HP in the name of Slytherin

Amy led Catherine out of the room, where she lived on the third floor of the castle, and walked through several closed rooms to the stairs.

It seems that there should be several floors upstairs, but it is as dark as the second and first floors. The whole space is very gray, which makes Catherine a little worried whether she will miss the next step. Sometimes Amy's little figure seems to To hide in the darkness.

Catherine didn't like this feeling.

It's too dark here. she thinks.

In his quiet mind, Salazar's cold response came: "You can use 'lumos'."

The next few words sound different in tone.

Catherine knew it was a spell.

And she is a wizard.

She picked up her wand and said, imitating Salazar's tone just now, "Lumos."

A large number of light spots emitted from the tip of the wand. The torches, wall lamps, chandeliers and even the fireplace in the castle... all kinds of things that could emit light flickered at this moment, and they were as bright as day.

But it disappeared completely in the next second.

Catherine couldn't help but stumbled, but fortunately Amy in front quickly supported her.

As the pounding headache seemed to carve open her skull and dump her brains out, Catherine heard her father chuckle.

"Father..." She was so painful that she could hardly stand still.

"Very well, Catherine, never drop your wand," Salazar said. "Do you know why you are in so much pain?"

Catherine's hand holding the wand trembled slightly, but it was exactly as Salazar said, and even so she did not let go of the wand.

She breathed quietly for a moment and whispered: "I used too much magic power."

"Yes, you lack knowledge of yourself, and you actually want to light up the entire castle by yourself."

The glimpse just now showed that there were at least 7 floors on this side of the castle.

Catherine took a moment to catch her breath, feeling her headache lessen, and stood up again.

Amy asked worriedly: "Miss Catherine, can you leave now?"

Catherine looked at her big green eyes and blurted out a question: "I remember...house elves can use magic."

And unlike the wizard's magic system, it should be able to light up the entire castle, making it not so dark.

Amy bent down in fear, trembling and speaking in a high-pitched voice: "I'm very sorry, little master, Amy can't light up the castle. Master, please go to the cellar. Only the cellar...the cellar...Miss Catherine, please go to the cellar!"

Later, the voice became hoarse and sharp, as if being strangled by the neck, and it was very nervous.

"I see."

Catherine knew that Amy could no longer be relied upon, so she calmed down and raised her wand again, "Flash fluorescent."

This time the light from the tip of the wand did not escape, it only stayed a little in front of her wand, illuminating a small area in front of them.

"Let's go," she said to Amy.

"Okay! Okay!" Amy nodded vigorously happily and continued to lead the way forward.

After walking through the empty hall and taking another staircase from the side to the downstairs, it was not the first underground floor or the second underground floor. Catherine estimated that she had reached the fourth or fifth underground floor when Amy finally stopped.

There is only one door here.

A stone door that was almost integrated into the castle, with only a slight recess in it.

If it weren't for the door handle and Amy's guide, at first glance, I would have suspected it was a sunken wall.

She was tired and thirsty, but luckily her magic power didn't fluctuate much, and her magic power reserves were okay.

"Little master, only you can go in here." Amy said, stepping aside to open the door.

There is no keyhole, and there is no place to place the mechanism. I don’t know how to make the folding door.

Catherine put her hand on the door, expecting that it would take a lot of force to push the door open, but she didn't expect that the door disappeared as soon as she thought of opening the door.

She almost fell down, but luckily she managed to hold on.

The door disappeared immediately after she entered, cutting Amy off.

Even the dim light that Catherine had just disliked was completely gone here, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

"Luminescent light." She whispered the incantation.

This is a very small space, with no windows and you can't see the door you just came in from. It's a small circular space, only about three or four square meters.

There was nothing, no decoration and no sound.

Catherine observed for a moment and had to ask her father for help: "Father?"

Salazar said without emotion: "Listen carefully."

Catherine frowned and listened carefully as Salazar said.

After a few breaths, she vaguely heard the rustle of something rubbing against the ground.

This is obviously a closed space, and the rustling sound comes from nowhere. Catherine can completely light up the entire room by raising her hand, and there is nothing.

She was not in a hurry to ask her father again, and there was really no need to ask. After about two or three seconds, snake heads of different sizes and colors came out from the ground on all sides and crawled towards her.

"Father!!!" Catherine's voice broke through her brain and even she screamed.

She instinctively wanted to retreat, because some snakes were obviously poisonous, and even completely different from the snakes she felt, more like basilisks or devil snakes?

But there was no place to retreat, snakes were emerging from under all the walls.

"Father!" she called Salazar in a trembling voice.

Salazar clicked his tongue and reprimanded with some dissatisfaction: "Calm down, Catherine."

She couldn't calm down, these snakes were slowly crawling towards her, and the biggest one was bigger than her head!

Oh, speaking of the beginning, snakes began to crawl out of the space above her head. The big snake squeezed the little snake and swung it in mid-air.

Catherine's head was empty. She only knew that the fluorescent flashes were useless at this time, but she didn't know what the use was. She could only squat down to avoid their approach.

Salazar shouted dissatisfied: "Control them! Or be eaten by them! Catherine! You are a Slytherin!"

——Catherine, you are a Slytherin.

She seemed to have heard this sentence before.

rustle--

The snake scales kept rubbing against the ground, and they kept getting closer to her.

Recently, she felt that some of the snakes on her head had landed on her head, and some snakes licked her face.

Oh, speaking of falling, some of the snakes, which were relatively small to begin with, had fallen in front of her.

One of them was still running along her hair and trying to slip into her neckline.

Weirdly cold.

Catherine shuddered violently, grabbed the snake and swung it out.

"Go away!" she growled.

All the snakes' movements stopped, and they slowly retreated as they had come.

Catherine gasped, and the slippery feeling of the snake still remained on her neck. She couldn't help but pull up her sleeves with her hands to wipe it away.

Then I realized later that the tone of her voice just now was wrong.

When all the snakes disappeared, a strange voice came from all directions.

"Familiar... voice... who... are you?"

The emotionless voice sounded like a little boy or a little girl. Catherine couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

Most importantly, it spoke in the exact same tone she had just used to tell the snake to leave!

"Answer it," Salazar commanded in her mind.

"Catherine..." There was no response, Catherine was already speaking in the same tone as before.

She rephrased it: "Catherine Slytherin."

"Slytherin..." The voices hovering around seemed confused.

Catherine suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I am Catherine Apep Slytherin."

"I...remembered..." The voice finally began to fluctuate and its tone rose, "My master, Miss Catherine."

The ground beneath his feet and the walls suddenly began to shake violently.