Chapter 377: Battle in the Secret Chamber

Mom, are you awake?

Draco wanted to say this, but seeing the anger between his mother's eyebrows, he processed his words, "I don't even know where Voldemort is."

"You should know who I mean." Narcissa said.

The incarnation of Voldemort's Horcrux - that 'Xiao Lin Zheng' no longer needs to exist.

"But." Draco hesitated. He didn't know if he was a match for 'Xiao Lin Zheng', and the other one couldn't even beat him, so he was not a help at all. The same was probably true for Neville.

Although he said that the future belongs to magicians and wizards are outdated, that was before the space that enveloped the entire Hogwarts and Hogsmeade appeared.

Dumbledore is so powerful.

Even if Voldemort is not as good as Dumbledore, he is not much worse.

"No matter what, he is Voldemort. It's not like he just happened to be beaten half to death and wait for others to finish him off."

Deep in the Forbidden Forest.

A brilliant hole of light shot out, accompanied by a light shout.

"Evil heretic!"

'Xiao Lin Zheng', whose body was pierced, ran hurriedly in the forest.

Damn, it's just catching a few warthogs, why kill people!

The white centaur frowned, wondering why her arrow didn't destroy the evil demon.

Until a young man appeared on her horse, "Delia, it's not time for him to die yet."

The centaur, who should feel offended, showed ecstasy on his face, as if the one who fell on her back and embraced her was the greatest existence in the world.

"God."

The voice was as soft as a mosquito.

On the other side.

"He is not your opponent." Narcissa said, "You don't have to worry about danger."

"Do you have a deal with Dumbledore?" Draco's eyes lit up. No wonder their family's floo network can connect to the furnace door in the small world.

However, he was not worried about danger.

He was worried about whether he could kill people.

He would definitely be safe in the small world, but Voldemort was also a student.

Since he could kill, it would be fine.

"You can take it as it is." Narcissa's mouth twitched.

Can she say go ahead and do it, Hogwarts has your stepfather, so there is no need to be afraid of Voldemort?

She could only reply to her son in such an ambiguous way.

"That's great! I can go through Albus Dumbledore's back door! I must be the first one!"

Listening to her son's cheers, Narcissa was speechless and complained that the first one was not you, that person was called Getler Grindelwald.

In Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

The black-haired boy curled up in the corner, vomiting blood from time to time.

However, the blood did not fall to the ground, but condensed into a ball in the air.

Then, it seemed as if a pair of invisible big hands threw it into the hall.

Then, there was a rustling sound.

Against the backdrop of the dim environment, this was undoubtedly a bit creepy.

But the boy seemed to have heard the most beautiful music, and the corners of his mouth curled up more and more.

It's almost there, it's almost there!

Although he was unlucky today, he couldn't even buy the flesh and blood that was full of magic and life suitable for sacrifice, and he almost lost his life when he went hunting in the Forbidden Forest.

But this gave him a chance.

Since this body has been so damaged, it is like a candle in the wind.

Then just sacrifice it destructively.

Now his body seems to have recovered, but it is just vomiting blood.

But in fact, it will not live for more than a year.

But there is no need to care.

He didn't want to be Xiaolin Zheng for a long time.

Looking at the devil's nets in the hall that were like snakes, the stone pillars covered with them, and the high ceiling that melted in the darkness, he showed a crazy and bloody smile, "Tomorrow, just wait until tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, just wait until tomorrow?" Draco looked at his younger self, "Brother, are you awake?"

"You are dealing with Voldemort, not a real junior student." Neville dissuaded.

The shorter Draco waved his hand, "Mom said that he is not my opponent, and I will not be in danger."

"Dumbledore!" x2

Tall Draco and Neville said at the same time.

In their opinion, Mrs. Malfoy must have made a deal with Dumbledore.

Short Draco nodded.

"Could it be that Dumbledore found that this bait was no longer useful, so he could keep it, or he could keep it." Neville lowered his head and thought.

He did not doubt what Draco said. Since Draco had the intention to kill, but was not expelled by the [World Tree], he must have taken Dumbledore's back door.

