Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Lu Ke was not surprised at all that Slytherin's inheritance was stolen by Voldemort. He knew that Slytherin always valued blood, and it was almost instinctive to leave clues to his descendants. He also knew that Voldemort was once a genius with a promising future. Young man, you can surely find those hidden powerful magic items if you look for them.

"Did you know there is something called the Ghost Box?"

Lu Ke shook his head blankly: "What is that?"

Slytherin began to explain with a sigh: "A powerful black magic item can summon the shadow of the dead person. This shadow completely possesses the memory of the deceased, but the emotions or other things are all in the possession of the owner of the ghost box. Under control.”

"There were once dark wizards who used this terrifying stone-like object to tease their enemies. A wizard thought that the shadow was the resurrection of his loved one, and finally committed suicide."

"It took me a long time to get the Ghost Box after I heard the legend, and then I discovered that it was a very magical thing, a library that never fails."

Lu Ke showed a thoughtful look.

Because he began to feel that this thing seemed to be the legendary resurrection stone.

The so-called three Deathly Hallows seem to be very powerful, but the essence is that they are all magic items made by dark wizards.

"That ghost box...can it only summon the people close to it who hold it?"

Pallas glanced at Lu Ke: "Yes, it seems that after a long time, records about it have been handed down. I am not surprised at all."

"This is actually a misunderstanding. Essentially, a person who has strong feelings for the deceased and a certain degree of familiarity can summon his ghost."

"And I have a strong desire for those powerful dark wizards who have died, of course, mainly for their knowledge, incidentally, and knowing enough about their lives, so I summoned their ghosts and obtained them from them. I got many powerful spells that have been lost or hidden.”

Lu Ke couldn't help but laugh, he was really amazed.

He admired Slytherin's creativity and execution ability. This was a use of the Resurrection Stone that no one had ever thought of.

"So this is the reward you originally prepared for me?"

Slytherin was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Yes, but this magical creation is different from the legacy of the three of them. I can't separate the power from the carrier."

Lu Ke nodded: "And now that carrier is in Voldemort's hands, and you can never find it again?"

Slytherin was silent for a long moment.

But just as Lu Ke thought, the final answer was certain.

"Yes, so your reward..."

Lu Ke smiled and shook his head: "That's enough. I don't think I need any reward. Your story has already satisfied me."

But Slytherin disagreed with Lu Ke's statement.

"No, you will get your reward, and it will be no worse than the Ghost Box."

"follow me."

Lu Ke watched in surprise as Pallas flew onto his shoulder.

Reluctantly, he stood up and walked out of the Slytherin common room.

Going up the corridor and passing through secret passages several times, Lu Ke finally came to a small room.

However, Pallas did not fly to the door of the room, but came to the window in the corridor next to the room.

Lu Ke was stunned for a moment. He didn't think there was any place to hide anything here, and the Ravenclaw map in his hand showed that this was just a window.

It was a gold coin that looked a little strange. It was far more exquisite than the gold galleons Lu Ke had ever seen. It was like a work of art, with maddeningly complicated details embossed on its surface. It looked like a Jinshan has been shrunk countless times.

Pallas landed on Lu Ke's shoulder and shouted proudly.

"I always thought it would be too demeaning to give this thing as a reward...but now this is the only thing I can give."

At this moment, Lu Ke even felt a little sympathetic to Slytherin.

"Okay...so it's a cowering gold mountain?"

There was doubt in Slytherin's tone: "You put it like this... Actually, I have always been curious about why goblins can make such items. Maybe the shrinking spell is a feasible idea..."

Lu Ke smiled helplessly: "What can I buy with this gold coin?"

"Fairy respect, and an unconditional promise, is almost anything a fairy can offer."

Slytherin's tone was full of memories and emotions: "Now it seems that most of the dark races I tried to control have completely failed. They can't compare with Hufflepuff's friends at all. Only the goblins, it seems. They were doing well, but neither Hufflepuff nor I liked them at first."

Lu Ke smiled and put away the gold coins: "Why? Because they are not dark enough?"

Slytherin sneered: "Hufflepuff is because goblins never like to talk nicely. They can cheat, rob and steal, but they don't like to make deals honestly."

"As for me... I look down on such stupid people who do bad things but have no ambition."

Lu Ke nodded: "In your opinion, what should I exchange this gold coin for?"

Slytherin's tone contained a smile that he couldn't hide: "I'll just tell you what you want to hear..."

"A weapon that can destroy dementors, the kind that a squib can use."

Lu Ke couldn't help but laugh: "Don't you think it's a bit wasteful?"

With that said, he walked towards the corridor. It was time for him to return to the Slytherin common room.

"I think the so-called waste is for a person who really needs help from goblins. As for you, with these inheritances, if you still need help from goblins, that would be very disappointing to me."

Lu Ke nodded.

"Then let me use the gold coins."

Walking into the Slytherin common room, Lu Ke suddenly looked up and thought: "I seem to be really rich now?"

Slytherin suddenly interrupted his soliloquy: "But I probably haven't told you yet that there is one last of these tests."

Lu Ke was silent for a moment: "What is this? Only after defeating the four temples can you go to see Ganon?"

"I don't know who the Ganon you call is, but the last test is very simple, and after you complete it, there will be rewards."

Lu Ke glanced at Pallas on his shoulder and shook his head helplessly: "There are so many suddenly, wouldn't they be too dense?"

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