Chapter 306: Andre Eastman Slytherin
After the rumbling explosion, the underground cave was slowly filled with smoke and dust, and rubble was scattered all over the ground, and even a few pieces hit Fanlin's face. Fanlin could clearly feel that his right foot was a little swollen.
(Well, actually my foot was swollen... the scene jumped for a second!)
"Scourgify!"
Fanlin waved his hand gently, and the dust that was originally in the air was swept away.
In front of him was a secret room that was not empty. Just like Salazar Slytherin's secret room, there was also a statue standing in front of Fanlin, but compared with the statue of Salazar Slytherin himself, the carving of this statue was not exquisite.
Fanlin took two steps in. The decoration style here was relatively primitive, as if it was simply opened up by someone. The stone wall above his head had not even been completely smoothed, as if it was split and chiseled out of a rock with a knife and an axe.
The space of the stone chamber is not very large. In addition to this unknown statue, there are only some stone tables and bookshelves. It looks like the secret meeting place of the Slytherin family. However, except for the furniture with the Slytherin family emblem and the symbolic serpentine, nothing else seems to be left.
Fanlin searched carefully again. You know, Voldemort had been here before. Of course, he would not leave anything at all. In Voldemort's eyes, these are his belongings and the wealth of the Slytherin family.
Maybe it's some powerful magic item, or some lost magic books. In short, everything here seems to have nothing to do with Fanlin. He can't grab Voldemort's neck and let Voldemort honestly explain what he got from this place besides some power. Maybe Fanlin can do it in the future, just like Voldemort treated Grindelwald.
It seems that the most valuable thing in the whole space is the statue in front of him, with deep eye sockets and long beard.
It seems that Fan Lin cannot remember the real face of the statue owner from here. The only thing that deserves Fan Lin's attention is that part of the statue owner's skin is covered with snake phosphorus, and the not-so-fine knife skills perfectly present this feature.
The face of the statue, that is, the sides of the cheeks, began to show this fine snake phosphorus pattern.
It spreads down along the cheeks, neck, torso, and finally his arms are exposed outside. The snake phosphorus spreads to the back of the hand. The only thing that can be seen is that the man in the statue still has complete facial features and human fingers.
This is very important. It would be very interesting if a snake head was exposed in his sleeves. Think about it, a python with its mouth open all the time, and a magic wand is spit out of the snake's mouth.
Sorry, thousands of years ago, humans seemed to use more magic wands. Compared with magic wands, magic wands have more powerful power, but the size of magic wands is really a bit big, and it is not as convenient to use as magic wands. It is only used in wartime.
However, Fanlin really wanted to get a staff. He could put the staff into the pocket made by the traceless extension spell. Of course, this was just an idea. The traceless extension spell had too many limitations. Powerful magic props would burst this unstable space.
This was a difficult problem. If he wanted to use a staff, he had to first have a space-type equipment that could accommodate powerful magic props, so that he could completely isolate Voldemort's perception when collecting Horcruxes.
Fanlin quickly abandoned this unrealistic idea. He had not seen any wizard use a huge staff to fight, of course, except for Mad-Eye Moody.
Strictly speaking, Fanlin had not seen Moody in this changed timeline, but the difference should not be too big, and Moody's staff was not complete. At least his spell power was not as powerful as imagined, only a little higher than that of an ordinary Auror, and Moody's staff served more as a crutch. One of his legs disappeared in the battle with the Death Eaters.
Fanlin shook his head secretly. He still remembered that Moody would come to Hogwarts to teach in the next semester, although Barty Crouch II, the crazy Death Eater, had been in charge for more than half a year before.
And it was such a person, Barty Crouch II, who was controlled at home by his father, the Auror Barty Crouch of the Ministry of Magic, using the Imperius Curse, and was guarded by the elf Winky.
Even such a Death Eater who was controlled by the Imperius Curse actually defeated the strongest former Auror (Auror) of the Ministry of Magic, Mad-Eye Moody, which made Fanlin doubt Moody's strength.
Until now, Fanlin was looking forward to the start of school. He wanted to see if Mad-Eye Moody would be defeated by Barty Crouch II this time.
"I really think too much." Fanlin smiled bitterly and shook his head. Sometimes, he had to admire his associative ability. Perhaps it was really as Idun said, that a thirty- or forty-year-old soul lived in his ten-year-old body.
Fanlin quickly shifted his attention to the statue. So far, Fanlin had not found any traces left by Idun. He actively searched with his magic power, but the surroundings were solid rock walls, and only this statue made him feel a little strange.
Or, just like Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, this statue is the entrance to the sealed site?
Fanlin suddenly felt that he had to learn a few words of Parseltongue from Harry. For two consecutive semesters, he always had to deal with Slytherin. First, the Chamber of Secrets left by Salazar Slytherin himself, and then the things left by Slytherin's ancestors.
Of course, if Voldemort is included, then their lives will always be inseparable from Slytherin during the seven years at Hogwarts.
Slytherin is like a huge shadow, always shrouding the hearts of several people.
Fanlin looked down at the base of the statue, he wanted to know what was underground.
On the base of the statue were the feet of the man, human-like, if there were no one or two vivid venomous snakes carved beside his feet, it would be even more perfect.
With a gentle touch of his hand, a stream of water washed away the dust on the statue, and a line of words written in Old English appeared in front of Fanlin.
"Andrew Eastman Slytherin!" (To be continued)