Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

"There's no one in there. "

"Maybe I misheard, let's go and don't be discovered. "

Harry reminded.

But what you are afraid of is easy to come.

"What are you doing here?

This is the girls' bathroom!"

Percy asked from a distance, in a low voice.

"You know, look for clues. "

Ron sighed.

I scared him to death just now.

"Don't tell me this!"

Percy pursed her lips.

The Medal of Prefect shone brightly before him.

"Hurry up - leave!

Go to the auditorium for dinner.

Be honest, or I'll write to my mother.

Learn from Ginny Roon and don't always worry about your mother. "

Ron looked at Percy's expression, and the anger in his heart was ignited at once, and he said angrily:

"Why can't I look for clues?

I told you! I haven't touched the cat!

That cat was petrified and had nothing to do with me!"

"Gryffindor has been deducted five points! Now you're satisfied! Okay, now let's go back to the auditorium and eat!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

An enraged Ron was held back by Hermione and Harry.

Go in the other direction.

"Finally all left ......"

The women's bathroom, which no one was paying attention to, was opened at this moment.

An abrupt voice came from inside the door.

After a while, it seemed to be confirmed that there was really no one.

Braun closed the door.

01 walked over to a faucet and took a closer look.

"Not this, not this ......"

"No? Or do you need to use snake language?"

Braun said with a frown.

He searched but couldn't find the serpentine mark.

Tried using the Parseltongue: "Open-door-"

With a hissing snake chirping.

One side of a central faucet lit up.

Then a bottomless staircase was revealed.

I don't know if it hasn't been opened for a long time, and a smell of rot comes from the ground.

It took a moment before Braun decided to go on.

"Fluorescent flicker!"

Braun raised his wand and walked down vigilantly.

"Step, step!"

The crisp sound of leather shoes falling on the stairs can be heard clearly in this empty and dark space.

If it were someone else, I might not be able to bear that kind of psychological pressure for a long time.

But Braun was different, he was not affected in the slightest.

Instead, I observed it with great interest.

"It seems that the person who snatched the diary last time also came in from here. "

Looking at the footprints on the ground, Braun thought.

Then he carefully erased the footprints he had stepped on the ground.

But then the speed has dropped a bit.

But fortunately, the stairs are not very long.

After hearing the sound of ticking water, Braun finally reached the surface.

"Brush!"

With Braun's feet touching the ground for a moment.

A torch that had been placed on the wall suddenly lit up.

Braun, who was used to the darkness, couldn't help but squint his eyes.

In front of Braun was a small road.

In the light of torches.

Braun could clearly see the stone gate on the other side.

Braun walked over with some vigilance.

A piece of distorted font on the door.

Braun felt odd:

"Snake language?"

He is able to speak some basic snake language with the help of a doppelganger, though.

But for words, he can't help it.

I had to summon the clone again.

"Hiss (Open)"

The clone's hoarse throat rattled.

I saw a hissing sound.

The stone door slowly opened.

The room inside is revealed.

I saw that there was a huge space inside.

The size is the size of three auditoriums.

The ground is filled with the bones of various animals.

Fish-people, rats. There are also strange creatures that can't be named.

It looks like it's been stacked for a long time.

The surface of some of the bones is already covered with moss.

The winding marks on the ground and the huge snakeskins in the corners of the walls swear that there is a powerful predator here.

Raising his head, a huge stone statue stands in the very center of the space.

The statue is an old man, dressed in voluminous wizard robes.

The skin was shriveled and clung to the bones, and the long beard dragged to the ground.

The hand holding the wand was like a chicken's claw.

An eye made of ruby is looking down at the ground.

It flickered slightly against the firelight, and with the distorted shadow, it seemed to come alive.

"The basilisk isn't here?"

Braun searched around for a while, but found no sign of the basilisk.

This couldn't help but make him feel a little disappointed.

"Are you looking for a basilisk?

"Who is it?" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Braun clenched his wand warily.

