Chapter 594 Visiting the Shenming Temple, the Shocking Defense System (1/2)

Chapter 594 Visiting the Temple of the Gods, the Shocking Defense System

"Come on! I'll introduce you to my secret base.

Sirius knows a little bit, but not enough." The thought body pointed to the Slytherin statue in front of the hall, "The predecessor of the Temple of the Gods was Slytherin's secret room, deep underground, close to the Black Lake.

As the saying goes, those who plant trees will enjoy the shade.

I used the traceless extension spell to expand the space of the secret room by dozens of times, basically half the size of Hogwarts."

"Half Hogwarts?" Moody opened his intact right eye in surprise, "How long have you been digging?"

"I started preparing after the second grade, so it's almost four years!"

"Hiss! It's amazing."

Moody took a breath of cold air. It was exaggerated enough to build a magnificent palace in four years, but knowing how to build a secret base at the age of twelve, it can be seen that Aaron is much more cunning than he thought.

"Don't be surprised. When I was eleven, I met the remnant of Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest.

I was still very weak at that time, and it took a lot of effort to barely get rid of his pursuit, but the feud was still formed." The thought body talked freely, "The famous Dark Lord, if he resurrects, will I suffer any harm?

It sounds a bit ridiculous, but I have paranoia, and that's how I get a sense of urgency and crisis.

On the one hand, I need to improve my strength, and on the other hand, I need a safe refuge, which is also the original intention of building this palace."

The three looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Facts have proved that it is not wrong to prepare for a rainy day, otherwise Hogwarts under the control of the Death Eaters would not have such a "pure land".

"My garden is to the left of the throne, covering an area of ​​1,500 square meters.

I planted a lavender field in it, and later opened an orchard and planted some fruit trees.

As for the smaller right side, it is a hot spring pool, where you can take a bath when you have nothing to do."

"Hot spring pool?" Furong's eyes lit up with a strange light, "This is too enjoyable!"

"It's not enjoyable." Si Nian waved her hand tiredly, "It's just to relax occasionally.

Originally, Shenming Temple belonged to me alone, but later, Klia came in, so I had to change the hot spring pool. a place, and separated into two bathrooms. ”

“She also knows this place?”

“She found it herself, I can’t hide it even if I want to!” Thought Body laughed, and then pointed to an exquisite door, “That’s her bedroom.”

“She also has a bedroom?” Fleur frowned slightly, “She won’t live with you, will she?”

“What are you thinking?” Thought Body didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “She only comes here to stay for a few days during the holidays, and usually lives in the Slytherin girls’ dormitory.”

“Then do we have our own rooms too?” Moody asked.

"Room?" Sirius laughed at himself, "When I was here, I slept in coffins."

Moody was stunned for a moment, then looked at the thought body in astonishment, "Not really?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, the whole morgue belongs to him." The thought body said confidently, "I even hung Phineas's photo there to facilitate the meeting of grandparents and grandchildren."

"How dare you say that?"

Sirius looked angry. He didn't like the Black family who advocated pure blood. He had finally left that family when he was alive, but he couldn't escape after dying once.

Phineas, the ancestor, had experienced the grief of blood severance once, so he valued him very much.

Even when he was lying in the coffin, he could vaguely feel that the earnest eyes would fall on him from time to time, and that feeling was not ordinary sour and refreshing.

Moody's mouth twitched slightly, "I can accept no room, but at least prepare a bed for me!

I'm not being pretentious, I'm really too old to bear it."

"Eh! It's too small, too small." The thought body smiled meaningfully, "There must be a room, but you need to build it yourself."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll tell you when my body comes." The thought body said, and then took the three to the alchemy room, "This is the studio where I usually make magic props.

Forging, runes, and enchantment are all done here."

"Are these your achievements?" Moody looked at the two storage racks in the corner and felt a little puzzled.

There are two sniper rifles, a flintlock pistol, and an automatic rifle on a storage rack. Under each gun are several layers of bullets of different colors, and the number of enchantments is also marked.

