Chapter 647: The Secret Chamber of Stone Pillars in the Castle

On the way back to the dormitory, Anton turned his head three times at a step, always feeling that someone would jump out from an unknown corner and want to talk to him.

After the battle with Voldemort's Ministry of Magic, Anton just went home and continued to spend the rest of the vacation, drinking and eating hot pot with a few old men, or going shopping with Anna, it seems that he was not affected by this incident What.

It was only when returning to school that the parents of the students greeted me enthusiastically, and then I noticed some changes, but they were all forgotten.

Only when he returned to school and the continuous conversations of several professors made him feel a little different.

After returning to the dormitory, there were still only Goyle and Crabbe. The two sighed and stared at Draco's empty and messy bed in a daze.

"Anton, is it really so unforgivable to fall in love with a Muggle?" Goyle asked sadly.

Anton pursed his lips, "People always have no way to break free from the shackles of people and things around them, can't they?"

He was as free and easy as he was, not to mention these children with defective brains who had to live under the power of the family in the future.

Goyle's face became firm, and he stood up vigorously. His chubby face was mixed with painful paleness and firm muscle tension. "I will find someone to cast a forgetting spell on me, and completely forget about that girl!"

"Write a letter to tell mom this..." He gritted his teeth hard, "tell her the good news."

"I'm going to tell Pansy about my decision, and let her and Draco stop arguing about me. Draco is too lonely, and no one knows how important Pansy is to him!"

Anton looked at Gore in surprise, "I can't believe this is what you would say."

Gore struggled to show a smile that was uglier than crying, "Anton, as I said, I'm just stupid, not stupid. And what I told you...uncontrollable instinct...you know."

"That's it..."

Anton looked at Goyer and raised his eyebrows, "Instinct..."

"It seems, maybe, if you can fully understand your own instincts, this instinct from the blood of a wizard may not make you smart, but as long as you match the appropriate spells, you can leverage extremely powerful magic power! "

"In this way, maybe you can try my Sunshine Food Curse series..."

"Oh~" Gore's big face wrinkled, and his facial features were squeezed into a ball, "Anton, don't say something we don't understand, or say it next time? I'm going to talk to Draco about this thing."

Anton smacked his lips, "Okay, okay, do you know where our Master Malfoy is now?"

"I know!" Crabbe raised his finger and pointed at the bottom of Draco's bed, "The Quidditch box is gone, he must be playing Quaffle by himself again, and he'll go there a lot when he's in a bad mood. "

Anton was taken aback for a moment, his roommate for two and a half years, he really didn't know about this, "But I didn't see him on the Quidditch pitch just now!"

"No, Draco will go to the Pillar Chamber, a place that the Malfoys, the Goyles and the Crabbes have explored at Hogwarts Castle through the ages."

He greeted Anton, "Come with me."

The three of them left the dormitory and walked along the stone stairs to the common room.

The common room of Slytherin is large and luxuriously decorated. Most of the school's managers are from Slytherin, so they are naturally willing to pay for it.

The irregular common room is a bit like an octopus. In the middle is the place where everyone usually gathers. There are large lake view windows, stone pillars, fireplaces and circular sofas.

Generally, if someone wants to give a speech, they will choose this place. This is an arrangement for ambitious people.

Along the main lounge in different directions, there will be many stone aisles, and after entering, there will be many small semi-open circular meeting rooms that are not very spacious.

The Slytherins like to form a small organization in twos and threes, occupying small circular meeting rooms, each with its own agenda - for example, there is a card on the wall in one of the places, which reads 'Let the troll Hagrid Bad luck club'.

Walking to the deepest point of one of them, I came to a semi-circular conference room in the 'Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe Symposium'.

There is a weird mirror at the corner, it looks dim from the aisle, and if you look into the mirror from the circular meeting room, you can clearly see if anyone is approaching in the aisle.

The layout here looks a bit luxurious, a huge medieval armor is placed in the corner, a few dark green dragon skin sofas, and a crystal clear tea table that looks like a crystal carving.

Crabbe and the others looked at the glasses, and then they whispered to Anton, "Get behind the armor, lightly poke its second button with a wand, the armor will open, and then go in and say 'Ambition makes glory ’, it will take us there.”

As he spoke, he came to the back of the armor and knocked skillfully with his wand. The back of the armor opened to the left and right like a pair of door panels, and he walked in.

The dim light flickered lightly, and there was no one inside.

Anton followed closely behind. After chanting the incantation, a hole appeared on the ground. He only felt a gust of wind agitating and lifting him, allowing him to fall lightly to the ground.

