Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Zhang Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of the chair, and the airflow oscillations caused by the apparation blew away the thick dust on the chair.

This was a chair that looked very, very old, even older than the oldest chair I had seen at Hogwarts.

The pattern on the back of the chair is slightly blurry, but it can still be distinguished that it is a shield coat of arms, with a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake surrounding the capital "H" letter.

I read it right, this is the school emblem of Hogwarts.

A huge sense of absurdity filled his entire chest. He looked around blankly, and then the corners of his mouth moved the muscles on his face, showing an expression that was half-smiling.

This is as incredible as one day when people finally opened the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and the terracotta warriors and horses inside were holding 95 styles.

"What? What's wrong? There's something wrong with this chair?" Wilvidakis had forgotten the question he just asked.

All his attention was focused on the young-looking oriental man in front of him.

It has been the first time in a long time for Velvedakis to see such complex emotions on his face. Before, this young man always had a faint smile on his face, full of confidence, as if nothing could stump him. .

But now.

"There is a problem, there is a big problem." Zhang Xiao pointed to the chair in confusion: "This emblem belongs to a school. It should not appear here."

Velvedakis immediately understood that as an archaeologist and historian, what he fears most is not discovering another relic that fills the gap.

Instead, funerary objects that were obviously inconsistent with history were found in the ruins. This kind of situation can make people scratch their heads.

The four legs of the chair were sunk into the soil, and there were two shallow footprints directly in front of it.

Zhang Xiao could even imagine the mysterious man sitting in this chair, looking at the dilapidated Kingdom of God.

The key is. Who is this person?

A sense of urgency suddenly arose in his heart, an urgent desire to know the answer.

Then he used his wand to draw a golden circle, placed a series of protective magics inside the circle, and threw out a lot of food and water from the Qiankun Bag.

He warned: "Don't come out of this circle. I'm going to investigate some things."

Wilvidakis opened his mouth, but finally nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to calm down and carefully look at the garden of the Kingdom of God.

A small sword jumped out of the Qiankun bag, buzzing and rising in the wind. Zhang Xiao jumped up, and the small sword drew a graceful trajectory to catch him.

Then he galloped towards the sacred mountain.

Zeus, Hera, Hestia, Poseidon, Demeter, Athena, Apollo, Artemis, Ares, Aphrodite, Hephaestus and Hermes !

The temple at the lowest level does not occupy a large area. Compared to the extremely majestic Temple of Zeus at the highest level, it can be said to be mediocre.

There is a statue standing at the door. It is a young man with a strong body. The helmet on his head has what looks like small wings.

This is Hermes, the messenger of the gods.

According to legend, he had a pair of flying shoes with wings. The temple was not big, but the things inside were much more exquisite than the pyramids he had seen.

There were also words of praise at the gate. Zhang Xiao took a look and found that the writing in ancient Greece was very different from today's. The key is that it is difficult to guess the alphabetical writing once it has changed.

But I guess they are all just flattery.

The scene inside the shrine was a mess, and the exquisite utensils were scattered around, as if they had suffered a great impact.

There is also a small gold throne above the main hall, which is covered with a dazzling array of gems, but this throne has been broken.

There were still dried blood stains on it, but what Zhang Xiao didn't expect was that no corpses were found in the entire shrine.

But the tools in the shrine indicate that more than one person definitely lived here, at least a large group of people once lived here.

On a wall of the shrine, Zhang Xiao found a passage, and this discovery once again made him scratch his head.

Because this passage is actually written in English!

Although the wording and the like are quite archaic, at least they were written hundreds of years ago, but at least something can still be discerned.

"Hermes indeed usurped the priesthood of the Egyptian gods. His image began to be mixed with Thoth, the ancient Egyptian god of wisdom. He was considered the protector of magic. His wand could make gods and humans fall asleep, and it could also make gods and humans fall asleep. Awaken them from their dreams."

Zhang Xiao looked at the words on the wall and fell into deep thought. Someone had indeed entered the Kingdom of God and left the chair behind.

He was wandering around the Kingdom of God, and he might have restrained the corpses all over the ground.

The question is who is this person?

Zhang Xiao once again stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the next shrine, passing by the magnificent shrines one after another.

Like Hermes's, these palaces had long since become empty, leaving no corpses.

There are some words left on the walls of some temples, generally some emotions, but there is nothing left.

When he came to the palace of Hera, the Queen of the Garden in Greek mythology was shocking.

The gods seemed to have simply moved a hill and cut out a huge flat surface on which to build Hera's garden.

There used to be countless flowers and plants blooming here, and the white sand paved the paths.

After walking a few steps, there was an exquisite fountain, such as a maid holding a jar and a mermaid opening her mouth to comb her long hair. Zhang Xiao stayed in front of the mermaid for a while.

Well, it's carved from marble, white and delicate, and it's a good mermaid.

These large and small fountains build a complex three-dimensional interlaced water network through shallow grooves, and even feel a bit like a rockery pool in an oriental garden.

When he came to the center of the garden, a special tree directly caught his eye like a firefly in the dark night.

It was a dead tree, with its bare branches resembling a twisted human body. The focus was on the bottom of the tree, where a golden apple lay quietly in the soil.

I go, golden apple!

Zhang Xiao raised his hand directly, and the golden apple floated over and fell into his palm.

I felt a little excited. The golden apple might be one of the most famous treasures in Greek mythology.

One of the twelve feats of Hercules, it was also the trigger for the fight between the three goddesses Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite.

It indirectly led to the Trojan War, but such a famous treasure fell into his own hands.

After thousands of years, this golden apple still looks like it was just picked from the branch, which shows that it is quite extraordinary.

