After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

"We have to go down and take a look, Harry. Don't worry, I'll accompany you." Lamia seemed to see Harry's worry and patted his shoulder.

"But what if there is danger down there? What if we can't defeat the basilisk..." Harry hesitated. The fear in his heart made him hesitate to take a step forward.

Lamia didn't want to waste time talking to him. She was busy and had no time to comfort him.

"Then I'll go down." Lamia jumped in directly without even looking at Harry, as if she really didn't care whether he could go down or not.

"Lamia!" Harry shouted loudly from above, but there was no movement below. He turned around anxiously.

"I'm fine, Harry." After a while, Lamia's voice came from below.

Harry finally let go of his worries and no longer had any concerns. He followed Lamia's example and jumped into the tunnel where he couldn't see anything.

After Lamia landed below, she stood there, waiting for Harry to jump down. She didn't believe that a shrewd man like Dumbledore would choose a cowardly savior.

Sure enough, within a minute, Lamia heard the sound of a heavy object rubbing against the pipe wall. She stretched out her arms in advance and caught the falling Harry.

"Harry, it's okay." Lamia put Harry on the ground, and he slowly opened his eyes. He looked around and found that there were animal corpses all around him, as well as an extremely huge snake skin.

"Lamia, is this the Chamber of Secrets?" Harry stepped on the dusty ground, feeling a sense of unreality. Could it be so easy?

"I don't think so, Harry. Look, there are bones here. This must be where the basilisk eats." Lamia kicked the debris on the ground. "Let's walk a little further. It shouldn't be far away."

Harry nodded, and even though he was scared, he walked ahead of Lamia. As a brave Gryffindor, he would not let the girl he liked stand in front of him.

The two of them kept walking forward, and Lamia felt more and more familiar, especially the temperature along the way. She became more alert. In her memory, the secret room was almost there.

"We must have descended several floors deep, and we may even be under the Black Lake." Harry couldn't help but talk to Lamia. It was too quiet along the way. He felt that if Lamia suddenly disappeared, he would not know.

"It's been under the Black Lake for a long time, Harry. Look, water is seeping everywhere. Even if we didn't come, it would have collapsed in less than ten years." Lamia pointed to the water marks on the ground. Compared with her dreams, this place seemed to be getting older and older.

"Hopefully it doesn't collapse before we get out." Harry closed his eyes and prayed.

"I definitely won't." Lamia's voice sounded clearer in the dark environment. Harry walked in front and felt a lot more at ease.

The tunnel turned one bend after another. Every nerve in Harry's body was trembling uncomfortably. He looked back from time to time, and when he saw the familiar figure of Lamia, he would temporarily feel relieved. He hoped to reach the end of the tunnel quickly, but at the same time he was afraid that the tunnel had really reached the end.

Finally, he carefully turned another bend and found himself in front of a solid wall with two snakes carved on it, entwined with each other, with large, shining emeralds in their eyes.

"Lamia, come quickly, we seem to have arrived." Harry did not dare to touch the wall in front of him easily. He walked closer step by step, feeling his throat dry. Now there was no need to imagine these two stone snakes as real. Their eyes looked exactly like real ones.

Lamia walked over. She had never seen this wall even in her dreams. "Harry, do you know how to get over it?" Lamia was not sure whether this wall was built by Dumbledore, but she could only rely on Harry.

"I'll try, but I'm not sure." Harry cleared his throat, and his emerald eyes seemed to flicker.

"Open it," he said in a low, hoarse hiss.

Suddenly, the two entangled snakes separated in front of them, and two pairs of emerald-like eyes suddenly sank into the void, and a dark passage gradually appeared.

Harry glanced at Lamia, then shakily walked inside, with Lamia following behind him.

As soon as they entered, they saw many stone pillars carved with coiled snakes. They stood tall and supported the ceiling that melted into the darkness above, casting long and strange black shadows on the entire room filled with green and mysterious mist.

Lamia could hear Harry's heart pounding as he stood at the door, seemingly taking a great deal of resolution before stepping into the darkness.

Lamia looked around, searching for the basilisk that was supposed to appear, but found nothing. Harry also drew his wand and walked in front to lead the way.

Although Lamia was walking behind, she was extremely alert. She had to ensure the safety of herself and Harry. This was not a dream and nothing could be repeated.

When they were parallel to the last pair of pillars, a statue as tall as the room itself suddenly appeared before them, clinging to the dark wall behind.

Lamia's eyes widened for a moment as she glanced past the statue to see the dark figure beside it, and the girl lying on the ground before him.

Harry's gaze fell on the tall statue. He had to crane his neck to see the huge face on it.

It was an old, monkey-like face with a sparse long beard that almost reached the hem of the wizard's robe carved from stone. Two large gray feet stood on the smooth floor of the room.

And between those two feet, Harry saw a scene that startled Lamia. There, lying face down, was a small figure in a black robe, her short black hair wet and sticking to her scalp.