Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The sultry and moist atmosphere, filled in the double Chamber of Secrets, and even breathing in it, there will be a feeling of heavy stagnation.

The decaying black wood leaned against the corner and barely supported the bookcase to maintain its posture of a thousand years ago.

The corner of the desk has collapsed, revealing the slightly greenish old stone wall behind it.

Although it is full of traces of corruption that have been corrupted by time, it is even more impressive than the passage of time, but it is even more amazing why they have not been silently turned into a black soil between the millennium.

Time has been long enough. If there is no magic protection, I am afraid not to mention Marx. Even in the era of Dumbledore, I have never seen such a scene.

“Maybe it was magic protected here, but because Salazar Slytherin didn’t intend to keep it here, so the magic time left is not that long…”

Marx thought for himself, and stretched out the door of the bookcase, but unexpectedly the “hua la” collapsed.

When he pulled out a book from the collapsed wet planks, he found that their condition was even worse.

All the pages of the book were glued together by some slippery substance, and even if they barely tossed a page, they could not distinguish the above handwriting.

As for the desk next to it, it is even more empty. There are only two meaningless scratches on the table, as if telling someone about a story unknown to anyone.

It seems that there is nothing valuable in the Chamber of Secrets in this Chamber of Secrets.

Even so, Marx is still taking a closer look at everything here – since you can still see the apparition that Salazar deliberately left, there are certainly clues left here, but he hasn’t found it yet.

Just as he was searching for something in the corner of this Chamber of Secrets, it was like feeling something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the wall behind him –

There is nothing on the stone wall, there is no carving, no decoration, only the wet brown moss grows between the bricks, it looks a little disgusting.

No, he did feel it, and there was a very subtle magic power fluctuation.

After thinking about it, Marx extended the wand to point to that position, and a trace of magic power spread from the tip. The next second, his eyebrows pick a little, and if you think about it, nodded.

If he didn’t guess wrong, there was a magic that had solidified there, but the magic power used to maintain it was already exhausted.

The magic power that he sent just now was swallowed up, which is the best proof.

After thinking for a moment, Marx put the wand on the stone wall and used the principle of flashback to hand out a magic power, trying to get it to work again.

With the magic power injection, countless green spot debris spewed out in the cracks of the stone bricks, gathered around Marx’s side and swirled around…

Marx always pays attention to these light particles, but does not find any signs of danger, just swirling around him, like a group of tiny fireflies, silently flowing.

He can feel that this solid magic power is not expensive, not something with huge might.

When Marx’s magic power was injected to a certain extent, the light particles suddenly dispersed, just like repairing the stone chamber, putting everything on the layer like a real green Apparition.

Looking at this, it is very similar to Salazar’s apparition seen at the entrance.

Marx put down the wand, and when he turned around, he immediately noticed that there was a sometimes blurred and sometimes clear map on the stone wall above the desk.

“A World Map a thousand years ago?” Marx couldn’t help but grin. “This is much more detailed than Rowena’s nautical chart…”

Unfortunately, everything he sees now is just a phantom. When the magic power is exhausted, it will return to its previous state.

After squatting around and discovering that there were no other suspicious things, he put his attention on the map.

This map contains a lot of information, but it is a variety of places thousands of years ago, marked with the ancient magic one after another, Marx can be roughly understood.

But today, the ancient cities and settlements have long been crushed by the wheels of history. The places on the map are completely meaningless, and even if he looks at it, it is hard to find anything worth noting.

Instead, there is a red circle that gives him a few more eyes.

As recorded in the Book of Sin, there is the place where the monument of incitement is now – Albania.

Whether that is Salazar Slytherin with the past, at least for now, he definitely has been there. It was just the note next to the red circle that made Marx stunned.

“Despicable…Herpo…tomb?”

Three vocabulary composed of the ancient magic, without any deep meaning, shallow and straightforward, but let Marx can not help sucked in a cold breath.

