The corridors of Hogwarts are almost identical, with either the walls carved in reliefs or the empty armor standing on either side.

At this moment, Zhang Hao and Pansy were walking in a corridor with armor.

Pansy looks reserved, and the arrogance of the past is gone.

Once a pure-blood wizard of Slytherin was always arrogant in front of the half-blood, but since Zhang Hao joined, everything has changed.

No one could hold their heads high in front of Zhang Hao, because no one among the Slytherin freshmen was stronger than him.

Even the older students were courteous to him, after all, many people may not be able to master all the magic taught in class even after graduating from Hogwarts.

It's not an empty phrase that geniuses can be courteous anywhere.

There was only the footsteps of two people in the corridor, and Zhang Hao expressed doubts about the existence of the mysterious room.

Pansy was a Slytherin student after all, and it wasn't unusual for her to have some kind of machinations up her sleeve.

There's a famous saying that a pure-blood wizard who doesn't engage in intrigue is not a good Slytherin.

Zhang Hao thought deeply of this sentence, and he secretly said in his heart: "This little girl shouldn't want to kill me, right?

The quiet corridor seems to have no end, and there is no end in sight and no way in sight.

This kind of environment was already very depressing, and Zhang Hao had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the atmosphere suddenly became terrifying.

The little girl next to her seems to be a monster that chooses people to devour at any time.

Zhang Hao stared at Pansy tightly, his eyes not blinking.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?" Pansy said angrily, "If you don't want to go, go back to the common room!

I was most afraid that the air would be quiet all the time, and Pansy's sudden outburst would dispel the terrifying atmosphere.

Zhang Hao came back to his senses and couldn't help but feel amused by his performance just now. An adult would be frightened by the scene of his own brain, and he didn't know what to say.

Pansy's bulging face made Zhang Hao feel the urge to pinch it. He suppressed this impulse, coughed dryly and said, "It's not cute if a girl is fierce, laugh one!"

"I'm sorry! I can't laugh at you!" Pansy rolled her eyes unceremoniously, then pointed to a relief in front of her and said, "The mysterious door is there, stare at the knight for a while, and words will appear in the blank space." ”

Zhang Hao followed Pansy's guidance and did see a relief.

A knight and a witch are carved on the wall, and it seems that the knight is chasing the witch.

Both are dressed in fifteenth-century costumes, ancient knightly armor and witch's robes, a broad knight's broadsword, and an ancient wand one man tall.

There was lightning and thunder all around, and there were phantoms of angels and demons.

Although Zhang Hao has studied the history of European development, that kind of research only involves the surface. This kind of empty relief seems to be just a description of a fragment of mythology, and he is completely unable to decipher the substantive meaning from it.

But there was one thing that struck him very much, and that was the knight's eyes.

It was a fanatical, reverent, indomitable look, and only these eyes stood out in the relief.

These eyes don't look like eye-catching, but if you notice them, you'll be attracted to them unconsciously.

Zhang Hao felt a faint mental fluctuation invading his mind, and this mental fluctuation was blocked out by the Occlumency Technique before it succeeded.

He glanced thoughtfully at Pansy, and finally understood why the little girl so often remembered the relief.

It is evident that the relief has been subjected to a number of esoteric spells, some of which can even affect the human mind.

Pansy, on the other hand, inadvertently falls under a spell that is the opposite of the effect of the Dementor's mind.

This magic can plant a thought in her heart, and then that thought will thrive, and eventually force her to find someone to open the door.

At the moment, it seems that this magic does not directly cause harm to people.

Zhang Hao, as Pansy said, stared at the knight for a moment, and the text appeared in the blank space between the knight and the witch:

"Latecomers, please show your magical talents, and if you are strong enough and have an unclean background, perhaps you can get my gift. Stepping through this door is a lifelong blessing. ”

The text didn't disappear anytime soon, but shimmered with a faint magical glow.

Zhang Hao turned his head to look at Pansy and asked suspiciously, "Is the text you saw before the same as now?"

Pansy clasped her hands around her chest and nodded with a cold face, "Yes!" ”

Zhang Hao touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then asked, "It doesn't say that you have to be a wizard from a Muggle family to open it, how do you know?"

"Why didn't you say it?" Pansy said disdainfully, "Isn't that the unclean nature of your birth, referring to you wizards from Muggle families?"

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Indeed, in the eyes of purebloods, anyone other than pure-bloods learning magic is a stain on magic.

From this point of view, wizards from Muggle families do come from unclean backgrounds.

Zhang Hao thought about it for a while, and fired a disarming spell at the stone wall.

"Ixpaliamas (except your weapons)!"

Bang!

The spell struck the blank space of the mural, stirring up an illusory wave.

The door didn't open, and there wasn't any force feedback on the walls.

Zhang Hao put his hand on the wall and felt the magic flow on the wall.

However, the wall was really like the surface of the water, and as soon as he put his hand on it, he passed through the wall.

The tips of your fingers feel a little cool, as if there is a wind blowing on your fingertips.

"Whoosh!"

Before Zhang Hao could react, the whole person was sucked into the wall.

At the same time, the knight on the relief seemed to jump out of the wall and slashed with a fierce sword!

"Ahh

Pansy screamed in fright and fainted to the ground.

For a moment, there was silence in the corridor again.

......

There was a subtle breeze blowing in the woods, and on a large and stout tree, a delicate wooden house sitted.

The hut had even grown to the point where the whole tree had grown, and they were inseparable from each other, and the wind and rain could not separate them.

The leaves are hidden, but there are gaps where sunlight passes.

The wooden house was hung with vines and flowers, and the vines and flowers were hung with dewdrops.

These dewdrops sparkle in the sunlight and look stunning.

There was a nursery under the tree, and the large potions were well kept.

The whole picture is like a fairyland on earth.

However, the void suddenly fluctuated, and a figure fell from mid-air and smashed into the nursery.

The figure seemed to get up as soon as it hit the ground, so that he avoided the bite of a potion.

"Hell, where is this? Is it the Forbidden Forest?"

The person who appeared in this unique way was Zhang Hao, who had just disappeared from Hogwarts, and he got up and looked at his surroundings, trying to confirm where he was.

But he soon gave up, because there were trees all around him, and he couldn't even make out the direction.