Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Chamber of Secrets Has Been Opened, and Death Will Come Soon (2-in-1)

In the room, Zhang Xiao slowly opened her eyes, and the golden light on her body slowly retracted until it disappeared.

Two inches and nine minutes.

When the golden light reached this level, Zhang Xiao felt as if she had come to a certain bottleneck and was firmly stuck here.

Zhang Xiao smacked her lips, a little regretful, but she was not in a hurry.

It certainly makes sense to use the three-inch golden light as a hard indicator, and the key is to figure out what the remaining points are.

After calculating the time, it has been almost two years since I learned the identity of my parents and parents, and the first half of the year was spent meditating and practicing quiet.

When I really started practicing Golden Light, it was only a little more than a year since I was full.

This speed is also quite terrifying in the Daomen, and even Zhang Xiao didn't dare to tell his father now, for fear of scaring him.

During the summer vacation, the golden light of one inch and eight already made my parents want to send a group 'circle of friends' to show off again.

Two inches nine.

Don't fill Longhu Mountain with small speakers and broadcast every day!

Zhang Xiao remembered her father, who was always jumping back and forth between reliable and unreliable, and couldn't help laughing.

Standing up and relaxing his body and soothing his mood, Zhang Xiao began to continue thinking about the question just now.

What's the difference?

Well. According to my father's words, the wick is life, and the lamp oil is sex.

The golden light is just a light that reflects life. ’

The main reason why my cultivation speed is so fast is also because of the experience in my previous life, right? It is equivalent to adding a few more spoonfuls of lamp oil than a person.

But the experience of the previous life was quite mixed, and it had been a long time, and there was not enough thinking at that time, so it could not really be used as a penance for more than ten or two years.

Although my father was sixteen years old, he touched the tail of World War 2 and experienced troubled times, according to the words in the chat between my father and my mother.

Daomen is not the kind of existence that lives his own life behind closed doors and only cares about his own quiet years.

The more troubled the times, the more ghosts and ghosts there are, and the busier the Daomen becomes.

Zhang Xiao's heart suddenly trembled, and suddenly he realized that even if he was a genius, he didn't sit there and could do anything, and he was awarded at the age of sixteen, which sounded extremely dazzling.

But what happened in it, only I know, but watching my father talk about the past, that somewhat sad and regretful look, obviously it is not a pleasant memory.

How many battles and tribulations of life and death do you have to go through to create the glory of the 16-year-old award?

Zhang Xiao sighed silently and turned her thoughts back.

Since there is no way to help in terms of experience, what about life?

I think of exercising with my parents every day during the summer vacation, and the golden light improved rapidly during that time.

Why don't you try exercising? Although the body has not yet grown, it should not be a problem to exercise properly.

After making up her mind, Zhang Xiao immediately closed her eyes and meditated in her heart.

"Please give me a gym"

After repeating it three times, the whistling sound of the Room of Requirement changing shape rang in my ears again.

After a while, Zhang Xiao opened her eyes and was stunned.

This. Not a gym, huh?

Huge gilded dressers, soft carpets on the floors, fireplaces with flames, and shiny closets with all sorts of ornaments.

On the mahogany desk, ornate chandelier candlesticks.

Isn't this a room where there is a hidden boss on demand?

How did you get here?

A long women's glove floated slowly, as if there was an invisible hand inside, picked up the quill on the table, and began to write on the parchment.

The parchment flew up and floated in front of Zhang Xiao, only to see a line of Juanxiu's handwriting written on it:

"What is a modern gym?"

ZHANG Xiao:.

The scene suddenly fell silent, save for the 'crackling' of burning wood in the fireplace.

Zhang Xiao suddenly couldn't help but laugh, he laughed for a while, and found that the glove had somehow found a huge wooden hammer - probably in the room where there was a room with a pile of miscellaneous items.

was weighing up and down in his hand, hurriedly holding back a smile, and said:

"Can't you perceive the outside world?"

The lady's glove threw the mallet casually, and the mallet dissipated directly before it hit the ground, and the parchment and quill flew again:

"I can only feel a little bit of what the school is like once in a while."

