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Chapter 327

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Even though he could not match the strength of the horrible monster or the young Salazar Slytherin, the sudden increase in power still gave Elwyn a big boost in confidence.

He was immersed in joy and in a good mood, just like when Harry won the Quidditch Cup.

Now was not the terrible and barbaric era of wars, dark wizards, and dangerous magical creatures a thousand years ago. Wizards no longer needed powerful magic power and combat skills.

With the progress of civilization, the overall strength of the magic world was gradually weakening.

Not to mention the evil Black Magic that made people pale at the mention of it and the White Magic that was complicated to cast and had high requirements like the Guardian Incantation, even the most common duel incantation was not mastered by many people.

No one would believe it, but many employees of the Ministry of Magic could not even use the Armor Spell.

They only knew the common spells related to their work and life.

It was undeniable that with the development of time, these convenient spells had indeed made great progress. After continuous experiments and modifications, they had reached the most perfect state. With them, wizards could almost do everything they wanted to do.

The negative side effect was that ancient, esoteric, and unpopular magic was gradually forgotten.

Wizards' demand for their own magic power was getting lower and lower. In addition to brewing magic potions, they no longer needed complex casting materials to assist in casting spells. Most wizards even thought that casting spells was as simple as chanting spells and waving a magic wand.

In this case, Elwyn's current level of magic power was enough to squeeze into the ranks of first-class wizards.

Considering his age, he had a bright future ahead of him.

As long as he did not encounter Dumbledore, Lord Voldemort, or horrible monsters hiding in the underground cave, he had nothing to fear.

After trying to use a few spells that he could not cast in the past, Elwyn, who was in ecstasy, thought so, but he soon found that he was wrong. He was still afraid of one person, and that was Hermione.

Lying on the hospital bed, Elwyn had a headache as he looked at Hermione's frosty face, especially when he saw her stubborn little face and the tears in her eyes. He didn't know what to do.

As usual, Hermione first scolded Elwyn with a straight face.

He didn't dare to refute. When Hermione wasn't paying attention, he made a face at Harry and Ron, hoping to get away with it.

However, he had obviously underestimated the seriousness of the situation. Hermione started crying as she spoke. This was completely beyond Elwyn's understanding.

"You promised me before that if you were to do anything risky again, you would definitely inform me." Hermione wiped her tears and sobbed. "When I heard that you went to Aragok's lair alone to save Malfoy, do you know how worried I was?"

"I'm sorry, Hermione. The situation at that time …" Elwyn explained with a headache.

"Sirius just told me that in addition to the hordes of eight-eyed spiders, there was also a powerful dark force, very evil …" Hermione sobbed. "That monster is not something that young Wizards like us can face …"

"I'm fine, Hermione. I came out safely. Not only was I not injured, but I also gained a lot." Elwyn comforted her while hurriedly asking Harry and Ron for help.

But the two of them stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"Elwyn, you're really a bastard …" Hermione hit Elwyn hard.

Then, before anyone could react, she suddenly fell on top of Elwyn, her arms wrapped around his neck. She completely broke down and cried loudly.

"That's right, I'm still a bastard …" Elwyn sighed softly.

His mind was blank, and he awkwardly patted her head to comfort her.

This process lasted for a long time before Hermione sniffled and stood up awkwardly with a red face. Harry and Ron hurriedly pretended not to see anything.

After venting, she looked much better, at least she could communicate rationally.

Only then could Elwyn tell the three of them about his various experiences in Aragic's lair. He repeated what he told Dumbledore and the other professors.

"Salazar Slytherin's shadow subdued the monster," Harry said doubtfully. "But, why did he leave such a thing in the Forbidden Forest?"

"Needless to say, I knew it was that crazy old man. He must have wanted to kill all the students." Ron said in a knowing tone. "First the snake monster, then the eyeball monster. Who knows how many such monsters he has hidden in the school?"

"Maybe the stones I brought back can help solve this mystery. We can try to decipher it." Elwyn took out a few pieces. "I promised Dumbledore that if there is any new situation, I will inform him immediately."

"What should we do?" Ron asked hurriedly.

After hearing Elwyn say that it might record a powerful magic spell left by Salazar, he had been staring at the stones.

Although he did not like Slytherin, he did not reject the hope of becoming stronger.

"Because the last magic spell cast by Salazar was in the snake language," Elwyn explained, "so I suspect that the text on the stone can only be deciphered in the snake language." "Snake language?"

"Snakeman?" Harry was stunned.

"I don't know what the snake language is." Hermione moved closer and said uncertainly, "But at least, I have never seen an ancient magic text like this."

"This is definitely not magic text. I have checked it before, and it is exactly the same as the text on Slytherin's locket." Elwyn took out the locket as well.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at the locket again with different expressions on their faces.

When Sirius was still around, they had tried it one by one and knew that Elwyn was gaining a powerful magic power from the locket.

But except for Elwyn, no one could feel any power from it.

Even so, no one dared to look down on this inconspicuous locket.

It was Slytherin's personal item and was once chosen by Lord Voldemort as a Soul Vessel. This time in the underground ruins, it helped Elwyn defeat the horrible monster.

This locket was not ordinary. If they were not mistaken, it might be the most powerful magic item they had ever seen. It was very likely to be a legendary magic item.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at Slytherin's locket for a while, trying to feel the powerful power on it.

But just like before, they still could not feel anything.

"What are we waiting for?"

Ron retracted his gaze and pointed at the stone engraved with text. "Harry, hurry up and try it. See if you can understand what is written on it."

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