This Hogwarts is not normal

Only Vincent didn't find it strange.

The Elder Wand can amplify the power of any spell, even if it is cast silently without a wand, it can far exceed the normal spellcasting of ordinary wizards.

It should not have the same effect as the Double Snake Staff, which is suspected to be of the same level.

Otherwise he will be very disappointed.

Meg, who was measuring the depth, turned the rope into the size of a hair, and finally managed to reach the bottom.

Nearly 3000 feet and exactly 900 meters deep.

To carve out such a tunnel on his own once again reflects the power of Salazar Slytherin.

Snape raised his face unconsciously.

The remaining three professors looked at the seven children.

So what if the founder is powerful, he is still being severely suppressed and beaten.

Flitwick looked at it and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Not physical and magic damage, but real damage that almost empties the health bar.

His wand pointed to everyone one by one, "Who will go down first?"

Snape walked straight to the mouth of the water pipe, jumping down without the slightest pause.

With such a human shield, Vincent followed behind with peace of mind.

The pipe is not long, and there is a lot of space to connect the stone tunnel.

In addition to the irregular surface, there are some intact bones of small animals.

Snape raised his hand and pointed the light of his wand at a large shadow.

After Vincent landed, he almost pulled out the Gryffindor sword.

Snakes can shed their skin, and the snake skin shed by a thousand-year-old basilisk is almost as thick as a pipe.

Snape sneered and came to the stone tunnel.

"Ah—" Hermione screamed when she just got off.

When she got a better look, she was greeted with ridicule from Fred and George.

"Miss Granger, relax, this is just a piece of skin~"

"Shut up!" Hermione followed Vincent angrily, and slid down the long tunnel.

The inside is not smooth, and there are many finely broken bones.

Without Flitwick's Shock Absorbing Charm, the pants might not be able to hold on.

"Whoo--" Fred and George were very excited.

It's long and has many curves.

This experience is like a slide, or an extended and exciting version.

"Alas--"

Snape at the front had a bad face.

He looked back, and the next face that was exposed became even uglier.

Vincent's foot was on the back.

"Professor Snape, can you hurry up?"

His complexion was extremely pale.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

His dissertation assignments came up blank and he threatened to tear down his office.

The taunt just now can be ignored, but the provocation now can't.

No sound, no gestures.

Like an accelerator button being dialed, Snape brought on the light of his wand in less than half a second, and disappeared from under Vincent's nose with a "swoosh".

According to the visual speed of one hundred and two per hour, I am afraid that it has already reached the end.

The lower you go, the lower the temperature.

Harry, who was following McGonagall, was freezing cold.

If it hadn't been for Snape, he would have been wearing something thick in his wardrobe.

After 2 minutes, Vincent finally came to the end.

He landed firmly on the ground and looked at Snape in front of a stone wall.

Two intertwined snakes are carved on the wall.

Their eyes glowed green, and upon closer inspection they discovered that it was the reflection of emeralds.

"Don't try to get their idea." Snape reached out and pressed the gemstone without looking back.

Not a mechanism, just a decoration.

Vincent pursed his lips and looked elsewhere.

Including the ceiling, there are uneven walls all around.

There are carvings and gems, and it is very obvious where is the entrance.

Hermione and the twins arrived almost at the same time.

After she landed, she quickly trot forward a few steps to avoid colliding with the two people who were hugging each other.

"Fred! George!"

"Accident, we didn't mean to."

The more weight you have, the faster you will fall.

The greater the friction, the lower the velocity.

If the twins hadn't huddled together just now, Hermione would have come here earlier.

After them comes McGonagall, and then the "key" to the Chamber of Secrets.

When the last Flitwick landed, Dobby suddenly appeared next to Harry in front of the stone wall.

"Dobby? Didn't I tell you not to come down?"

"I'm so sorry, Dobby was really worried."

Snape's good mood just woke up disappeared again.

Creatures like house-elves, who defied the anti-apparition spell, were of course strictly regulated by wizards.

Once they rebel, it will only be worse than the goblins.

Therefore, the magic imprinted in the depths of the soul can never be undone.

Even Vincent didn't dare to take this risk.

"Hi

shar

hello

sar—”

Harry didn't need help this time, and could speak Parseltongue just by staring at the wall.

The twin snakes entangled with each other split from the middle, and the stone wall slid to the sides little by little until it disappeared.

Inside was a long, dark room.

Snape went in first, his eyes fixed on a huge statue at the end.

The sunken cheeks, the long beard that hangs to the ground.

If it weren't for the iconic double snake staff in his hand, Vincent really couldn't believe that the barefoot monkey face statue in front of him would be Salazar Slytherin himself.

"Ha——" Hermione warmed her little hands when she came in, as if she was neither surprised nor disappointed by the statue.

She looked up along the two rows of stone pillars carved with serpents, but she couldn't see the ceiling hidden in the darkness through the green and mysterious clouds.

Snakes are cold-blooded animals, even if they hibernate, they will not find a warm place.

Harry regretted it even more when he came in.

Three thousand feet down, the cold made his teeth chatter.

Dobby snapped his fingers, and thoughtfully brought a thick blanket when he came back.

"Thanks, Dobby."

"The great Harry Potter didn't deserve the same cold as Dobby."

Harry looked at the tattered pillowcase he was wearing, and pulled the blanket halfway out of the way.

"No, Dobby can't put on the master's blanket."

Hermione looked back.

While she was particularly sympathetic to Dobby, the blanket was crucial.

Vincent stepped forward before her.

He caressed the extra soft thick blanket on Harry's body, "Pure wool, it feels very good."

Snape, walking towards the statue, slowed down.

"Dobby, did you bring this from your master's house?"

"This is—this is—" Dobby knelt on the ground with a painful expression.

"Please don't ask Dobby any more," he begged.

Vincent didn't ask any more questions.

With this thick blanket alone, the suspect has shrunk again.

Now there are wizards with house-elfs at home, and it can only be the pure-blooded gentlemen.

Those who knew about this plot must have been Death Eaters who had escaped trial.

Mag raised his face unconsciously.

Putting together the scattered clues, getting closer and closer to the hidden truth.

A brave little lion is not to be feared,

The scary thing is that this lion still has wisdom.

Flitwick inexplicably remembered another relic of the school's founder.

A Ravenclaw diadem that augments the wearer, with one of her mottos engraved on the hem:

Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of human beings.

Slytherin's Staff of Two Snakes at least once appeared in history, and Ravenclaw's diadem has never been found.

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