Chapter 622：

This familiar feeling, the familiar spell.

Is it possible that Atuo is going to imitate Daphne?

Tom ran out of Slytherin wagging his tail and said goodbye to Crookshanks in the courtyard.

The two little guys did not have a bad relationship because of their master.

Hermione came out to look for Crookshanks and saw this scene.

She didn't interrupt, just watched Crookshanks leaning against Tom reluctantly.

Basil streaked across the sky, and Riddle, the black long-eared owl, flew under it.

Suddenly, Basil targeted a snowy owl on Gryffindor Tower.

The next second.

The duel between Snow Owl and Snow Owl was staged, and Gryffindor Tower was invaded by Basil.

There were all kinds of exclamations and shouts inside, and feathers were flying around the dormitory.

Ron's owl piggy huddled in the corner, afraid that he would also be beaten.

Harry discovered in time that neither Basil nor Ron had caught Basil, and that he had grabbed a few snowy owl feathers and escaped.

Fly out and scatter the feathers.

Feathers drifted into the corridor.

Some students saw it and chased a feather very amusingly to catch it.

Just as Neville walked out of Professor Sprout's office, the student bumped into those strong chest muscles as if hitting a stone.

"Sorry." Neville remained motionless and stretched out his hand to support the student.

The feather rested on Neville's shoulder, and a hand stood on tiptoe behind him to remove the feather.

Neville felt someone and looked back.

Hannah Abbott stood there pretty, twirling feathers in her hands and smiling shyly.

Neville stretched out his hand, and Hannah took that hand, and they walked toward the corridor together.

"Hi, Neville, Hannah."

Luna skipped past, hugging the fruit and happily saying hello to the two of them.

The shell as big as a disk swayed, and the sunlight shone on it.

The wooden skewers clinked on her wrists. When she walked to the window, she shouted down: "Mr. Corner."

Loosen the fruit and let it fall.

The curved-horned Snorlax on the first floor looks like a calf. It stabs fruits one by one with its horns and strings them together.

An apple hit the Snorlax's head and rolled to the ground.

Ginny picked up the apple and threw it into the Snorlax's mouth with the precision of a chaser.

"Hi, Ginny."

Ginny saw Luna and greeted Luna happily: "Hi, Luna."

She waved, not noticing the long-eared house elf walking in front of her.

Winky, who was carrying a potato, bumped into Ginny's foot and apologized in great panic.

Ginny generously expressed that it was okay, and Winky ran to the kitchen with the potatoes.

Preparing for the end-of-term dinner required a lot of materials, so Winky had to go further afield to dig up some potatoes and pumpkins.

After entering the kitchen, Shining entered working mode.

Dobby ran over to help her, but Winky said harshly: "Winky doesn't need bad Dobby's help, Winky can do it by herself."

It seems that Dobby still doesn’t like the matter of receiving wages.

"Dobby is not bad, Dobby is a free elf!" Dobby argued with reason.

A potato rolled down on the table, passed through the feet of many busy house elves, and leaked into a drain that had been disassembled and cleaned.

Not too big, not too small, just enough to pass.

The potatoes kept running back and forth along the drainpipe, falling all the way from the kitchen.

Finally fell from the pipe to Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets under Hogwarts.

In Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, a door opened.

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Chapter 638 Slytherin, because I am proud

John re-entered Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

Among the secret rooms of the four founders, this is probably the one that most people know about.

The adventurous Gryffindor.

The Ravenclaw that smart people cannot find.

Hufflepuff serving wizards at midnight.

This secret room seemed to break the rules of the game from the beginning.

Its existence is full of terrifying legends, purging those wizards who are not pure blood.

Breeding a terrifying basilisk, magic that is connected with evil.

Slytherin’s Chamber of Secrets is definitely an outlier among the four founders.

Nor did he remain conscious like other founders.

When John came again, he felt a little emotional.

He once fought against the basilisk here, and also learned soul magic here.

Before the Star Club appeared, this was John's secret base.

Only he and Harry knew how to get inside.

Various forbidden magics are experimented here.

Walking towards the huge statue, this place is built underground, and darkness is the theme here.

John's eyes could see darkness, but he still chose to create a ball of light.

The ball of light hung in the sky, and John walked into the statue.

There are three floors of rooms inside.

The studio on the first floor.

The office on the second floor.

The restricted book area on the third floor.

John walked into the second floor and reached out to touch the silverware on the skull head.

The long box sat there quietly, empty and empty of anything.

After re-entering here, John's vision was completely different.

He glanced at the skull head silverware. It was an alchemy object, something similar to a pensieve.

There is magic on it and a sentence written in an ancient language.

"Glory and light are indispensable."

John picked it up and threw it away. There was nothing special about the long box that seemed to contain Slytherin's wand.

Holding the skull silverware, John walked into the third floor.

The books inside can be said to be the best-preserved things in the secret room.

The last heir was Voldemort, and that guy took away all the good things and everything he could take away.

John raised his hand, and a book flew over from the bookshelf.

To put it bluntly, the book here is the basis of John's taboo.

John flipped through it casually, and the obscure content became as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

His current attainments, not to mention reaching the level of Slytherin, are comparable to those of Slytherin.

He waved his hand and several books flew out from the bookshelf.

Return to the second floor.

John lit the book on fire, and thick smoke floated in the space.

Then he lifted the skull silverware, and the skull opened its mouth and sucked the thick smoke into its mouth.

Green flames ignited in the skull's eyes, making it look very strange when it shone on the surrounding area.

And in the space illuminated by green light, a figure appeared here.

He sat there, flipping through the book in his hand, and taking notes.

The things around me don't seem to be that old.

The collapsed shelf was repaired, and there were not one but two golden candlesticks.

John looked at the man and slowly said: "Salazar Slytherin."

This is not him, this is just an image.

This skull demonstrates what happened in the book.

Just like the statue outside, Salazar Slytherin looks like one of those evil wizards that would appear in storybooks.

But this Slytherin is not that old, and his beard is still black.

Salazar Slytherin's research was actually very boring. He kept writing until the image disappeared.

John put several other books in it.

Slytherin is just like John, either researching or experimenting.

He is passionate about magic and sometimes stays in one place for a whole day.

"Otherwise they will all say that I look like you."

John laughed dumbly, looking at Salazar Slytherin's hairless head, he touched his black hair.

"I can't have no hair, right?"

He began to worry that he would become a bald man without hair in his old age.

Until the last image ended, John couldn't help but shake his head.

"It seems that he is really not here."

He originally wanted to use the image to attract Salazar Slytherin to appear, but now it seems that it does not exist.

In other words, consciousness has died.

It's sad.

The four giants of Hogwarts, the ones who were supposed to be the most proficient in magic, were the first to disappear.

"Okay, whether you are here or not." John put down the skull and said loudly to the empty secret room, "As a Slytherin, I still have to tell you."

"I learned a lot of knowledge in your secret room, and it helped me a lot."

He waved his hands in the air and said, "I'm leaving now, leaving this school."

"Heir of Slytherin, I have never received this title."

"However, as the King of Slytherin, I need to say goodbye to the great Salazar Slytherin, the founder of this house."

"Glory to Slytherin," John chuckled. "Slytherin chases glory, obtains glory, and defends glory."

"The great Salazar Slytherin, be proud!"