[HP] love

Still skeptical, Lucius stepped into the vault belonging to the Lestrange family.But just after taking a look, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is that all?" He looked at the small golden mountain and asked.

"Yes, you are right." Narcissa curled her lips, but did not follow him in, but stood far away from the door of the vault, "I won't go in, the feeling here is really bad!"

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, Lucius had never seen his wife have such a disgust for a place, "If I remember correctly, you came here once ten years ago?"

"Yes, Malfoy's memory is indeed commendable," Narcissa said dullly, "I did come here once, and that's why I never stepped in again. There seems to be something here that makes me I feel fear and disgust, if it can be compared, it is like the notebook I saw yesterday." She raised her eyebrows and said with her nose shut.

Lucius glanced thoughtfully at the locker next to the vault. Even though the Lestrange family has fallen, there are still some treasures that cannot be seen by the outside world. It was hard to get rid of and kept in his hand, or he didn't dare to take it out because the breath of black magic was too strong. In short, what remained here were rare collections of pure-blood nobles, which made him feel that this should be normal.

Narcissa had quietly left while he was observing the locker, and Martin was waiting for her not far from here. They had made an appointment to go to Germany, and being late was an intolerable thing for her. What's more, what was waiting for her was a German-born wizard known for his punctuality.

Seemingly not noticing Narcissa's departure, Lucius' attention was attracted by one thing.He took a few steps forward and arrived in front of the locker. In an extremely inconspicuous position, there was a simple cup.It was placed in the middle of a pile of golden magic props, and if he hadn't possessed a pair of sharp eyes, he might not have seen it at all.After staring at it for a long time, he always felt that he had seen this thing somewhere, but sometimes his memory would just joke with someone, and he still couldn't name it even though it was on his lips.

Staring at him unwillingly for a long time, Lucius finally put the golden cup into his arms hesitantly. He has the power to take anything out of the vault, so the goblin just looked at it with inexplicable eyes. looked at him, but did not speak.

After doing this, he remembered his purpose of coming here.After casually inputting a bit of magic power into the magic circle that keeps the vault running, he lifted his foot and left.He didn't want to stay in a place that didn't belong to Malfoy for a moment.And the place Malfoy wants to stay will belong to this surname sooner or later.And maybe this sentence is also suitable for people, Lucius couldn't help but see Hill's figure in his mind, he shook his head, sat in the small cart and left quickly.

In fact, unlike what he had imagined, Hill was in an extremely troublesome state at the moment.

Just last night, he tried to turn his magic power around in the Horcrux, but he didn't expect to transfer it to his body without any injuries, and even absorbed part of the opponent's soul power!

This answer is the conclusion he came to after consulting the three major books* in the Response Room.Hill, who suffered from insomnia all night, walked out of the dormitory at dawn, rushed to the door of the Room of Response immediately, and then summoned a lot of books about the soul, and read them eagerly.

If he really possessed this kind of ability, maybe he would really have an opportunity to take advantage of the Dark Lord who has become a Horcrux.He thought of the notes left by his father Frida, which clearly recorded the composition principle of the Horcrux and the speculative solution, but none of them seemed to be able to explain his current state.

Perhaps, it has something to do with my own bloodline... This seems to be the only reason that can be explained clearly. Nightmare is indeed a divine beast that rules dreams. According to legend, it can control people's souls, but no one can say whether it is because of this. After all, the person who is closest to the truth now is Hill himself!

His strength is increasing, but his confidence in defeating this kind of thing still hasn't increased at all. For the Dark Lord, he has reasons to fight against him, and he also has deep fears and concerns.

"Merlin, why did my Transfiguration test pass like this!" Allen almost wailed and returned to the dormitory.For this, Hill had expected it a long time ago. He calmly watched his roommate throw his body on the bed, and then stood up. "I think I can only go into business in the future, and I won't be able to find any work in the magic world!"

"It's rare that you have self-knowledge." Hill didn't feel sorry for him at all, but continued to hit him, "If you didn't say it, I thought you were so poor in the exam because you have already determined your life path!"

"Merlin, Hill, when did you become possessed by Professor Snape?" Allen raised his head, looked at Hill in disbelief, and stared at the young man embarrassedly. "However, our intermediate wizard exam is finally over, and this is the only happy thing!" After thinking about it, Allen said with satisfaction.

Hill is used to the self-healing ability of his friend. "At noon yesterday, when I went to the medical wing to deliver medicine, I heard Madam Pomfrey say that the mandrake is about to mature, and I believe that it won't be long before the petrified people will be able to come back to life."

"Really?" Allen always looked very excited when he heard such news, but what made him so happy was that Hogwarts was going to be lively again! "However, I never expected that the Chamber of Secrets incident that was raging at that time finally disappeared. I still want to know who is the heir of Slytherin!" His tone seemed rather regretful.

But even Hill was surprised. It stands to reason that the evil notebook shouldn't stop there, but since he returned to Hogwarts, there hasn't been a single petrification incident.But this quietness is all the more creepy, especially when you know what the crisis is.

"Hill, are you there?" There was a voice calling from outside the dormitory door, and by hearing the voice, he already knew who was outside the door.

"Draco, come in!" he called out the door.

The door of the dormitory opened, and the platinum-blond boy walked in with a smirk on his face, "I know a secret!" He sat on Hill's bed mysteriously, and waited until Allen poked his head over curiously. , when even Hill looked at him with puzzled eyes, he continued: "Actually, I already knew about this news two days ago, but because you are going to take the intermediate wizarding exam, you haven't said it all the time. "

"So, tell me your secret!" Allen asked anxiously.

"I know a secret about Harry Potter!" Draco lowered his voice intentionally, as if creating a mysterious atmosphere, "He seems to have discovered the Chamber of Secrets!"

"What?" even Hill murmured this time in surprise.

This is what Draco wanted, and he raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and then said: "Yes, he seems to know where the chamber of secrets is, and has decided to explore tonight! But he is really uncomfortable Does he think that Parseltongue is the descendant of Slytherin?" Having said that, he wrinkled his nose in disgust, "I'll let him know what the real Slytherin is!"

"So, you are also going to participate in Potter's expedition?" Allen asked with interest.

"Yes." Draco said with a look of reason, "It's not just me, you are going too! We can't let Gryffindor open our chamber of secrets, maybe Lord Salazar Slytherin will Jump out angrily!"