Snape took off his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Even if you die, even if he gives you a death curse behind your back?"

"If that is my destiny..." Dumbledore laughed, "Did I tell you that? For those with a clear mind, death is just another great adventure."

"Are you sure it's an adventure? Where will she risk it?" Snape's expression appeared dazed for a moment, and then immediately returned to his usual gloomy look.

"If death is an adventure, does it have an end? After reaching the end, will we meet again?"

"I don't know..." Dumbledore sighed, "Maybe it could have been done once. But now... I don't know."

"You actually want to give it a try, right?" A hint of mockery appeared on Snape's lips, "Try it... can you find someone in the so-called adventure?"

Dumbledore smiled slightly and asked, "What about you?"

Snape's eyelids drooped and he did not respond directly to the question. He also asked: "What's next? Go back to the top first...or explore again?"

Dumbledore looked around, took his wand and examined the statue one more time before finally making his decision.

"Go back first! If you want to solve the puzzle here, you will definitely need the help of a Parselmouth. You can even 'lead the snake out of the hole' and let the heir take the initiative to reveal the secret."

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Not only does the bone spirit taste extremely horrible, but the soul soothing agent also tastes terrible.

The bone-creating spirit gave him the feeling of burning, like swallowing a mouthful of glowing red coal;

The soul soothing agent gave him a feeling of freezing, like swallowing a handful of mucus full of ice;

When he finished taking the two magic potions, he felt like he was between ice and fire. Sometimes he felt unbearably hot, and sometimes he was biting by the ice. The whole process was extremely painful.

He didn't even know how he fell asleep. He only felt that besides his body being made of ice and fire, his arms were also twisted with swords and bayonets.

According to Madam Pomfrey's explanation, this is what it feels like to grow bones, so it is necessary to use a soul soothing agent to try to help him fall asleep and relieve the pain in disguise.

The effect of the bone-growing spirit was indeed obvious. He could feel from the pain that the bones were indeed growing in his arms.

With this feeling, he finally fell asleep.

Then I was woken up by severe pain, which seemed to be caused by a new complete bone that had just grown, so it caused a different kind of severe pain.

Still feeling dazed, there seemed to be a figure moving in front of Harry's eyes.

Following the chanting of "Close your ears and listen with plug-ins", he felt a buzzing in his ears.

Although this movement was extremely slight, it became particularly obvious because of the cramping sensation in his arm.

He struggled to raise his head and saw Madam Pomfrey glaring angrily, looking extremely stern.

Harry had been to the campus hospital several times, so he was not unfamiliar with Madam Pomfrey showing such an expression.

The main strangers to him were the other two people - Dumbledore and Snape.

Dumbledore nodded repeatedly, and occasionally raised his hand to say a few words, looking like himself in a Transfiguration Magic class.

Snape's performance was even more outrageous. He crossed his arms and occasionally said a few words. Although there was a bit of impatience in his eyes, he could only bite the bullet and listen...

Just like myself in potions class...

Harry raised his normal arm and touched his forehead...

The warm forehead, and he didn't have a fever, shouldn't be an hallucination.

He blinked and saw Vizette lying on the bed opposite, and seemed to understand why Madam Pomfrey was angry.

But...why is Madam Pomfrey so angry but she can't hear any movement?

Could it be...that I was dreaming?

Harry rubbed his eyes and suddenly found Snape turning his head and staring straight at him.

He instantly felt a chill running down his spine and slowly lowered his head.

I must be dreaming...

Madam Pomfrey scolded Snape, just as Snape scolded himself...

How could I have such a dream?

The effect of the soul soothing potion still existed, Harry yawned and fell asleep again...

In fact, Madam Pomfrey was actually a little angry.

"Before the Christmas vacation again, Wizette entered the school hospital again! When you sent Harry here just now, he was still alive and kicking. Why did he suddenly faint?"

Snape crossed his arms and raised his head in Dumbledore's direction, "Ask him."

"A little problem..." Dumbledore raised his hand skillfully and spread out his index finger and thumb. "Poppy, you actually checked it. It's just that the child was tired and fell asleep..."

"Haha!" Snape sneered.

Madam Pomfrey raised her eyebrows, "As a Potions Master, you should be able to tell that the child is tired, right? Don't you advise him to go back to the dormitory?"

