Chapter 195 Scene 1 of Hogwarts Castle

authority? This was the first time Sean had heard someone use such words to describe Hogwarts.

There are many legends about Hogwarts. Among those rumors about the castle and the founding of the school, two theories are widely circulated.

First, the location and name of Hogwarts were chosen by Ravenclaw when she dreamed that a warthog took her to a cliff beside a lake. After the castle was built, Ravenclaw also conceived ever-changing floor plans for the castle.

Second, the main body of Hogwarts Castle was provided by Slytherin. This castle was once inherited from the Slytherin family, and the four founders worked together to transform it.

Moreover, in the wizarding world, especially the wizards who graduated from Hogwarts in England, many people are convinced that Hogwarts Castle is actually an extremely powerful magic item, which is more outstanding than all alchemical products in the world. . In its thousands of years of history, it has experienced many ancient magics, starting with the covered bridge entering the castle, including the Forbidden Forest, the Black Lake and other areas. This entire area is shrouded in the magic of Hogwarts itself. .

Many people even think that the castle is intelligent. As far as Sean knows, the Weasley twins think so - they even ran to the highest point and the center of the castle, trying to talk to the entire castle.

Of course, their goal is not to master Hogwarts, but they hope that when the two throw the big shit egg, the castle can open a "back door" for them to ensure that Filch will not be caught...

Now, after Sean heard Slytherin's words from his own mouth, he had already felt a storm in his heart.

Slytherin raised his head and seemed to be looking at a certain location in the castle above him.

"Me, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff, the four of us built this castle together. Where there are people, there will naturally be fights. Of course, we just wanted to prove that we were better at that time. "

"Obviously, becoming the first principal is a good opportunity to prove oneself. To this end, the four of us have agreed on one thing, that is, each of us will control a part of Hogwarts and imprint our own magic on it. This huge The castle and the surrounding areas have become our alternative locations."

Slytherin turned around, his eyes filled with memories.

"Before that, let me tell you about the history of Hogwarts. At that time, the four of us had decided to build a magic school, but it was difficult to choose the location. Until Ravenclaw made the decision In one dream, she dreamed that a warthog led her to a cliff next to a lake."

"At the time, we thought this was a revelation. After finding this place, we discovered two things."

"It was an ancient book covered in black dragon skin and a quill in a silver inkwell. We called it the Book of Access and the Pen of Acceptance."

"These two magical things complement each other. The pen of acceptance is sharp and the book of admission is loose. Children with talents will be recorded as soon as they are born. This is also the standard for Hogwarts admissions."

"The castle was built like this. I contributed the Slytherin family's ancestral castle, and the four of us expanded it and cast all kinds of magic - every time we cast magic, Hogwarts became more... …”

He struggled for a while and finally settled on one word: "It became more spiritual, and we think it was the wonder of the area that caused that."

"After that, as I mentioned before, the four of us each privately selected an area of ​​Hogwarts and imprinted our magic on it. If someone can find these four areas and get the recognition of the imprint, , the whole of Hogwarts will be open to him."

The corner of Slytherin's mouth rose slightly: "However, we did not find the area imprinted by the other party in the end. The principal used other methods to select. However, these four areas will be permanent. If someone can find them and obtain Accept it, and he will become the master of Hogwarts."

"The meaning of this master is more profound than the position of principal. As a regional magic item, Hogwarts' authority includes various magical abilities."

"Now, I will tell you how to get the recognition of Slytherin's authority and how to channel that part of the magical ability."

Sean, who had kept his mouth open, raised his ears. He didn't expect that there was such a precious secret in Slytherin's memory.

Slytherin raised his head proudly: "My brand is engraved in the Chamber of Secrets. Only Parseltongues can enter - ha, Gryffindor must not have thought that even if there is a person who can control Hogwarts in the future, As for the overall authority, that person can only be my descendant of Slytherin. In this contest, I will be the winner in the end!"

This old man is playing tricks... Sean cursed.

Slytherin touched his long beard proudly, and then said slowly: "In the secret room, I set up a mechanism. This mechanism should be used as a test - even my descendants must be The best one can become the master of Hogwarts."

"When you pass the test, you will find a magic brand that grows on this brand, release your own magic in the form of runes, fuse the two magic powers, and then wash yourself with the fused magic power, and you will gain My—Slytherin’s share of authority.”

"As for the ability, you will know it after you obtain it," Slytherin looked very proud. "The rune-engraved tablet for magic washing is next to the brand. Remember, this requires a lot of rune knowledge. Don't slack off in learning. .”

Sean's smile became stiff and helpless. Let alone the secret room, the large amount of rune knowledge alone was enough to stump him. After all, when it comes to runes, his talent is of the kind that has been licked by a troll...

Slytherin chuckled at the end: "Time will tell everything. It's clear who the final winner of this battle is! My descendants, don't let me down. By the way, one last piece of news. Gryffin Most of the authority should be in the Forbidden Forest, Ravenclaw's authority should still be in the castle, and Hufflepuff's authority needs to be explored by yourself..."

After saying this last sentence, the scenery around Sean became dim, and he flew up again due to weightlessness. When he opened his eyes, he was already standing in the same place.

In the pensieve, the silver thread trembled for a moment, and finally disappeared into the air.

do not! Although I remember it, I haven’t learned those ancient magics at all!

Sean originally planned to come back from time to time and continue to learn those ancient magics! Okay now, this thing is disposable...

Looking at the row of ancient magics with proficiency level 1 on his panel, Sean sighed regretfully.

