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Phineas was silent for a moment.
"Actually, I don't know either!"
Erwin was shocked.
What did he hear?
What did this guy just say? He doesn't know either?
Phineas said, "Actually, this should be considered an old Slytherin legend. I wonder if you've heard of the legend at Hogwarts, where the Big Four left behind a legacy?"
Erwin nodded. "I read in a book that after Hogwarts was founded, the four giants each left behind their true legacy. The book seems to say that the legacy that has been exposed now is Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets! Someone died there! It's called a taboo."
Phineas nodded. "I've heard this from other portraits, but what if I told you that the Chamber of Secrets isn't Slytherin's true heritage?"
Elvin was surprised: "It's not Slytherin's heritage?"
Phineas said, "Legend has it that the Big Four were only average in strength at the beginning of their time. But later on, they got something from somewhere, and no one knows what it was. But it was this thing that made them the strongest people of that era and established Hogwarts! And there are rumors that they left this true heritage in Hogwarts! The rules of the Hidden Prefect were created by Slytherin himself, and every Slytherin head of house would pass it on by word of mouth. Anyone who could pass the Hidden Prefect's challenge would obtain Slytherin's true heritage!"
Erwin asked doubtfully, "If that's the case, what about the inheritances of other academies? They don't have the challenge of a hidden prefect!"
Phineas shook his head. "I don't know. How could the inheritance left by the Big Four be so easily obtained? However, I did hear someone say something very interesting. That is, Dumbledore actually obtained the complete Gryffindor inheritance, but I don't know if it's true or not! After all, Dumbledore himself never revealed it!"
Erwin nodded. "So that's how it is. Thank you, Principal!"
Phineas waved his hand. "Don't thank me. It's not a big deal. Besides, I heard from other portraits that you've already defeated the fifth-year Hidden Prefect. There are only two people left in front of you! You are the one with the greatest hope of truly knowing the truth behind the Hidden Prefect's challenge. If one day you find out everything, tell me. I'm actually very curious!"
Erwin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Principal! I will!"
Phineas said, "Well, I just came to see you! While I still have time, why not let me see your level of magic? Although the Muggle weapon you used is very lethal, you are a wizard after all!"
Erwin's eyes lit up.
From what he said, it seems that this person wants to give him some guidance?
This is the headmaster of Hogwarts. He can become the headmaster of Hogwarts as a Slytherin graduate.
And if you think about it, it seems that Hogwarts was in a turbulent era when Phineas was in power.
It is conceivable how much black magic our most disliked principal in history must have mastered.
Huh? No, why did he subconsciously think of black magic? How could a white wizard like him learn such a thing?
As expected, after spending so much time with the evil Slytherin, he became evil too.
Who would still remember that Erwin was an upright person at heart?
Sin, sin.
Erwin said, "Principal Phineas, can you teach me some spells?"
Phineas said, "Spells? Aren't the spells you're learning satisfying?"
Erwin said, "You know, the enemies I'm facing are very strong! And they really want to kill me, so I need some self-protection skills, preferably some lethal spells!"
Phineas understood: "You want to learn the dark arts?"
Erwin touched his nose.
"Headmaster, I think spells shouldn't be divided into black and white. They're just a means of fighting the enemy! Just like weapons in the Muggle world, a sword, can you say it's black or white? It can take people's lives, so does that mean it's evil? So, in my opinion, spells are just weapons. They don't distinguish between good and evil, black and white. It just depends on the person who uses it!"
Phineas heard this.
A smile appeared on his face: "Very good, I was not wrong about you! You are really a most qualified Slytherin. It's a pity that there were no little wizards like you when I was in office! Otherwise, I think if you had said this at that time, my proposal would definitely be accepted by others!"
Erwin asked doubtfully, "Proposal? What proposal?"
Phineas waved his hand: "Nothing, just a small matter. I just wanted to change the Defense Against the Dark Arts class to the Dark Arts class, and the defense of one of them was still inferior after all!"
Erwin was shocked.
My god, the principal is so creative.
This guy really shouldn't be the headmaster of Hogwarts, he should be the headmaster of Durmstrang.
Phineas said, "At the time, I felt that the teaching at Hogwarts was too gentle. They only taught defense against the Dark Arts. How could you think about defense before even facing the enemy? Unfortunately, my proposal was not approved! It's really a pity!"
The corner of Erwin's mouth twitched slightly.
Sure enough, there is a reason why this principal, who is called the most extreme by everyone, is called so.
Durmstrang is the most suitable school for this person.
That place advocates black magic.
However, a school that advocates dark magic actually thinks that the dark magic experiments conducted by our great Grindelwald are too dangerous.
You can imagine how outrageous our great Grindelwald is.
Phineas's face was full of sighs, as if he regretted those who didn't know the value of it.
"Okay! Let's not talk about this anymore! Since you want to learn the dark arts, then let me see how far you have mastered the dark arts! Do you know any dark arts?"
Erwin nodded.
"I actually know a little bit about this! Please wait a moment!"
Then Erwin snapped his fingers.
The next moment he appeared on the shore of the Black Lake.
Not daring to waste time, he directly caught a big fish from the Black Lake.
Then he returned to his bedroom again.
Place the big fish on the ground aside.
Draw the curtains mysteriously!
Draw your wand.
"Eat the big melon!"
In his own room, Erwin was not afraid of being discovered.
The next moment.
A purple light flew towards the fish on the ground.
In fact, Erwin didn't know why, but his killing curse had turned purple.
It was as if all his spells had turned into purple light.
Phineas was surprised: "Is your starting point so high?"
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