John re-enters the Slytherin chamber.

Of the four founders' secret rooms, this is probably the most well-known.

The adventurous Gryffindor.

A Ravenclaw that smart people can't find.

Hufflepuff serving wizards at midnight.

This chamber seems to be a game-breaker from the start.

Its existence is full of terrifying legends, purging out non-pure-blooded wizards.

A terrifying basilisk and magic with evil.

The Slytherin Chamber of Secrets is definitely the outlier of the four founders.

Nor was it as conscious as the other founders.

John came again, and he was a little emotional.

He used to fight basilisk here, and he used to learn soul magic here.

Before the Stars Society, this was John's secret base.

Only he and Harry knew how to get inside.

All sorts of forbidden magic experiments here.

Walk towards the huge statue, a place built on the ground and where darkness is the theme.

John's eyes could see the darkness, but he chose to create a ball of light.

The ball of light hangs in the sky, and John walks into the statue.

There are three floors of rooms inside.

Studio on the first floor.

Offices on the second floor.

*** area on the third floor.

John walked into the second floor and reached out to touch the skull's head silverware.

The long box sat quietly, empty of nothing.

Re-entering here, John's vision is very different.

He glanced at the skull head silverware, which was an alchemical object, and something similar to a meditation basin.

It had magic on it and a phrase written in an ancient language.

"Glory and light are indispensable."

John picked it up and tossed it away, the long box that appeared to contain a Slytherin wand was nothing special.

With the skull silverware in hand, John walked into the third floor.

The book inside is arguably the best thing to keep in the secret room.

The previous heir was Lord Voldemort, and that guy took everything good and everything he could take with him.

John raised his hand, and a book flew off the shelf.

To put it bluntly, the book here is the basis of John's taboo.

John flipped through the pages casually, and the obscure content became as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

His current attainments, not to say Slytherin, can also break his wrists.

With a wave of his hand, several books flew out of the bookshelf one after another.

Go back to the second floor.

John lit the book, and smoke drifted through the space.

Then he lifted the skull silverware, and the skull opened its mouth and sucked the smoke into its mouth.

Green flames lit up in the skeleton's eyes, and it looked very strange when it shone around it.

And in the space illuminated by green light, a figure appeared here.

He sat there, flipping through the book in his hand and taking notes.

Things around also seem to have become less ancient.

The collapsed shelves were repaired, and the golden candlesticks were not one but two.

John looked at the man and said slowly, "Salazar Slytherin."

It's not him, it's just an image.

This skull demonstrates what once happened in a book.

Like the statue on the outside, Salazar Slytherin looked like the evil wizard from one of those storybooks.

This Slytherin wasn't that old, though, and his beard was still black.

Salazar Slytherin's research is actually boring, and he writes about it until the image disappears.

John put a few other books in it.

Sly

Thering, like John, was either researching or experimenting.

He has a passion for magic and will sometimes spend all day in one place.

"Or they all say I'm like you."

John smiled dumbly, looking at Salazar Slytherin's hairless head, and he touched his black hair.

"I don't have no hair, do I?"

He began to worry a little that he would become a hairless bald head in his old age.

Until the end of the last video, John couldn't help but shake his head.

"It looks like it's really not there."

He had intended to use the image to attract Salazar Slytherin, but it doesn't seem to exist now.

Or rather, consciousness has died.

It's embarrassing.

The four giants of Hogwarts, who were supposed to be the most proficient in magic, were the first to disappear.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you're there or not." John put down his skull and shouted into the empty chamber, "As a Slytherin, I still have to talk to you."

"I've learned a lot in your chamber, and that has helped me a lot."

He waved at the air and said, "Now I'm leaving, leaving this school."

"Heir of Slytherin, I didn't get that title."

"However, as King of Slytherin, I need to say goodbye to the great Salazar Slytherin, the founder of this house."

"Glory to Slytherin," John chuckled, "Slytherin chases glory, gains glory, and defends glory."

"Great Salazar Slytherin, be proud!"

"In your academy, there's John Wick!"

John's voice echoed through the chamber.

It was a heroic march into the wizarding world.

That was the pride of the second king.

That's Slytherin ambition!

Until finally, the sound calmed down.

With relief on his face, John prepared to leave.

Stepping out of the statue, John walked down the dark passage.

"John...... Wick."

John's footsteps paused, and he took a deep breath.

A rumbling sound sounded, and there was helplessness on his face.

"I'm missing a big point."

Turning slowly, John looked behind him.

The statue that had entered earlier, its mouth open and closed.

John said, "I didn't look closely at this secret room."

Statue of Salazar Slytherin.

Yes, how could a great wizard who explores magic go off the beaten path?..

Slytherin wasn't gone.

But......

He's always there.

That statue was where his consciousness was stored.

Gryffindor's big wooden sword, Ravenclaw's painting, Hufflepuff's recipe.

Each of them has a place of depository consciousness.

Salazar Slytherin, let his consciousness fall on this statue.

At this point, the statue's mouth opened and closed and said, "I've been watching you all along."

"Well," John said, shrugging his shoulders, "great Salazar Slytherin, you can't come out for my words, can you?"

If so, you're too careful.

John complained secretly.

Salazar Slytherin muttered, "I've watched you grow, and you're a lot like me."

"The same pursuit of magic, the same attachment to family and friends."

"I have witnessed that you are studying in ignorance, and I have seen how you have encountered difficulties and found solutions."

"See how you create magic, touch the taboo."

"You've delved into magic countless times, and you've put down another secret room in the vault."

"I've been following you, you're what I've met

The most different people."

Salazar Slytherin said, "Each of our four founders has put his own thoughts on the Sorting Hat, so it is the most impartial and the one who knows our ideas best."

"You're looking for an answer, an answer about you."

John nodded and said, "Yes, I want to know."

That answer has been said by many people.

Salazar Slytherin's statue says, "You are the best Slytherin, you are right, and I sense your ambition."

"You won't be proud of Slytherin, but Slytherin will be proud of you."

As he said this, John felt the awkwardness of Slytherin.

After all, he was a very proud person, and it must be very difficult for such a person to say this.

Salazar Slytherin took a deep breath and said seriously, "John Wick, you're a Slytherin."

That's the answer.

John smiled.

Many people have said it, but the question is more like an endorsement in Slytherin's mouth.

Recognize his talent, recognize his ambition, recognize his pride.

"I want to ask, you haven't come out all these years, are you struggling with my origin?" John stared at Salazar Slytherin suspiciously.

The number of times you have come down is not a hundred but eighty, and other founders come out once, but you don't come out once?

"Ahem," Salazar Slytherin was a little embarrassed, "I'm just watching you to see if you're qualified to meet me."

John has reason to suspect that he is Tsundere.

I want to admit that I am the heir, but I am embarrassed to admit that a Muggle-born is orthodox.

After all, Slytherin had a quarrel with Gryffindor and left on strike.

They are friends, and there is no reason to treat each other as enemies of life and death.

Salazar Slytherin's construction of the Chamber of Secrets was more like a gamble.

Regardless, John smiled and bowed gracefully.

"Great Slytherin, I accept your approval."

"Wait here until the name of John Wick reaches your ears again."

John looked up, and there was ambition in those eyes that engulfed everything.

Salazar Slytherin's old tsundere must be admitted, and this is his perfect heir.

The colossal statue bowed its head slightly, full of approval, "I will be proud of you, King of Slytherin."

John left, taking Slytherin's acknowledgment with him.

He will step into the wizarding world and become the king beyond this ivory tower.

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