During the summer vacation, he learned two ancient magics in the memories of Grindelwald and Dumbledore. Until now, his proficiency has doubled - well, his proficiency has become 2...

My talent is completely hopeless... I don't know if it will improve with the 'Sigh of the Ancient One' obtained through the lottery.

However, Sean is not a person who worries about gains and losses. He has a good mentality - you can't have your cake and eat it too. If it doesn't work, I'll ask Dumbledore for more lessons from now on.

Sean walked around the stone room again, and after confirming that he had not left anything behind, he looked towards the exit.

It's time to go, but before that, there's a small problem...

Sean looked at the emerald green basilisk.

"Are you going to stay here?" he hissed.

The basilisk looked hesitant. It spat out the message and replied slowly: "The master's order is for me to kill all the snake whisperers who come here..."

"But after those three people, no one has been here for a long time, right?"

"Yes, and you have already emptied this place. Others can't find anything when they come here." The basilisk looked hesitant, as if it wanted to follow Sean.

Sean glanced at the stone room, which was already empty. Just now, he took away all the books and information, even the pensieve.

However, such a big basilisk is not easy to deal with... Sean looked at the opponent's huge body, which was several times thicker than his own, and felt troubled.

Keeping it here seemed like a good choice, but Sean had to admit that he was a little tempted - it would be great if he could coax a basilisk to be his thug... bah bah bah, is that called coaxing? That is because they are afraid that the other person will be too lonely.

The basilisk in front of me has a simple mind and an IQ that far exceeds that of other magical animals. It is actually a very good companion. But this guy is naturally lethal, and it is not like Dave who can connect with Sean. Once any accident occurs, it may be irreversible...

After thinking for a while, Sean said in Parseltongue: "Okay, you still use this place as your base. How about I find an opportunity to come and see you?"

Sean was going to think about it after he went back. The big guy in front of him must be dealt with properly before he can be taken away.

The basilisk closed its eyes tightly and nodded quickly: "Okay..."

"Then it's settled," Sean walked to the stone corridor and turned back as if he remembered something again, "Next time I come, don't open your eyes!"

"I understand, and I have remembered your smell." The basilisk said obediently.

So obedient... Sean nodded, then climbed up the steps and came to the entrance.

Since he disappeared for so long, everyone else must have gone crazy, right? I wonder if professors will notify their parents.

Moreover, should I tell Professor Dumbledore about my experience in the stone chamber?

Sean still prefers to keep it secret, but this involves another issue.

How do I explain my disappearance during this period of time?

Leaning against the entrance of the stone corridor, Sean quickly put on his new uniform, then cleaned all the dirt on his face and thought about how he should tell a lie.

…

It was late at night, and there were few lights in the entire castle. However, there are still many people who cannot sleep.

In the faculty lounge, several professors were sitting around a campfire.

Professor McGonagall looked a little tired. She was holding a wine glass with one hand and massaging her temple with the other.

After taking a sip, she sighed deeply: "The child hasn't been found yet..."

Professor Flitwick had an ugly expression on his side. He had been in a very bad mood for a while.

Not only was he the subject of the prophecy, he also lost one of Ravenclaw's best students.

Professor Flitwick waved his wand a little irritably, and the flames in the fireplace jumped up and down in accordance with his mood.

"Filius, stop moving, that firelight makes me upset," Professor McGonagall said.

"But there is still no trace of Sean!" Professor Flitwick shouted loudly, and then became dejected. "I don't know what Dumbledore thinks, but he actually asked us to stop searching..."

"At this point, I can only believe Albus..." Professor McGonagall said helplessly.

Professor Flitwick waved his wand and the flames crackled. He said angrily: "Then what should I tell the students? Miss Granger, the Potter brothers and sisters, Mr. Longbottom, and the Weasleys." Son, they come to my office every day!"

He blew his beard dramatically and waved one hand vigorously: "They are all in bad shape! So am I! I haven't smoked my pipe in a week!"

Professor McGonagall took another sip of wine and sighed: "Filius, do you think I'm having a good time? The news of the missing students has spread, and the reporters from the Daily Prophet seem to have smelled rotten meat. Hyena, there are more than a dozen owls writing letters every day asking about various matters. There was already enough trouble in the secret room before, and just after it was solved, this incident happened again."

"Ha!" Professor Flitwick screamed, his voice full of resentment, "Is this the key? The key is that Wallop's parents sent more than a dozen letters today! They did not receive a reply from their son, and now I’m already so anxious!”

"What do I say to them? What do I say to Mr. Wallop, who helped a lot in the secret room incident? Just say, your son has been missing for a week, and guess what? We can't find him! And our principal Sir, let us not worry, and let you not worry either! Ha, he is such an outstanding wizard!"

Professor Flitwick's chest heaved violently.

Newt, who had been silent until now, spoke up: "Minerva, Filius, you don't have to worry too much. Dumbledore should have his reasons for saying this. As far as I know, he should have some kind of Way to make sure Sean is safe.”

"I hope so..." The two professors looked at each other helplessly and lay back on their chairs with gloomy expressions.

Newt lowered his head and his eyes were bright. The other professors didn't know it, but he knew one thing - Dumbledore had always been in contact with the annoying Grindelwald, and the old man was also a prophet...

They must know that Sean is not in danger...

…

In distant Austria, in the highest tower of Nurmengard Castle, two old men looked extremely ugly.

In front of them was a crystal ball from which mist emanated to form a scene.

That was Sean, lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and unconscious.

Grindelwald's wand floated aside and was shaking slightly at an extremely fast frequency, and his voice sounded like it had been frozen in Siberian ice.

"Albus...I'm very angry right now...very angry..."

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