Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

The cold and viscous snake language hissed and spread, as if with a hint of strange malice, clinging to the bone marrow of the listener.

But the two present here have no such fear.

They are masters of Parseltongue.

Allen looked at the weird snake statue calmly. It twisted strangely as if it had life, and gradually swam towards the ceiling, revealing a dark tunnel.

The sea-blue eyes stared at it, and slowly moved up following it.

The snake moved slowly until it reached the ceiling and stopped there.

Those ruby-decorated eyes exuded a strange light, as if they were about to choose someone and devour them.

A chill ran down his spine.

Allen breathed out lightly, looked at the Snake Ancestor who was urging him to enter the door, and asked, "Ancestor, even if it's a dungeon, you wouldn't set the entrance like this!"

Salazar snorted coldly, and retorted, "What do you know? This snake statue saved me a lot of energy during the interrogation! Stop talking nonsense, go in and have a look!"

Allen smiled helplessly, and walked in.

With a twist of his palm, he summoned a small white and soft ball of light, beating gently in his palm.

But that doesn't seem necessary.

As soon as he entered the passage, a row of small lights lit up the rough stone walls on either side, and the snake moved itself back into place.

...That's good, don't worry about being discovered.

Allen snorted lightly, surrounded the magic factor, and walked forward with a little vigilance.But it was safe all the way, not even a strange noise.

He walked down more than a dozen feet, and the walls around him gradually dripped with water.

Sarah explained, "This is the bottom of the Black Lake. If you walk a little further, you will enter the laboratory where I study potions and black magic."

So the Slytherin common room is buried in the middle of the lake.

Can't go up to the sky, can't go down to the ground.

If the prisoner from back then wanted to escape, with the terrifying basilisk underneath and layers of guards above...it would be difficult.

Allen followed Salazar's command and moved forward, turning into another passage.

He walked on for a while, and stopped in front of a round gate that looked like a bank vault.

The whole body of the door is silver and looks indestructible. Nine snake heads emerge from the far right side of the door, like a mythical nine-headed monster.

Alan's eyes were deep, and he surrounded Zen Zeus's domain silently, ensuring that the effectiveness of the basilisk's eyes could be isolated, and then hissed, [Open. ]

Unexpectedly, there was no basilisk in sight, but a chaotic room.

The room was covered with a thick layer of black matter. It was unclear whether it was mud or excrement of something. The mixed S-shaped curves were displayed on it, which seemed to be Haierbo's movement route.

The black substance was so thick that only the outlines of the furniture could be vaguely seen.

Salazar showed an indescribable expression, [Oh, what did Hai Erbo do to my laboratory? ! ]

Snake Ancestor frowned tightly, couldn't take it anymore, and commanded, [You son of a bitch, clean it up! ]

The magic factor moved in response.

——Alan has long wanted to do this.

Those black substances slowly dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the room.

This room was as big as Alan and Draco's bedroom, but it wasn't luxurious, it could even be called poor and simple.

The wooden floors here were all rotten, leaving only flat dirt after being cleaned by Allen.

There is only a wooden bed, an old-fashioned armchair, and a large long table for placing various potion supplies and daily necessities in the room.

...there are signs of wear and tear everywhere.

The only thing worthy of praise is the huge bookshelves surrounding it, covered with layers of fabric - which was removed by Allen.

At this moment, countless rare and rare books of black magic are displayed on it, exuding a strange and tyrannical atmosphere.There are also two shelves of old potions, but unfortunately they are all unusable.

Salazar sighed regretfully, and said disappointedly, "The Slytherin Castle was so luxurious back then. It was just for the purpose of creating Hogwarts and protecting wizards. It was almost sold out."

He regretted, "This room used to be full of gems, and the floor is a whole piece of emerald!"

Allen glanced at him, looking for the mechanism to get out.

——There are no animal remains here. If the basilisk does not eat, it may not live for 1000 years.

Sarah checked him to find the agency, thinking about the school, but didn't remind him.

Alan didn't search aimlessly, he almost went straight to a wall without bookshelves, and shook the snake-like wall lamp there.

A somewhat narrow door slowly emerged. It is said to be narrow, but it is also 1.7 meters wide and nearly two meters high.

Salazar's eyes were complicated, and he floated out first.

Allen remained silent, and walked out.

There is an open space ahead, and further forward is a bluestone road built on the water. On both sides are huge bronze serpentine sculptures with different postures. Their lower bodies are half hidden in the water, silently displayed like guards. with.

And at the very front is the same vault door as when he came.

This is a very grand space.

If the Slytherin Dungeon was compared to this place, it might lose its name as a dungeon.

The portrait of Salazar floated in mid-air, looking at Allen, "Look, bastard, this is the deepest part of our Slytherin castle. It is located directly under the Black Lake, and no one can find it."

He sighed, "Thousands of years ago, the situation was chaotic. Our ancestors used this dungeon to escape countless killings."

Allen comforted, "Ancestor, the wizarding world is safe now."

Salazar snorted coldly and said, "We managed to get rid of the Muggles' pursuit with great difficulty, but now the pure-blooded descendants are so proud of this, thinking that the blood of wizards is a symbol of glory?"

He sneered, "This word was written thousands of years ago, and I'm afraid it would have been killed by Muggles long ago!"

Alan was noncommittal, but he was still scolded by the furious snake ancestor.

"...and you, a brat who almost threatens the existence of wizards, I should have strangled you the first time I saw you!"

The blond-haired boy also smiled, his sea-blue eyes were shattered, and said, "Oh? What a pity, ancestor... Even without me, I'm afraid the wizarding world would have been destroyed by another of your descendants."

Salazar gritted his teeth angrily.

Allen stopped talking to him, hissed, [Helbo?come out! ]

As soon as the words fell, the pipe outside made a hissing sound.

The vault-like door was creaked open, and a huge dark green snake head protruded slowly.