Even if it couldn't match the terrifying monster and the strength of Salazar Slytherin in his youth, the sudden increase in strength still gave Evan a lot of confidence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was in a state of joy and was in a good mood, as if Harry had won the Quidditch Cup.

This is not the horrific era of war, dark wizards and dangerous magical creatures of a thousand years ago, and wizards no longer need great magic and combat skills.

As civilization progresses, the overall strength of the wizarding world is gradually weakening.

Not to mention the evil, everybody-known dark magic and the complex and demanding white magic such as the Patronus spell, even the most common dueling spells are unknown to many.

No one would believe it, and many of the Ministry of Magic's employees couldn't even use the Iron Armor Charm.

They only know the common spells related to their work and life.

It is undeniable that with the development of the times, these convenient spells have indeed made great progress, and after continuous experimentation and modification, they have reached the most perfect state. With them, wizards can accomplish almost anything they want to do.

The negative effect of this is that the ancient, esoteric, and unpopular magic is gradually forgotten.

Wizards have a lower and lower need for their own mana, and in addition to brewing potions, they no longer need complex spellcasting materials to assist in spell casting, and most wizards even think that casting spells is as simple as chanting spells and waving a wand.

In this case, Aven's current magic level is enough to squeeze into the ranks of first-class wizards.

Considering his age, that's even more promising.

As long as he doesn't encounter the terrifying monsters like Dumbledore, Voldemort, or the hidden underground caverns, he is theoretically fearless now.

After trying a few spells that he couldn't cast in the past, Evan was in ecstasy, but he soon found out that he was wrong. He's also scared of one person, and that's Hermione!

Lying on the hospital bed, Evan looked at Hermione with a cold face with a headache, especially when he saw her stubborn little face and the tears in her eyes, and he didn't know what to do at all.

As usual, Hermione first said a few words to Evan with a straight face.

He didn't dare to refute, and while Hermione wasn't looking, he made a face at Harry and Ron, hoping to just mess it up.

But he had clearly miscalculated the gravity of the situation, and Hermione cried as she spoke, which was completely beyond Aven's knowledge.

"You promised me that you would let me know if you ventured again. Hermione wiped her tears and choked up, "Do you know how worried I was when I heard that you went alone to save Malfoy from Alagog's lair?"

"I'm sorry, Hermione, it was ......," Evan explained with a headache.

"Sirius just told me that in addition to the swarms of eight-eyed spiders, there is a powerful dark force in there, and it is very evil!" Hermione sobbed, "That monster is not something a young wizard of our age can face......"

"I'm fine, Hermione, I came out safely, not only did I get hurt, but I got a lot of gains. Evan comforted as he hurried to Harry and Ron for help.

But the two of them stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"Aven, you're such a bastard!" Hermione slapped Aven hard.

Then when everyone didn't react, she suddenly lay on top of Aivan, put her arms around his neck, completely collapsed, and cried hard.

"yes, I'm still a jerk!" Evan sighed softly.

His head went blank and he patted her on the top of her head awkwardly as a sign of comfort.

This went on for a long time before Hermione snorted and stood up in embarrassment, with Harry and Ron hurriedly pretending not to see anything.

After venting, she looks much better, at least able to communicate rationally.

Evan was able to tell the three of them about his experiences in the Lair of Aragog, repeating what he had said to Dumbledore and the other professors.

"Salazar Slytherin's Phantom has subdued that monster?!" Harry said in confusion, "but why did he leave such a thing in the Forbidden Forest?"

"Needless to say, as soon as I heard it, I knew it was the old madman, and he must have wanted to kill all the students. Ron said in a tone of understanding, "First the basilisk, then the eyeball monster, who knows how many of these monsters he hid in the school?!"

"Maybe the rocks I brought back will help solve this secret, and we can try to decipher it. Evan took a few pieces out, "I promised Dumbledore that if there was anything new, I would let him know as soon as possible." ”

"What are we going to do?" Ron asked hurriedly.

He had been staring at the stones after hearing Evan say that they might contain powerful magical spells left behind by Salazar.

Although he has no crush on Slytherin, he does not reject the hope of becoming stronger.

"Because Salazar cast the last spell in a parseltongue. "So, I suspect the text on it can only be made out in a parseltongue!"

"Parseltongue?!" Harry was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know the words of the Parseltongue. Hermione leaned closer, uncertainly, "But at least, I've never seen an ancient magic text like this." ”

"It's definitely not magical scripts, I've checked them before, and they're exactly the same as the text on the Slytherin locket. Evan took out the locket as well.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione glanced at the locket again, their faces different.

When Sirius was still around, they had already tried one by one, knowing that Evan was gaining powerful magic from the locket.

But no one but Evan could feel any power from above.

Despite this, everyone did not dare to despise this inconspicuous locket.

It was Salazar Slytherin's personal belonging, and was once chosen by Voldemort as a Horcrux, and this time in the underground ruins, it helped Evan defeat the terrifying monsters.

This locket is no ordinary thing, and unsurprisingly, it's probably the most powerful magic item they've ever seen, and it's probably a legendary magic item.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at the Slytherin locket for a moment, trying to sense the power on it.

But as before, still nothing was felt.

"What are we waiting for?!"

Ron retracted his gaze and pointed to the stone engraved with the words, urging, "Harry, give it a try and see if you can recognize what is written on it." ”

"What should I do?" said Harry, who wondered what was written on the stones, the words that couldn't be connected. (To be continued.) )