"Oliver Humbe, what's her relationship with O'Neill Humbe?" Xiwen thought for a moment, then asked.

Myrtle's voice paused, and she sobbed, "I heard Oliver Humbe say that she has an older brother who is three grades above her. She also flaunted her brother's magical prowess all day long, and said that O'Neill Humbe was able to fight for the first place in their grade's dueling competition for several minutes, and I couldn't even remember! ”

Hearing this, the corners of Xiwen's mouth twitched.

O'Neill Humbe won first place in the duel competition in the same grade...... Isn't it yourself?

Xiwen thought about it for a long time before remembering that in a previous dueling class, he wanted to test the effect of his newly fused defensive charm, so he didn't end the fight with a disarming charm as usual.

It may be that time that made the opponent feel a great deal of confidence.

Now that I think about it, it seems that the opponent of that duel was really Ravenclaw's O'Neill Humbe......

"Why don't you come out of the cubicle and see who's standing outside?" Xiwen said to the myrtle in the bathroom cubicle.

A pudgy little witch shuddered and pushed the door open, poking her head out of the compartment, her face pimpled, her thick glasses, and her hair long and straight.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes a little when she saw the senior wizard with brown hair outside and a prefect badge on her chest.

"You're Senior Rozier, Hogwarts Duel Champion?" Myrtle exclaimed.

"That's right, it seems that I have a little bit of fame at Hogwarts." Xiwen said with a smile. "So, you can tell me if you have any grievances, there's no need to cry here alone."

"Why don't I help you bring O'Neill Humbe over and let him teach his sister a lesson?"

Myrtle's eyes widened in surprise and asked, "Is it really possible?" ”

Xiwen chuckled and nodded.

At that moment, a faucet in the lavatory suddenly emitted a dazzling white light and began to spin rapidly. Then, the pool under the faucet also moved.

Under Myrtle's astonished gaze, the pool slowly disappeared from view, revealing a pipe so thick that it could almost fit a man in.

Xiwen heard the sound behind him, and involuntarily looked back, and suddenly saw a pair of frighteningly large yellow eyes!

After looking at these strange and terrifying yellow eyes, his entire body seemed to be caught, and he had the illusion of floating away with the wind.

At this time, Xiwen suddenly realized that he had probably seen the eyes of the basilisk.

How could the location of the secret room appear here by such coincidence? How could Salazar Slytherin have such a shameful setting up the entrance to the chamber in a girls' bathroom?

"Go back to your bathroom cubicle, immediately!" Xiwen shouted.

Then, with what little strength he had left, he struggled to move around and block Myrtle's sight.

With a sense of responsibility that still existed in his heart, after hearing the sound of her shutting the door of the cubicle in fear, Xiwen finally came back to his senses and felt the state of his body.

The illusion that his entire body was drifting away with the wind became more and more apparent, and he finally sensed the regular type of magic that the basilisk was acting on his soul. It's a magical talent that seems to be about to rob the soul of its integrity, and it seems that Xiwen's soul is going to be eroded by this magic!

"Rozier, I really didn't expect to see you here." The voice of an elegant and beautiful young man rang out, and in Xiwen's ears it seemed to come from the horizon, and it kept surrounding his ears.

"I don't really mean to kill anyone, I just want to inherit Salazar Slytherin's magic and legacy." The boy continued. "Why do you keep being so strong? I don't see any hope of catching up with you, and you've done what I once wanted to do perfectly. ”

"Why did you preemptively integrate the power of the pure-blood family, Rozier? Do you know, in fact, I've always admired you, but I don't know why I feel like I've been living in your shadow. ”

"Now that you became the first person to kill the basilisk, it seems that fate is destined to be like this, and I will be the leader of the purebloods next. I will turn this wizarding world into a paradise of pure blood! ”

The young man's words seemed to come from the sky, and they seemed to be fluctuating Sanskrit sounds, and in a trance, Xiwen actually heard more and more clearly, and finally even clearly heard who the owner of this voice was-

"But you're just a half-blood, Riddle." Xiwen suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Riddle's black eyes close at hand, and whispered.

It's true that the basilisk's innate magic directly affects the soul, but Xiwen doesn't have only one soul in his body like the others!

In addition, Xiwen is actually a strange existence that can move freely with a single physical body, so this direct attack on the soul does not seem to be as deadly as others.

Instinctively reacting, the secondary soul that had remained in the Greek culture for a long time took the initiative to resist the death gaze of this basilisk.

And Xiwen's secondary soul is not a complete soul, so the basilisk's abilities cannot be used to the extreme, so that like the ghost little fat man Edmund Grubb, the secondary soul is only turned into a slightly stiff petrified state, and there is no danger to life.

After Xiwen's body was taken over by the soul body, Xiwen's eyes became completely clear, and he looked directly at Riddle who was standing next to the basilisk in front of him.

"It can't be!" Riddle looked at Xiwen as if he was fine, and shouted in disbelief. "Rozier, how can you not be affected by the basilisk, who are you?!"

"There's so much you don't know about this world, Riddle, or Voldemort, you prefer to hear." Xiwen said slowly. "Learning is a never-ending thing in a person's life."

"Preaching, preaching!" Riddle yelled in a gaffe. "Then shouldn't you go on and say that love is the greatest magic in the world?!"

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"Riddle, we don't understand what Dumbledore said, and we're not qualified to judge." Xiwen said softly. "But as an extremely rare great wizard in history, he has nearly fifty years of experience more than us, but it is not just as simple as being more powerful."

"So I want you to think carefully about what Dumbledore warned you. I have to say that every conversation with Dumbledore has been very rewarding, no matter what time or place it is. ”

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