Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan, Harry, Hermione and Elaine held their wands forward along narrow, pitch-black paths.

Soon, they grew brighter around them.

Without the light of the wand, darkness is dispersed by the light of walls, floors and ceilings.

This is a bright bright bright red color, the rock walls are like a special bright red color that is emitted by burning red raw iron or lighted filaments, the brightness that is emitted when the rocks are roasted at high temperatures, and the special brightness makes everything red, even the air begins to turn bright red.

As the color changes, it's that rapidly rising temperature that burns everything.

Ivan estimated that the four of them were now completely immersed in the depths of the magma.

Even with magical protection, rocks cannot be prevented from igniting at high temperatures.

Likewise, even with magical protection, Ivan can't keep the four of them away from the incredible temperatures coming from the rock walls.

“It's hot!” Elaine wiped away the sweat.

Because of the high temperatures, her perennially pale face also presents with a rare redness.

“It'll make you feel better!” Evan waved the wand towards Elaine for a moment and gave her a thermostatic magic.

“Not much cooler, vampires hate high temperatures.” Elaine threw up her tongue and continued, pushing her collar apart.

“If this chamber is Slytherin's real vault, what's down there?” Harry asked with anticipation that his curiosity had been tweaked, "could it be a legendary magic object? Like a double snake wand or a pendant box? ”

“It is possible that Slytherin has many precious collections, of which legendary magical objects are only a part.” Ivan replied in a relaxed tone, "If I may say so, I would prefer clues related to evil gods or secret treasure keys. ”

Of course, Ivan wouldn't dislike it if it were a powerful legendary magic object.

“But it can't be that simple.” He went on to say, "Remember, Slytherin will only leave his treasure to pureblood, a true pureblood wizard, and I don't think he's just going to say it, and if there's a real vault down there, he probably won't leave us anything. ”

That scene reminded Ivan of it.

Strictly speaking, none of them are pure blood that meets Slytherin's requirements.

Needless to say, Ivan and Hermione are also mixed, and he inherited only part of Voldemort's blood gift from his soul. As for Elaine, she is nominally the heir of Slytherin, but her descent is actually more chaotic, a mixture of evil gods, vampires and wizards.

If Salazar Slytherin decides to choose his heir by virtue of the purity of his descent, he will certainly leave behind a magic or organ to verify his descent.

As a result, Ivan, Harry, Hermione and Elaine all failed.

“Hmm, pureblood again, it's hard to believe the Hogwarts founders would be discriminated against. Seriously, whatever Slytherin left down there, I hate it here.” Hermione wrinkled her nose and looked around anxiously, "Now is not the time to hunt for treasure, we better get out of here quickly, the fairies above must have found us, the orbit is destroyed by the dragon, they can't get down, but they will definitely stay on the main road..."

“Don't worry about it, Hermione, no matter how many fairies and Death Eaters are on it, we don't have to go out on the track. I've studied the underground structure of the Gu Ling Palace before, and this melting hole leads directly to the diagonal alley above, and we rush up in a giant dragon, and nobody can stop us.” Ivan said it stopped, and the four of them had come to the end, with a secret exit in front of them, "and now that we're here, we should investigate it carefully. And we seem to be at the end, look, that's the end of the secret tunnel, come on, let's see what's inside...”

Ivan came to the end of the secret passage, and before them emerged a dark red world, a world made up of flames.

It seemed to be a path of flame before him, and the fourth person stared at the scene, as if it was integrated into a red world that could not distinguish between up and down, staring at the scene for a long time before Ivan regained consciousness, in front of them was a confined space.

There is no way forward, and Evan thought the path to flame was simply a rolling lava.

The walls just above and on the four sides of the Chamber are also occupied by the flowing magma, all fused together to form this world of flames.

High temperatures rage and flames seem to devour everything.

In this completely flame-constituted space, four people seem so small, so isolated and helpless.

Ivan stood at the end of the secret passage looking inside, Harry, Hermione and Elaine standing behind him.

On the wall facing them, there is an embossing that is also covered in lava, a statue of Salazar Slytherin.

I can't see the specifics, but the line above the embossing is very obvious.

Not snake cavity, but plain English.

The text of the outwardly prominent stone composition conveys the message that the fallen blood will verify the truth and that those of pure descent will receive the treasure.

“Falling blood will verify the truth, and those of pure blood will receive the treasure!” Ivan repeated it in a low voice.

“What does that mean? ”

“As I presume, Salazar Slytherin intends to somehow verify the origin of the people who drove here before deciding whether to hand over the treasure to them. Ivan said," Look around, “well, if I'm not mistaken, does he seem to want us to drip blood into the melt below? ”

“Looks like it!” Hermione attached and said that she was also observing the line of words.

“What are you talking about?” Harry asked in confusion.

“It's just a guess, Harry, but it should be more or less, back off, let me try. ”

Ivan said to extend his left hand forward, holding a wand in his right hand gently over the index finger of his left hand.

An elongated wound appeared on his finger, and a few drops of blood appeared and fell into the infinite melt below.

Soon, the blood melted into the darker red and seemed to evaporate.

Nothing happened for a while, but soon a fire column rushed to the sky where Ivan's blood had fallen.

In Harry, Hermione's screaming and enormous roaring sound, the pillars of fire attacked Ivan with astonishing noises.

Ivan hurriedly raised his wand, and a protective cover came out of the sky to stop the pillars of fire that had struck him.

Flames and magic collide until they are depleted.

“Evan, what just happened?” Hermione stared widly and asked, pulling Ivan back, “That pillar of fire...”

“It tested our speculation, but my blood didn't meet Slytherin's requirements, so he wouldn't give me anything, and he attacked me with magic.” Ivan said he squeezed his eyes forward again and measured the embossing across the wall, "I knew it, I'd be ready for some of those pureblood wizards' blood! ”