"Then when do we start?" Tall Draco was relieved. Since "Mom" said so, it must be fine.

Short Draco replied: "Didn't Longbottom find out that "Xiao Lin Zheng" went to Slytherin's secret room every day? Let's go there."

The next day, at 11 o'clock in the evening.

Three figures emerged in the dim corridor flashing those words.

"He has entered the secret passage." Neville's mouth did not open or close, and the sound transmission magic that the new humans in the interstellar world could use to transmit messages in space - the information wave was transmitted into the minds of the two.

"Then shall we follow now?" The tall Draco looked at the door of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, wondering if he should follow now.

"Of course." The short Draco replied, he also learned the sound transmission magic.

Then, the three of them disappeared again in the moonlight shining into the corridor.

The bathroom door opened and closed silently.

'Great, Myrtle's not here. ’ Neville glanced at the innermost toilet that belonged to Myrtle, and then looked at the place where the sink was originally, which had been replaced by a very thick water pipe exposed.

He sent out a message wave, "Isn't he afraid of being discovered?"

After checking the surroundings, the tall Draco replied with the same information wave, "There are no traces of magic. He didn't even leave any warning magic. He was too bold."

Short Draco, "Perhaps there is a device in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets in our world that can observe the outside world?"

As he said this, he approached the entrance and jumped in.

"Are you so brave?" Neville looked at the tall Draco in surprise, "Why didn't he get into Gryffindor?"

"The first thing we should do now is to keep up." The tall Draco did not respond directly, but took a step forward and jumped down.

‘I dance no matter what. ’ Neville sat on the edge of the water pipe and thought helplessly, ‘Can’t we just slide down? ’

At this time, 'Kobayashi Masaru' had already walked through the hall filled with green aura and came to the statue of Slytherin who looked like a monkey.

He was extremely excited and his body couldn't stop shaking. "Finally, finally, I finally arrived successfully!"

Hissed, "Speak to me, Slytherin - the greatest of the Hogwarts Four."

"How much do you weigh? I felt the ground shake slightly." The tall Draco joked to Neville who slipped out of the pipe.

"Idiot," the short Draco scolded, "the ground is really shaking! Something must have happened in the secret room, follow! Close your eyes!"

Keep up and close your eyes. These two commands seem extremely counterintuitive and defy logic.

How to follow with your eyes closed.

But the three are wizards.

Among the enemies to be dealt with is a thousand-year-old basilisk that will be killed by its gaze.

Information waves are not just for transmitting sound.

It can also identify surrounding obstacles.

Just like bats use ultrasonic waves to find their way.

So, the three of them closed their eyes and hid the sound of their movements and hurried forward.

Hiss, hiss, hiss, cough~wow

'Xiao Linzheng' coughed up another mouthful of blood.

He stared intently at the statue's open mouth, the huge black hole.

However, there was never a sound of rustling sliding upwards.

Ahem~Wow

"Why is he vomiting blood?" Neville, who had already reached the door of the hall, saw 'Masa Kobayashi' at a glance.

"Did you see the basilisk?" The tall Draco walked into the hall, and then he heard a rustling sound in his ears, "Wait, Merlin's beard! What is this?"

"Devil's Net, idiot!" Short Draco was speechless, "But... it seems that even underground, the protection of the [World Tree] is still effective. These Devil's Net have no intention of attacking us."

'Kobayashi Masaru' did not notice the arrival of the three people. He just kept hissing in vain, but did not vomit blood.

However, if he knew that the devil nets that he sacrificed his own flesh and blood to reduce their hostility towards him, and directly ignored the three Dracos, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood and roar in his heart, 'I'm not Student! ’

"Do it?" Neville pulled out his wand, and at the same time, his dark Acromantula and the little devil with green stripes appeared silently and hid in the devil's web.

"Let's do it." The tall Draco followed closely. His father was in jail. He stayed in the dormitory all day without summoning a beast, so he could only pull out the wand. Although the spell card could replace the wand and recite the spell, if On the basis of casting spells with spell cards, adding incantation and waving a wand will enhance the power of magic.