"Don't be nervous. "

The stone statue in the center opened and closed its mouth.

"What did you say? ...... Slytherin?"

Braun still hasn't let his guard down. []

But the other party apparently didn't care much about Braun's vigilance.

"That's not very accurate.

I'm an alchemy item made by Slytherin. The real one is long dead. "

"Alchemy items?"

This reminded Braun of the talking stone statue outside the headmaster's room.

"I'm about the same as the statue. "

The Slytherin Statue intimately explained.

"Can you see my thoughts?"

Braun was shocked as he ran his full force on Occlumency, and his steps took a few steps back.

"Don't be afraid.

I don't see what you think, but it's an alchemical item for a powerful wizard.

While I inherited some of his memories, I also learned some of his knowledge and experience.

And only the pair of gargoyles in this school are about the same as me. "

The stone statue shrugged.

Braun steadied himself:

"Can you tell me anyone else who has come in?"

"I'm sorry, but no, you're all the same person when you enter here.

That's the heir of Slytherin, and you're competitors with each other, so I can't tell you who that person is. "

"Alright then, what do I need to do? Control the Basilisk to purify the school?"

"Of course not, why do you keep thinking about it?

Or is it that the rumors circulating on the ontology are too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?"

The statue seemed to be a little distressed by Braun's words.

"So, what do I do?"

"Give Me Eternal Life......"

The stone statue said in a low voice.

"Eternal life?"

Braun's mind couldn't help but think of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

"Then why didn't the other competitor succeed? Doesn't he have a Horcrux? Isn't this immortal?"

Braun's words surprised the stone statue a little:

"You know the other guy?"

"I know partly that I was able to get here thanks to his help. "

As he spoke, he summoned his own doppelganger.

The stone statue leaned over to look at it, and couldn't help but admire:

"Very interesting magic. There are some shadows of Helbo. "

"I got part of Helpo's heritage. "

Braun said with an unchanged face.

"Oh, really? That's kind of weird.

Looks like you're good. "

The stone statue said in surprise.

"You haven't answered my question yet. "

"Horcruxes can be immortal, but they are not immortal. And I think that since you have obtained the inheritance of Helbo, you should not be unaware of its shortcomings. "

"Downside, you mean splitting souls?"

"yes. Isn't that a disadvantage?"

The stone statue asked rhetorically.

"You're right. "

Braun said with his head bowed.

It's just that I don't think so in my heart: 033

"So even Slytherin doesn't know what a real Horcrux looks like?

It seems that many things did happen after Helbo's death. "

The stone statue sighed:

"Helmo is indeed a great wizard.

And also a powerful dark wizard.

It's a pity that he died in the end because of the split of the Horcrux!

What a pity. "

"Helbo died because of a Horcrux split?"

"yes......"

The stone statue sighed slightly:

"Maybe your lineage doesn't say that, but it's true. At that time, the shamans were still priests of the gods.

But then for unknown reasons, the gods disappeared.

Wizards can only use magic by constantly digging up the blood of the gods in their bodies. "

"Gods?

Then we are all descendants of God?"

"There were in ancient times, but then they gradually disappeared.

And we wizards are their priests. "

Looking at the pious appearance of the stone statue, Braun always felt a little weird.

It's completely different from the Sims he's ever experienced.

In simulations, shamans are never believers in relying on gods.

Even the Black Snake Witch is mutually beneficial with the gods behind it.

Instead of surrendering to the other side.

"So, after Helmaugh's death, history was tampered with, or are we really the descendants of those gods?"

"Are you speechless in shock? The original body actually reacted to you when he learned the news!"

The stone statue kindly reminded.

"It's a little bit. So in other words, if you want to inherit the Slytherin inheritance, you need to have an elixir?"

Braun asked.

He didn't intend to reveal what he knew about the difference between the Horcruxes and Voldemort's.

"It should be, but if you have anything else you can do, you can try it. "

The stone statue said indifferently.