Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Chapter 193: The Resurrected Thing

After coming out of the principal's office, Harry was still in a dazed state, while Hema was in a very sad and angry state, or mentally tired.

Fortunately, the question about the dementors is mainly left to Dogan and the wizards of the Ministry of Magic. He only needs to provide some assistance under special circumstances.

And there was a reward, although Hema didn't know if he would be detained by Snape just like before, but it was still right to learn from Snape about potions and defense against the dark arts.

In addition, time is not urgent. Whether it is a dementor or an exchange student next year, he doesn't have to think about it now. He can take a break and prepare for Halloween and Christmas. But Harry was not so relaxed, he was a bit confused, and Hema didn't explain to him.

Hema also noticed Harry's emotional changes, but she didn't say anything about it. After all, the so-called courage is the secret treasure of Gryffindor.

That is, the secret room of the four founders. Of course, not all of them are called secret rooms. After all, only Slytherin is the secret room, and Hufflepuff is a strange space-time tunnel. Hema didn't know what the secret treasure of Gryffindor was, but judging from the information given to him by Old Dengtou and his tone of voice.

This thing should be a treasure that directly increases personal strength, but Hema doesn't have any special considerations right now, let Harry try it.

Two secret treasures on his side have appeared, and he still can't handle one. He said that he is going to Slytherin's secret room, and he will take Harry there to try. The savior of Gryffindor has become Slytherin's Heir, should be fun.

"Hema, I'm going to find Snape!"

"Hey? What are you talking about?" "I can't be afraid of him anymore. Since he has the ability to make me stronger, then I have to work hard. Although I don't say catch up with you, I also have to protect these friends around me." ability, at least not let them down!"

"Since you say so, then work hard." Seeing Harry's suddenly resolute eyes, Hema also smiled and patted him on the shoulder, but then Harry hesitated to say something.

"Well...won't you come with me, Snape's office..."

"Eh..." Young man, what about your courage! ?

After sending Harry to Snape's office, Hema also came to the bathroom, but before she could open the secret room, she was startled by a ghost coming out from behind.

"Myrtle!? What are you... Please don't scare me, I can't take it anymore..."

"But why do you come to me so often, do you miss me?"

"There are also some reasons for this, but the main thing is that Dumbledore gave me the inspection of the secret room. You should not disturb my work, thank you."

"Okay~ Myrtle is bothering you!" Myrtle also pouted, and with a bang, she plunged into the toilet and disappeared from Hema's sight.

Hema also immediately pointed the ring at the faucet, and with a click, his figure suddenly disappeared in place!

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the secret room, and Hema suddenly felt that it was a bit silly to use the winding path to jump when he came here for the first time.

Of course, there were no rings at that time, and they could not go in and out directly, and Slytherin's own approval was required.

But when he looked towards the statue of Salazar Slytherin not far away, he found that Slytherin didn't appear, only the statue's mouth was wide open, as if tempting Hema to go in.

However, Hema has a characteristic, that is, whether you are an acquaintance or a stranger, he will never touch anything that seems suspicious or strange, and he will definitely talk about it after talking about it.

"Come in, why stay still?" The figure of Slytherin also suddenly appeared at the mouth of his old statue, beckoning to him.

"Shall I go in?"

"Well, let me show you something."

"All right."

Hema walked over quickly, jumped directly into the hole, and the inside slowly lit up, illuminating everything around.

Hema looked around,

It was found that there is a long and wide passage in the mouth, which should also be connected with other underground pipes.

"Go down and show you old friends."

"Old friend?"

After walking down for half a minute, they came to the branch of the pipe, and saw a group of green flames floating in the air, and a black shadow floating in it.

"This is?"

"Lilaens." Slytherin said to Hema, and then waved his hand, the green light faded instantly, and Hema also saw the black shadow clearly.

It was a half-meter-long snake swimming in the flames. The scales on its body were silvery white, which looked very beautiful.

"It's that basilisk!?" Hema was taken aback for a moment. Is the basilisk alive? It was still saved by Slytherin, but why did it become like this?

"Yes, don't you wonder why it turned out like this?"

"Not curious, I'm not curious about basilisks or anything."

"Don't worry, the basilisk will not attack you, because now he is no longer what he used to be, Lyramus is completely dead, and now it is not a basilisk, but a guardian of Slytherin treasures patron saint."

"If you choose to defeat me and inherit this secret room and secret treasure, naturally the patron saint who guards the secret treasure is yours, so why would he attack you?"

"But isn't your secret treasure the power of Zeus's thunder and runes to maintain the soul?"

"Rune power, do you believe that this is the only thing I have mastered? Although I did say that the power of the Age of Gods made us lost and made us more and more difficult to grasp, but what I left behind is not just simple power."

"Oh!"

"Hey? Little guy, how did you come in?" Hema glanced at the aggressive little guy who suddenly floated over from outside, feeling a little embarrassed.

Because after leaving Dumbledore's office just now, he forgot to take it away. Looking at the few hairs missing on his body, it should be the result of fighting Fox.

But neither of the two guys would use other powers, just simple hand-to-hand combat, otherwise the little guy's thunder could directly turn Fox into a barbecue phoenix.

"Oh, is this the Warcraft from the Age of Gods? But in terms of your current appearance, you may not be as good as the grown Lyramus." Slytherin smiled and touched the little guy.

But the next guy withdrew abruptly, and the electric light hit directly at Salazar Slytherin!

Hema was startled suddenly, and wanted to pull Slytherin away, but Slytherin opened his arms directly, and the electric light directly pierced his body, passed through, and hit the ground behind him.

"Huh?" The little guy also stared at him, and yelled in disbelief. It can use the magical power of the gods, how could it fail to hit the opponent, it's impossible! ?

"So that's it!" Hema looked at the slowly recovering Slytherin body, and also understood that the so-called Slytherin phantom has no limit of blood volume, and the reason why it cannot be an instant death unit is that he is the magic power and part of the age of gods. Composed of soul power! "Understood? Although Zeus' Thunderbolt is my attack weapon, and Slytherin's secret treasure ring is my defense, but the secret treasure itself is indeed me!"

With Slytherin smiling slightly, Hema immediately felt the pure and condensed strong magical breath, he is the source of power of this age of gods.

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