In front of Albert was a tall, rectangular room, dimly lit, with many stone pillars engraved with entangled snakes on both sides, towering to support the ceiling that melted into the darkness at high places, filled with green and mysterious mist. The entire room cast long, eerie black shadows.

In the middle of the room is a long corridor, with a shallow pool of water on the ground on both sides.

The air was very humid, and after staying there for a while, Albert felt that the wizard's robe was getting wet.

The light was very dim, and Albert's visibility did not exceed 10 meters. This was the result of his eyes being strengthened by the blood contract.

He and Xander walked forward together. The ground was wet, sticky and disgusting. Xander would rather fly at a low altitude than touch the ground.

Approaching the end of the room, beside Albert were the last two stone pillars carved with large snakes.

Albert finally saw the statue of Slytherin, carved on the wall and integrated with the stone wall, with his head on the ceiling of the secret room and his feet on the floor.

He had a huge face, an old, monkey-like face, a long sparse beard that almost reached the hem of the wizard's robe carved in stone, and two big gray feet standing on it. On the smooth floor of the room.

Slytherin is quite honest. He carves his own image and doesn't even modify it... Maybe, it's modified?

Thoughts flashed through Albert's mind. He knew this was wrong and somewhat offended this great ancient wizard.

Xander flapped his wings, "Something's wrong, Albert. Didn't you say there was a big snake here? Where's the snake?"

Taking out his wand and tapping Sander's head gently, Albert shook his head, smiled, and said: "It's not released yet, don't worry, I will release it later, and you can fly to the highest place and help me pay attention to it. It’s best to take advantage of it when it’s not paying attention and use your talons to poke its eyes out.”

The thunderbird hesitated, every feather of it was shining, and it was extremely proud in its heart. It felt that it was out of character to have so many against one.

Even if it was about to be struck to death by lightning, it did not want to accept Albert's help. Now that it came to the secret room to hunt the basilisk, it also wanted to fight alone.

"Isn't it a good idea to do this..."

Albert hit it on the head with the wand again, hating that iron could not become steel, and said angrily: "You're confused!

How do you think the Acromantula dealt with us back then?It’s not just a swarm!

If you can deal with the enemy with reduced dimensionality, why should you tie yourself up? ! "

Sander's values ​​were greatly impacted. It was stunned for a moment, flapping its wings and staying in mid-air without reacting.

It was Albert who urged it to go to the statue of Salazar Slytherin.

It flew to the head of the statue in a daze, and its sharp claws tightly grasped the sparse hair on the statue of Salazar Slytherin.

Sander was having a fierce struggle in his heart at this time, "Is this really good?"

Albert looked at the statue of Slytherin from below. It was very tall. If he remembered correctly, the basilisk came out of the mouth of the statue.

But time has passed so long that Albert has forgotten what Tom Riddle said in the original work.

"Well, in that case, Slytherin, you are a great wizard and you shouldn't care what I do to your statue." He was muttering something silently.

"Xander, be careful, I'm going to take action!"

Albert's wand was pointed at Slytherin's mouth, which was slightly open, as if he was telling something.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

A ball of fiery red light flew out and flew towards the mouth of the Slytherin statue.

"I'm sorry, Salazar Slytherin..."

"Bam—!"

A huge explosion sounded, and the mouth of the Slytherin statue was blown open, and gravel flew. Sander was relatively high and was not affected. On the contrary, the instigator, Albert, was almost hit by the gravel.

Fortunately, this place is underground, very deep, and the explosion sound did not reach the castle, otherwise there would definitely be a big noise and big news.

But this affected Slytherin's dormitory. Their dormitory was underground, next to the Black Lake. In their sleep, many people felt their beds shaking and woke up suddenly, "What happened? Is Hogwarts going to be destroyed?" , is there another thunder striking the castle?"

However, there was no aftermath, so they continued to sleep. What they didn't know was that the "grave" of the founder of their school was dug by a Gryffindor.

The violent explosion must have awakened the basilisk. This monster has lived for nearly a thousand years and is a real old monster.

Albert heard the sound of scales scraping inside the statue, and the snake's "hissing" sound. The basilisk was crawling out along the hollow internal pipe of the statue.

Through Parseltongue, he understood clearly, "Who disturbed my sleep... Is it a descendant of Salazar? The smell doesn't match."

His whole body tensed, Albert informed Sander to pay attention, "The basilisk is coming out, be ready to attack at any time!"

Finally, a giant object slid out from Salazar Slytherin's broken mouth, with a huge height difference. It crashed to the ground, causing a large splash of water.

Albert didn't dare to open his eyes, holding the wand tightly in his hand. He could feel that the basilisk was still some distance away from him.

With Thunderbird's danger prediction, Albert felt a threat, which proved that the basilisk could pose a threat to him, but it was not strong, indicating that there would be no accidents in this snake-killing operation.

Through Xander's perspective, Albert was able to see what the basilisk looked like.

It was a huge snake, twenty feet long, with a green body, glowing with the bright light unique to poisonous snakes, and a body as thick as an oak tree trunk.

"Hiss-hiss (descendant of Salazar? No... no, fake, kill!)"

Maybe it fell from the sky just now, and it was a little confused. It stretched its upper body high into the air, and its big flat head wandered randomly between the stone pillars, as if it was drunk.

"What a good opportunity." Albert was delighted, taking advantage of your illness to kill you!

The wand was pointed at the ground, and the large rocks on the ground quickly formed chains, tightly entangling the basilisk and restricting its movement.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

The invisible sword energy slashed out, aiming at the basilisk's eyes. The eye disease spell was not as effective as this.

Perhaps sensing something, the basilisk shook its head desperately and blocked the blow with its green snake body. It only made a cut. The wound was at most four inches deep, and the white bones could be vaguely seen.

Albert took a breath. This was a blow blessed with multiple buffs such as "Troll Executioner", "Snake Killer", and "Castle Destroyer", but it only caused so little damage to the Basilisk.

Without these buffs, the blow just now might have cut through the snake's skin.

The basilisk's magic resistance is so terrifying!

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