Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 182: Let it go to **** with the plot or something!
But Harry didn't get the answer, even though he asked the question to the other four.
Although Ron said vaguely that his elder brother Bill Weasley had told him about the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets, he remembered only these; Hermione and Chang Chu There is no knowledge of existence, and this is the knowledge reserve that normal students should have.
As for Wright, he doesn't really want to confuse Harry now, after all, he has never been the kind of confidant big brother who has questions and answers. Besides, let the Harry trio alone decipher the secrets of Hogwarts. This is the normal direction of the brave adventure story.
After I was comforted and sent back to the girls’ dormitory in Ravenclaw, Wright went to the third floor without stopping.
Since someone dared to make jokes about his cat and made Changchu so alarmed, then Wright didn't mind joking with him directly.
"Lemon ice cream."
In front of the entrance to the principal's office on the third floor, Wright recalled the password that Professor McGonagall had accidentally exposed last month. Fortunately, Dumbledore didn't seem to change his tastes much recently, and the password for the principal's office was still this.
More fortunately, when Wright knocked on the door and walked into the principal's room, Dumbledore was inside.
"Wright?" Dumbledore put down the quill in his hand and looked at Wright who walked into the principal's room with a slightly puzzled look. "If I remember correctly, we've already met downstairs just now. Shouldn’t you stay in Ravenclaw’s dorm to rest at this time?"
"It was like this," Wright said.
"Originally?" Dumbledore looked even more puzzled.
"Well, yes." Lai Featured nodded, "There is an old saying, the more you think about it, the more you get angry, the more you take a step back, the more you lose. So I'm here."
"..." Dumbledore scratched his beard. "If I remember correctly, Wright, you seem to have changed the colloquialism."
"None of these matters." Wright said nonchalantly.
"What is important, then?" Dumbledore said cheerfully. "It's worth your time off and went to the principal's room to chat and joke with this old man like me?"
"Secret Chamber." Wright threw out a word lightly, "Or to be more precise, Salazar Slytherin's Chamber."
Dumbledore suppressed the smile on his face. Before he could speak, the principal paintings on the wall began to whisper.
Wright continued: "Due to the almost unverifiable historical records of a thousand years ago, after the establishment of Hogwarts, Salazar Slytherin hoped to limit Hogwarts’ enrollment to the magical family. In a family of pure wizards. Slytherin is unwilling to accept children born to Muggles, thinking they are unreliable..."
Without waiting for Wright to finish, Dumbledore suddenly asked a question and interrupted him.
"Wright, do you think Slytherin is doing the right thing..." Dumbledore paused, because he realized that the question just now seemed to be a little biased, so he changed his words again, "Slytherin's How is it done?"
"Well, I think his approach makes sense." Wright did not hesitate to give an answer that was completely beyond Dumbledore's expectations.
"Is there any reason?" Dumbledore asked quietly, holding his glasses.
"There are two reasons." Wright said.
"First, although there is no specific picture and video record, according to my understanding, there is no doubt that the standard of living of wizards thousands of years ago was much higher than that of ordinary people at that time. More Undoubtedly, Slytherin must have come from an ancient wizarding family, which means that Slytherin's identity was considered a real nobleman at the time."
"As a natural and noble pure-blood wizard, he is incompatible with civilians whose intelligence, life ability, ideology, etc., are not on the same level. The civilians at that time were not like they are now. If it’s not polite, that’s the real person living in the mud."
"So, as a Slytherin, it is completely valid to give a statement of'unwilling to accept students from Muggles'."
Dumbledore nodded, the first reason was reasonable.
"However, Slytherin’s discrimination against Muggle ancestry was regarded by most people as unusual and misleading in his era, because Muggle-born wizards are not only more easily accepted by the public, And it is often considered extremely talented." Wright added.
Dumbledore nodded again.
"But those mentioned above are not the reasons why I approve of his approach," Wright said, "I approve of him because of the second reason."
"In that era, apart from wizards who were born to believe in freedom, there was only one belief in the outside world, and that was sacred religion. Education, marriage, labor, entertainment, food, medical care... It can be said that The Sacred Religion has almost throughout the lives of all civilians, from birth to death, almost all the time."
"In other words, if nothing else, almost every little wizard born in Muggle will be a potential holy cultist, or the kind who believes particularly pious." Wright said, "As for wizards and holy cults. I don’t need to mention the relationship between them?"
"So in that era, what was the problem with Slytherin's approach?" Wright said, "Although these may be unfair to the little wizards from ordinary people, in my opinion, this A way to solve the problem from the root causes the benefits of the wizarding world~IndoMTL.com~, on the whole, outweighs the disadvantages."
"What a shocking speech." Dumbledore took off his half-moon glasses, took out a mirror cloth from somewhere to wipe them, and then put them back on.
Until then, Dumbledore's face no longer had the joking expression he had used when dealing with Wright. In other words, from this moment on, he has regarded Wright as an adult wizard with complete ideological ability and maturity.
"Wright, you can continue talking about the secret room." Dumbledore said.
"Wait a minute, Albus." A picture of the vice-principal on the wall suddenly made a sound, and Wright knew who the speaker was, Phineas Nigels Black, Hogg The most unpopular principal in Watts history.
"Although I am very optimistic about the child’s speech just now, what I have to say is that the so-called Slytherin’s secret room does not exist at all." Phineas said, "The so-called secret room There is no horrible thing. There is no secret room, no monster, and there is no evidence that Salazar once built such a room."
"Furthermore, the school has also investigated whether there is such a secret room, and has investigated many times. Each time the most knowledgeable wizard at the time was invited, but still nothing was found." Phineas said.
"If you say, I not only know where the secret room is, but also what the thing in the secret room is, and who opened the secret room today and wrote those words on the wall?" Wright is not in a hurry. Speak slowly.
At this moment, Wright has decided to lift the table.
You fiddle with my cat, I will kill you!
Go to hell! Tom Riddle as a student!
You don’t have to live until next summer vacation!