The number of bullets enchanted at one time is the largest, at least thousands, and it decreases in sequence upwards. The top layer is enchanted five times, with only a few rounds.

He also knew about Muggle weapons, but he didn't care too much about them. However, every bullet here was an alchemical item, and the resources and time consumed to make them were absolutely unimaginable.

"Don't underestimate these things. These guns were made by the ancestors of my Gaius family with great effort. They can maximize and even enhance the magic power of wizards.

As for the enchanted bullets, they are amplified to this extent, especially the top-level ones that have been enchanted five times. The magician can use them to exert the power of a primary great magician. "

"Really?" Moody was surprised and a little skeptical. After all, according to the thought body, these weapons can already pose a threat to him.

"I don't need to lie to you, but the cost of these things is not cheap.

Five times of enchantment are enough for a professor at Hogwarts for a month, and there is a certain failure rate. "

"Then what are these?" Furong pointed to another storage rack and asked.

"It is a treasure I have collected and refined over the years." The thought body introduced with a smile, "This blue and white scale is a heart-protecting mirror I made not long ago.

The raw material is the reverse scale of the dragon. Enchanted five times, it can weaken the effect of the evil curse to a certain extent, and even resist the killing curse. Of course, if the opponent is too strong, it may not be able to defend it.

That emerald is the Gilani emerald, which has a cursed effect. Whoever takes it will be unlucky unless it is returned to its original owner.

This is a magic carpet, the first flying prop I collected. Whether it is gorgeous, comfortable or flying speed, it is not comparable to the flying broom.

Muggle wand, as the name suggests, is a wand that can be used by Muggles, although it can only use some simple magic...

Of course, the truly valuable ones will not be placed here, they are all hidden in the space magic circle of the main body. "

"Gulu!" Fleur swallowed her saliva and forced a stiff smile, "I am really ignorant, isn't this valuable?"

"Not without." The thought body took two red brocade boxes from the storage shelf and introduced them meaningfully: "These two are truly priceless ancient artifacts.

Ravenclaw's crown and Slytherin's locket, which are Voldemort's two Horcruxes. "

"What? "

Sirius and Moody were shocked and cried out in surprise at the same time.

"This is a Horcrux! You just leave it here?" Moody cursed incoherently, "Do you know that Horcruxes have special powers?"

"I have sealed these two Horcruxes, and they have fallen into a deep sleep along with the magic of the crown and the locket. Now they are just ordinary items." The thought body smiled indifferently, "Besides, I will destroy these two Horcruxes sooner or later, so there is no need to pay so much attention to them."

"But..."

"If I hadn't brought you here today, do you think anyone could find this place?

Even if they found it, how could they snatch them from me?"

Moody was speechless and couldn't think of any reason to refute.

"Uh... What is a Horcrux?" Fleur asked in confusion.

"A kind of evil black magic." The thought body explained concisely, "Souls are split to make Horcruxes. As long as the Horcruxes are not destroyed, the souls are immortal. "

"Wait." Sirius suddenly thought of something, "I know you have the Ravenclaw diadem, but when did you get the Slytherin locket?"

"The night before yesterday." The thought said, "Hermione and the others found Mundungus, but unfortunately the Horcrux was not in his hand.

After Sirius died, I disguised myself as Gandalf and took away most of the property of the Order of the Phoenix, including the relics of Regulus that the house-elves failed to protect.

Mundungus was even more ignorant than I thought. He gave me the locket and secretly took away the remaining treasures of Kreacher, thinking he had picked up a great bargain. "

"That idiot." Sirius was speechless.

"Fortunately, he is an idiot, otherwise this Horcrux would not be so easy to get into my hands." The thought said with some relief, "But you, the Order of the Phoenix, are not that smart. The Horcrux is clearly right in front of you, but you have never discovered it."

"Poor Harry. "Moody sighed, "He took a huge risk to find Horcruxes outside, but... Alas!"

"Don't be discouraged!

The remaining Horcruxes are Voldemort's pet and Hufflepuff's gold cup.