Let me see what is the secret of this golden apple!

Zhang Xiaoning was calm and blue-gold light flashed in his eyes. After observing carefully for a while, Zhang Xiaoning raised his head blankly and continued to stare for a while without giving up.

But in the end he could only say that maybe it was like a pure gold apple!

No, it’s a famous treasure, the goddess is fighting for it!

According to legend, Zeus even sent the three daughters of Night God, the Hesperides, to guard the sacred garden where golden apples were planted. In addition, the hundred-headed dragon Ladon helped them guard it.

Such a treasure is just an apple of pure gold?

I don’t require it to be like the ginseng fruit, but at least it can’t be worse than the peaches, right?

Gold is useful!

Will this tree be able to produce golden apples regularly?

Is it equal to the continuous production of gold?

Thinking about it this way, it’s still so useless!

Please, please, you call yourself a god and even created a temple above the clouds. Do you actually care about gold? ?

Zhang Xiao put the golden apple into his pocket with his backhand. Although it was useless, it was still a good souvenir for traveling to the Kingdom of God.

After leaving Hera's divine garden, now only the final palace remains, which is the temple of Zeus.

He raised his sword and shot straight into the sky.

Clean, extremely clean here, as if someone had carefully cleaned up everything here.

Zhang Xiao stood in the main hall of the Zeus Palace, looking at the neat appearance inside, as if Zeus had just gone on a far journey, and his palace was still quietly waiting for its owner.

But the traces of battle on the wall and the repaired statue of Zeus are telling the story of the fierce battle that took place.

Someone from Hogwarts had been here and tidied up.

Like other palaces, there are still no corpses here.

The sword light traveled back and forth throughout the palace, looking for possible traces, and finally stopped in front of a gate.

The whole person seemed to be petrified, with his mouth slightly open, just staring at the door.

The original statue of this gate was erased and replaced with a giant snake twisted letter S.

The whole world is like a huge grassroots team, and all kinds of magical things can happen.

For example, now, in the palace of Zeus, the kingdom of the gods of Olympus, the school emblem of Hogwarts is found.

Salazar Slytherin's crest was discovered.

Zhang Xiao scratched his head and wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He looked at it blankly, as if he had a weird feeling that was unexpected and reasonable.

How did Slytherin get in?

When did he come in?

After a while, he took out the jade silk from the Qiankun bag and touched it gently.

A strange hissing sound came from the jade silk.

"Open it (Parseltongue)"

The snake above the gate immediately began to swim twistedly, its eyes radiating red light, and after swimming around the gate for a week, it made a rumbling sound.

The entire door slowly opened.

This is a rather exquisitely decorated room. Slytherin moved some usable furniture from the palace.

It becomes a bedroom that is exquisite and full of life.

There was a desk by the window, a Slytherin-style curtain that I was very familiar with on the bed, and a fireplace installed on the inside of the wall.

There was a thick carpet on the floor, a small round table and a high-backed armchair with the Hogwarts emblem on it.

In addition, there are huge bookshelves, which take up most of the room, and many places are already empty.

But judging from the degree of deformation of the bookshelf partitions, it was once filled with books.

Then I took out a few books, and there were large sections about human body modification and the study of 'gods'.

Zhang Xiao's eyebrows suddenly raised high. He quickly put down the book, and sure enough, he found another small door on another floor of the room.

There was no lock on the door, and it creaked open with just a slight push.

He stood there with a chill running down his back. In the huge room, the shelves erected were filled with corpses.

These corpses ranged from tall to short, male and female, and all their clothes had been removed. They were naked, and some could still see wounds that had been cut open and then sutured.

Lying on the shelf with his eyes closed, the most noticeable thing was the 12 extremely tall figures. They were called figures because all of them were unrecognizable.

Apparently the most thoroughly studied.

There is also something similar to an anatomy table in the center of the room.

Zhang Xiao finally knew where the mountains of information outside came from, and where all the corpses in the Olympus Kingdom went.

Even though he had experienced a lot and knew that these people were moved here by Slytherin after they died, the strong discomfort in his heart still made Zhang Xiao feel numb.

He held his breath almost subconsciously, stepped back gently, and cast a Bubble Charm on himself before daring to take a big breath.

But there still seemed to be a faint smell of corpse lingering at the tip of his nose.

How long has he been studying Slytherin here?

So many bodies, so many research results.

He quickly walked to the desk, wanting to see if Slytherin had left any relevant clues.

Because the senior founder of Hogwarts seems to like writing 'research notes' which are actually diaries.

It's no wonder that many of the things he studied cannot be made public and no one can be found to tell them.

Just like lonely people always like to use pens to record themselves, I guess Slytherin does the same.

I opened the drawer of the desk, and the things inside were almost packed away. However, there were two pieces of parchment with messy writing on it, maybe essays or something else.

Zhang Xiao picked it up and tried hard to find useful information in the scattered words.

Most of them are complaints, such as research not going well.

And why the gods have become giants. Their heights are all about 3 meters. Slytherin guessed that this is due to some kind of mutation. Their tall bodies can allow them to exert more powerful power.

"If anyone can really find this place, it must be my descendant, the heir of Slytherin.

I don’t know how many years will pass, but I have now completed my research and will find a place to implement my plan

Come, O my descendants, come and see me, if I am not dead yet. "

Below is a pattern outlined with simple lines. Zhang Xiao stared at this messy sketch for a while.

There seems to be something strangely familiar about this place.

Have you been there yourself?

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Golden apples do not have any special effects. I searched for a long time and consulted other authors in this field. It is really golden apples.