No wonder, Zhang Xiao nodded suddenly, and suddenly reacted again, can only feel a little bit of the school situation, or occasionally?

Isn't this just being alone in a room where everything is answered?

How did you survive such a long period of loneliness? This loneliness.

As for why he stayed here all the time, Zhang Xiao didn't ask, it's not a good habit to ask the bottom line, if you want to say it, the gloves have already said.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiao took out a walkman from the Qiankun bag and shook it at the glove:

"There should be a distraction spell in the school, can you remove the distraction charm in the Room of Requirement? All you need to do is unlock a distraction spell. ”

The women's gloves hesitated for a moment, as if they didn't quite understand what the boy wanted to do, but after more than a year of getting along, the women's gloves still snapped their fingers gently.

"Smack"

Zhang Xiao's spiritual sense was faintly touched, as if an invisible curtain had been lifted, and when he pressed the play button, a slight electric sound came out of the speaker.

This is followed by a melodious song:

"For you, I used half a year's savings

They have come across the ocean to see you

For this reunion

”

The lady listened quietly for a moment, her fingers tapping gently on the table, as if to beat it.

After a while on parchment it was written:

"What is this? Why can you sing? What is being sung? ”

There were three questions in a row, the first two were easy to explain, and the third Zhang Xiao couldn't hold back.

"Across the Sea to See You"

Didn't I just come across the ocean?

Reluctantly fooled around, Zhang Xiao directly said his plan:

"I'm going to give you a couple of old-fashioned movie playback devices that you can look at when you're bored. This time has bothered you, thanks to your care.

I guess it's my thanks. ”

The problem of electricity is actually quite easy to solve, just a small set of generators, and the noise problem is too simple for magic.

Lady Gloves obviously didn't expect Zhang Xiao to do this, she was silent for a long time before writing on the parchment:

"Okay."

Make a list of purchases, mainly gym equipment and movie playing equipment, and when the things arrive, as long as they are placed in the room where they are needed, Miss Glove will naturally arrange them.

After saying goodbye to the lady's gloves, Zhang Xiao walked towards the door, and when his hand was on the doorknob, he stopped moving, and looked back thoughtfully and asked:

"May I ask you a question?"

The lady's gloves made a gesture of please.

"Since you can occasionally feel the situation at school.

Pls at this time. Have you ever noticed where the thing that attacked the little wizard came from? ”

The sound of footsteps echoed through the empty hallway, and the black robe was blown by the wind that he had brought up as he walked.

I thought the glove lady could provide a little clue.

Zhang Xiao pondered, but her footsteps did not stop, and walked straight towards the common room.

But Miss Glove wrote something else meaningful:

"Hogwarts. This thousand-year-old castle has buried countless secrets, and the basilisk you are talking about may be only a small part of it. ”

Zhang Xiao only felt a little tightness in his throat, and the basilisk was just an insignificant part?

This thing doesn't even make my senses feel terrifying!

The footsteps suddenly stopped, Zhang Xiao stood in place, and an unbelievable idea came out for no reason:

Isn't the Glove Lady one of the secrets of this castle?

Since she doesn't look down on the basilisk so much, doesn't she mean that the Glove Lady is far more powerful than the basilisk?

Zhang Xiao only felt a little tightness in her throat, and couldn't help but loosen the tie around her neck with her hand.

Although he was emotionally reluctant to think badly of the Lady of the Glove, reason told him not to trust anything that could communicate easily, unless he could look directly at his brain.

How Ginny and Harry were deceived by the diary, how Quirrell was deceived by Voldemort, and how a colleague who thought he could be a friend in his previous life was backstabbed.

These are living examples.

Even if you are reluctant, you should be vigilant.

Zhang Xiao took another step, but he still had to continue to do what he had promised, and the Room of Request should at least be safe, because Dumbledore himself had been there.

It's like Tom's journal, it's harmless if you don't open your mind to it.

Things are getting better and better, and the mandrake is entering a period of rapid development, and Professor Sprout has the young wizards learn to distinguish the sex of the mandrake.

