Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 545: You let me marry Daisy? !

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In the huge secret room, the basilisk that should have always existed has died, and it was replaced by an even weirder big guy.

Facing this basilisk wearing huge glasses and obviously possessing extraordinary intelligence, Slytherin, who had always been indifferent, finally put on a shocked expression.

Especially when the basilisk still called him its master.

"Master? Who are you? Susie? No, Susie's color is much lighter than yours...Victoria? Not right, that child is deformed and her growth rate is not normal. Although she was released into the forest, according to her situation, she should not survive this era... Roja? No, no, Roja is about the same size as you, but usually only knows how to eat, and basically doesn't have the wisdom to talk to me..."

Sean was sweating profusely as he listened to how many basilisks Slytherin had raised, and he even gave each one a name...

The basilisk wearing glasses tilted its head humanly: "I don't have a name, master, you haven't given me a name, and neither has Sean—master, I've grown up, don't you know me?"

"Grow up?" Slytherin floated and looked at the basilisk, then held his chin in doubt, "Impossible, there were no juvenile basilisks around me when I died, and all the adult basilisks were either dead or released to the jungle by me, leaving only one guarding the secret room, but that silly boy died in the hands of Dumbledore some time ago..."

Shawn said that he has a big mouthful to spit out - it takes a lot of heart to release the basilisk into the jungle...

The basilisk hissed with doubts: "Master, you don't remember me? You asked me to guard your secret room and guard against the snake whisperer."

Slytherin's boy hole shrank violently: "Impossible——"

Sean stood up: "Let me explain to you, sir."

"The chamber this guy guards is your lab, and it's that unhatched egg you left in the lab—you thought the egg was dead, but it hatched."

Slytherin showed a look of shock: "The egg left by the natural reproduction of the basilisk?"

Sean nodded: "I read your research report, it's that one."

"But what about the Parseltongue?" Slytherin asked.

"I don't know about this. According to my conversation with the Basilisk, after you left that laboratory, you came back after a while and let the Basilisk attack the Basilisk who entered the laboratory. You also taught the Basilisk how to hide corpses. Frankly speaking, I didn't understand this. Although I learned the Basilisk, I am an example. Logically speaking, only your descendants can enter your laboratory... But according to what I found out, the inheritance you left to descendants has become a deadly trap."

After listening to Sean's words, Slytherin lowered his eyebrows and fell silent.

It took a while before he raised his head to look at Xiao En, with a strange sense of chill in his tone.

"Boy, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not, you can prove it through the basilisk." Sean said frankly.

Slytherin didn't believe Sean because of his sincere expression, and turned his head to communicate with the basilisk with the basilisk, but he got a similar answer from the basilisk.

The ghost of one of the four giants rarely closed those shrewd and wealthy eyes.

A moment later, Slytherin's eyes slowly opened: "I... died after leaving the laboratory."

Shawn's hole shook violently, and Slytherin died after leaving the laboratory? ! So, who was that guy back in the lab?

That's no way Slytherin's ghost!

Slytherin said slowly: "At that time, I left Hogwarts with a legacy that would win power for my descendants—hmph, Godric was still trying to keep me, but I made up my mind to go."

"On the one hand, I'm dissatisfied with the status quo of Hogwarts. There are too many people I shouldn't trust—" When he said this, he glanced at Sean coldly, "On the other hand, I feel my own limit. I was born in a swamp, so I should also be buried under the mud."

"And I was awakened three years ago. Before that, I should have died."

Sean's hair stood on end. Slytherin was obviously not the kind of person who would take the initiative to become a ghost. He was indeed awakened by the returner with a special method—but who was that "Slytherin" who returned to the laboratory again?

He still clearly remembered the victim's diary he found in the laboratory. The owner of the diary, Alys Lockhart, was born in 1583 and graduated from Ravenclaw College.

No matter when the other party entered the Slytherin laboratory, it was within a hundred years after 1583. In other words, the "Slytherin" who returned to the laboratory appeared at least three hundred years ago!

However, the returnees have only started to be active in recent decades, and the prophecy about their own extinction is less than a hundred years old-who is the older "Slytherin"?

In front of him, the real Slytherin obviously knew this too, and his expression became stern.

"The person pretending to be me, what else did he say?"

Shawn didn't hide it: "In addition to those who ordered the basilisk to attack the basilisk whisperer, he also warned the basilisk not to throw the corpse into the lake, because the creatures at the bottom of the lake will inform."

Slytherin frowned with his hands behind his back: "The creatures at the bottom of the black lake will tell... Could it be Godric, it's impossible, he can't find my laboratory..."

Sean tried to ask: "Sir, don't you know who that is?"

"Hmph—" Slytherin flicked his sleeves, "In Hogwarts, only Gryffindor knows the secret of the Black Lake. I don't know what the so-called creatures at the bottom of the Black Lake are, but those who can make such a reminder are most likely related to Gryffindor."

"At the bottom of the black lake..." Sean frowned. He thought of the terrifying creature he had met once, and the strange skull brought by the basilisk.

Thinking, he took out the skull, and at the same time told Slytherin about the creature he had seen at the bottom of the black lake.

Slytherin looked at the skull for a while, and he narrowed his eyes: "It can actually relieve the power of the basilisk's gaze... I have never heard of the creature you described. Hey, you have found me here. Haven't you discovered the hiding place of the Gryffindor guy's authority? There must be his manuscript in it. This guy likes to mingle with the creatures of the Black Lake Forbidden Forest."

Shawn spread his hands: "I have only found the location of Ravenclaw's authority so far. Well, I have also found the location of your authority, but the Lord refuses to give it to me—"

Slytherin looked him up and down, and then at the basilisk beside him.

