Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan doesn't know what Sirius would say about an unpleasant scene, but it seems a little strange to blow the wind out of the subtle rock seams around him.

This is tens of thousands of feet below ground, and there should be no wind. Moreover, these winds do not imagine a gust of shadows coming from the depths of the cave, but bring some temperatures, like a warm wind at noon.

Where the wind should not appear, there is a strong wind with high temperatures. Is there a legendary magic item below?! But wouldn't it be a little too big...

At the edge of the staircase, he clapped his hands on the pull ring, a trolley dangled out of a dark, hidden gap on the rock wall, and he showed everyone to sit up.

Everyone climbed up in turn, squeezed together and looked forward nervously, not knowing what was waiting for them.

The pull ring made a loud finger and the trolley restarted. This time, the trolley isn't going as fast as it was.

As it slowly turned around the corner and rushed out of the cave, Ivan felt stronger warm winds blowing up from below.

He looked out hastily, and in endless darkness he noticed himself floating in the air.

In front of them, all the rocks disappeared, a deep, bottomless pit suddenly appeared in front of them, and a gust of wind blew up from below.

The pit is deep and bottomless, straight down, as if it extends all the way inside the Earth.

Everyone grabbed the edge of the trolley and looked out carefully.

If you accidentally fall out of here, you'll fall to pieces and you won't even find the body.

Under the trolley, a narrow track extends forward at a strange angle.

Old wooden brackets raised upwards on the surrounding rough rock walls are their only recourse. The rusty tracks are complex, stretching out of the cracks in the rock walls, with no end in sight, sometimes staggered together and quickly separated.

Ivan turns around and sees where they just came out, turning his eyes into a tiny crack, no different from the cracks all over the rock wall.

He tried to remember the route, but found it simply impossible.

The trajectories are too complicated, and the fractures on the rock walls all look exactly the same.

Even if someone can break in here and find the treasure from deep underground, I'm afraid it's impossible to get out of here without remembering the road.

Ivan can be sure that waiting for an intruder is definitely not as simple as walking the wrong way if you accidentally get into the wrong rock seam.

The orbit winds down, and as you approach the deepest depths of the ground, the wind temperatures blowing up from below get higher and higher, quickly turning into a rolling heat wave.

The whistling sounds are getting stronger and stronger, as if countless firecrackers were spraying up below.

Evan probed his head again, and he saw a circular, red, luminous object right beneath them, as if it were a gate to the depths of hell.

He blinked for seconds before realizing what it was...

It's magma deep in the earth!!!

Beneath them, a glimpse of underground magma, gushing white air, silk sounds, and the magma beneath will shine the red sky around them.

The magma is incredibly temperate, even turning the surrounding rocks into crimson.

After a few seconds, the trolley slowly stopped on an irregular island in the heart of the red and black magma.

Everyone came down and everyone was sweating and their faces were red. They never thought they would feel such temperatures in cold winters.

In fact, no one has ever thought that the deepest part of the Palace would be a scene like this, where there is a strong contrast to the prosperity above the diagonal alley.

Sirius is right, these fairies are insane, they dig down deep into the earth's crust, and if anything happens here that leads to lava eruptions, not only in diagonal alleys, but even London as a whole will be swallowed by flames.

There are dozens of stone sculptures on the island, all in various shapes, like the entrance to the vault.

Ivan felt a little strange because the statues looked familiar in shape and he must have seen them somewhere before.

After a moment of careful observation, he realized that all the sculptures were the family emblems of various ancient pureblood wizards. Many of them were formidable in the history of magic a thousand years ago, but the vast majority are now extinct and have become merely books of history.

“This was the earliest vault built at the time of the founding of the Palace of Gu Ling, and there were a hundred of them, all owned by the most powerful wizards of the time or by the most powerful family of pureblood wizards.” La Loop explains, "because it's too ancient, many wizard families have disappeared into the long river of history, and I haven't been here in years. ”

This small island, engraved with a crest, looks like the cemetery of a pureblood wizard family.

These extraordinary statues prove the glory of the past of these pureblood wizard families, while silently speaking of countless loneliness. No matter how powerful and distinguished they were, they are no longer there, and the treasures kept in the Palace will remain here forever.

No matter what else, just from the crest of these ancient wizard families, this is definitely a sacred place for magic historians and crest lovers.

Ivan watched carefully and compared it to the Wizard's crest that he had in mind.

After watching for a while, he found that the statues had big numbers on them, all within a hundred, just like the pull loops said. Below the statue is a gate of various shapes, which should be the vault of these pureblood wizards' families.

There are also several small islands of this irregular shape on the magma not far from here.

As here, some islands also have statues of varying sizes and sizes. In here, Ivan saw the Slytherin family emblem at a glance, because it was too conspicuous. A huge statue with lots of emeralds is glowing softly green outward, forming an uppercase S-letter.

It is situated individually on a small island in the heart of lava, unusually abrupt.

Ivan saw the number above the S-letter as number one, which means it was the first vault in the Gurling Palace.

Below the statue is a black gate with a beautiful pattern, not knowing what metal is made of, which looks very complex.

Because it's too far away, Ivan sees it very inaccurately.

The pattern on the door is like the invisible pattern on the Slytherin pendant box in your arms, they seem to be a whole...

Ivan shook his head and didn't know what that meant. Is that a special word from the Slytherins?!

He's going to go back and check the books, and if it doesn't work, ask the vampire girl Elaine.

Next to the Slytherin vault, Ivan also saw the Ravenclaw family sky-blue crest, similar to the Ravenclaw College logo, but somewhat different, not a giant eagle waving its wings in the sky, but an eagle-shaped sculpture standing with an unknown plant, with a crown of wisdom on its head.

At the center of the crown, a brilliant diamond sparkles and corresponds to a thick nebula at the top of the statue.

Nobody knows exactly how many gems this seemingly ordinary stone statue uses.

Just that huge diamond in the center of the crown, it's absolutely worth a fortune, and the family treasures hidden in it can imagine how precious they are.

Unfortunately, the Ravenclaw family has no descendants, and whatever is in them, they will essentially always belong to the fairies.

Ivan came to the party and carefully looked again.

Somehow, he didn't see the Gryffindors and the Hufflepuffs, and they didn't seem to have a vault here.