"You'd better ask him!" Snape repeated his old trick, "The great Principal Dumbledore said...'Danger always accompanies wizards,' so let Wizette take more risks."

Chapter 176 The Rooster’s Egg and the Death Curse

Snape's tone was perfectly imitated, but his expression was so teasing and filled with a sense of yin and yang.

Madam Pomfrey raised her eyebrows and looked at Dumbledore again.

Dumbledore was speechless for a moment, and glanced at the night sky outside the window, "Poppy, it's late. You should go to bed early..."

"Guess who made me get up in the middle of the night?" Madam Pomfrey sighed, "You should go to bed early too! Go out, I should close the door."

Dumbledore did not leave, but smiled, "Poppy, I want to talk to Harry for a while."

Madam Pomfrey glared at him, "He drank the bone spirit, and he will grow bones at night! Come back tomorrow morning!"

Seeing Dumbledore's defeat, Snape sneered...

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Vizet regained consciousness, and in front of him was still the secret room belonging to Salazar Slytherin.

However, there was no Dumbledore and Snape around him.

At this moment, a wizard in a dark green robe appeared, holding a large ancient book in his hand.

The wizard's facial features are deep. Perhaps because he often immerses himself in research and rarely walks outdoors, his skin is as pale as paper, and even less blood can be seen, as if it is coated with a layer of white glaze.

"Two roosters are cultivated in a purely stone basement... After waiting for a full six months... No so-called rooster eggs appear... The subsequent hatching process of toads cannot be carried out..."

Combining the content of the wizard's research and the location of the secret room, the identity of the wizard in front of him can be determined-Salazar Slytherin.

Obviously, Vizet appeared in the memory, which belongs to Salazar Slytherin's memory.

The content of this memory should be very valuable because it is about the birth process of a basilisk.

According to the records in the library's collection, the birth of a basilisk is very magical. First, a rooster egg is needed, and secondly, it needs to be hatched by a toad.

However, the problem is how to get a rooster egg.

This is also Salazar's question. He is trying to make a rooster egg.

Vizet is also very interested in this problem.

He also wants to know how to use magic to make a rooster egg that can give birth to a basilisk.

The experiment continued. Vizette followed Salazar's memory and watched Salazar write down the experimental plan one after another.

[The twelfth experiment, magic combines the body structure of the rooster and the hen... stimulate it through magic potions... and feed it for seven days...]

[The thirty-sixth experiment, give the rooster a magical suggestion... regulate its life pattern... make it chaotic... and use magic potions to maintain its vitality...]

[The seventy-eighth experiment, garnet has the "fertility" property... put it into the rooster's body... feed it mashed mandrake...]

...

In addition to a series of related contents such as ritual magic, transformation magic, black magic, and spiritual magic, Salazar's experimental plan also introduced another kind of magic knowledge-blood magic.

For this kind of magic knowledge, Vizette had little contact with it, so he could only memorize it all and study it slowly later.

More and more things were piled up in the secret room. In addition to the regular bookcases, desks, books and notes, there was even a chicken coop.

Finally, Salazar combined the previous experimental plan and designed a very comprehensive experimental plan, integrating a lot of magical knowledge such as ritual magic, alchemy, and blood magic.

[The 181st experiment, extract all the essence of the rooster... and put it into the garnet container...]

[Alchemically transform the sunstone, flint, sulfur, magnet, and green vitriol, and also place them in the garnet container... and seal it with mandrake root mud...]

[After seven days, an egg-shaped object appears in the garnet container, inject the blood of the Thestrals into it, transfer the egg-shaped object to the rooster, and continue to cultivate for seven weeks...]

[Introduce the Irish Phoenix and let it live with the rooster group... Use the Killing Curse to wipe out other roosters... Use the Killing Curse to wipe out the Irish Phoenix... The rooster seems to have signs of laying eggs...]

Salazar made a final observation, watching the colorful rooster fade away, and finally even turned into ashes, leaving only an oval rooster egg.

The rooster egg was pale as ashes, and the surface of the eggshell was covered with red lines that looked like blood vessels, and even occasionally pumped.

Salazar nodded with satisfaction and continued to record it.

[The rooster successfully completed the birth and laid a rooster egg. ]

Vizette had little knowledge of blood magic, and could only try to understand the entire process of making rooster eggs with the knowledge of ritual magic and magic making techniques he had mastered.

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