RNP Chapter 1051 I am... Salazar Slytherin!
Chapter 1051 I am... Salazar Slytherin!
Chapter 1051 I am... Salazar Slytherin!
Tom floats in the void, wandering in the boundless void, looking for anything alive.
However, nothing was found.
Totally dark.
Complete silence.
Totally peaceful.
His body was gone, his magic power was gone, and even his five senses... were gone.
This must be death!
This is the world after death?
Tom didn't know that time seemed to be overlapped, lengthened, and shortened.
The place had no orientation, and he didn't even know how long it had been.
ten seconds?
ten days?
ten years?
Tom just wandered around like a ghost. I don't know how long it took, as if the infinitely distant interstellar was violently exploding, and the memory began to appear.
Flying through the vast nothingness like a shock wave, it rolled towards Tom.
In an instant, Tom had a memory, and the painful touch also flew over his body.
Then came the dazzling glare.
Tom opened his eyes weakly, his body was suffering more and more, and his chest was being pierced continuously.
"Am I dead?"
"Dead, but not completely dead." An old voice sounded in the empty hall.
Tom was able to get up, but too much, the wound on his chest was torn, and blood kept dripping on the table.
He let out a low growl of pain, but still held it back. He couldn't find the wand, so he cast a spell without a wand in his right hand, and a black awn flew out.
It's just that that force disappeared before it touched the old man, like rainwater, evaporated in an instant.
"That's how you treat your savior, Tom?"
Tom didn't speak, but raised his head with difficulty, and then he saw the source of the voice:
An old man stood under the simple bookshelf piled up like a mountain to form a whole wall of books.
He was dressed like a priest, holding a yellowed parchment scroll in his left hand, and tapping the bookshelf with his right index finger regularly.
There is also a cross, inserted into the book as a bookmark.
The old man didn't look at Tom, took out the cross from the parchment, and continued to search for books.
He walked to a cabinet, put his hands directly through the glass bulletproof glass cabinet, and took out the "Mainz Great Bible" copied in [-].
This, like the "Gutenberg Bible", is the treasure of the town hall here.
Tom didn't speak, but struggled to get up.
Not knowing the details of the person in front of him made him feel insecure.
"Moving around will only increase your injuries."
The old man seemed to have eyes behind his back, he said without raising his head:
"It's not easy to save you, the sword pierced through your heart, cut your heart open, and the curse also invaded your internal organs.
That boy William was not only ruthless, but also very cautious. He waited for a while to make sure you were not cheating before leaving.
Tsk tsk... Without me, you would definitely die. "
In the old man's words, it seemed that he admired William very much, but in his tone, there was an indescribable dislike for him.
Tom looked down at his chest. The wound that had been cut open was covered with leaves and potions.
This leaf... is not unfamiliar, it is the leaf of the snake tree.
The leaf that the Slytherin wand becomes, with powerful healing properties.
With his knowledge, he didn't even know other potions.
But it is undoubtedly an item of the same level as the snake wood, otherwise it would not be enough to hold his life.
Weird old man.
Tom didn't thank him, nor did he ask why the other party saved him.
He is well versed in conversation skills and will not easily give up the initiative.
Tom kept silent instead, turning his head and looking around, trying to locate himself.
He found himself lying on a smooth table surrounded by bookshelves.
The eight sides of the room are made of marble of various colors, and there are two huge bronze statues of goddesses, who hold the torch of enlightenment in their hands.
The old man once again demonstrated the ability to "have eyes behind his back". When he lowered his head and flipped through the books, he said softly:
"The Capitol you destroyed, right next to it, is the Capitol Library.
William and his young girlfriends sneaked into the Houses of Parliament from here earlier tonight.
It's just that you don't know it. "
If William was here, he would definitely regret it... With such a good "vision", it would be a pity not to play basketball or Quidditch.
Tom raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Can you enter the Capitol here?"
This is his first questioning.
No way, he was too eager to know about William.
Especially this backstab made Tom extremely frustrated.
The self-proclaimed "genius" was not only deceived by William, but also deceived for four years.
It's like talking about a girlfriend for four years, and I paid a lot, but I didn't get any benefits.As for the other party, not only stepped on n boats, but also treated him as a spare tire.
The most hateful thing is that after William lied to him, he shot at the most important moment and broke his heart...
Well, literally.
This is even more disgraceful than Voldemort himself, who was killed by his own death curse!
What a shame!
"Of course it can be done here, there is an underground passage." The old man laughed and pointed out:
"William not only successfully broke through your blockade, but also confirmed the location of the prehistoric mysteries in the Capitol."
"What, he found that power?!"
Tom struggled harder, anger filling his chest as if to burn him.
He even blew up the Capitol, but he didn't find that power.
Stark...why can it be! !
"That power is there." The old man held the cross and pointed to the window.
Tom turned his head and looked, the whole person was stunned.
In the distance, a tall obelisk emits the brightest light in the night sky.
Tom finally understood where the strong light he saw when he was unconscious came from!
But in turn, he was a little hard to accept.
Tom murmured: "Not in the Capitol, how could it be?"
"Of course not." The old man read softly:
"Morning dawns,
Mayflower,
Across the blue ocean.
The wand follows westward,
The snake wood falls to the ground and blooms.
The mystery I seek,
long lost,
Hidden in the land of the country. "
He finally closed the book in his hand and put it back on the shelf, feeling a little disappointed:
"The land where the country is founded refers to the Muggle country. They are the masters of this land, not wizards.
The obelisk stands in the center of Washington, DC, and of course the prehistoric mysteries are also there.
Tom, you misunderstood it, thinking that it was the place where wizards established the Magic Council? "
The old man said disdainfully: "Heh~ A group of rats who only dare to hide in the dark, how can they bear the comment of 'the place where the country is founded'?"
Tom was taken aback.
Although in many speeches in the United States, he told those wizards that wizards should be vigilant about how powerful Muggles are.
But in Tom's subconscious mind, he still feels:
"Wizards are born noble, to rule the world, rule ordinary Mudbloods."
It was also because of this idea that he found the wrong place.
"How do you know this prophecy?!" Tom didn't struggle too much, but asked this key question.
He even destroyed Slytherin's notes in case a second person saw them again.
"My stupid descendants, that is what I wrote, and left to my descendants.
As for my name..."
The old man in an old robe folded his hands behind his back, reminiscing about the past, his brows were furrowed, as if recalling many unbearable and heavy thoughts.
Finally, full of vicissitudes, he said in Parseltongue:
"I am... Salazar Slytherin!"
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(End of this chapter)