Hogwarts lazy snake

It would have been fine if the basilisk had seen Harry and the others stop running away, but it even dared to make a counterattack.

The basilisk became more and more furious, with a raging fire burning in its one eye, as if it wanted to burn the people in front of it to ashes.

It suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its jagged sharp teeth, and let out a deafening roar that echoed in the secret room, making everyone's ears ring and their heads dizzy.

But Harry and the others gritted their teeth, forced themselves to stand firm, and did not flinch.

Harry took advantage of the basilisk's roar to distract him and waved the wand in his hand. A "Shadowless" spell shot out like a silver lightning arc. The sharp magic blade cut through the air and went straight to the basilisk's throat.

The basilisk also reacted very quickly. Its huge body twisted rapidly, and its scales rubbed against each other, making a "cracking" sound. It dodged the attack by turning sideways. The magic blade brushed past its neck, shaving off a few scales. Dark green blood oozed out and dripped onto the ground.

Ron, seeing this, acted like an assistant in the back, waving his left arm, the Hand of Ares, and throwing pieces of rubble at the basilisk. The rubble hit the basilisk like cannonballs, distracting its attention and providing cover for Harry Neville.

Neville also rushed forward at this moment. He took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart, and raised the sword high in his hand. The sword body was flowing with thin light like flowing light, as if it had some mysterious power.

He recalled the sword-fighting techniques that Horn had taught him every day, and when he saw the flaw in the basilisk's defense, he took a sudden step forward and stabbed the basilisk's abdomen with the sword in his hand.

The basilisk was already very annoyed by Ronharu's magic and rubble, and now it dared to get so close to an ant food.

Immediately the long tail lashed towards Neville like a steel whip. Seeing this, Neville kicked the ground quickly and continuously, and dodged sideways with the flexible body skills he learned from Horn, but the strong wind brought by the long tail still cut his cheek painfully.

But Neville still gritted his teeth and swung the sword forward, deciding whether it would work or not and just chopped it off.

The sword cut through the scales on the basilisk's tail. The scales, which looked like fine iron, were completely insignificant compared to the sharp sword in Neville's hand. The sword directly cut through the scales, leaving a gap.

Horn, who was hiding nearby, and Dumbledore, who was watching all this at the entrance with his wand ready at all times, couldn't help but show a look of relief on their faces, as if they were enjoying the joy of having their children grow up.

roar~

The basilisk rolled wildly in the water, stirring up the dark green water into turbid waves and splashing water everywhere, like a pot of boiling potion. The dark green juice mixed with blood, emitting a pungent and strange smell that filled every inch of the secret room, making everyone feel nauseous.

Its single eye was filled with panic and fear as it stared at the long sword in Neville's hand, as if it was recalling some painful experience in the past when it was harmed by a sharp blade. Its body was trembling, and its huge figure was rushing back and forth in the cramped pool, causing the rocks on the pool wall to peel off and cracks to appear.

Fox had been hovering in the sky, and when the moment was right, he let out a sharp scream and swooped down at the basilisk. His golden and red feathers streaked across the basilisk's head like burning flames, and his sharp claws scratched across the basilisk's back, tearing off a large piece of scales.

roar~

The basilisk raised its head and roared in pain, and its attack was drastically reduced. The basilisk, which had already intended to retreat, seemed to have heard something at this moment, and began to slap the water surface with its tail. The entire secret room was like a torrential rain.

This made the vision of Harry, Ron and Neville, who were already wearing glasses, even more blurred.

"Everyone hold on, keep attacking!" Harry shouted, the tip of his wand flashing blue light, ready to cast more powerful magic.

Ron used Ares's hand to block his head and looked at the blurry figure in front of him: "Attack together!"

Neville didn't say anything, but he showed with his actions that he was ready too.

"Now, attack with all your might!" Harry shouted again, and the three of them cooperated more and more tacitly. The light of their wands shone, and Neville put away his sword and raised his Colt. Suddenly, there were gunshots and spell lights intertwined, and they attacked the basilisk together.

Roar! The basilisk just lowered its head at this moment, ready to open its bloody mouth towards Harry and the other two, and swallow the three snacks in one gulp to avenge its tail.

The magic and bullets of Harry and the other two went so directly and precisely into the basilisk's open mouth and penetrated its head.

When Dumbledore saw this scene, he couldn't help but pause with his wand raised, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

The basilisk didn't even have time to make a sound before it fell to the ground with a loud thud.

Harry, Ron and Neville stood there in a daze, gasping for breath, their chests heaving violently, sweat, blood and pool water intertwined on their faces and bodies, dripping down their hair and clothes.

They looked at the basilisk that fell to the ground like a mountain, their eyes full of disbelief and fear of surviving a disaster. The weapons in their hands - wands, Colt pistols - were still tightly grasped, and their slightly trembling fingers revealed the remaining tension in their hearts.

Ron was the first to break the silence. His voice was a little dry and hoarse. His joy at surviving the disaster was mixed with a hint of shock: "We... We really did it? We killed this damn thing!"

Harry swallowed, his throat was so dry that it seemed like smoking. He calmed himself down, looked away from the basilisk and looked at Ron and Neville. There was a gleam in his eyes, with some pride and joy of defeating a strong enemy. "Yes, we did it! If it weren't for everyone's tacit cooperation, we would have been in trouble today."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to straighten his glasses, with a few drops of turbid water still hanging on the lenses.

With the loss of the basilisk, there was no follow-up splash of water, and soon the rain all fell down, and the air was filled with a faint foul smell of water mist.

Snap~Snap

At this moment, applause broke out, and the three people who had just breathed a sigh of relief were so scared that they immediately tensed up.

"Children, your victory today is worth celebrating, but what is even more worth celebrating is your friendship and your courage."

Dumbledore lifted the magic on his body and revealed his figure. Fawkes also flew onto his shoulder and walked in front of the three people.

"Professor Dumbledore!"

"Headmaster Dumbledore!"

After seeing that it was Dumbledore, Harry and the other two immediately relaxed their tense expressions.

At this moment, the basilisk that Harry and his companions had killed was melted by sulfuric acid and turned into a pool of blood.

This scene seemed very strange and yet very reasonable to Harry and the other two. After all, in the wizarding world, anything could happen.

However, Dumbledore's eyes were filled with more doubts. He couldn't help but look towards the dark corner of the Chamber of Secrets, and his eyes became a little serious.

However, Dumbledore still took Harry and the others back to the grounds of Hogwarts first.

After Dumbledore took Harry and the others away, the originally quiet Chamber of Secrets suddenly began to distort. The Chamber of Secrets, which was somewhat dilapidated due to the battle between the basilisk and Harry, became somewhat restored, and even a broken stone pillar was restored to its original state.

Horn's figure also appeared beside the stone pier, and the basilisk that had turned into a pool of blood in front of Dumbledore and others also miraculously appeared beside Horn, and placed its head docilely within Horn's reach.

"Okay, go to the cave first. You did a good job just now. But you should really brush your teeth. They stink." Horn reached out and touched the hideous head of the basilisk.