Hogwarts: The Strongest Annie Magus In History

"After I looked through various magical tomes, I found a magical creature that fit Myrtle's description very well.

Dumbledore sat quietly in the chair, listening to Charlotte speak.

"More than fifty years ago, people believed that Hagrid released the monster hidden in the Slytherin chamber, but Hagrid is not the heir of Slytherin. Many people are guessing what is hidden in it. I think you should already know." Charlotte looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore sighed: "It's the basilisk. I investigated it for a long time, and I didn't understand it until later."

"Even if you knew, you still haven't found the entrance to the secret room." Charlotte continued.

Dumbledore nodded: "I still couldn't understand me, what allowed the basilisk to walk through the academy, and then I found the girls' bathroom, but there was never any secret passage entrance there.

"That's because the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets requires some special passwords, I think you should be able to understand them." Charlotte spoke, speaking in Parseltongue.

Dumbledore raised his head sharply and looked at Charlotte: "Are you the heir of Slytherin?"

Charlotte shook her head: "It's not the principal, I just learned this language. Although Parseltongue is the talent of the Slytherin heirs, it's not that others are not allowed to learn it."

Dumbledore looked at Charlotte with a complicated expression: "I should have thought of this earlier."

Dumbledore didn't pursue the matter of Parseltongue, but since Charlotte said so, he said: "It seems that I should prohibit students from going to the girls' bathroom."

Charlotte stood up and said, "That way is unnecessary, Headmaster, because the Chamber of Secrets has been almost destroyed by me, and the basilisk no longer exists."

Dumbledore looked at Charlotte in surprise: "The basilisk no longer exists?!"

"Yes, maybe you can go and have a look." Charlotte said with a smile.

Dumbledore blinked and didn't say anything more. Since Dumbledore had already talked about the Chamber of Secrets, Dumbledore would naturally take care of the rest.

After all, the Chamber of Secrets is the legacy of the Slytherins, and there might be something else in it besides that spell.

As for that spell, Charlotte felt that she didn't need it. It was a spell to create Horcruxes. Although she didn't know where Slytherin got this evil spell, Charlotte didn't need Horcruxes.

After leaving Dumbledore's office, Charlotte would go to the dormitory and take out the vial of basilisk blood.

The blood of the basilisk is the same color as its body, a strange dark green.

After drinking the bottle of blood, Charlotte felt a wonderful evil breath emanating from her body. This power was not at all similar to the Thunderbird, Balrog, and Thestral. This power was even darker and more evil. His body There was not much response elsewhere.

Only one pair of eyes felt a wonderful feeling.

This feeling is different from Thunderbird's vision. Although he has his eyes closed, he feels that as long as he opens his eyes, he can see and even endow others with death.

Charlotte opened her eyes suddenly, and with a wave of her hand, she created a water mirror in front of her. In the water mirror, Charlotte looked as usual, except that her eyes turned dark green.

Even Charlotte himself, when he looked directly at these dark green eyes, felt a tremor in his heart, as if the next moment these eyes would drag everything he saw into death.

But Charlotte only needs to blink a little, and the eyes disappear again.

Not many people knew about the changes in Charlotte. After gaining the ability to transform into a basilisk, Charlotte lived a peaceful life for a few days.

During this period, the Ministry of Magic came several times, and the last time it came, Hagrid returned Hagrid's wand. Hagrid learned that Charlotte helped him. He didn't know how to thank him, so he had to work harder to take care of that Qilin. (bgea) At this time, Hogsmeade.

It was getting dark, and the wizards in the Pig's Head Tavern had already dispersed, leaving only Abuforth sitting at the counter, waiting for the last wizard to leave, and Abuforth walked to the door

Dumbledore was seen leaning against the door in black robes.

"Albus." Abeforth stepped aside to let Dumbledore in.

Dumbledore walked in and looked around. The Pig's Head Tavern was still the same as before, full of dirty oil, and all kinds of weird decorations.

"Abeforth." Dumbledore sat down and looked up at Aberforth.

Aberforth brought two glasses of butterbeer and put them in front of Dumbledore: "Albus, what do you think of what I said.

Dumbledore took a sip of beer and looked at Abuforth, with some sadness hidden in his wise eyes: "Abuforth, Ariana will never come back, and you will be cursed if you use the Deathly Hallows, even if you have the Resurrection Stone, Arianna Nor will it be revived."

"Don't you think about it?" Abuforth's tone sounded very calm.

But Dumbledore knew that Aberforth was on the verge of breaking out.

Since Ariana passed away, Abuforth's temper has become very weird, and people who were originally silent have become even more silent.

"You are the greatest white wizard in the world. You think that only the magic world is the most important in this world, but have you ever thought that Ariana only has us, and you are her big brother, Albus." Abuforth looked up at Dumbledore, anger and pain suppressed in calm eyes.

"Abeforth, this matter has passed." Even though he said this, Dumbledore knew that this matter would not pass.

Ariana would be a permanent wall between him and Aberforth.

Abuforth put down his beer glass with a bang: "Albus, what are you hesitating about? Now that you have a chance to revive Ariana, you are hesitating?"

Dumbledore was silent and did not speak, Aberforth gritted his teeth and also fell silent, the silence between the two was filled with great restraint and pain.

After waiting for a while, Dumbledore put the hood of the wizard robe back on: "It goes without saying for now, Abeforth, I will take care of Ariana's matter."

Dumbledore walked to the door of the Pig's Head Tavern, hesitated for a while, seemed to want to say something, but couldn't seem to say it.

With a creak, the old wooden door of the Pig's Head Tavern closed again, and Abeforth sat on the stool, still silent.

On the mirror in his distance, a sentence resurfaced again.

"Arianna's soul is in your hands, Abuforth.".