Although the basilisk kept calling for its master, it was entrenched around Sean. Being familiar with this creature, he naturally knew that this was the basilisk's guarding gesture, and the guard target was obviously not his long-dead ghost.

Thinking of this, Slytherin calculated silently, then put his hands behind his back and looked at Sean: "Boy, what is the name of the founder of Infalmorny's school?"

"Mrs. Insol, her aunt is Gormley Gaunt, both of them are your direct descendants." Although he didn't know what Slytherin was going to say, Sean still told the truth.

"Does Yin Suoer have any descendants?"

"Well, I'm not sure about this, but according to my memory, it should be no, because the founding history of Infamorny mentioned that they had two adopted sons, and they don't seem to have any biological children."

Slytherin's expression became a little ugly, and then he asked again: "What is the name of the guy you mentioned earlier?"

Sean reacted quickly under the reminder of Felicity Potion: "Tom Riddle, nicknamed Voldemort, well, he is a village-level terrorist, very low-grade, and he should be dying now, oh, yes, he made several Horcruxes."

"Several Horcruxes?" Slytherin's expression suddenly turned unhappy, "Idiot..."

Sure enough, in the eyes of truly powerful and wise wizards, Horcruxes are stupid existences...

Slytherin pondered for a while before asking: "Does Peverell still have the prestige of Peverell in the current wizarding world?"

Sean was startled: "The three Deathly Hallows brothers?"

Slytherin nodded: "Cadmus Peverell, the second of the three brothers, is my maternal grandfather."

Sean: "..."

Huh?

What kind of breaking news did I hear? !

The three Deathly Hallows brothers actually have such a relationship with Slytherin? ! There is even a blood connection? !

Cadmus Peverell is indeed the owner of the Resurrection Stone, and the Resurrection Stone has indeed been in the hands of the Gaunts all along... Is this really an inherited treasure? !

Slytherin seemed to have guessed what Sean was thinking, and he snorted coldly: "I have also explored the mystery of the resurrection stone, but it can only attract dead souls, and it is useless. If the Gaunt family has cut off their blood, then the resurrection stone should be in the hands of the Tom Riddle you mentioned, right?"

This is really not necessarily...

Sean scratched his head. Among the three holy artifacts, the Elder Wand is currently controlled by Dumbledore, and the Invisibility Cloak is provided to Grindelwald for several ants, but there is no news about the Resurrection Stone. Looking at Voldemort's situation, it seems that it is not in his hands.

However, Slytherin obviously didn't care about the Resurrection Stone. He seemed to think that it was useless.

"Boy, answer my question."

"Well, the Peverell family has disappeared, but there should be blood left..."

If the rumors are correct, the third of the three Peverell brothers should be the ancestor of the Potter family.

Slytherin raised his eyebrows: "Boy, you know a lot, the blood of the Peverell family, you know who it is, right?"

Ah, do you want to say...

Under the reminder of Felicity Potion, Sean nodded: "Indeed, I know the family of that bloodline."

"Very well, I don't need the name of that family, tell me, how old is the youngest female member of that family?"

Daisy...

"Ahem, it's about the same as me."

Slytherin finally nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

"What's so good about it?" Sean asked knowingly.

Looking at Slytherin's appearance, it seems that he wants to leave his inheritance to the youngest member of the Potter family... However, if Daisy can grasp it, it would be good, since it is her own person anyway.

Slytherin looked Sean up and down again, then waved his hand, and said in a commanding tone: "You, go and marry the female member of that family, and then I will hand over my part of authority to you. As for other help you ask for, I can also consider it."

Sean didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

"Don't be surprised, your performance is too immature." Slytherin became dissatisfied.

Shawn's brain turned for several times before he realized that Slytherin was going to marry him? !

No, it's a bit too impolite to ask about relatives, but the other party's meaning is obvious. Sean went to marry Daisy, and they have a family connection—maybe he can be regarded as a few percent of Slytherin's descendants?

The brain circuit of this old snake... Sean was extremely amazed.

"What? You don't want to?" Slytherin frowned.

"Ah, but now is the era of free love, sir." Sean replied with a smile.

"Hmph, ignorance!" Slytherin turned to teach Sean, "My mother's blood runs through that family, and it is your honor to be able to marry you! Moreover, those who achieve great things don't care about small things, marriage is just up to me. You can marry another woman. Of course, the main wife must be my mother's blood."

Where is this, you can figure it out for me...

Shawn just wanted to refuse, but Slytherin threatened again: "Boy, don't be ashamed, this is my biggest concession, hum, the person who can hold the complete authority of Hogwarts must be my Slytherin!"

"No, sir..."

Slytherin didn't intend to listen to Sean at all. He stroked his beard and became proud: "Royana was smart all her life, but her daughter was not smart. She betrayed her mother and died at the hands of her fiancé. She is an idiot and has no blood left. Godric, huh, a reckless man, only knows how to fight, either to find someone to fight or to accompany those magical animals every day. Before I died, he didn't even hold a woman's hand, just an idiot. As for Helga , she does have descendants, but they all have the same temperament as her~IndoMTL.com~It's not worth mentioning!"

"In the end, I am the winner!"

Sean: "..."

I dare you to count everything...

Slytherin glanced at him: "Boy, give me your answer."

Amount...

Felix Felicia is still working after all.

Following the guidance of the good luck potion, Sean nodded: "Then I promise you."

Anyway, I didn't say that I can't go back on my word... Is it okay to lie to a thousand-year-old man?

Sean feels good.

However, Slytherin is obviously not so easy to deal with.

His illusory wand raised: "To avoid trouble, make an unbreakable oath."

Sean froze in place immediately.

This thousand-year-old snake, why doesn't he play his cards according to the routine...