Chapter 350: Gryffindor's Vision

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He recounted what he had seen in his vision, what had happened in his home in Godric's Hollow thirteen years ago on the night of Voldemort's fall.

The atmosphere was solemn, and Aven, Ron, and Hermione comforted Harry.

Hermione's eyes were red, and even Sirius couldn't help wiping away tears from Harry's eyes when he spoke of his parents' deaths.

Eventually, Sirius promised Harry that he would take him back to Godric's Valley this summer to see his former home and his parents' graves.

This made Harry's mood feel a little better, and he stopped being so sad, and he repeatedly asked Sirius about Godric's Valley and his parents.

At Margery's urging, Aven walked to the stone platform in front of the huge statue.

He didn't know what he would encounter in the illusion, Harry, Ron, and Hermione all failed in their challenges, and the content of the three of them was completely different.

Ron was attacked by the Eight-Eyed Spider, which tested his fighting skills and courage, Hermione was tested by his intelligence, comprehension and receptivity to new magic, and Harry was the battle against his own most vulnerable side and the courage to face death.

The powerful magic left behind by Gryffindor seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and he must have seen something in the depths of the three of them to arrange it this way.

Ron and Hermione aside, Evan knew that Harry had a fragment of Voldemort's soul in his body, and that Harry would have to die once to destroy it.

So, the last enemy to be eliminated is death.

Gryffindor seemed to do so as a hint that he was using a vision to recreate the situation so that Harry could understand what had happened and what had happened to him.

However, in his infinite grief, Harry only noticed what his parents looked like when they died.

Evan took a deep breath and stepped onto the black stone platform, unsure of what he would encounter.

Maybe it's the deepest fear in my heart, or maybe it's a harbinger of the future.

There was a flash of brilliance, and he entered the illusion magic.

Evan looked around, and he seemed to be back at Hogwarts like Hermione, and at this time, he was standing in front of a large stone door, which was the door to the headmaster's office.

He knocked lightly on the door, a muffled crash echoing through the space.

There didn't seem to be anyone inside, and Evan hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open.

Unlike the decoration of Dumbledore's office, the faint moonlight slowly fell from the window above, shining on the silver-glowing armor beneath the curtains.

Quietly, four long tables were placed on the intricately carved cyan marble floor, dividing the room into four sections.

This is the office of the Big Four at Hogwarts a thousand years ago, and everything is exactly the same as the last time Evan saw it, nothing has changed.

The masters seemed to have left in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to pack their things.

On the long table facing Aven, Hufflepuff's golden cup was filled with chocolate-like drinks, slowly steaming outward.

On the dark blue table next to Ravenclaw lay a lot of magic books, as well as the time turner that had brought Evan back to a thousand years.

In the shadows that the moonlight did not shine on, was the long Slytherin deep silver-green table.

Evan took a step forward and saw a dark golden scepter quietly placed on the left side of the table, the scepter with an oppressive momentum, and two large green snakes surrounded from bottom to top. The eyes and mouth of the big snake were all closed, and Ewen carefully observed the murals he had seen on the walls of the underground ruins, the eyes and mouths of the two big snakes were all open.

He didn't know what was going on, maybe some kind of magic.

The scepter emitted strange magical fluctuations that beckoned Evan to walk over, and he could see intricate inscriptions carved into ancient languages.

He couldn't help but dig into his hands, trying to get it up again and study it carefully.

"If I were you, I wouldn't touch that thing, that's not a wise thing to do!"

Just as Aven's hands were about to touch the scepter, a low and hoarse male voice suddenly sounded behind him, and with a hint of warning in his tone, Aven hurriedly turned around.

He saw a male wizard with fiery red hair sitting behind a long Gryffindor golden table with a smile on his face, none other than Godric Gryffindor himself.

"Long time no see, little one!" Gryffindor walked over and looked at Evan with a smile, "You're a lot better than the last time we met. ”

"You ......" Aven's eyes widened, not knowing what to say.

Although he knew that he would meet Gryffindor in the illusion, he still surprised Evan when the other party appeared in front of him like this.

"Don't be so surprised, what you see of me now is only a part of my consciousness that I have left, the same magic that was instilled in the Sorting Hat in the first place. Gryffindor said happily, "Originally, I could only talk to you inside the Treasure Key, but with this illusion magic, I was able to manifest myself here in its entirety." ”

Evan opened his mouth, because there were so many questions he wanted to ask, he didn't know where to start for a while, and could only look at the Gryffindor in front of him in surprise.

"If you want to ask about this thing. Gryffindor disagreed, pointing to the eerily large scepter in front of Evan and explaining, "It's called the Right to Peace, and it's a Slytherin family heirloom. It is said to have been handed down by the ancient Greek gods, who threw their canes between the two snakes that were biting, and the two snakes reconciled. But in fact, it is the product of the best alchemy used by ancient warlocks, and it has very powerful magical powers, and in my opinion, it is not an exaggeration to call it an artifact. ”

"What's the use of it?" asked Aven subconsciously, calming his mind.

"There are many uses, far more than the world thinks, but Salazar usually uses it only as an ordinary walking stick to prevent himself from falling suddenly. Gryffindor laughed, "The study of magic for many years has put a lot of load on his body, and he is not as strong as he seems. ”

He looked very happy to be able to slander his best friend like this in front of Aven.

"Alright, boy, let's get back to business!" he laughed for a long time before he continued, "Since you were able to get here, it means that you should find the key to the treasure I left in the centaur tribe." ”

"Yes, I see a hint that you left in the Chamber of Secrets. Evan nodded, "And from my Defence Against the Dark Arts professor Sirius Black, I learned that there was a magical item in the centaur tribe that had strong magical powers, so we found it." ”

"You're talking about the little one, I've seen him for more than twenty years, the heir of the Black family, and that's Salazar's favorite, a very powerful, ancient pure-blood. In our time, the heirs of their family would not enter Hogwarts at all, but would hire powerful wizards to teach at home. Gryffindor said with satisfaction, "Who would have thought that after a thousand years, he would not only enter Hogwarts, but even come to Gryffindor House!" )