I can't get my hands on these two Horcruxes, so I still have to rely on Harry."

"Why do I feel that compared with Harry, you are more like a savior?" Fleur said thoughtfully.

"Don't make such a joke." The thought body waved his hand in resistance, "The savior is definitely the most tiring job in human history. It's high risk and no profit, and it's easy to kill the whole family, and even relatives and friends may be implicated.

I have known Harry for six years. Except for the few days when he just entered the magic world, the identity of the savior provided him with some convenience and vanity. The rest of the time he was burdened by his reputation.

His talent is indeed higher than that of ordinary people, but it's not much higher.

The name is not worthy of the reality.

The questioning eyes make him live very tired. Am I really a savior?

But the trusting eyes made his life more tiring. How could I be the savior? "

"It is indeed tiring." Moody sighed thoughtfully, "But Harry has persisted to this day and has not given up. He has prevented Voldemort from resurrecting several times in a row. He deserves the title of savior."

"You're right. He's James and Lily's child. He won't let us down."

"Let's wait and see." The thought body shrugged, and then took a few people to visit the vault, granary, potion room and other important warehouses.

As for the bedroom, study, cloakroom, Abe's dragon's nest and other private territories, they were not allowed to enter.

The piles of gold and silver antiques opened Moody and Fleur's eyes, but made Sirius feel lost.

He never cared about money, but the wealth accumulated by the Black family for generations was only 10% in his generation. It would be a lie to say that he was not upset.

The grain, meat, vegetables, wine and beverages that were enough to supply ordinary people for decades made several people feel a great sense of security. They really understood what it meant to have food in hand and not panic in the heart.

Ordinary pharmaceutical materials were piled up in a warehouse, rare materials were sealed in special bottles, and the finished potions were made into pills and placed on a large medicine shelf.

"It has everything. I can't think of anything missing." Moody praised, and then changed the subject, "But the security aspect is a major omission.

I admit that this base is very hidden, but once it is discovered..."

Snap!

Before Moody finished speaking, he heard the thought body snap its fingers.

The next moment, countless magic circles covered the entire Shenming Palace, even some corners in the shadows were not left out.

Then hundreds of black shadow ninjas drilled out from the ground or the wall, holding different weapons, looking murderous.

This scene hit the hearts of the three people hard, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"These high-level defensive magic arrays are carefully set up by me. Even if Voldemort himself brings the Death Eater army here, he won't be able to break in for a while. In comparison, the Fidelius Charm seems redundant.

Currently, no more than five people know about this place. Claire and Fleur will never leak the secret. As for the two of you...if you are not afraid of death, you can give it a try."

"No wonder you want to build a teleportation array." Fleur murmured, "These defensive magics can buy you a lot of time, enough for you to pack up all your important items and take them away."

"Yes, the teleportation magic array is the top priority." The thought body nodded, "My secret base is not only equipped with defensive magic, but also powerful self-destruct magic."

"Self-, self-, self-destruct?" Moody's mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak clearly.

The thought body raised a finger and pointed to the ceiling, "Look up."

The three of them looked up together, and hundreds of lightning magic crystals hidden in the air appeared in their sight, and the flashing yellow lightning light connected into one, crackling.

Will die, definitely die.

The three of them were pale, and terrible thoughts emerged in their minds at the same time.

These magic crystals are a deadly threat, which makes their scalps numb and tremble instinctively.

"The reason why the Shenming Temple is called the Shenming Temple is because of this forbidden magic called the Shenming Temple. Once the violent lightning is activated, it will destroy everything. There is basically no survival rate under the Holy Mage.

Even if they survive by chance, they will be buried underground, and the water from the Black Lake that flows back will be their next death warrant.

Take a step back and say that even if they are really lucky and have not died, the teleportation array has been destroyed, and they can't find the direction to start chasing.

The destination of the teleportation is Ollivander's Wand Shop, which is protected by the contract signed by Voldemort and me. The Death Eaters dare not trespass, and there is enough time to rest."