The transcendent successor of Harry Potter

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Wilkes felt a little strange, apparently, Dumbledore left a sound transmission stone for Professor McGonagall, but now Professor McGonagall said that it could not be contacted, and the places that could hinder the sound transmission stone were very rare, and generally Dumbledore should not easily enter that area.

Another is that school should start in a while, and it stands to reason that Dumbledore should have rushed back early, could it be that he found the Horcrux? But he had also told him to come back and tell himself before, after all, Wilkes could directly destroy the Horcrux with the Demon Eye of Death.

He didn’t want Dumbledore to snatch the Elder Wand after being plotted by Voldemort, Voldemort would make him anxious before he held the Elder Wand, and once Voldemort obtained the Elder Wand, it was estimated that he should really have a headache.

While speaking, several people had already arrived at the entrance of the secret room, and after Wilkes opened the entrance, he was about to go down, but was stopped by John Xun next to him.

“Your Excellency Special Executive Officer, your body has not recovered yet, let me go down first.”

“Then trouble Your Excellency the minister.” Wilkes smiled, and John was quite loyal.

After John Xun entered the secret room, after two minutes, Wilkes and the others heard John’s voice.

“You can come down, safe.” Hearing John’s voice, several people entered the secret room in turn. The former basilisk is still in the Chamber of Secrets, but the flesh on the body has been corrupted, there are some bones empty, Wilkes conveniently collected some basilisk fangs and threw them into the space, Professor McGonagall didn’t say anything when he saw it, after all, if it weren’t for Wilkes, Hogwarts should have been destroyed by Voldemort two days ago.

“Find out, what’s worth Voldemort’s sacrifice to kill and make the bone dragon at the risk of being hunted by us.” Wilkes spoke.

Professor McGonagall walked around with John, and Thor followed Wilkes honestly.

Everyone searched for a while, but apart from the normal building, they found nothing special.

“I think Professor Dumbledore might know something.” Professor McGonagall, who found nothing, comforted Wilkes.

Wilkes frowned, he has been here, there is nothing special here in the original book, except for the basilisk…, just checked it, and found no strange items, can it be said? Is the architecture itself weird?

Voldemort risked his own life to come here, and Wilkes wouldn’t give up so easily.

Suddenly, Wilkes’ eyes were drawn to a relief on the side, which was basically a basilisk, except for a scythe-wielding hood.

Wilkes reached out and touched the relief, and several people were also attracted by Wilke and gathered around the relief.

“Your Excellency, Special Executive, what have you found?” John asked.

“No, I just think it’s weird.” Wilkes said with a shrug.

John Xun also reached out and touched the relief. Nothing happened.

“This is a relief of death.” Professor McGonagall introduced on the sidelines.

“Why did Salazar build the relief of the Grim Reaper… Judging by the layout, he is an obsessive-compulsive patient who pursues symmetry. Wilkes whispered. Only then did he realize that the layout of the Chamber of Secrets was different from the movies he remembered, which was probably why Voldemort wanted to enter the Chamber again.

“Professor McGonagall, do you know about death?” Wilkes thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

“Huh? Don’t you understand very well, does death really exist? I don’t think about nothingness. Professor McGonagall thought for a moment and replied.

Wilkes thought for a moment, took out his wand, and aimed it at the relief of death.

“Crushed to pieces.” A magical light hit the relief, and nothing happened, as if absorbed.

“Am I hurt so badly? No, it’s not the power of magic that’s wrong…. ”

Wilkes frowned, turned and pointed his wand at a basilisk relief.

Several people around were a little puzzled.

“Crushed to pieces.” The moment the light of the Shattering Curse touched the basilisk’s relief, the basilisk’s relief exploded. The basilisk originally turned into a large pit at the head.

Several people on the side reacted.

“Sure enough, this relief is weird, Thor, you can try it.” Wilkes spoke.

“Ultimate Blast!” The cold Thor obediently pulled out his wand, and his magic power condensed, and then a magical light crashed into the relief of death. Then it sank like a stone in the sea, and there was no reaction.

“I’m sorry, Dad, I can’t break it either.” Thor lowered his head and said guiltily.

John Xun and Professor McGonagall on the side pulled out their wands and tested them. All ended in failure.

“Not your problem.” Wilkes shook his head.

“Perhaps, this relief has a special structure and is immune to magic?” John Xun guessed from the sidelines.

“It’s possible.” Wilkes said as he took out the short sword that Dumbledore had given him from the space, and plunged towards the relief without hesitation.

With a ding, Wilkes’ hands were numb, and the relief remained unscathed. Wilkes estimated there was something in it. _

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