The Dark Lord's Guide to Employment at Hogwarts

Chapter 275 Slytherin: Is it possible that I am actually still alive?

"what!"

Li Weide felt like he was falling from a high altitude!

The speed is getting faster and faster...

"Where's my wand? Where's my magic? I..."

"puff!"

As his body landed on the ground, Li Weide suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the green bed curtain above his head, sweating profusely.

This method of sending myself back is a bit violent...

However, thinking about the expression on the senior sister's face when she said she wanted to be quiet, Li Weide no longer felt strange.

The senior sister who knew the truth would definitely not be in a good mood...

"I never thought that someone like you would have nightmares?"

Tom's voice came from the side.

Li Weide sat up. The mechanical watch next to him showed that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. The lights in the dormitory were off, and only a faint white light was coming from Tom's bed next to him.

At this moment, Tom was standing his pillow on the head of the bed, leaning there comfortably and reading a book.

A lantern emitting a faint white light was floating next to his head.

"I'm human too, Tom. What's so strange about having a nightmare?"

Li Weide wiped the sweat off his forehead. After being disturbed by his senior sister, he felt completely sleepy.

"I see. This means... you also have weaknesses..." Tom's eyes flickered.

"Oh? So, you're planning to rebel again?" Li Weide glanced at Tom. "I can't sleep right now. Do you want to practice with me? Let me see if your strength has improved?"

Tom silently put down the pillow and the book, then extinguished the lantern, placed it on the bedside table next to him, and then lay down...

"I'm different from you, Wade. I'm still a child, and now is the time for growth. Sufficient sleep is essential..."

Li Weide sighed, "You're much more cowardly now than before... Where's your courage?"

"When facing an enemy that is so powerful that it is impossible to defeat it, it is also a kind of courage to make a decisive decision to retreat strategically, Wade," Tom said slowly.

"Tom, has anyone told you that you are speaking more and more like Dumbledore?" Levid frowned.

I haven't noticed it for a few days. Why is Tom talking so angrily?

So, who is Dumbledore's favorite student now?

"Good night, respected Dark Lord." Tom didn't respond. After covering himself with the quilt, he pointed his wand at his chest.

"Falling unconscious..."

Li Weide stared at Tom who was in a deep sleep. When did he learn this method of falling asleep quickly?

……

Deep in the Forbidden Forest, in the wizard tower.

Li Weide's figure suddenly appeared in the laboratory on the first floor.

There was no one in the lab, only the experimental equipment covered in dust...

Moonlight shone through the window, leaving a large, strangely shaped shadow on the gray floor.

Li Weide snapped his fingers and the lights in the laboratory were turned on instantly.

The entire laboratory suddenly became as bright as day.

The weird and eerie atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace.

Li Weide hasn't been back here for some time.

It was really when Slytherin appeared that he felt a sense of crisis.

Li Weide saw his suitcase on a laboratory table.

He looked up and called out, "Professor, are you there?"

"I'm in the observatory on the fifth floor." A voice sounded in Levitra's ears. It was Slytherin's voice.

Li Weide rubbed his ears in surprise.

This magic of conveying sound is somewhat similar to his own whispering spell.

Li Weide walked quickly up to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is the top of the wizard tower, and the dome is made of unknown alchemical materials.

When you look outside from the inside, it is completely transparent, but when you look in from the outside, it looks like an ordinary roof.

At this moment, Slytherin was lying on a recliner that he had brought from somewhere, rocking back and forth while reading a book...

The moonlight and starlight were shining, but there was only the shadow of the lounge chair on the ground, which looked extremely strange.

Li Weide rubbed the goose bumps on his arms vigorously.

It's really a ghost...Okay, now he is a ghost.

"What happened tonight?" Slytherin put down the book and turned to ask.

"A very magical thing happened, and then Professor Dumbledore found you..."

So, Levid picked out what he could say about what happened today and told Slytherin.

Although Slytherin was somewhat dissatisfied with Levid's mistake in exposing himself, what happened today attracted his attention.

"It's incomprehensible..." Slytherin shook his head. "In our time, such a thing was unheard of... But is it possible that my bones disappeared just like that?"

Li Weide shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be... the conditions are not met. When we were digging the grave, how could there be so much black magic power?"

"According to your theory, maybe someone is operating at the same location in another parallel world?" Slytherin said.

"I can't rule out this possibility...but..."

Suddenly, Levid looked at the books that Slytherin placed next to him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the collection of books on the fourth floor. Moreover, the contents of this collection would not have appeared until hundreds of years after Slytherin was alive. In that case...

"Professor, did the content in this book already exist in your time?" Li Weide suddenly asked.

"What's in this book?" Slytherin picked up the book again and flipped through it. "Nothing. All I can say is that knowledge is constantly improving... The magic of my time was indeed much cruder than the magic of later generations. So, learning a few new spells is also necessary."

"Learn a new spell?"

Li Weide took the book, which contained some extremely cruel black magic spells...

"Can you learn these spells?"

"Of course. Don't you see who I am? I can even decipher those obscure ancient magical documents, let alone these simple spell books." Slytherin said proudly.

