my hunger.

　　
　
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