Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

"Tick! Tick!"

Mucus was dripping from the circular pipe wall, making an oozing sound. Some of the mucus flowed down the wall, making the wall so smooth that it seemed like people could be reflected in it. The sludge-like liquid under the feet covered the insteps, so Dumbledore and Lanfeng had to move forward while cleaning up. After all, finding the murderer was a temporary matter, but dignity was a lifelong matter.

Lan Feng put on the bamboo hat, and little Zuowu climbed on Lan Feng's head and hid under the bamboo hat. His little eyes under the brim of the hat were darting around, for fear that he would be contaminated by mud. Lan Feng asked: "You think, can we leave?" Is it the sewer pipe?" Lan Feng was a little worried, because the sludge was not only sticky, but also exuded a disgusting smell.

"Don't worry." Dumbledore walked in front, using the Elder Wand to explore the path and clean it up. "The drainage system in Hogwarts is higher than here. These pipes are not drawn in the drawings. And we have obviously already No more under the castle.”

Indeed, their pipe had twists and turns, seven twists and turns, and the slope was very steep all the way down.The direction is probably towards the bottom of the Black Lake, about a few miles above the ground.

"We're probably almost there." Dumbledore, who was walking in front, suddenly said after about 10 minutes of walking.

Lanfeng walked a few steps quickly and came to him: "What should I say?" But when he saw what was in front of him, he no longer needed Dumbledore's answer.

On both sides of the pipe in front of the two people, there were pairs of white skeletons piled up. Although it was difficult to distinguish them, they should all be some large magical creatures, because although the bones of these animals were broken all over the place, one could still see that they were very different. Huge skeleton.

Lan Feng shrugged and joked: "It seems like it likes to bring its prey back to its lair to eat." Lan Feng was not disgusted with this kind of hunting behavior. After all, there was no shame in eating.

But I can’t bear this thing attacking students; because it is definitely not prey, after all, what kind of meat can a student have... Oh, and Mrs. Norris, without any orange cat blood, it cannot be said to be plump. , one can even describe it as skinny.

"Let's disguise ourselves and see the situation first."

Lan Feng suggested this, and Dumbledore did not object. The two used their own invisibility spells to hide their figures, and walked through the bones step by step.

After turning a corner, a different scenery appeared: a solid wall with two intertwined snakes carved on it, their eyes set with large, shining emeralds.

"It seems that the so-called secret room is inside!"

Lanfeng shook his head and woke up little Zuowu who was sleeping above him: "Come on, let's go through."

Little Zuowu, who had been sleeping lightly due to the unpleasant smell, was completely sleepy by this shock. He angrily tapped Lanfeng's head with his paws, and then roughly used his tail to pull Lanfeng and his side. The air rolled up and he ducked to the door.

On the other side of the door is a long, dimly lit room; you can vaguely see many stone pillars engraved with entangled snakes, towering to support the ceiling that melts into the darkness above, filling the room with a mysterious green light. The entire room cast long, eerie black shadows.

"It's decorated in a strong Slytherin style. It seems that this secret room is inseparable from Slytherin." Lan Feng complained in a low voice while looking for living creatures in the room.

The two of them walked forward slowly. They did not use any lighting because they were afraid of surprising the guy. Although neither of them was very afraid of it, if the guy was allowed to run up the ground, he would go to Hogwarts tomorrow. Daily Prophet", Lanfeng had already thought of the title:

"Shock! Hogwarts turns into a monster's dining room!"

Although the room was dark and gloomy, without the disgusting mucus, the two walked fairly smoothly; after passing the last symmetrical stone pillar, a statue as tall as the room itself suddenly appeared in front of them, with a dark statue behind it. on the wall:

It was an old, monkey-like face, with a long, sparse beard that fell almost to the hem of the wizard's robes carved in stone, and two large gray feet standing on the smooth floor of the room.

Lanfeng pointed at the statue and joked: "It looks a bit like you!"

Dumbledore was not amused, but said seriously: "Salazar Slytherin!"

"Oh! One of the four deans who founded Hogwarts? The guy who is also obsessed with pure blood?" Lanfeng curled his lips, "I have read some records about him, and to be honest, I don't hate him."

This time it was Dumbledore's turn to be surprised: "Why? Don't you hate those pure-blood families?"

"It's different." Lan Feng explained, "Salazar Slytherin is obsessed with pure blood because he firmly believes that pure blood can bring powerful magic. What he hopes is for wizards to reach new heights; and now The pure-blood families regard pure-blood theory as a means to monopolize the British magic world. They don't care about the level of magic, they only care about profits."

After listening to Lanfeng's explanation, Dumbledore nodded after thinking carefully.

Lanfeng walked into the statue and found a stone tablet erected next to the statue, which said something about Salazar Slytherin's life: his early magical experiences; his interactions with Godric Gryffindor, Helga... Hufflepuff and Rowena Ravenclaw founded Hogwarts together; they had a quarrel over admissions and established their own houses; the differences became more and more serious, leading to Salazar Slytherin being in the school He built a secret room and left the school.

The end of the inscription reads:

"Slytherin sealed the Chamber of Secrets so that no one could open it until his true heir came to the school. Only that heir could open the Chamber of Secrets, release the horrors inside, and let it cleanse the school of all those unworthy of magic."

Lan Feng pointed to the last words: "He did not say whether he was a pure-blooded person who is not worthy of learning magic. Perhaps future generations misunderstood his meaning, or..." Lan Feng thought of a more sensational possibility, " Or maybe future generations will pretend to be confused while pretending to understand. What do you think?"

Dumbledore couldn't answer this question. After all, after so many years, some things could no longer be verified: "The purpose of our visit is not to comment on the old dean."

After being reminded by Dumbledore, Lanfeng also realized that he had gone off topic, so he left the statue and began to search, but he searched every corner of the room and found no clues.

The two met again in the center of the room.

"Could it be that that thing can't get in here and can only move outside?" Lan Feng guessed.

Dumbledore shook his head: "There is a dead end outside. Since it can bring its prey back, there must be a way to the outside."

While they were talking, the two of them suddenly heard the sound of stones rubbing against each other, which was very harsh.