"Didn't I fail..."

When he opened his eyes, he saw Bree.

"Who are you?" Abraxas asked with a frown, his whole body on guard.

"Bree Old, Professor at Hogwarts."

Hogwarts…

Abraxas relaxed a little.

And when he saw Lucius, he was shocked and said: "Are you Lucius?"

Lucius saluted respectfully and appropriately.

"Yes, father."

"Incredible, I didn't expect to see you again." Looking at Lucius, Abraxas was very satisfied.

When he saw Narcissa and Draco, he narrowed his eyes.

"It seems the Malfoy family still exists."

Abraxas said happily, but soon, he thought of another person.

Lucius on the side was about to introduce Narcissa and Draco, but saw Abraxas asking.

"What happened to Tom Riddle...Voldemort?"

Lucius was a little surprised as to why his father asked about this name, but he still said truthfully: "He died just yesterday."

"Dead?" Abraxas was stunned, and he hurriedly asked: "Where are those pure bloods?"

"Hiding, trying hard to distance himself from Voldemort."

"Wait, Mr. Abraxas, I didn't wake you up to let you know the current situation." Bree stopped the two Malfoys.

Lucius shut his mouth and signaled his father to face Bree's existence.

"Then, may I ask, Mr. Professor of Hogwarts?"

Very proud Malfoy.

"It's about the curtain, do you know?"

Curtain!

Abraxas looked at Bree in disbelief. He didn't think anyone would mention this existence.

His voice became a little trembling, and he said ambiguously: "This issue is very complicated. I don't know much about it, so it may not be helpful to you."

This is because I don't want to answer Brie.

"Father, tell the truth. I still remember your experiment back then, which was also related to the curtain, right?" Lucius told Abraxas to make it clear to Bree.

"I hope you can tell me everything. The situation now is different from before..."

Abraxas was surprised.

"Okay, but I'm really not sure you want to know."

Breed said: "Whatever I ask, just say it."

Abraxas nodded.

"Where is the entrance to the Curtain other than the twelve doors of the Department of Mysteries?"

"You know the twelve curtained gates!" Abraxas was surprised, but quickly said: "As far as I know, there are only these twelve gates, and I have never entered from other places."

Abraxas did not lie, which disappointed Bree.

But, there is still a chance.

"What's it like inside that curtain?"

Abraxas hesitated.

"This is not something you should know..."

"It seems you know, then tell me." Bree interrupted Abraxas's hesitation.

"You are just a ghost now, what are you worried about?"

Abraxas was slightly silent, and Lucius nodded to him.

He then said: "I have never been inside the curtain, but I know that there is an incredible person inside."

"Salazar Slytherin."

"Similarly, he is also my teacher, a madman."

"He is deciphering the secrets within the veil."

Slytherin…

Abraxas continued: "His madness is scary. I was excited when I first came into contact with him, but as time passed, he handed me a book about flying away from death, and I felt scared."

"But I can't escape, because those purebloods are his supporters and are conspiring with him to create killing weapons and kill unclean wizards."

"Of course, Slytherin is not as stupid as pure blood. I know that he has unknown plans..."

The world within the curtain is indeed different from the real world, and there is a gap.

This is also the reason why Slytherin's portrait cannot sense whether the ontology exists in this world.

"I think I understand."

"Without interrupting your reminiscing, Mr. Abraxas, you are now a ghost in Hogwarts. Please go to Hogwarts before the next semester. Also, please abide by the rules of ghosts."

Bree entrusted Abraxas in Hogwarts Castle, and Bree had this authority.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After Bree finished speaking, she left the manor and went to Hogwarts.

In Slytherin's study——

Slytherin's portrait looked surprised and said: "Why are you here again?"

"I found where you are." Brie said straight to the point.

"Oh?" Slytherin's portrait interested him.

"There is something planning going on behind the curtain." Buri stepped forward and looked at the portrait.

The painting is very thin and does not look like there is a hidden grid behind it.

But not sure.

Bree held out her hand.

"What are you doing?" Slytherin's portrait looked at Bree in amusement.

"There is no treasure behind it. My descendants have also opened it, but it was just a word."

"Words?" Bree asked, "What words?"

Slytherin's portrait said nothing, but Bree opened the portrait directly.

On the back of the portrait, a line of cursive writing comes into view, which makes people feel a sense of arrogance - Gryffindor is a coward, but he says he has a brain.

Bree read this sentence aloud.

The voice of the portrait also came.

"You are the first person to say this without being affected by the magic of words."

Bree ignored the portrait, thinking instead.

In this case, he had also seen it in Gryffindor's portrait - putting down his hat and sword did not mean that the knight had ended his exploration, he just learned to wait.

Slytherin's words were like a response to Gryffindor, so tit-for-tat.

So, what if Gryffindor is still alive?

Godric's Hollow...

Grindelwald's...godfather, a peasant who threw away his hat, put down his sword, and ended his exploration just to wait for an opportunity...

Bree knows where the thirteenth door is.

"It seems that you have got what you want." The portrait looked at Bree and sighed softly: "I always feel that you will bring a difference to the world. However, I may not be able to see it. I have a hunch that I

My true body is coming back soon, and at that time, I will disappear."

"Thank you, Mr. Slytherin." Bree bowed slightly to Slytherin's portrait and left. He had no intention of comforting the portrait.
Chapter completed!