"Can you show me how?" Li Weide asked.

"How dare you question me, boy?" Slytherin stood up dissatisfied and picked up the wand next to him.

As he stood up, the recliner began to automatically transform into a human-shaped wooden target.

Slytherin raised his wand and pointed it casually, and the wooden target melted instantly, turning into a pool of black slime.

This is a very brutal black magic. The moment it hits the human body, the person will be instantly melted by the powerful curse...

Li Weide looked at the mucus on the ground that still contained a strong curse, his eyes lighting up slightly.

"This spell is pretty good." Slytherin said with satisfaction: "It seems that there are also outstanding talents among the younger generation."

"This is indeed the new spell you learned, old man..." Li Weide murmured.

Slytherin said dissatisfiedly: "I've already told you, how could I not be able to learn such a simple spell? I'm a Slytherin!"

"But... have you ever thought about this problem, that ghosts cannot learn new knowledge?" Li Weide suddenly asked.

Slytherin's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this!

Ghosts can be said to be a very special kind of existence. They are all marks left behind by wizards after their death.

They cannot experience the world, touch or eat anything, or learn anything new.

A ghost's knowledge and talent levels remain at the level they were at the time of their death, and they can never advance further...

In other words, Slytherin now learned spells that were invented hundreds of years after his death, which is completely unreasonable!

Recalling his own vanished skeleton, Slytherin slowly raised his head, "Is there a possibility... maybe I'm not dead yet?"

"But, haven't you just started your research on immortality? There are no results yet, so how could you live that long?" Li Weide was also very confused.

"But...how are you going to explain this?" Slytherin said excitedly, pointing at the black slime on the ground.

Li Weide sighed, "No matter what, this incident only proves that you are not an ordinary ghost..."

"Damn it, who did this to me? What...what did they do to me!" Slytherin roared angrily.

The conceited Slytherin was very disgusted with the feeling of being treated like a fool.

"Maybe it's not such a bad thing, old man. Maybe you're not really dead... I know of a legendary alchemist who has lived for nearly eight hundred years. Someone might have done something similar to you..."

"You mean, someone used me to conduct an experiment on immortality?" Slytherin said angrily.

Back then, he always used others as pawns and experimental subjects. Now, it seems that he has become someone's pawn and experimental subject as well?

Unforgivable!

Li Wei De did not say anything else. He was worried that if he said a few more words, Slytherin would be so angry that he would explode.

However, he did feel that Slytherin might have really been used as a guinea pig for some kind of experiment.

After all, although Slytherin had powerful magic, he was already very old...

If someone needs someone with powerful magical powers as an experimental subject... Slytherin is indeed a good choice.

"What about my skeleton... I could feel it was there just a second ago!" said Slytherin.

"After you put your hand into the coffin, you felt that it was gone, right?" Li Weide asked.

"Yes. Weren't you there?"

"Perhaps... the problem lies in the moment you reached into the coffin," Levid pondered. "Also, there's something I've been wanting to tell you. If your skeleton had been lying in that coffin for a thousand years, whether it had become a skeleton or a mummy, there should have been traces of decay left behind! But there's nothing inside. So... perhaps your body wasn't in that coffin the whole time. Of course, it's also possible that when you opened the coffin, some kind of teleportation magic was triggered..."

"Is it possible... that my body is still alive?" Slytherin said in astonishment. "And the guy who plotted against me planned to use both my body and soul as experiments? That makes sense! Otherwise, how could a ghost like me sleep for a thousand years? And when I woke up, I could still cast spells normally?"

Chapter 276 The sarcophagus that seals the soul and the disappeared ancient sage!

Li Weide was also very uneasy at this time.

If there really is someone who can use wizards like Slytherin as experimental subjects, then this guy is too dangerous, right?

And... if he could make the body and soul of Slytherin, this "experiment", live for thousands of years at the same time and still not age, then what about him?

Slytherin's current state can basically be said to be the same as when he "died".

According to the connection between the body and the soul, if Slytherin's body is still alive, then his body must be the same as that of his senior sister, and has not changed much so far.

You know, even the legendary alchemist Nicolas Flamel could not prevent the decay of his own body.

The existence of the Philosopher's Stone can only help him live longer, but his body will still age.

Nicolas Flamel's body was so fragile that even shaking Jacob's hand would break his bones...

In other words, if Slytherin's guess is correct, then wouldn't this person have solved the problem of immortality thousands of years ago?

This is true eternal life!

That's when the problem arises.

Why is Slytherin's grave located below the wizard tower? Is it just a coincidence?

Why did the Slytherin ghost suddenly wake up and attack himself?

There is no doubt that if he had not learned nightmare magic, he would really be dead!

Could it be that it was really just because he was holding the remains of the basilisk that Slytherin accidentally woke up?

No... Slytherin told himself that he floated up in a daze after waking up, and only launched an attack angrily after discovering the remains of the basilisk in his hand!

Does that mean that the man had predicted a thousand years ago that someone would build a wizard tower on Slytherin's grave, and that this wizard tower would eventually fall into his hands?