Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

In the mural, a pyramid-like building rises flat.

Not the grand pyramid of the Egyptian triangle, but the Mayan-style pyramid.

The pyramids are engraved with intricate decorations, even arguably gorgeous, all-blood red, staircases and staircases stacked one layer after the other, with a huge stone engraved statue at the entrance and a pit used to place sacrifices.

Ivan had seen these murals before, but saw the pyramid again with a strange sense of familiarity.

Sure, he's seen a similar building somewhere, but it's definitely not on the mural below the octave.

Those murals were damaged and weathered by octave spiders for a long time, almost invisible and far from clear in front of them.

“Evan, this building...” Hermione thought, looking at the pyramid in the mural, “I think I've seen it somewhere. ”

“Hey, do you feel that way too?” Ivan turned his head and looked at her.

“Well, I'm sure I've seen this pyramid, but I can't say where it is. Is it in the book?” Hermione said, staring at the mural, shook his head again, "No, I haven't seen it, what familiarized me with was the feel of the building. ”

“Feeling?!” Ivan remembered violently, "by the way, the building on the tablet. ”

He turned the tablet over, which he found in front of the Slytherin statue in the Aragok lair.

They studied it at the time and thought it was a map pointing to the lair of the despicable Hailbo.

Above the slab, draw mountains, oceans and canyons with a simple stroke.

In the middle is a temple altar, the horrible monster floats at the top of the altar, the clouds of those huge to incomparable red eyes and long touchy heads are the most compelling, it is devouring the soul of the frightened humans below...

The building has a different shape than the pyramid on the mural in front of it, but it feels very similar.

Ivan put the slabs in front of the mural, comparing them to each other.

“This is it!” Strange, "Hermione said," they're two different shapes that make people feel the same. ”

“It does feel that way!” Elaine nodded.

“They are the same building, the lair of the despicable Hailbo.” Alvin said, "The same reasoning we had before, this dark magic that turned the wizard into evil was his legacy, and he did it inside his nest. ”

“If it's a building, why is it so different in appearance? ”

“I don't know!” Evan shook his head and the two buildings that changed so much would they still be the same?

This is an architecture, not a living spirit. It can have the same soul, different forms...

But whether it was him, Hermione, or Elaine, who first saw murals and slabs, he was certain that the two completely different buildings were the same, and they gave a very similar feeling, a familiar feeling that was elusive and unclear.

Strange, what's the secret in it?!

If you keep following Slytherin's footsteps, will you have the chance to go to the location of this building on the slate?!

“Remember, Ivan, we looked at this tablet and searched the map.” But in the end, "Hermione said," there was no result, and if the information wasn't wrong, the building on this tablet might not be in the real world. ”

“Yeah, despicable Hailbeau may have hidden his lair!” This is the conclusion they came to at the time.

“I mean, this pyramid above the murals, it's not going to be what this building looks like in real life.” Hermione speaks of his speculation, "and on the tablet is the form it takes after entering the void, and I've heard you say, there's this magic. ”

It is true that there is such magic, that evil gods themselves exist in the void.

It was born in the void, and it exists in the void, and that is their world.

By analogy, the despicable Hailbo also enters the void after turning himself into an evil god.

So he created a space, a space where he lived after he became God...

It's like the real world and the illusory inner world, where buildings have different shapes, but the essence is the same.

“That's why this map is useless, because it's not meant to identify the real world.” Hermione finished her breath.

“It's possible!” It's incredible to think about it, "Ivan said," but so far he's witnessed too much incredibility, "but we're getting too little information to speculate. The usefulness of my previously fallen seal to destroy the Eye Monster is not well investigated, but it should be related to this building...”

That being said, it does not preclude the continuation of the reasoning along these lines.

Young Slytherin discovered this empty world after an adventure to the nasty Hellbo's nest in Greece, and he brought back what had become an evil nasty Hellbo as his trophy.

In other words, he has mastered the way into that space.

With his personality, he would probably use the place as the perfect place to keep his secret treasure key.

Only after collecting the other four items left behind, resolving the despicable Hailbo and proving his strength, can he enter the place, gain his approval, and then obtain the keys to the secret treasure.

Evan thinks things are getting clearer and clearer, and now all that's wrong is proving it.

Thing ten has eighty-nine, maybe, and that's what Slytherin left to test.

The three of them were discussing, moving on.

Ivan has been wondering why Salazar Slytherin left this terrible dark magic behind.

And the record is very detailed, just like luring the latter to use it.

On both sides of the mural, despicable Hailbeau, dressed in black hoods, stood at the top of the pyramid, and he raised his wand in high altitude, guiding his magic, beside it was also marked with small lettering, detailing the spells and places to watch out for when applying them.

In the pits used for sacrifice in front of the pyramids, there are dense and numb infills of innocent life.

The first step in this magic requires humans, to be precise, the souls of humans.

Extremely evil things can divide one's soul, while painful suffering can separate the souls of other life, as the despicable Hailbeau has discovered, and he uses magic to brutally torture these people to death and collect their souls.

In the pits, these innocent people lay in pain, some in despair, praying.

They look at the sky, and if a dashed line appears above their head like nothing...