She lifted the grass and pulled the mandrake out of the basin with all her might, and used her wand to display the distinguishing points in the air, and pointed to some notable features for everyone to look at carefully.

It was only when Professor Sprout put the grass roots in the pot again that the little wizards breathed a sigh of relief and took off their thick, sound-isolating earmuffs, a smaller version of last semester's Lowe belt.

Malfoy fiddled with the grass roots, muttering quietly, "Does this thing have a gender?" ”

Then approached Zhang Xiao and said: "The mandrake is about to mature, and then all the petrified classmates will be unsealed, and the attackers will definitely be exposed, you say. Who did it? ”

Zhang Xiao's heart moved when she heard this, how could I ignore this problem!

Malfoy didn't know who the attacker was, and took it for granted that if he was petrified, the attacker would flee out of fear, but he knew that Tom wouldn't run away at all!

On the contrary, Tom would have grown stronger and stronger over time, if it weren't for Harry's coincidence in the original book where the Chamber of Secrets was found.

Tom has already borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul!

So what will Tom do next? Zhang Xiao pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, and during this time he had been carefully checking the tall men in the school with the help of the rain.

The number of people who qualify is not much, less than fifty, because the taller ones are mostly seniors, and the members of the Quidditch team are being removed.

Because the second attack happened and it was a match, it was impossible to have time to release the basilisk.

Then there are less than 30 people left, who have been screened out, and both their mental state and recent actions are normal.

On the podium, Professor Sprout was still talking about the essentials of mandrakes: "So we should put the female and male mandrakes together, and note that only one pair of mandrakes can be present within five feet.

Otherwise, they will quarrel over the mandrake of the other sexes, which will greatly affect the speed of development"

Zhang Xiao thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "The next class is the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" ”

Malfoy nodded, snorted from his nose, and replied that almost all of the male classmates had mentioned him since Lockhart had been in the limelight two weeks earlier.

Even several young couples broke up because of Lockhart.

"You go to Professor Snape and get me a fake note, and say I'm not feeling well, go to the infirmary."

"Good"

Brother Tu didn't ask much, but agreed cleanly, and he was familiar with Zhang Xiao's character after getting along for so long.

If he can say it, he will tell himself, and as for what he can't say, there must be a reason why he can't say it.

Don't ask, ask is absolute trust.

"Bang!" The door to the greenhouse was suddenly pushed open, and Professor McGonagall almost rushed in with a fluttering stance.

Zhang Xiao had never seen Professor McGonagall like this, her face was as white as paper, and she actually carried a faint panic and irrepressible anger.

His heart immediately lifted, and the attack happened again?

"Pomona" Professor McGonagall spoke, her voice trembling slightly, "Class paused, now protect all the little wizards, go to the Great Hall, and stay there!" ”

As a long-time colleague for decades, Professor Sprout and McGonagall have a stronger understanding than Malfoy and Zhang Xiao.

She knew very well what Professor McGonagall was, and immediately waved her wand, set all the mandrakes in place, and said solemnly:

"Everyone, put down your things and line up at once! Follow me. ”

Everyone was taken aback by the sudden turn of events, and the attitude of the two professors was clearly contagious.

Even the most lively students kept their mouths firmly shut at the moment, and honestly followed behind the two professors, just lowering their heads and making eye contact with each other.

It wasn't until they finally arrived in the Great Hall that Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, and she pulled Professor Sprout into the corner and whispered something.

"What?" Professor Sprout let out a cry of shock, causing the young wizards to crane their necks to hear what was going on.

It wasn't until groups of young wizards of all grades continued to converge towards the auditorium that everyone finally understood what made the professors panic like this.

As Zhang Xiao guessed.

The attack happened again, only this time it was far more than one might have imaginedβ€”the entire class was petrified, along with the ghost professor who was in class, Mr. Binns.

40 people, none of them were spared.

What frightened everyone even more was that there was also a line of bloody words left on the blackboard:

"The Chamber of Secrets has been opened, the heirs of Slytherin have returned, the garbage that has defiled the school, rest assured, death will come soon."

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