Chapter 308: Three Thousand Feet Underground
Fanlin kept trying with spells, but he still underestimated the defense set up by Andre Slytherin, a member of the Slytherin family. Even after so many years, thousands of years have not completely ineffective the defense magic.
Fanlin used up most of his magic power, and under the continuous bombardment of the powerful blasting spell, the ground that was originally full of venomous snakes finally cracked.
"Very good!" Fanlin panted twice. If it weren't for the help of the magic potion, he might not be able to blast the damn ground open.
"This is the last one." Fanlin gritted his teeth secretly, and raised his palm to the foot of the statue. Although he tried his best to avoid destroying the statue, the statue still had varying degrees of damage.
A large group of water-blue light condensed in the palm of Fanlin's palm. That was Fanlin's magic. This magic light group constantly involved the magic in the surrounding air, like a huge vortex.
Fanlin felt his forehead was slightly hot, and it seemed that something was extra. He remembered that Idun had pressed his wand into his forehead.
He couldn't condense anymore. The magic ball began to stir restlessly. Fanlin felt a slight tingling in his palm. He had spent nearly half of his magic power, which also proved how solid this defense was.
"Bombarda Maima (Powerful Explosion)!"
It turned out that the power of the blasting spell that condensed most of Fanlin's magic power was not an ordinary spell that blew up a piece of wood for fun.
With the sound of rumbling, Fanlin felt that his eyes were completely engulfed by the halo of magic power. With the vibration of his feet, a terrifying explosion appeared in this small underground world.
There were flying stones and smoke everywhere. Fanlin had to use magic to quickly condense some thick icebergs to block the blasting of gravel. He had retreated far enough, but the ice wall he condensed only lasted for one second before it was completely broken.
Fortunately, the existence of the ice wall slowed down the impact of the broken stones, which made the broken stones not as powerful as imagined when they hit the body, and it was just not so painful.
The space was full of smoke and dust. After a while, Fan Lin stretched out his hand to roll the dust that blocked the view outside the secret room.
The technique was very skillful. He broke into the door just like this, and now he chose to break the defense with violence again.
He suddenly felt that his approach was not a particularly bad decision. If Parseltongue was the way to open the door, with Voldemort's character, he would not be able to find this place.
However, Voldemort only got some residual power, and a part of the Slytherin family's collection of books that could not be determined. If Voldemort really got some collection of books, then the magic recorded on it must be a type of forbidden magic. Perhaps, Voldemort turned into a snake and the terrible resurrection spell came from this.
Fanlin walked towards the original statue location step by step. Here, he always thought of Voldemort. After all, Voldemort was a descendant of the Slytherin family, and everything here should have been inherited by him.
Fanlin was thinking about what Voldemort had obtained, while constantly using the hands of the wizard to place the broken statues of Andrew Eastman Slytherin one by one.
Fanlin suddenly felt very sorry for this member of the Slytherin family, perhaps the contemporary patriarch of the Slytherin family.
Fanlin studied in the territory and castle of the Slytherin family, but in the underground world, he blew up the statue of the ancestor of Slytherin to pieces. No matter how you look at it, Fanlin is a little... It's like blowing up someone's grave.
Fanlin kept whispering the word "apology" in his mouth. It seems that Andrew Slytherin must have discovered the void creation hidden below, so he built a statue on it.
The stone slabs blown away by Fan Lin were full of magic patterns written in Old English. This defensive formation was aimed at the bottom, so Fan Lin successfully broke the defense from the outside.
It can be seen that this wizard named Andrus Lytlin must have been a very powerful existence at that time. The defensive formation that has experienced a thousand years is the best proof of strength.
"However, how deep is it below?" Fan Lin couldn't help but say. From his perspective, the deep pit with a diameter of more than two meters was like a beast opening its huge mouth.
The darkness swallowed all the light. Even if the night could not hinder Fan Lin's sight, there must be some weak light sources.
In this bottomless tunnel in front of him, Fan Lin's eyes could only see less than 60 feet away, and further down was endless darkness.
Seeing this, Fan Lin's heart was inevitably a little cold.
"Lumos'Maima (fluorescent flash)!"
Fan Lin flipped his palm, and an enhanced version of fluorescent flash was thrown down the blasted passage.
The dark blue light illuminated the entire tunnel, but it seemed like the tunnel had no end. Fan Lin's spell lasted for hundreds of meters until it lost control and completely dissipated, and it had not yet touched the bottom of the tunnel.
"Okay!" Fan Lin swallowed his saliva. Such a deep tunnel was obviously not something that could be blasted out by his enhanced blasting spell. So, the void creature must be underneath.
Fanlin was not sure how deep the tunnel was, but for a wizard, it was just a matter of a shock absorber spell. Harry relied on this shock absorber spell when he fell from the sky. Although Fanlin's strength was far inferior to Dumbledore's, Fanlin was still very confident in his spells, at least he had no problem protecting himself.
However, jumping down from here and coming up would be a problem. He didn't know how to magicalize his body, so it was obviously difficult to fly without relying on a flying broom.
Or, a combination of a floating spell and a reverse flying spell? (The reverse flying spell is not to summon an object, but to let your wand fly over!)
Perhaps Fanlin should learn how to Apparition and how to magicalize himself. These two are quite practical things. Perhaps Professor Snape is not willing to teach him now. He and Harry are too close. He was pushed out by Professor Snape in the second semester.
Sirius is a good choice. Although his body has not recovered yet, it is still no problem to teach him how to Apparition and how to magicalize himself. (To be continued)