"Avatar chews the big melon!" The short Draco didn't say anything, only replied with a curse.

A green plasma column flashing with electric arcs emerged from the tip of the staff.

"Cruciatus!" The tall Draco chose to follow the Cruciatus Curse, which was more suitable for the occasion. At the same time, he sighed in surprise that his magic in this world was the same as his world, as if it was welding and full of special effects.

"Soul, bah, shattered to pieces!" Neville almost recited the Imperius Curse just to fit in with the crowd, but luckily he changed his mind. This was the Unforgivable Curse. How could he, a Gryffindor and the son of an Auror, act like a Death Eater? It would be more harmonious to recite this spell and make Voldemort shatter to pieces.

'Kobayashi Masaru', who was already half-killed by Delia's arrow but had only repaired his body, noticed the magic fluctuation behind him.

Merlin's pants!

Where did the spell come from!

Then it immediately rose to the sky as if there were a rocket on its feet, and was attached to the surface of the statue like a spider - at the crotch of Slytherin's trousers.

After I briefly felt lucky that I could react in time because I had learned spell cards, I was shocked by the spells that the three of them seemed to have added with special effects.

And the power is not low, Slytherin's left leg is gone.

But even so, he still responded with an unpretentious killing——

Ahem!

There was a pool of blood on the floor of the hall and on Slytherin's crotch.

The green light that just emerged from the tip of the staff flashed back instantly. If it weren't for his superb skills, he might have been killed by his own killing curse just like his main body.

The lesson plan that wanted to teach the three people a spell to avoid too much light pollution, arcs, and plasma spills was stillborn, and it almost took his mother body with it.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of the Devil's Snares sucking blood, he quickly changed his position, left Slytherin's bloody crotch, and came to his left hand.

Bang!

Three more spells with special effects.

Slytherin's lower body was gone.

If the statue was not carved on the wall, I'm afraid the whole statue would be gone.

Where, where?

While "Xiao Lin Zheng" kept landing on Slytherin's body, he was still looking for the position of the invisible three people.

However, the fluctuations of the evil power from the underground on the Devil's Snare covered their breath.

The spell with full special effects was not only beautiful, at least it made him unable to analyze the position of the three people through the trajectory for a while.

He could only fight back with the Stunning Spell, Binding Spell, and Petrifying Spell that did not endanger their lives.

The three people who were now regarded as strong enemies by "Xiao Lin Zheng" were also nervous.

They didn't expect that Voldemort could dodge in time even in that situation.

Moreover, in such a disadvantageous situation, unable to use killing spells, while the opponent could, he still responded so calmly.

At this moment, all the statues of Slytherin were shattered by their spells.

But Voldemort was safe and sound, hiding on the dark ceiling.

He also roughly found out the direction of the three people.

Now, the offensive and defensive situation has reversed.

But the three people are not in a hurry.

‘Should I use the killing spell? ’ Borrowing the perspective of the released little devil Karin, Neville, who was the only one who could see Voldemort’s position, began to hesitate whether to use a more deadly and faster spell.

But he is the son of an Auror.

‘Should I use the floating spell? ’ Tall Draco discovered Voldemort’s fear of these devil nets and their resistance to spells, so he began to hesitate whether to use the floating spell to throw the devil nets to the ceiling.

However, these devil nets can also be used as shields to resist spells. What if they are gone and they are knocked out and controlled?

‘Should I turn into a dragon? 'Short Draco finally understood why his mother was sure that he would win. If Voldemort could not use killing spells and he could turn into a dragon, he would definitely win. After all, the Hungarian Treehawk he turned into had a higher resistance to spells, and the flames he spewed could also be attached to spells.

He could definitely spit fire.

However, when he realized that Voldemort had failed and they would definitely win, he began to think about whether to solve it in a more Slytherin-style way.

Forget about turning into a dragon and fighting hand-to-hand.

He learned dragon tattoo magic because he could summon a dragon and communicate with the tattooed dragon completely, venting his desire for hand-to-hand combat while standing still as a summoner.

But now.

He could only turn into a dragon and fight himself.