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Chapter 201 Slytherin Statue 【For subscription, for data】

"This is……"

After stepping into the gate, Amber raised his head, looked at the huge statue in front of him, and couldn't help smacking his tongue.

This statue is probably dozens of meters high, almost filling half of the hall.

The surrounding lamp posts seemed so small in front of him, and even the upper body of the statue was hidden in the darkness, making it extraordinarily mysterious.

Amber knew that this might be something Slytherin did on purpose.

Such a layout will make people feel in awe from the first moment they see the statue.

This is also in line with Slytherin's usual taste.

but……

Amber looked at the shape of the statue and suddenly felt speechless.

This statue is different from Slytherin's usual image.

In the outside world, no matter where he is, Slytherin is an image of a handsome man with a gloomy face holding a staff.

In other words, among the Big Four, there is only Hufflepuff. It is famous for the image of middle-aged women.

But the statue in front of him was sculpted by a bald old man with a hunched back, a wrinkled face and a sinister smile.

If it weren't for the iconic snake-wood staff in his hand, no one would think that the statue in front of him was carved by the famous Salazar Slytherin.

"What kind of weird aesthetic is this?"

Looking at this statue, Amber's mouth twitched wildly.

However, after coming to this hall, Amber did not dare to be careless.

He could feel that the magic blessed in this hall was almost comparable to the auditorium of Hogwarts.

In other words, as a boutique production of Slytherin after his old age, the level of magic here and the strength of magic are far beyond the Hogwarts arranged by the Big Four when they were young.

This made Amber dare not act rashly. Who knows if there will be any deadly mechanism for outsiders here?

Thinking like this, Amber's eyes were like electricity, constantly patrolling the hall.

With the activation of the dragon's heart, in his eyes, countless bloodshots spread instantly, and the surging magic power was carried out into the pupils.

At this time, in Amber's eyes, the hall was no longer the original stone structure.

Endless, colorful magic rebuilt this splendid hall.

Each magic node is exquisite, and the use of magic power like an antelope hanging its horns makes Amber gasp in admiration.

It can only be said that Slytherin is worthy of being Slytherin.

As one of the Big Four, he was well-deserved as the strongest wizard of that era.

Even after a thousand years, it still cannot hide the brilliance of his wisdom.

"Looking forward to it, Slytherin's legacy. 99

Amber's eyes flickered when he saw the magic circuit that covered the entire hall.

This was the scene he wanted to see, and this was the magic temple he dreamed of.

Just a few quick glances, this hall has already brought countless inspirations to Amber.

In this way, Amber is more and more eager to really enter the heritage, to find the magic mystery that has been hidden for thousands of years.

With a goal, there is motivation. Facing the almost accessible Slytherin legacy, Amber is enthusiastic and analyzes the magic circuit in the hall.

Although Slytherin's magic is extremely subtle, after all, the magical world has developed for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, the magical society has been almost shattered like a backwater, but the development of magic has become more and more vigorous.

With ideas that have transcended millennia, Amber easily found the entry point.

After ripping off the cocoon, Amber walked through countless magical power circuits step by step, and finally stopped in front of the statue.

"This is a magic power center, or a trigger-type alchemical structure."

It was only after a series of studies that Amber saw the true significance of the statue.

If the entire hall is a magic circle, then the statue is not intended to be the activation center of the magic circle.

As long as the secrets of the statue can be cracked, Amber can truly step into the legacy.

The question now is, how to activate this giant statue?

Amber has carefully probed around the statue, and there is no open mechanism.

He originally thought that the two keys in his hand were used to open the statue, but now it seems that he still needs to find other methods.

Scrutinizing the statue carefully, Amber couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he looked at this ugly face full of ravines.

As a top wizard and a legend in the entire magic world, why did Slytherin choose such an ugly image as the most crucial magic center?

Amber couldn't believe that Slytherin's taste was so peculiar.

From the point of view of Slytherin's common room, although Salazar Slytherin's aesthetic is dark, but the most basic aesthetic is impeccable.

So, what was his intention in making such an unbeautiful statue?

Thinking like this, Amber's thoughts couldn't help but float, and floated to the diary that he had kept in the dormitory.

When it comes to the study of Slytherin's legacy, in addition to the family that claims to have been preparing for fifty years, Voldemort is the first.

After all, even at a pivotal moment in his quest for immortality last year, Voldemort carried the keys to his Slytherin legacy with him, which is evident.

So as Voldemort's Horcrux, does Tom Riddle also know something about 707?

Amber involuntarily pulled out the notebook he was carrying with him, which he had made while learning Parseltongue.

Looking at the mistakes and omissions marked with red pen on the notes, Amber couldn't help but flash a thought in the depths of his eyes.

What if... Parseltongue?

He hurriedly lowered his head and carefully gathered up the sentences that Tom Riddle deliberately taught wrong.

These sentences seem to be meaningless individually, but taken together, they point to the aspect of praise and praise.

Praise? Praise? To such an old man?

Looking at the rules summed up in the notebook, Amber raised his head, and then looked at the condescending ugly face, and a trace of enlightenment rose in his heart.

I see.

As expected of Slytherin!

After figuring out the key, Amber put away his notebook, pointed the tip of his wand to his throat, and said softly:

"loud sound"

The curse flashed, and Amber's voice instantly grew louder.

He strode to the front of the statue, held his head high, looked up at the ugly face, and said loudly:

"Praise you, great Slytherin."

As soon as the voice fell, the statue split from it instantly.

A gorgeous door slowly rolled out and appeared in front of Amber.