Little Tom in Frost’s Grief did not know that his future fate had been arranged, but Dumbledore knew that if Ron recovered and did not leave any after-effects, Harry would inevitably be stabbed.

“I’ll take this child to the school hospital first, and we’ll talk about the fragments of Voldemort’s soul on Harry.”

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he left with Ron in his arms, and looking at Dumbledore’s departing back, Leon shook his head and looked at the sink leading to the Chamber of Secrets.

Not long after the basilisk died, little Tom controlled Ron to go to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, so there must be something in the Chamber of Secrets that Little Tom cared about very much, but he swept around and couldn’t find the entrance, which was quite annoying.

But now that little Tom’s soul is in his hands, Leon Phantom Transfiguration returned to the Chamber of Secrets, looked at the building of the Chamber of Secrets destroyed by himself, and took out the sorrow of frost.

Leon, who held the sorrow of frost, dragged little Tom’s soul out of the sword, and looked at the handsome young man floating in front of him, Leon sighed a little, what happened to Voldemort to make his future look like that.

“Master.”

As soon as little Tom appeared, he fell directly to his knees and shouted at Leon with a groveling knee.

Every soul taken away by Frost Grief, as long as its willpower is not strong enough to get rid of the control of Frost Grief, can only be obediently enslaved.

“Tell me, where is the secret room of this place.” Leon ordered at little Tom.

“Just above the head of the statue, the passage to the Chamber of Secrets needs to be opened in parseltongue cavity.” Little Tom replied immediately.

“Go, open the door to the Chamber of Secrets for me.”

Leon wielded Frost Sorrow, and little Tom immediately floated into the air, as if to identify the layout of the destroyed secret room, and soon found the broken Slytherin statue, flew above its head, and hissed snake breath from his mouth.

With this serpentine voice, Leon saw that the place where Little Tom was facing began to twist, and a copper door carved with pythons and wizards appeared on the wall and slowly opened.

Leon directly spread his wings that soared for nine days and flew inside the door, Frost’s sorrow has always been nestled in his hands, and Little Tom’s soul entered the secret room with Leon’s steps.

“What’s in this?” Looking at this spacious room like a library and a laboratory, Leon asked little Tom.

“Master, this is where Slytherin’s research notes are stored, as well as experimental data.” Little Tom explained.

“To be specific, what is he studying?” Leon asked.

“Regarding bloodline fusion and bloodline enhancement secrets, Slytherin is working on an experiment that allows wizards to have special bloodlines and use the talents of magical animals for themselves.” Little Tom continued to explain.

“I used to get some of the most successful information from here, and successfully integrated the bloodline of the basilisk into my body.”

“That’s why your main soul’s face looks like a ghost?”

Leon heard this and suddenly realized, no wonder Voldemort later became disabled, Leon originally thought it was a side effect of the Horcrux, engaged for a long time, it turned out to be fused with the blood of the basilisk, Voldemort made himself an acquired hybrid half-orc.

“Strength comes at a price, and although I sacrificed my appearance, I got the basilisk’s unique magical resistance and huge mana reserve.” Little Tom did not hesitate to expose the secret of Voldemort’s power.

“The only pity is that I have not mastered the basilisk demon eye, which can be said to be the most terrifying and precious power in the basilisk bloodline.”

“The basilisk has this kind of eye because of the genetic factor of its species, it is a racial talent, and you are not a basilisk, unless you can transplant the eyes of the basilisk into your own eye sockets and use them for yourself, and maybe it is possible to master this magic eye.”

Leon teased at little Tom.

“Interesting ideas, novel perspectives, if my ontology knows your point of view, I may be greatly shocked and take it as the main direction of future research.”

In the secret room, a translucent silver giant python suddenly appeared, nestled on an experimental table not far from Leon and spoke.

“Slytherin incarnation?” Seeing this silver giant python, Leon immediately thought of the avatar of Ravenkra with the same body structure and guessed.

“You are very smart, and you have an extremely terrifying power, I thought you couldn’t find it here, but I never thought that you could actually manipulate the soul.” The Slytherin avatar did not deny it, but looked at the frost in Leon’s hand with interest.

“This sword even I feel the horror and death contained in it, this sword should not be an artifact that mortals can master.”

“But I got it.”

Leon looked at the silver python and secretly guessed that there might be Gryffindor and Hufflepuff incarnations in Hogwarts.

After all, Ravencla has it, Slytherin has it, and it makes no sense that Gryffindor and Hufflepuff don’t.

If these four founders have left their own avatars, what are the plans? Leon was curious about this.

“Indeed, you have broken away from the limits of mortals and buried in the threshold of transcendence, I can feel that since you first appeared in the Chamber of Secrets, I have found that you have terrible powers, but now you are still too immature.”

The Slytherin avatar reminds Leon approvingly, “Your road ahead is still a long way off. ”

“What exactly is transcendent? Half-dead like yours? Or is it a remote place like the spirit of nature and gaining eternity? ”

Listening to the words spoken by the Slytherin avatar, Leon asked curiously.

“Your vision is beyond my expectations, and you actually know a certain spirit of nature?” The Slytherin avatar said in surprise, and then shook the snake’s head: “I am not a transcendent life form now, this is just a hindhand, and the era of transcendent beings has not yet fully arrived.” ”

“So, what exactly is your appearance for?”

Leon looked at the Slytherin avatar, not quite understanding why this thing took the initiative to come out to find himself, after all, when he first came to the Chamber of Secrets, if the Slytherin avatar had a need, he would definitely appear, not now.

“He is my last heir and bloodline, and although he has done many things that I disdain, he is still my descendant, and I know from Ravencla’s mouth that you seem to like trading.”

The Slytherin avatar looked at little Tom, who was bent over to guard Leon, and spoke again.

“Make a deal, I’ll give you some of my former collection, how about you give me the fragments of his soul?”



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