“Herpo the Foul” is the oldest and most powerful dark wizard known in the literature. Almost all wizards learn about him through childhood fairy tales.

But even if the dark wizard is a household name, it is not enough to really understand him.

If you haven’t checked it specifically, most people will think that he lived in the same period as Hogwarts four founders.

However, in order to understand the information about Horcrux invented by this old fellow, Marx has reviewed quite a bit of information.

According to sporadic records, Herpo the Foul is a dark wizard active in ancient Greece, at least a thousand years before the life of Hogwarts four founders!

This is an ancient monster of not just in name only, but also in reality!

“…Hmm…the most prosperous period of magic development is the time to come?” When the name of such an old monster suddenly popped up, Marx began to feel a little guilty.

The loss of magic is too tragic, and people lose the benchmark for judgment. When future generations try to explore the traces left by the ancestors, they will inevitably shrink their hands and feet, so that they will not be allowed to enter.

Even Marx, who has already touched the strength of Rule, feels a little weak at the moment.

“Slytherin dare to go, I don’t dare to go without it…”

After watching this in the Chamber of Secrets, Marx, who had no other gains, glanced at the more illusory map, and then took a deep breath and re-entered the phantom stone chamber. .

……

This time was not affluent. After Marx added a pack, he avoided the sight of others and went to Albania without stopping.

In Britain, only Gatwick has direct flights to Albania. For efficiency, Marx had to fly at full speed on the broomstick for more than a few kilometers of 30, and the whole face was numb by the wind.

But what is the solution? Can’t use Disapparation, he is also desperate!

It was not until the afternoon that he was able to board the plane to Tirana, the capital of Albania. This time, the journey began.

“…no, this one should be here.”

On the plane, the muggles are doing some time to do things, such as reading, and playing puzzles.

Sitting next to Marx, a father and a daughter, father is about 40, and the female child is about the same age as Marx.

Marx sat in the porthole, and the female child sat… well, sitting in the aisle, and her father was mercilessly occupied.

At this moment, the uncle, which looks quite gentlemanly, is spelling a pair of landscape paintings. Her daughter will occasionally give a command, but the two have been fighting for more than an hour, but the whole painting has only been spelled out. A corner.

Marx leaned against the side of the porthole, his hands crossed over his chest, lazily watching them fight, but his heart was wondering about other things.

The flight duration of this flight is expected to be around 4 hours. When arriving in Tirana, it is estimated that it has just entered the night.

Another hour passed, and the father and the daughter joined forces to fight each other and finally assembled four corners and four sides. It can be seen that this has brought a lot of confidence to them.

However, at this moment, the plane suddenly shocked!

Flying the air on the opportunity always makes people feel a little scared, but Marx has a “pu 嗤” on it, and laughs out loudly.

Who can think of it?

The father and daughter spent more than two hours spelling out a small half. As a result, the plane shook, and the pieces of hua la on the puzzle board flew.

In the sight of the two men’s horror, their previous efforts were turned into a bubble at this moment.

The female child was so angry that she couldn’t care what was shy when she heard Marx’s laughter, and glanced at him.

“Sorry, sorry…” Marx, hehe, authentic, “I also like puzzles, I will help you!”

He helped pick up the jigsaw pieces scattered on the ground, and then took the puzzle in the hands of the gentleman uncle, and then the fight was made under the dumbfounded eyes of the father and the daughter.

No matter how complicated the puzzles are, it is far less difficult than the framework of the rune array. This boring homework Marx has long been used to it.

The corners are indeed the easiest to spell, and can also be used as a benchmark for subsequent puzzles. When he finishes all the stitches, the puzzles near the edges can also judge the approximate area according to the color patches.

I saw him huali stopped and put together, so that the next father and daughter are stunned.

More than ten minutes passed, and a world-class masterpiece “The Last Supper” appeared in front of the three.

“This is really… so cool!” The girl flashed her eyes, incredulously authentic.

Marx is holding a puzzle and staring at the work of the famous Italian artist Leonardo da Vinci.