Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

Chapter 2 The Office of the Head of Slytherin

The door opened, and he didn't rush to go over, but just stood there and looked around.

There is a sense of utter absurdity.

Because outside the door is the endless turquoise lake water. Of course, the sunlight is coming through the tall trees by the lake. The squid stretched out its tentacles from the water, tapped the reef lightly, and then sank again.

He was sure he could swim, but he wasn't sure if the person in the portrait needed to swim in another painting full of water.

Staring at the small fish that can be seen from time to time under the lake, he felt that he was even more miserable.

Tentatively stepped on a foot.

Very good, very stable, he may follow the example of Duan Yu in the ancient Luoshen or Tianlong, and walk slowly on the waves.

Looking back, there are large tracts of thorns appearing on the water behind, like a door.

Go back again, very good, and stand in the study to admire the lake again.

This time I went out with confidence.

kindness?What's that floating in the air next to your feet?

Twisted, very familiar, definitely not aquatic plants and fish.

Subconsciously made a gesture.

Damn, SS.

It's true, it is said that the portraits of the magical world can freely shuttle in all the portraits of oneself, but I don't know what is going on with the mutual visits between the portraits.

But, will he see another self in this portrait?

Immediately looking up nervously, he found that before he knew it, he had already passed the part between the portraits that was not on the canvas, and just at the beginning of the floating and sloping gorgeous English letters, he had already seen outside the painting again.

It was another room, but it was a much larger room, and there were not many furniture and whole shelves neatly placed, and the top was full of bottles and jars, which were filled with glitter There are liquids of various colors, some are still slowly rotating, and some are suspended in the bottle, which looks amazing.

Tables, chairs, shelves, except for the colored liquids in those bottles, almost everything else has only one color.

black.

Even the walls are black, probably a cellar (not bad...)

Oh no, there was at least one thing in this room that was colored and quite beautiful, and that was the paintings.

He had already looked at the painting hanging high above the table carefully—couldn’t he be careful, he himself was in this painting—it was the lake under the light and dark light, and there was a castle in the distance by the lake. shadow.

He can't remember the name of the lake in front of Hogwarts Castle that is inhabited by mermaids. Anyway, it's a complete landscape painting, unless the British painting wizards have a bad habit of taking photo stickers and put a People draw on the lake out of thin air.

He lowered his eyes and looked down, to be precise, he looked out of the painting.

The painting was indeed hung high enough that he could almost see most of the room from one position without moving. The table was directly below the painting, which was covered with messy parchments and a feather pen that was seriously shedding. He was shivering in a corner of the table, while the green ink still left thick and sharp marks on the top parchment.

A big T almost tore through the parchment.

"...I think I'm well aware of the efficacy of moonstones. You don't need to repeat it at the end of every paragraph, making me suspect that you are trying to make up words with it and your empty head obviously has nothing to swallow There's nothing but moonstones..."

Serious poof.

I couldn't help laughing in the room where there was no one else, rubbing my stomach and sympathizing with all the professors at Hogwarts, 11-year-old school children, not the eastern exam-oriented cramming education, how many of them can really write an article Well-founded, logical order of thesis is not wrong?Or maybe Hogwarts should add a writing class to save all the professors.

He covered his mouth and warned himself that he was in an unknown situation and that it was best to be cautious.

There is no doubt that this is Professor Snape's office. Based on that merciless T and sharper comments, then at this time, the Dark Lord is dead or is being resurrected. This place is undoubtedly the office of Professor Snape. Dean Leitlin's office, but the owner of this room left in a hurry, the homework being corrected was not packed, the chair was slanted to one side, and there was a robe on the sofa that he took off and didn't have time to put on again.

It is estimated that something happened to the great savior again.

He thought boredly.

In the worst case, he has no way to explain to the owner of this room why he is here. It seems that he has to go back and find other ways out instead of staying here and waiting for the Stanley who made the whole Hogwarts students fearful. Professor Nepe came back to introduce himself.

Maybe he should think about it more, who is the person in this portrait, who is he now?

The squid under the lake came out of the water again, and before he was so startled that he suddenly jumped away, the squid sank suddenly with a splash, and it seemed that Merlin was waving to it in that posture.

An extremely ominous guess came to my mind.

Pushing open the gate made of thorns, the next second, you have already stepped on the thick cashmere handmade carpet.

He slumped on the chair with no image, picked up the quill, and tried to draw a line on the parchment—well, it was similar to a signature pen, except that it was not easy to hold, but this body found the pen to hold it smoothly. Feel.

He began to write on the parchment.

Chinese.

It is obviously not easy to write, it seems to be because of the paper, it is particularly difficult to write the strokes.

——SS may be a wizard of paintings, he has at least two paintings.

——The landscape painting of SS actually hangs in the office of Head Slytherin, so the wizard himself must be very famous, that's not enough, at least it must be guaranteed that even Severus Snape didn't paint that painting, although it is very good But the paintings, which are completely different from his style of arranging the entire cellar in darkness, were thrown out of the office.

Turned the quill around and threw it back on the table.

This is the wizarding world of Harry Potter. Don't say he doesn't remember many plots, but he remembers all of them. There are many things that are not even in the book.Are the portraits drawn by the same wizard the same?He only heard that the portraits of the magical world can freely shuttle through all his portraits for an instant without being restricted by any magical barriers.

So whether the secret room he is in is in Hogwarts is also a question.

But speaking of Hogwarts and the Chamber of Secrets.

Wait, he remembered.

SS, Salazar Slytherin!

One of the four founders of Hogwarts, Salazar Slytherin's initials also happens to be SS.

Merlin, he doesn't want to have anything to do with that person, to have something to do with him is to have something to do with the Dark Lord...

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