Harry Potter I Am Death

When the basilisk raised its body high, Eli could see its wide open mouth and even its sharp fangs from the reflection on the wall.

Eli cast a spell on himself, he walked like flying, and dodged and hid in the pipe behind him.

Naturally, the basilisk couldn't let him go, and as soon as it bent down, it chased after him.

The pipe is not small, at least it can allow Eli to stand and run without pressure, but once the basilisk's body comes in, the pipe is completely occupied, which means that Eli has no way out.

When one person and one snake entered the pipeline, the place was extremely dark, and Eli took out a few metallic shiny balls from his hand.

Feeling the movement from the basilisk approaching quickly, Eli squeezed the small ball in his hand bitterly, "I'm going to stare at everyone, I'll give you a taste of this!"

Without looking back, he suddenly threw the few small balls in his hand back. When the small balls collided, the magic power and runes sealed inside were instantly activated.

In an instant, the inside of the pipe was like a white rainbow descending into the world, and the incomparably sharp light wiped everything out of sight.

Outside, a terrifying light erupted from the pipe, causing Tom to back away, and his face changed dramatically.

The ensuing roar from the basilisk, or the scream, made Tom's face show a horrified expression for the first time.

The moment Eli threw the ball, he hid in the corner, turned his back to the light source, and applied layer after layer of magic to himself.

The pipe kept trembling because of the basilisk's frenzied struggle. Eli was horrified by the power of the basilisk. If he had been whipped by the basilisk's tail, he might have turned into a cloud of blood.

But at the same time he's quite happy now that his design is working!

Introducing the basilisk into this cramped, dark tunnel, and unleashing his pre-prepared flashing balls here, at least temporarily blinds the basilisk!
When the light gradually faded, Eli poked his head out slowly, he wanted to test whether the basilisk's pupil power was still there.

Protected by goggles, it can withstand at least one impact.

The basilisk was still struggling, but because of its huge body, it couldn't get out of the pipe in panic.

Eli could clearly see now that the basilisk's eyes were closed.

The opportunity is coming!

He waved his wand, and a trace of golden-red flame rose against the wind. Under Eli's deliberately increased magic power output, the golden-red flame instantly turned into a burning fire.

In this pipeline, the high temperature instantly enveloped the basilisk. Outside, Tom looked at the terrifying flames spewing out with a hideous expression.

Having suffered the sting of the light just now, and now being scorched by the flames, the extremely painful basilisk let out an extremely sharp and miserable cry.

The golden red flame was born after Eli's phoenix transformation was successful. Unlike the magical flame, the golden red flame seemed to be born with him, and he could control it freely by raising his hand.

Such a flame that seems to come from the gods does not give fire at all, and has a terrible ability to destroy.

Even the basilisk has extremely high magic resistance, but it can't stop such a terrible high temperature.

Eli is also showing a fierce face now, he just wants to kill this monster now, the magic power is like a flood from the collapse of a dam, and under the frenzied surge, the roar of magic can be heard all over Eli.

When Eli cut off the magic power, a sense of weakness came, and Eli gasped continuously, "It's been a long time since I felt this way..."

The high temperature evaporated all the moisture, the air was twisting, and the surrounding pipes were densely cracked.

The basilisk lay powerlessly in front of it, its whole body was scorched, and even its head was so scorched that it couldn't be seen clearly.

"Should...be dead now"

Eli was a little tired, and the short-term output of a large amount of magic power still put a lot of burden on his body.

"Aren't you going to see who it is in my hand?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from outside, and Eli's expression changed drastically, "Not good!"

He hurried out of the pipe, only to see Hermione still lying quietly on the ground, and Harry and Ron were bound by magic.

Lockhart, who had already passed out, was pointing his wand at a few people with a frenzied expression, while Tom on the side with his hands behind his back, looked at the weak Eli with a sneer.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect, your ability is beyond my imagination. You actually solved the basilisk. Unfortunately, you still have to be controlled by the great Voldemort!"

Tom returned to his confident look, and Eli was gloomy. He had really played all his cards, but he didn't expect...

"Well, lower your head, it is your lifelong honor to submit to the greatest Voldemort!"

Tom looked at Hermione on the ground, her face was already very pale, "Look, what a pity little witch, if you hesitate again, she will die. Now her life and death are in your hands Here, let her live or let her die, it all depends on you!"

Eli's canthus was about to burst, he gritted his silver teeth, and his fierce eyes wanted to kill that damned guy completely!
Suddenly, a high-pitched cry came, and a fiery red bird became the only strange color in this dark underground space.

"Fox?"

Eli recognized at a glance that it was Phoenix Fox, and saw him drop a battered hat, and then flew away.

Tom, who was originally vigilant, laughed when he saw this situation, "I thought there would be some secret weapon? Look at your great Dumbledore, who sent you a ridiculous hat at a critical moment."

Eli ignored him because he saw a silver sword hilt in the hat.

Sword of Gryffindor!

But what's the use of sending it at this time?

Eli forced his tingling brain to try to come up with a plan to break the situation.

But in such a situation, what else can be done?
He can't cut them with a sword.

The thought of Hermione dying, Harry and Ron being caught, and a group of petrified classmates waiting for the mandrake to rescue...

"Wait, Mandrake?"

Eli suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking that there were several mature mandrakes in his non-marking stretch bag.

He quietly cast a spell on himself, and then shot suddenly, and the light of the spell flew in Lockhart's direction.

Tom smiled disdainfully. To him, this was just Eli's last struggle.

Lockhart subconsciously cast the Iron Armor Curse, but when the curse flew close, it suddenly split into three!
One fell on Hermione, and two fell on Harry and Ron respectively.

"What tricks are you playing!"

Eli smiled coldly, and suddenly pulled out a few mandrakes from his pocket and threw them towards them. Suddenly, the sound of screaming and screaming filled the secret room.

"what!!"

Lockhart and Tom were instantly overwhelmed by this terrifying sound.

Lockhart covered his ears in pain, but blood flowed from his five cavities.

Tom kept struggling and screaming, his soul dimmed visibly with the naked eye.

Pat, the diary could no longer be held and fell to the ground.

And the few people who had been protected by the magic spell looked excited, "The spell stops!" Eli released the ropes from Harry and Ron.

Harry and Ron suddenly changed their expressions, "Eli is careful!"

Eli only felt that the hairs all over his body suddenly exploded, and a strong wind hit, bang!
Eli flew out instantly and hit the ground.

A ferocious and terrifying basilisk crawled out at some point, and it was even more terrifying with its bloody flesh.

Eli stood up with difficulty, he felt his internal organs shifted, "Harry, hat, sword!"

The goggles were in pieces, and when he looked up, a pair of terrifying yellow eyes appeared in his field of vision.

"Fuck"

These were the last two words Eli closed his eyes.