The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Everyone bypassed the snakeskin and continued to go deep into the tunnel.

Turned several turns in front, and finally came to the end of the tunnel. It was a solid wall with two snakes entwining each other.

Albert took a step forward, looked at the emeralds in the snake's eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "It's actually an emerald, so rich."

Although it is only a preliminary polished product, such gems are also very valuable.

"Very valuable?" I don't know who asked.

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the voice master. Ron, who was a little embarrassed by everyone's stare, shrank back and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

"It's worth the money, but it can't be taken away, otherwise the door won't open." Albert took a step back and gave Harry the position.

"turn on."

Harry looked at the snake's eyes, cleared his throat, and said with a low, dull hiss.

As soon as the words fell, the two snakes separated on the wall, the stone wall split from the middle, and slowly slipped to the sides and disappeared.

"This technique is good."

Albert felt that if he had the opportunity, he had better master this technique, and it would definitely come in handy in the future. He never disliked the skills he had mastered.

"go in!"

Harbin first stepped into the secret room, and everyone immediately followed.

After entering the secret room, they found themselves standing on the side of a long, dimly lit room.

There are many stone pillars engraved with coiled and entangled serpents around. The towering stone pillars disappeared into the darkness of the heights, casting sly shadows on the room filled with mystery and green glow.

Albert flicked his wand lightly, and several light **** flew out from the top of the wand, hovering above the heads of the crowd, instantly dispelling the surrounding darkness.

After the darkness disappeared, the outline of the secret room appeared, and everyone's eyes were quickly attracted by the basilisk corpse not far away.

"The atmosphere of the adventure is ruined by you." Fred grumbled and complained, and began to look at the Slytherin-style secret room.

"In order to raise a basilisk, would someone really create such a place?" Hermione was shocked by Slytherin's great hand, and the area here was no less than the school hall.

"I always feel that Slytherin has a monkey face." Lee Jordan took a photo of the statue in front of him and joked.

At the end of the stone pillar, there was a statue as high as the room itself. It was a Slytherin face, a sparse beard, dragged almost all the way to the hem of the wizard's robe carved out of the stone.

As Lee Jordan said, the old Slytherin had a monkey face.

The corners of Albert's mouth rose slightly, and he could not help himself to laugh. Fred and George beside him couldn't help but laugh out loud, not caring that the object of their teasing was Slytherin.

"However, this basilisk is really big." Ron swallowed and said with emotion, "Harry, you are amazing."

"No, I can kill it, it's more luck." Harry felt lingering as long as he remembered the battle.

It's really luck to kill the basilisk.

"The eyes should have been blinded by Fox!" Albert scanned the broken eyes of the Basilisk, his eyes fell on the fangs that fell on the ground, he took out the dragon leather gloves from his pocket and put them on himself, then he bent over Pick up Hari from the ground to pierce Riddle's fangs.

"Is this valuable?" Ron's voice sounded again.

"It should be very valuable!" Albert put the basilisk's fangs into the wooden box, put it away again, and said to Ron who was about to pull the teeth from the basilisk's mouth, "but you have to be careful, basilisk's The teeth are very poisonous, if they are poisoned..."

"It takes Phoenix tears to detoxify!" Harry said first.

"Phoenix's tears are very precious. Ninety-nine percent of the poisoned person will die directly." Albert ignored Ron and began to look at the secret room. His eyes fell on the Slytherin statue. He stepped forward and walked to At the mouth of the statue, he raised his hand and tapped it lightly, then turned his head and said to Harry, "There should be a secret room here, open it!"

"turn on!"

Harry opened his mouth and made a hissing noise, but this time he failed.

Failed?

Harry was surprised.

"The password is wrong." Albert was considering whether to explode the entrance.

"I remember Voldemort said something, and the basilisk came out of Slytherin's mouth." Harry recalled.

"What did Tom say?" Albert asked.

"At the time... the situation was urgent, I forgot." Harry stammered. He did forget, who would remember these things at the critical moment of life and death.

