novelraw Chapter 45 Parseltongue and Thermal Imaging
Chapter 45 Parseltongue and Thermal Imaging
"Why haven't you told anyone in the past few decades?" Bruce questioned the victim Myrtle while watching the headmaster and vice-headmasters of Hogwarts inspect the suspicious faucet.
The ghosts of the dead are all here and can still speak.This is the first eyewitness.Bruce really couldn't understand why the case couldn't be solved.
"No one asked me!" Myrtle was also very angry, "They don't want to listen to me!"
She watched Bruce up and down, and Harry noticed that her eyes were not as disgusted as before.
"You are still the first man who is willing to pay attention to listening to me... Are you a man?"
Myrtle's twinkling eyes began to look down.
"Hey! Where are you looking?! His eyes are up there!" Harry put his hips on his hips, Uncle Bruce can't be harassed by a female ghost!Brother Tim taught her that if a boy looks where he shouldn't look, he should bravely protest!The same goes for girls!
"Cut...you know what a fart!" Myrtle stuck out her tongue at Harry, shook her head proudly, passed straight through Harry's body, flew above the faucet, and watched the research of several professors.
It was the first time that Harry was passed by a ghost... He was so shocked, he just felt cold all over his body, as if he had been immersed in ice water.
"Are you okay?" Uncle Bruce squeezed her shoulder, after Harry calmed down, he raised his face and nodded to him.
At this time, Professor McGonagall had found a small snake carved out of the side of the copper faucet.
"Water never comes out of this faucet?" Professor McGonagall asked Myrtle.
"And no one has ever repaired it. This is what my senior classmates told me."
"Alahuo hole is open." Professor McGonagall whispered the Year Curse, but there was no response, which is not surprising. "At least you have to try."
Dumbledore took over, and with a specially shaped wand in his hand, he threw complicated spells at the faucet one after another, making Harry dazzled...
This is probably the level of a top wizard!
She was suddenly fascinated.
"You should try that boy's language," suggested Myrtle, floating above the water pipe.
"I don't know what language that is, I don't understand it at all. It's like..." Myrtle struggled to dig into her memory that had faded decades ago, "Hiss, I haven't heard any prophecy like that, maybe What kind of magical creature?"
"Like this?" Harley simply said hello in the language she used to speak to snakes.
She never realized that she was speaking a different language to the snake because it seemed to her like an instinct.
It wasn't until Harley got acquainted with Damian's Teen Titans teammates that Beast Boy turned into a snake one day while playing, and Harley subconsciously used snake language, and was pointed out by Xinghuo and others. They are switching languages uncontrollably.
She even recorded her own voice and found that it did sound like a snake, a cold hiss.She didn't like it at all.
"This is it!" Myrtle trembled because of Harry's voice, and after a sharp scream, she threw herself into the toilet to hide, and the water splashed high.
"Sorry..." Harry shrank his neck. After all, this was the last voice Myrtle heard before she died. She felt that the other party's violent reaction was completely justifiable.
But... She looked up and found that the three Hogwarts professors had turned their attention from the tap to herself...Professor McGonagall was clutching his chest, and Professor Snape's eyes were about to pop out.
"Is it... rare?" Harry looked around, and finally fell on the inquiring headmaster Dumbledore, "I knew a boy who could even turn into a snake—actually, he wanted to be Any animal can turn into any animal, but they are all green. Well... when he was not an animal, his skin was also green."
The three professors still stared at her without saying a word.She even felt a trace of fear in the eyes of Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.
"...Why do you have this expression? Beast Boy is a good boy!" Of course, except for the fact that he likes to tease little girls...
"When... did you learn it?" Professor Snape's question seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.
"Naturally, since I was a child." Harry really didn't understand what the fuss was about, but behind her stood a superman who could push the earth.
Alarm bells rang in Bruce's heart. The reaction of these people was so violent, there must be something tricky inside!
After Clark nodded to her quietly, Wonder Woman slowly put her hands on the lasso of truth around her waist.
"The two professors are too excited," Dumbledore's calm voice remembered in this stalemate. "It's just a rare talent in the wizarding world, just like your superpowers."
He looked down at the faucet, "If I'm not mistaken, only Harry can open this entrance—in Parseltongue."
Harry looked at Uncle Bruce, and after getting his nod, he approached the faucet, imagining a living snake.
[open for me? ][Open Sesame? ][Open? ]
She licked her lips, looked at Dumbledore uncertainly, and said tentatively.
I don't know which sentence played a role. After a group of people saw a dazzling white light, the pool disappeared, revealing a thick water pipe that could allow one person to drill through.