"Wow~"

Underneath is a space with a height of 10 meters. Tall stone pillars stand tall, connecting the ground and the stone top, so densely packed that the number of them is countless. The surrounding walls have traces of stone excavation, and some reliefs of poisonous snakes and spiders are carved. Under the light of the torches on the wall, the shadows are shaking, which looks very strange.

"There's really nothing here," said Goyle behind him, "except pillars and pillars,"

The three of them walked among the pillars like ants walking in a tall dense forest.

It was only then that Anton discovered that these pillars were huge, as thick as three people hugging each other, with a metallic luster on them. It seems that there was originally a vein of ore here. After the metal ore was excavated, the metal ore was smelted into pillars in situ.

After walking for about 1 minute, the field of vision suddenly became clear. A circular open space the size of a football field appeared in the middle surrounded by pillars, and a box was placed in the corner. Inside were Quaffle, Bludger and Snitch They were all gone, and there was a whistling flying sound in midair.

Anton raised his head, and he could see Draco riding a broomstick avoiding Bludger attacks and chasing the Snitch.

"He often comes here to practice, hoping to beat Harry Potter." Crabbe said, pointing to a few Nimbus 2000 broomsticks randomly placed under a certain pillar, "Sometimes we will accompany him here , Those few flying balls rarely fly to the range of the pillars, which is very magical."

"Really?" Anton raised his eyebrows and looked up at the stone pillars with thoughtful eyes.

Draco obviously saw them, but he didn't pay attention to them. With red eyes, he stared at the flying Snitch viciously, twisted his broomstick, drew a circle, and rushed up again.

"Draco!"

"Draco!"

Goyle called his name, seeing that Draco ignored him, he called again, "I will use the Amnesiac to completely forget that girl, please don't quarrel with Pansy? The four of us grew up together Play, I don't want to lose this good friend!"

Shh~

Draco stared at Goyle coldly, "You idiot, don't care about your business!"

"Don't bother me, let's go!"

After speaking, he controlled the end of the raised broom with both hands, and instantly accelerated into the sky.

Goyle's cheeks flushed, his mouth opened and closed a few times, and the puff of anger he had just puffed up was immediately vented, and he turned his head weakly to look at Anton and Crabbe, "What should I do?"

Crabbe spread his hands, "Don't ask me, I don't understand either."

"Anton..." So the two idiots looked at Anton with helplessness.

"what to do?"

Anton didn't speak, but just raised his arm, fingers bluffed, and suddenly, a broom under the pillar flew into his hand.

This is the reverse flying spell that comes with the broomstick, as long as it can feel the needs of the wizard, it will automatically fly to the hand. The first step in flying lessons for little wizards is to learn this grasping method, mainly to train the ability to bring back the broomstick when they fall from mid-air.

Anton weighed it, "The quality is good. Although it can be seen that it has not been maintained for a long time, it still has an extremely smooth feeling."

As he said that, he turned over and sat on it, and an invisible cushion gently supported him. This is also the magic spell that comes with the broomstick, called the 'Cushion Curse'. This Nimbus 2000 obviously made very good adjustments to the seat cushion, and the riding feeling is very comfortable. The brooms purchased by the pure-blooded family are indeed different, and the factory even offers customized services.

Shh~

Soar.

The broomstick slid across a handsome curve, brushing against Draco's side and leaping out, one hand let go of the broom and grabbed the Snitch, "Haha, mine!"

Draco roared anxiously, "No, it's mine!"

"Then see if yours is flying fast." Anton quacked with a smile, gently pinched the broomstick with a few fingers, and lifted it almost vertically to the ground. With a slight shake, the whole person seemed to be It is like dancing ballet, flipping the angle in mid-air.

"Hey, I just don't like Quidditch, otherwise I must be a Slytherin Chaser."

"I'm the Chaser!" Draco exclaimed.

"Haha, that's hard to say."

Shh~

Shh~~

The two quickly chased the Snitch, and their figures shuttled quickly in mid-air.

Joining another person's siege, the Golden Snitch suddenly accelerated, and finally, it was chased to a corner, wandered around in place, and then flew into the forest of stone pillars.

"Wuhu~" Anton's figure was like a flash of lightning. Before approaching the stone pillar, he controlled the broomstick to fly out a lightning-shaped trace, which sank behind the stone pillar.

Shh~

Draco gritted his teeth and chased after him, but the red eyes seemed to be fading slowly, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Anton, you bastard, get out of the way, the Snitch is mine, I'm the Chaser!" he yelled.

"Quack quack ~~ chase me~~~ idiot~~~"