"If you heard at the time, I can use some special methods to find a way to open the secret room." Albert said to Harry: "Of course, you may not like the way."

"What way?" Harry asked.

"Patient mind, what happened in the last two days, I will find out soon." Albert looked into Harry's eyes, raised his wand, and said before Harry agreed: "Then I will start: God takes the mind!"

Before Harry could resist, the surroundings swayed before his eyes and disappeared.

A few days ago, a scene of himself confronting Voldemort appeared in his mind. After hearing the password Tom had used, his vision returned to normal.

Harry was still stunned.

"What's the password?" Albert asked.

Most people looked dumbfounded and didn't understand what happened in the few seconds just now.

"What did you do?" Hermione couldn't help asking.

"Patient mind, you can flip through other people's memories." Albert explained casually, "because it happened in the last few days, so you can find it soon."

"Looking through the memory?" Hermione repeated.

"You can think of it as mind reading." Albert said without hesitation.

"I hate this feeling!" Harry murmured.

"No one likes it." Albert urged: "Open it!"

"Speak to me, Slytherin-the greatest of the Big Four at Hogwarts."

The huge stone face of Slytherin moved, and its mouth opened, opening wider and wider, finally forming a huge black hole.

Albert thought he might have guessed where the inspiration for the Dark Mark came from. He waved his wand and let the light ball fly into the cave first, illuminating it.

"I don't know how Slytherin had such a weird idea." Ron looked at the door opened at his mouth and quickly followed the team into the passage.

Behind the stone sculpture is a clearing area, the location is not too big, probably it was specially excavated for the basilisk to inhabit and hibernate.

"What are you looking for?"

Hermione looked at Albert who was looking around and couldn't help asking.

"Find the real secret of Slytherin." Albert motioned everyone to leave here first, and he made sure that there were no other secret doors around.

In fact, Albert didn't think that Slytherin would hide the secret door here, and if he came out and ran into the eyes of the basilisk, he wouldn't be killed first.

"The real secret room, you mean this is not a Slytherin secret room?" Harry was very interested in what Albert said.

"Probably-there is nothing here."

Both Fred and George felt that they had guessed the reason, as Hermione said, no one would deliberately create such a place for snakes.

"Initially, I am afraid it was also used for shelter." Albert said of his analysis.

"Refuge?"

"At that time, the relationship between Muggles and wizards was not good." After coming out of Slytherin's mouth, Albert began to look around again, looking for signs of magic.

"Is there really a secret room here?"

Albert turned his attention to the solid cave wall again, stared at the cave wall intently for a moment, and said softly, "Yes, I found it."

"How do you know there is a secret room here?"

Everyone looked at the stone wall on the side of the statue, nothing could be seen.

"Magic will always leave traces. As long as you look closely, it is not difficult to find." Albert pointed to a certain place on the wall, turned his head and said to the people behind him: "I need blood."

"blood?"

"Yes, a little blood is enough. It must be the blood of a pure-blood wizard!" As he said, Albert pointed to a smooth stone and said to the three Weasleys behind him. : "Which one of you will come, just a little bit."

The three of them hesitated, and in the end the guessing game decided that George would be the bloodletter. He took the silver needle that Albert handed him, pricked it between his index finger, and then wiped the blood on the spot Albert designated.

A dazzling white arch outline appeared on the cave wall, and the blood-spattered rock in the arch suddenly disappeared, revealing a doorway.

"Wow, this is all ok!"

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"Why do you need pure blood?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"Slytherin is a pureblood." Albert walked in first, with upward stone steps in the doorway.

"Where does this lead?" Hermione's voice was trembling. She was probably over-excited. This adventure was beyond her imagination.

"We will know soon!"

With that, they crossed the stairs and entered a room.

However, it seemed a little bit beyond their imagination. There were a lot of decayed bookshelves and parchment around, and densely packed texts were carved on the marble walls.

"this is……"

"Probably Slytherin's magic research!"

Earlier, Albert thought that Slytherin left his knowledge on the basilisk, but after thinking about it, he denied this possibility. "This is the real Slytherin's secret room."