"It seems...the legend is true. I didn't expect to have such a harvest today." Dumbledore shook his head while talking to himself, with a helpless smile on his lips.
"The two professors want to go down with me to capture a legendary monster. We may have to take Harley with me. There are some doors that only she can open."
"Lead the way." The heroine had already pulled out the sword behind her, not to mention whether the three Chaoying would be willing to wait on it, Bruce would definitely not let them take Harley down alone.
Diana hugged Harry, followed several professors, and flew down the pipeline, with Clark supporting Bruce.
They landed on a patch of small rodent bones, and heeding the wizards' admonition to "close your eyes at the slightest movement," they walked through winding tunnels to a solid wall with two carved doors. A tangled serpent.
"I can't see anything." Clark tried to see through the wall, but could only see a green smoke screen.
"You three professors didn't show any surprises about the existence of this mysterious basement. Do you mind sharing it? Considering that we may have to face a monster that will kill people as soon as we make eye contact." Bruce said in Halle He stopped her before trying to open the mechanism with Parseltongue again.
Dumbledore is no longer secretive, "This is the secret room left by Slytherin legend, one of the four founders of the school. Due to the difference in the school's founding philosophy, he left a declaration before leaving. One day his heir will come and open this Chamber of Secrets to remove all Muggle-born students."
"In his eyes, Muggle-born people are not worthy of learning magic. This is a concept that not many wizards agree with nowadays. All we care about is that this monster will pose a threat to the safety of students."
"What monster?" Bruce picked Harry up again.
"Based on all the clues, I think the biggest possibility is a basilisk." The three professors all drew out their wands.
"Don't worry, it's easy to deal with," Dumbledore said to Harry in a relaxed tone.
"Open the door, Harry."
The stone walls opened to either side in Harry's Parseltongue, revealing a long, dimly lit hall.
A large number of stone pillars stood in the room, carved with coiled serpents, giving the hall an eerie look.
But Harley isn't actually terribly scared, and she's surrounded by three of Earth's most powerful superheroes.
A group of people walked around the stone pillars, carefully observing every corner, until they reached the wall at the end of the hall.
On the wall was a huge carved figure almost as tall as the entire hall.
"This is the statue of Slytherin." Dumbledore still maintained a relaxed demeanor, "It's so quiet here, I don't know where the monsters will hide, everyone should be careful at all times."
After casting several spells in all directions of the hall, the old headmaster turned to face Harry.
"I think I get it," Dumbledore smiled, like a child solving a puzzle, "to this statue, praise the greatness of Slytherin in Parseltongue, and then order it to open."
This request...is very strange...Harry swallowed, and spoke the corresponding Parseltongue according to the principal's request.
As soon as Harry finished speaking, the statue changed dramatically, and Slytherin's mouth began to open, becoming bigger, forming a dark hole.In the depths of the cave, something is slowly crawling upwards.
"Let's take cover, everyone. Remember not to open your eyes to it. Mirrors are not good either. Even if you don't look directly into its eyes, indirect contact will cause petrification." Dumbledore's voice was unhurried, completely unlike what he was planning. The appearance of war.
No matter how powerful the brute force is, it will not be able to give full play to its due advantages in front of magic, and it may even be tricked. Clark and Diana have sufficient experience in this regard.They followed the old headmaster and hid behind the nearby stone pillars.
The heavy landing sound of the big snake almost shook the entire secret room.Harry also closed his eyes tightly, and could almost imagine how its thick body unfolded, and she heard the hiss of the snake letter.
Dumbledore was about to summon the phoenix.
Superman chimed in.
"Isn't this the mascot of your school? Listening to your story, it's at least a few thousand years old."
Professor McGonagall shook his head, not knowing what Superman wanted to say.
"Can we kill it?"
"Uh...whatever...please..." Superman almost asked permission to pet her dog.
"I'm waiting for your words." Superman showed a bright smile.
"Diana!" He turned his head and shouted to Wonder Woman behind the stone pillar on the other side.
After hearing Clark's shout, Wonder Woman leaned out from behind the stone pillar with her eyes closed, crossed her wrists, and Superman opened his eyes and shot a hot gaze at the bracelet.
At this time, Batman took out an advanced device that even ordinary Muggles might not understand, not to mention wizards.Stretching out and scanning the outside, Dumbledore saw that the holographic screen projected from the dark knight's arm displayed a wriggling red, yellow and green snake-like image in real time, and the color edges even followed the movement of the basilisk. is constantly changing.
Bruce suddenly remembered something at this time, "Will the magic of the basilisk's eyes be transmitted through thermal imaging? Since you said that mirrors can't."
Dumbledore: "..."
Snape: "..."
Mag: "..."
(What is thermal imaging?)