bookbashuk Chapter 135 "Hogwarts is the Safest Place"
Chapter 135 "Hogwarts is the Safest Place"
Chapter 136 "Hogwarts is the Safest Place"
"Hmm... I guess we still have to bomb the school."
Ethan muttered to himself.
I walked slowly through the underground cave filled with white bones.
Because of his "Door in the Eyes", the setting cannot be ignored.
Therefore, although you can use a portal to return from the secret room.
But on the way here, one still has to travel 360 li (approximately 130 kilometers).
"Hogwarts is over a thousand years old; it's time for a renovation. Like Gringotts, maybe install a secret passageway or something."
"That way, everyone can experience the thrill of riding a roller coaster while going out to class."
The more Ethan thought about it, the more he felt it was a brilliant plan.
Invest in it and you'll earn hundreds of Galleons in no time!
"Old Deng will definitely agree."
Ethan said it with absolute certainty.
Tom Riddle, forced to be a chat companion:
Turning Hogwarts into an amusement park, huh?
Before entering the school, each new student is first subjected to the baptism of the curse arrow from their predecessors.
Tom: [I think you're going a bit too far.]
Ethan snorted and didn't argue with the mountain man.
While the other members went back to sleep.
Only he, the president of the Enlightenment Society, was still diligently going to the secret room to contribute to the society's development.
In order to be able to deal with the cruel and vicious Death Eaters in the future.
He has to give the students extra practice right now!
Ethan clutched his chest.
I felt a great sense of mission spreading from my chest.
"What selfless dedication!"
'
Ethan said emotionally:
"If Headmaster Dumbledore knew what I'm doing now, he would be moved to tears."
Tom scoffed: "Yeah, right. They'll be so touched they'll send you to Newmont to keep your old flame company."
Ethan remained silent, simply tossing his diary into the closet and facing the wall.
Open Sesame...
With a hissing sound like snakes, the circular "manhole cover" suddenly opened.
Ethan closed his eyes beforehand.
He covered himself with a black cloth, his wand glowed with a red light to aid his vision, and he walked in step by step.
Reaching out tentatively, he said in a panic:
"history?!"
The coiled-up serpent monster: [...]
Although I don't understand it, it doesn't sound like a good word.
dense.
The snakeskin hanging halfway down their bodies rubbed against each other, making a sound like dry leaves.
The neatly arranged shield-shaped scales reveal a dark green light beneath, possessing a cold and luxurious metallic texture.
"Ah, that feels so good..."
Ethan, blindfolded, stroked the basilisk's enormous body from head to toe.
Basilisk: ...How strange. This master...
next second.
Suddenly, the little bean sprout pulled out a pair of scissors that gleamed with a cold light from its pocket.
The murderous aura emanating from the golden blade caused the serpent monster to bristle its scales.
I felt a chill in my lower body.
It was as if I could hear the mournful cries of countless departed souls.
Ethan raised the corners of his mouth and clicked the scissors together.
Step by step, they approached the retreating serpent monster.
Until it was forced against the wall.
[Hiss hiss hiss, hiss hiss hiss~]
Little snake monster, let me help you get rid of this! Don't be afraid, although I have no experience, one snip with my scissors and you'll be all refreshed! [Hiss?!]
The basilisk's eyes widened.
Those bulb-like yellow vertical pupils reflected the approaching human figures, filled with terror.
Dad (Salazar Slytherin), help!!
"Crunch, crunch!"
A flash of golden light appeared.
The basilisk felt a chill on its body.
It's like taking off your blanket in the middle of summer and suddenly being in an air-conditioned room.
It feels so refreshing.
【hiss?】
The basilisk opened its eyes in surprise, turned its head, and looked at its own body.
The old snakeskin that had originally covered it was now completely peeled off and lying on the ground.
Like a giant white glove, it has a translucent, cicada-wing-like texture.
...So, this little bean sprout was trying to shed its skin?
[Hiss, hiss.]
Oh dear, shedding its own skin is more fulfilling! The snake monster awkwardly and shyly swayed its light, reborn body.
It lowered its head, spat out its bright red tongue, and curled it onto Ethan's face.
Ethan was taken aback by this sudden enthusiasm.
He felt the deadly fangs graze his neck.
Oh dear, what a dangerous big dog!
"Haha, that's enough, stop fooling around."
Ethan curled the corners of his mouth and held the cold snake head that kept arching towards him.
The smooth scales brushed against my palm, the sensation of which gave me goosebumps all over.
[Hiss!]
"My blindfold—okay, okay, I know you like me, but even snakes have to line up."
【Hissing】
"roar!!!"
A jet-black shadow suddenly burst forth!
The large, sharp claws slammed down on the snake's head, slamming it to the ground with a thud.
Six orange-yellow eyes stared intently down at the basilisk.
Basilisk: ? ! !
His vertical pupils contracted, and his eyes became clear.
Cerberus is a creation of oil painting and is not afraid of petrification.
"Didn't I already tell you to stop messing around?"
Ethan lifted his wet hair, revealing his smooth forehead.
He raised his head and smiled:
"Can't you understand human language?"
Basilisk: 【————.。】
Even though this little bean sprout has a black cloth over its eyes.
A sharp gaze, like a sword, pierced through its pupils.
The serpent monster cowered.
Its head was pressed heavily to the ground.
The breath sprayed on its neck made it deeply understand:
The other party was also a bloodthirsty creature, just like it.
How exactly did this little bean sprout manage to control such a ferocious monster?
Indistinctly.
The basilisk saw an incredibly bright lamp hovering above Ethan's head.
It emitted a dazzling yet distorted light, illuminating the darkness.
No.
It's not a "little bean sprout".
Instead, it refers to the "master".
There was a familiar scent about this human.
The basilisk's eyes changed.
It hissed and coiled its massive body, like a knight bowing down before a king.
It lowered its head, which was even larger than Ethan's, and gazed at him respectfully and meekly.
"That's a good dog."
Ethan raised the corners of his mouth, withdrew his three-headed dog, and gave himself a thorough cleaning.
Through the black cloth, he gazed at the basilisk and said meaningfully:
"This is what I, a living pet, should be like."
A drop of cold sweat seemed to drip down the basilisk's cold head.
When the diary was taken out of the closet again.
What I saw was this amazing scene.
The Basilisk is actually obeying someone who isn't of Salazar Slytherin blood?!
Why?
Is it because Ethan Vincent is evil?
Tom was greatly shocked.
My impression of Ethan was tinged with a mixture of apprehension and slight admiration.
Indeed, he is a talented person.
Ethan: "I just asked the Basilisk if it knew how to open the true Chamber of Secrets in Slytherin. It seemed to have something to say; could you translate it?"
Tom: [Actually, you could have just asked me... I already asked.]
but.
Tom listened attentively and scribbled notes on the pages:
As expected, the conditions haven't changed.
["When Hogwarts is in a life-or-death crisis, the true Chamber of Secrets will open."]
This is Salazar Slytherin's message to posterity.
There's no need to distinguish between real and fake.
As Tom wrote, the system also appeared.
This statement is true.
You have obtained a crucial clue about Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.
"A life-or-death crisis..."
Ethan murmured, a look of pain appearing in his eyes.
"Indeed, Hogwarts has to be sacrificed for a greater and brighter world."
Tom: [——]
Isn't that without the slightest hesitation?