Chapter 379: Secret Experiment Room

"Of course not. It's not that simple to be regarded as the most precious inheritance by Lord Gryffindor," Aslan said, "You know that the essence of life is matter, spirit and soul, right?"

Shelling nodded. He had discussed this topic with Aquila a long time ago. Matter refers to the body, spirit refers to thinking, and soul refers to emotions.

"And wizards have added two necessary characteristics to the structure of life itself - the magic power from blood, and..." Aslan said.

"Personal strength," Xielin's eyes flashed with enlightenment, and he continued, "I understand. So, the meaning of the bravery passed down by Gryffindor is probably that it can enhance the personality strength of wizards." "That's right," Aslan scratched his nose with his claws, obviously a little surprised by Xielin's answer. He put away any contempt for this boy who had just turned fifteen, and said, "As expected of the heir chosen by Lord Gryffindor, he guessed it so quickly-" Aslan seemed to be lost in memory, and paused for a while before continuing: "Among the four founders of Hogwarts, Lord Gryffindor did not know as many spells as Ravenclaw, nor was his physical fitness as strong as Hufflepuff, nor did he have the blood talent like Slytherin's natural snake tongue master, but he was regarded by the wizards of that era as the strongest wizard among the four of them in actual combat. In his life, he had more than three hundred times There was only one defeat in the duel, and the reason is here. "

Aslan said with a tone full of reverence: "Lord Gryffindor has a personality power that the other three founders do not have. It is a will that never admits defeat and never gives up, like a flame. The more desperate he is, the more potential he can burst out beyond the normal level. He may not be the strongest, the fastest, or the one with the most means, but he must be the one who can fight to the end. "

Sherin frowned and said, "But I didn't feel anything after absorbing the Heart of Courage."

The moment he absorbed the Heart of Courage, he was already impatient to examine himself with the Amaterasu. He did not notice any changes in himself - the so-called personality power is actually something similar to will and consciousness. How can such an illusory thing be passed on through magical power?

Aslan smiled and said, "Gryffindor's heir, the answer to this question needs to be found by yourself - I believe you can do it. "

Sherin curled his lips. He had known that Aslan would be the answer. But he was not discouraged by this. The fun of magic lies in exploration. If the answer is not obtained by his own understanding, it would be too boring.

Personality power... willpower...

Strong personality power can resist the Imperius Curse. If we infer from this point...

Xie Ling had a vague idea in his mind, but he needed to do some experiments to prove his conjecture.

Putting aside the thoughts about the heart of bravery, Xie Ling brought the topic back to the time converter.

"Aquila, you just said that I already have power beyond ordinary wizards, so does that mean that I can avoid or solve the backlash of the power of time?" Xie Ling asked.

"Well, it is a technology similar to soul splitting, but it is not a permanent soul split like a Horcrux. Instead, a wisp of consciousness is separated and attached to an animal, plant, or even a corpse, and then the time converter is controlled to travel through time and space. If everything goes well, the separated consciousness can return to the body again... But doing so requires a lot of magic power, and there is also the risk of the fragile consciousness being damaged in the past time and space. Are you sure you want to do this?" Aquila said cautiously.

"Magic power is not a problem. Even if I am not strong enough, I still have the Philosopher's Stone," Xielin said confidently. "As for the risk, it is not a problem either. This time I travel through time and space just to observe this old house and will not participate in any events."

"Have you decided what you want your consciousness to attach to?" Aquila asked.

Xielin smiled faintly and remained silent, but his eyes were cast on Aslan.

"What?" Aslan opened his mouth and scratched his head with his claws, "You want to rely on me?"

"Of course," Xie Lin said confidently, "You are a magical creature that has lived for a thousand years. It has been proven that you are immune to the erosion of time. Aquila has to stay here to perform the magic ritual of separating the spirit. Who else can I choose if I don't choose you?"

"Ah..." Aslan said with a bitter face, "Well, who told me to swear to follow you just now? I feel that I have been cheated by Lord Gryffindor..."

"Hahahaha," Aquila looked at Aslan's miserable appearance and laughed a little gloatingly. At the same time, several feathers shot out of his body and fell to the ground, It instantly transformed into a magic formation and said, "Now that everything is ready, come on, stand in the center of the formation and maximize your magic power."

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"So that's what happened," Sherin sighed. He had just witnessed the decline of the Selwyn family, a place of inheritance, as a bystander. It turned out that in the first wizard war started by Voldemort, the wizard who held the key and the head of the family, Troven, joined the Death Eaters together. But later, he felt guilty because of excessive killing. He didn't want the power in his hands to fall into Voldemort's hands, so he chose to commit suicide and let the secret of the key be lost. Even Troven could do nothing about it.

This is another tragic story of an unknown hero like Regulus Black.

Now is not the time to indulge in lamenting the past.

Schelling picked up the rotary phone and dialed a specific number on it. The rotary phone turned into a door key. With a whoosh, Schelling was pulled into a vortex by an invisible force and disappeared on the spot.

Schelling entered a square secret room with a rather large space. The secret room should be built underground. There were no windows around. Only the chandelier inlaid with green crystals on the ceiling reflected a faint green light. There was a creepy sense of oppression all around.

Judging from the bottles and jars on the wall, the instruments and test tubes on the U-shaped long table in the middle, etc., this is an alchemical laboratory.

The bottles and jars contained various strange specimens and unknown liquids, which looked like organs of some creatures. The long table surrounded a bloodstained, hideous and terrifying old-fashioned execution platform.

This laboratory is completely different from the private laboratory in the space of Sherin's suitcase. The dim light, humid air and faint smell of decay make the atmosphere here gloomy and depressing, and its gloom is almost as gloomy as Snape's potion classroom.

With a crackling sound, Winky brought Salve to the laboratory through soul induction with Sherin.

Winky screamed and then couldn't help covering her eyes, obviously frightened by what she saw.

"Where is this?" Salve didn't show any fear, but looked around with interest and asked.

"It should be the place where the Selwyn family secretly conducts anatomical experiments..." Sherin said. The Ministry of Magic actually has regulations on the research of magic. This kind of cruel experiment involving the dissection of living things is almost certainly a violation of wizard law, but the Ministry of Magic often turns a blind eye to the powerful pure-blood families as the main taxpayers.

Shaylin knew this because the Malfoy family also had a similar secret laboratory, but the key was in Lucius's hands and he himself had never entered it.