Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

When one cannot face the truth, one can escape.

Of course, he will not admit that he ran away. After all, he will continue to stay in the secret room. No one can guarantee that Salazar Slytherin's last secret room will not be discovered by the great white wizard. To stay in the portrait and watch the three wizards come into the Chamber of Secrets to greet him?

He can't be provoked, he can hide.

Since the Potions Professor is right outside his house, of course he can go to the head Slytherin's office...

Look, the sun shines on the clear lake water, flickering and dimming, as if even the air is very fresh. Unfortunately, the two big eyes under the water surface, like night pearls, are staring at him on the surface of the water in horror.

Well, well, now he can understand, because he is Salazar Slytherin, and most likely the author of this painting, whether the squid in the lake inherits the memory of the one in the real lake, or The memory of Slytherin when he was drawn was scary enough.

Walking to a corner of the portrait, he looked at the various glass bottles on the shelf next to him with difficulty.

He doesn't know how powerful the magic potion is in use, but just looking at these colors is enough to challenge his brain capacity. Perhaps moving all these to the cocktail booth in the Muggle world will definitely attract countless surprises, of course The premise is that there can't be any loose corks, the smell of potion, that's—

Wait a minute, it's strange, how did he know that the smell of the potion is terrible, is it said in the book?Or in a movie?

"Hey--"

Why did the tree move suddenly?You are a tree, even though you are a tree in the portrait, but you still—well, he slowly got up from the grass, looking at the endless lake beyond the door, and the tree by the lake The tree is the door that successfully sent him to another painting.

grassland?That's right, the amazing castle of Hogwarts stands not far away. In the dark night, there are sporadic candles glowing from the layers of towers or corridors. The lake is not far away, not far away. It is a bit hazy under the very bright moonlight, so the grass looks dark. This painting is different from the previous two. It is only enough for him to turn around in it, and there is no one or any sound in the painting.It was afternoon on the other side of the door, and the daylight was just right, but on the other side, the last quarter moon was half covered by dark clouds. It looked like a late night when it was about to rain.

He turned his head speechlessly.

Not surprisingly, the familiar floating letters in front of his feet.

S． S

What he is more interested in now is where the painting is hung.

It was dark and dim, and this painting was hung in the back corner. Below it was a row of cabinets, and in front were a dozen rows of tables and chairs. The ceiling of the room was black and gray, and there was a podium and blackboard in the front.

Potions classroom!What a dangerous place this is!

He has a kind of grief and anger that wants to cry but has no tears.

The original portrait (maybe it could be called his home?) is in danger of being discovered, but the second one hangs in the Slytherin head's office. The place itself is fine, but the owner of that place is better off forever. Face to face, the third painting found by coincidence is actually in the potions classroom? !

Merlin, after more than 1000 years, it is absolutely a miracle that this painting can still exist properly.

Covering his face with his palms, he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Boom!"

His damn sense of direction!Even turning around can turn the wrong direction!

Also, he really wanted to kick the founder of Slytherin who didn't know where he died and whether his bones were rotten or not. Did someone set up a secret door like this? The castle in the unclear painting, which seemed to be just the background, was accidentally bumped by him and immediately threw him into the next painting.

Before he got up from the ground, he was sure of it, and he was used to falling and stunned.

[Oh, what a daredevil, it's so early in the morning! ]

Snake head, a very big snake with three heads, two of them lazily closed their eyes half-closed, only the one in the middle stared over in surprise and fierceness, but froze there the moment he saw him clearly.

Forgive him for his cold eyes and cold hands and feet.Although such a terrifying snake is just a painting, he is also a portrait, okay?

A big fiery red snake that only exists in myths and legends raised its upper body and looked at you. It didn't faint from fright simply because he understood what the snake was saying.

[Help——]

Oh please, he should be the one calling for help, not this giant snake.

The terrified and hoarse cry of the giant snake absolutely did not match its identity as a snake. It was surprisingly loud and loud, and soon woke up the surrounding portraits.

"Heracles, what are you crazy about?"

"Stop shouting with your broken throat that no one can understand, we all know, are you drawn by the great Slytherin, you are amazing, but please shut up now, if you don't sleep, I will sleep !!"

"Oh my god, the school was messed up enough last night, why did you come here to have fun!"

"Wow wow wow..."

There was even a baby crying!

Severe convulsions, the neck is completely stiff, moving out inch by inch, Merlin!what did he seeHogwarts!It’s not from the movie, it’s not the old castle that can only be seen from the outside in the picture just now, yes, the old castles in Europe can always make people who see it for the first time full of praise, but Hogwarts——Magic World, what a concept!

Countless ancient staircases are distributed in this hall in all directions, and the floors are still rotating on their own. When they are built on any long corridor at will, a new pattern is formed. Looking out from this painting, one can only Seeing people as big as ants below, looking up is even farther away to see the hazy morning light slanting down under the skylight.

He lives in a society where countless people are crowded into a city with thousands of yuan per square meter and no one can afford a house.

It was definitely not just magic that was shocked.

Up and down the hall, the walls and stair corridors are full of portraits, depicting landscapes, animals, religious paintings of legends and myths, and there are countless portraits of knights and nobles, and the circle around him is full of dissatisfaction With their heads tilted or tilted up, they all stared over with dissatisfied expressions.

But in the next moment, the dissatisfaction in their eyes was replaced by surprise and doubt.

Who is this?

The jet-black hair, the deep green pupils are like lake water, and the pale complexion, because the boy hasn't really grown up yet, his face is actually somewhat delicate and handsome, but he doesn't have the arrogance of aristocratic teenagers, and the portrait just has it. With this charm, their time will always stay at that moment, but the history is still precipitated, and every little move is a mature vicissitudes that shouldn't be on the surface.

The portraits of the noble ladies and young ladies around had their eyes wide open, and they boldly ran to the edge of their picture frames and looked in this direction.Several portraits of young knights and poets unconsciously touched their faces and hair, while cursing in a low voice that the wizards who painted themselves were not of a high level and the paints they used were not good enough...

"I... well, I went the wrong way..."

Looking at the giant snake frozen there, and then at the curious portraits around him, he suddenly gained confidence, even if the snake yelled loudly that he was Salazar Slytherin, so what?No one can understand the snake language.

He straightened his cloak, got up from the ground with a smile, and looked around curiously: "It's so big here, I've never been in the hall before?"