Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Looking at the stone statue of Slytherin, Shaw did not reminisce for long.

He took out the snakewood wand and suspended it in mid-air, and said the second-year words in Parseltongue.

"Hiss~Ha~Hiss~La~ (Wake up, the greatest...)."

The snakewood wand in mid-air glowed green, began to expand, and quickly stretched out, becoming a towering snakewood with dense branches and leaves again.

Shaw waved his hand, and the snakewood flew towards the palm of the giant stone statue, and the tail of the snakewood landed on it tightly, as if it was supposed to stay here.

And then, Shaw did not need to do anything more. With the correct key, the stone statue began to tremble violently, and bursts of green light also emerged.

"Boom!"

On the top of the stone statue, a slanted passage was cracked.

Shaw carried the purple thunder ring on his back and rushed away at a high speed, and sank into the passage with a dead shield on his head.

The passage was not long, and he soon reached the end. He estimated that a small and rough stone chamber appeared in the heart of the stone statue.

The stone chamber had a simple structure, with heavy traces of knife and axe chiseling. Except for a stone platform, there were no extra furnishings.

After Shaw came in, his eyes immediately focused on the few items on the stone platform.

Two books, a note, a metal magic wand, and a spear like a large scepter.

Shaw went forward and picked up the spear first. He felt a sense of familiarity at first contact, and there was still a trace of residual power of faith on it.

This is a collector of both weapons and faith and will.

I think it should be Odin's weapon: the eternal spear-Gungnir, which is also a symbol of power in the Norse pantheon.

Shaw immediately understood after seeing this thing.

In front of the Rainbow Bridge, the vertical groove on the altar does not need a magic wand, but this scepter-like spear.

The metal wand was very similar to Shaw's "National Collapse", flashing purple-blue arcs.

After Shaw injected magic power, the wand immediately began to transform.

It kept changing between gloves, belts, cloaks and hammers.

A huge force began to be injected into his body, and Shaw felt as if he had the illusion of being able to move mountains.

He also guessed that this was Thor's weapon: Mjolnir.

But his expression was a little weird.

Do lightning element wizards have the tradition and hobby of loving to transform weapons?

He himself also likes to transform "National Collapse" between the Sky Halberd, the Lightning Sword and the Seven-Stringed Thunder Lyre.

"Ahem, it must be a coincidence. I don't have any hobby of cross-dressing."

Shaw found an excuse and stopped focusing on it.

He swung Mjolnir, which had transformed into a big iron hammer, in his hand for a few rounds. The lightning in the stone chamber was quite majestic.

Then he thought of it with some regret.

If there had been no national collapse, Mjolnir would indeed be a weapon suitable for the legendary thunder wizard.

"I think it feels good to hit someone with a hammer? Forget it, let's use it as protective equipment."

After weighing it, Shor turned Mjolnir into a belt and tied it around his waist. He staggered a little after taking two steps and stepped on two big pits on the stone ground.

He was not used to the sudden increase in huge physical power.

He could only cut off the magic supply to Mjolnir first, and then take time to slowly experience this power gap.

He also put Odin's Eternal Spear into the ring. This weapon, which was not sure whether it was a fire element or a light element, did not have much effect on him.

After opening Asgard, he would see if Grindelwald needed it.

Shor set his eyes on the two yellowed sheepskin books.

The covers of the two books were written as "Faith Becomes God" and "Demigod Experience" respectively.

He flipped through a few pages casually.

He knew that one book was a summary of various ways to collect faith and how to create a wish collector.

The other book was about the experience of wizards in the demigod realm, the more advanced methods of mobilizing faith, and the conjecture on how to break through the realm of God.

The author of the signature was not Odin and Slytherin as Shaw thought, but Helga Hufflepuff!

This is the true legacy of Helga Fuze's descendants!

As for the content of the note, it was also very simple, just one sentence: "Beware of the descendants of the fraudster Loki!"

This is probably from Slytherin, that is, from Odin's hand.

Shaw looked at the content of the note and pondered for a long time, as if he understood something!

He took out the letter that old Furley had given him before, but he didn't open it after thinking for a long time.

After he collected all the items, he searched in the stone chamber again.

Although there were no more discoveries, Shaw was not too disappointed.

Just a few newly acquired items will be of great help to him in the future!

It is worth his hard work.

Xiao Er turned around and was about toAfter leaving, he thought about it and took out a lot of good things from the ring.

There are his own magic experience, Leiqin spell, alchemical poker production method, a large number of gold galleons, etc.

Then he copied the two books left by Helga and put the originals here.

Perhaps because of Helga's actions, Shaw also thought about Fukuzawa's descendants.

"These things are enough for a loser to counterattack, I just hope that my Fukuzawa's descendants are not bad guys!"

He looked at the dazzling array on the simple stone platform and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then what kind of test should I set for the key to open here?

Is it hell difficulty or super hell difficulty? Is it a spoof or a serious one.

Well, it's really a headache."

He walked out while thinking with interest.

. . . . . .

The spring breeze blows across the earth, and the winter snow slowly melts.

Time quietly entered February, and Hogwarts on the high ground was still breathing out fog.

The Black Lake, whose ice surface had recently begun to melt, was slowly becoming lively, except for the giant octopus that came out to bask in the sun more diligently.

The six warriors participating in the Top Five Tournament, regardless of the still somewhat cold weather, went into the freezing Black Lake every day.

The clues in the golden egg were not difficult to solve. The warriors basically knew that the second project should be held in the Black Lake, so they could only start practicing underwater combat in advance.

"Huala! Huala!"

In a corner of the Black Lake, under the slanting spring sun that was about to set, Harry and Draco emerged from the Black Lake one after another.

They trembled all over, hurriedly shook off the accumulated water on their heads and faces, and waded quickly to the shore.

After landing, the two put on their clothes while walking towards the castle.

"Draco, the competition will start tomorrow, and the chief should appear, right?"

Draco looked at the expectant Harry, helplessly and patiently said.

"Harry, this is the third time you've asked me this today. Didn't I tell you that the Chief said when he showed up half a month ago that he would attend the second competition?

Don't forget that the Chief is the only referee in the competition."

"Ha, really? Ah, you're cold, I'll warm you up."

Harry was a little embarrassed and quickly cast a "Fire Curse" on his good friend with his wand.

Draco enjoyed Harry's servility, but he sighed in his heart. He didn't think highly of Harry's plan.

Let alone the past, what kind of reputation and status does the Chief have now? Unless the big black dog apologizes on his own initiative, there is still some hope.