Like the transformation of Animagus, for wizards, speaking in animal language is by no means a skill that only relies on talent.They are not essentially different from ordinary people like "The barrier-free appearance of Yirong Magnus" and "The temptation to men of Veeva lineage", but they can be completed through acquired practice.

The "Snake Lao Tong" ability to imitate snakes is naturally one of them. At best, it is a type of "foreign language" that is difficult to master.

Just like before Dumbledore was alive, he learned the mermaid language and the goblin language without any special blood, and he could understand the words spoken by Snake Laoqi smoothly.

In comparison, "animal communicators" such as Newt Scamander and Voldemort who rely on blood inheritance seem to be quite rare.

"turn on--"

The sound that came out of Ensi's mouth at this moment was a short hiss in Myrtle's ears, and it was exactly the same as Harry Potter who had been here not long ago!

As the voice fell slightly, the copper faucet suddenly burst out with a scorching white light, and then it even violently rotated with the sink below, like a silent storm.

Not long after, the sink and the faucet... and even the brick wall and the ground connecting the pool disappeared. What appeared in the sight of the two of them was an extremely large sewer opening.

"You, how did you do it?" Myrtle was surprised, covering her mouth with her hands. "Is they hissed at the faucet too? Why didn't it—"

"I do not know either."

Ens replied casually, and then immediately looked into the black pipe.

In fact, his answer is not a random response, because he only knows that he seems to be able to talk to the snake in the grass near his home since he was very young.It's just that most snakes can only make some simple responses, and they are basically the kind that don't respond, and he gets bored over time.

But Ensi didn't expect that this little ability that seemed to have been useless would suddenly come in handy today.

"Oh-look, is it dark and scary there?" When Enz craned her neck to look into the big pipe on the ground, Myrtle also floated in a little, but she didn't seem to Dare to get too close, "It seemed that there was a monster living here before—it seemed to be a big, big snake! However, it was later defeated by Mr. Guidro Lockhart. There is also a special performance..."

She was chattering about there, but Ensi seemed to be thinking about something, even without even looking at her.After a while, Myrtle recovered from talking to herself.

"...What are you thinking...Do you want to go in too?" Myrtle floated in the air, "Better not...Is this big hole not scared? Although...Although brave Boys are really attractive..."

But Ensi shook his head slightly after considering it for a moment.

"shut down."

He still said the word in a snake-like voice, clear and accurate, but it was a lot more eloquent than Harry had said before.And as he hurriedly put down these words, the pool quickly returned to its original appearance.

"Yes, yes, don't go in—just stay on it! You—"

"Myrtle." Ens suddenly interrupted the other person. "I'll go get something and be back soon... If you meet someone else, remember not to tell me about my visit."

...

More than ten minutes later, in the dark and humid underground pipeline.

Ens was sliding fast in this large intricate tube, his thin lips pressed together tightly, his feet pointed downward, and he was still holding a very ordinary flying broom very hard in his arms. .

This pipe is very large-at least much larger than the other diversion holes around it. There is no problem with accommodating one or two people.But the angle of inclination of this pipe is too large, and the pipe wall is still sticky and wet everywhere, so it is easy to come back down.

Therefore, even though Ens did not show excellent flying talent in several flight lessons, he still deliberately ran to find a broom for school practice.

Even if it will be difficult to fly, it is much better than not going back.

In the process of declining, Ensi felt that the direction of this tube was extremely complicated, and there would be a tortuous loop every time.Had it not been for the obvious difference in pipe size, he would really be afraid that he would get lost here when he returned.

Finally, when Ens felt that he might have reached the deepest underground of the school, the slope of the pipe suddenly eased, and then he was thrown straight out.

"puff--"

Ensi, who was forced to sit on the silt, couldn't care about the stickiness, and quickly stood up.He rubbed his hand on his robe, and drew his wand from his arms. When the light gushing from the tip of the wand expelled the surrounding darkness, he was able to look at the surrounding situation.

Long tunnels that are as quiet as a tomb passage, small animal bones everywhere, mottled and wet stone walls, and shadowy corners where the light will not reach...

This passage leading to the Slytherin secret room is as eerie and terrible as ever, but now, all this can only become the material for the younger generations who come to "sightseeing" to scare themselves.

"This is really..."

Although Ensi still walked very cautiously step by step, and the wand in his hand was always ready to face the enemy, even he vaguely understood that there was nothing left to explore here.

"...How many people have been here?"

He looked at the footprints on the ground of the passage-positive, negative, large, small, and even many overlapped. He couldn't count how many pairs of soles had stepped on here. .

Sure enough, until the end of the tunnel, until he saw the crystal white frost, he did not encounter any unexpected situation.

The surrounding area is still as quiet as a real underground grave.

"……ice?"

Ens stretched out his hand and probed the wall around the door, but before his fingertips touched the layer of hoarfrost, he felt a biting chill. Yes, he retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Look at the white gravel at the foot, even the stupid person can understand-this rectangular doorway should have a thick stone door, but it was completely used by a terrible magic. Frozen into pieces.

"How long has this happened?" Ens murmured, "From what the crying Myrtle said, the only people who have been here are Potter and Professor McLean. Needless to say, It must be... No, that "Lockhart" seems to be possible. He seems to be the host of the game tonight, right?"

After carefully avoiding the white stones on the ground, he finally came to the real secret room.

The Slytherin Chamber was obviously much larger than the previous Hufflepuff Chamber, but now, it has long since become a ruin filled with huge rocks.

To be honest, when I got here, the boredom in Ensi's heart was almost overwhelming.

When he learned that many people had come to "drill through the pipe," he had a feeling that he would return without success.No matter what, the parchment was translated by the boss's thoughts. Even if there is nothing wrong to pick up, he still has at least a hint of "come in and visit".

However...just this broken place, what else is worth visiting?

"Did they detonate a bunch of explosives here?"

Ensi couldn't help but realize that he couldn't even find a target to complain about, because where did he go to find out who actually "opened" this place-and it was so thorough!

He sighed heavily, and walked a few steps forward. When there was nothing else around Xian except the stones, he had already thought of turning his head and leaving.

But at the moment he was about to turn around, an inconspicuous green shadow suddenly appeared in his vision, causing his heart to jump.

Something!What is that thing?

However, this excitement only lasted for a few seconds before being quickly diluted by another thought.

"How many people have been here, even if there are any secrets, they can't be regarded as'secrets' long ago—"

That said, but Ensi still held his wand and broom, and walked deeper into the secret room with a look of impatience.Soon, he discovered the source of that green light.

It was some light shining from the wall somewhere. If you look closely, you can still see some outlines.For example, the small green shadow at the top looks like... well, it looks like half a face?

Just as Ens was observing suspiciously for a while, a familiar and unfamiliar hiss suddenly echoed in this quiet space.You can see that the mouth protruding from the stone wall is opening and closing, as if the sound came from there.

"...Stupid successor who tries to afford sin, if you don't have the talent and ability far from ordinary people, I would advise you to turn around and leave immediately."

"Luck may lead you to stand in front of me, but the danger of the future will make you die at any time."

"If you uphold Godric's ridiculous justice, then use your skills to enjoy your mediocre life; if you are still a little greedy and arrogant, my basilisk can use you to harvest power and gold..."

"Stupid successor, turn around and leave! You only need to remember my name-Salazar Slytherin!"

That weird hissing sound kept swirling in Ensi's ear, as if there was a strange magic power, every word was touching his gradually stagnant heart.

"...Salazar...Slytherin?"

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