It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 92 Now it's stable!

"Voldemort," said Tom softly, "is my past, present and future, Harry Potter."

"But it's a pity that something you said is wrong, Riddle." Sherlock interrupted him coldly.

Tom stared at him with those gradually hardening eyes, and listened to what he had to say.

"The greatest wizard ever? I've never heard someone call you that in the wizarding world." Sherlock smiled sarcastically, "Dumbledore is the only one in the wizarding world who has been praised that way, and You're just what people call the Dark Lord."

The smile on Riddle's face disappeared, replaced by a very ugly expression, he snapped.

"What is Dumbledore! I can block the entire Hogwarts just by relying on a memory, let him escape from the castle like a bereaved dog, and discredit him in the entire wizarding world!"

Just when his emotions were aroused, Sherlock finally made a move!

He uttered the spell in a cold voice.

"Araho Cave is open!"

The portrait channel aimed at by the wand was suddenly opened by magic!
The cold wind came in from outside, and Sherlock pushed Harry and Ron to the outside.

"Go! Both of you go out first! Find other professors!"

However, before Harry and Ron turned around and crawled into the passage, a thick, long, green figure suddenly crawled in from outside the passage!
Harry and Ron were all frightened back again, and Sherlock pulled them away from the direction of the entrance of the lounge immediately, and urged them quickly.

"Close your eyes! Don't look directly at the basilisk!"

Tom's sinister laugh echoed through the common room.

"So? Professor Forrest? When facing me, all you can think of is to run away? The greatest wizard in history you mentioned, how can he come back to help you?"

After settled Harry and Ron, Sherlock pulled off the third button from the bottom of his robe without hesitation!
"Do you really think that everything is in your plan and I'm defenseless?"

He sneered and threw the button out, while Harry and Ron, who were protected behind him, froze.

"Professor! Don't talk nonsense at this time!" Harry begged in pain.

Sherlock ignored Harry's inexplicable words, and the button he threw fell to the ground and turned into a rooster.

When he and Professor Flitwick went to the greenhouse to get the rooster, he specially left a backhand, temporarily turned a rooster into a button, and carried it with him just in case, and now it really worked!

As soon as the rooster hit the ground, it couldn't wait to crow.

"Giggle. Whoa!"

The faces of Harry and Ron lit up hope again, maybe this time is a high probability event that cannot be affected by the crow's mouth!

However, after the cock crowed, the basilisk blocking the entrance to the Gryffindor lounge was not affected in any way.

Instead, he attacked the cock extremely fiercely, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed the whole cock into his stomach in one gulp!
Tom's leisurely voice echoed in the lounge.

"You think I don't know what preparations you have made in the castle? The crowing of the rooster is indeed fatal to the basilisk, but I have already destroyed its hearing in advance. This fatal weakness is gone. "

Sherlock looked at the rooster with no bones left, and his face darkened.

"It's hard to do now."

Hearing what he said, Harry and Ron had expressions of surprise on their faces instead.

"Yes! That's right! Professor! You have to think and say that!"

Sherlock knocked them on the head angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The basilisk spread and entrenched in the extremely narrow lounge for it, and the surrounding bookshelves and furniture were tossed to pieces. At the same time, it was also ready to attack Sherlock and the others!

"Fox!"

Sherlock called out the name of Dumbledore's Phoenix, and in the next second, a distant song echoed in the lounge, and the golden light illuminated the entire space, making the basilisk have to avoid its body.

A fiery red phoenix appeared, singing an ethereal, ethereal and mysterious song, holding an old hat in its paws, and landed on Sherlock's shoulder.

Tom had a hideous grin on his face.

"This is the assistance Dumbledore gave you? How can a phoenix resist the Snake King!"

The basilisk's huge body slid in the lounge. It obviously felt threatened. Its cold yellow eyes stared at Fox who had just appeared here, but the hopeless and unfavorable death magic had no effect on Fox. .

The phoenix is ​​immortal, and any death-killing magic, whether it is the stare of the basilisk or the death curse, will have no effect on it!

Sherlock took the Sorting Hat from Fawkes's paw and threw him to Harry, as Dumbledore said.

"Go and study it yourself, there is something in this hat, take it out!"

Fox spread its wings from Sherlock's shoulders, and with a piercing scream, it rushed towards the basilisk without hesitation!
Sherlock didn't just stand there dumbfounded, he raised his wand and pointed it at Tom, whose body was getting more and more solid.

"All petrochemical!"

The red spell turned into a dazzling beam of light and shot straight at Tom!
However, Tom still stood there calmly, allowing the curse to pass through his body.

"It's useless Professor Forrest, none of your spells work on me." He said with a proud smile.

In the middle of the lounge, Fox was struggling fiercely with the basilisk. The phoenix could fly and its dexterous posture gave it an excellent advantage in fighting in a narrow space.

Soon a burst of painful roars suddenly sounded!

Fox swooped down suddenly, and its long golden beak pierced the basilisk's head, and suddenly, a stream of black blood splashed on the ground like a shower.

The basilisk's eyes were blinded by it!
"Nice job Fox! Now it's steady!"

Sherlock's spirits lifted, he waved his wand, no longer entangled in how to deal with Tom, but planned to deal with the basilisk together with Fox first.

Harry and Ron were also excited at first, but after hearing Sherlock's words, their hearts suddenly became cold again!

"Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense! Professor! Please shut up! Woohoo!"

Harry even cried out in pain, Ron's face was ashen, and he was dumbstruck.

But the eyes were blinded, which aroused the tyranny of the basilisk even more. It struggled crazily in the lounge. Before Sherlock could use his spell, its tail swept him to the wall next to it. superior!
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