The Son of Light of the Snake House

After this sharp silver sword touched the scales of the basilisk, it plunged into the flesh and blood of the basilisk just like cutting tofu.

In a fit of rage, Harry slashed down the sword fiercely. After it was cut in two, the lower body of the basilisk twisted continuously, and finally hung down unwillingly, losing its vital signs.

Harry let out a heavy breath, and as soon as he let go, the hilt of the sword fell to the ground, creating a crack in the huge stone brick on the floor of the secret room.He raised his head to look at Riddle again, only to feel that this "16-year-old boy", who was extremely arrogant and proud just now, really made some expressions that echoed his age.

Riddle unconsciously took a step back, he couldn't believe everything in front of him—it was just one more person, but it completely reversed the massacre that was originally completely biased towards him.

Before he could clean up his brain full of past glory, he heard Daniel's soft order.

"Harry, come here... stay away from the basilisk's head."

Harry was a little puzzled, but he did as he did before he walked to his partner, and Daniel answered him in time.

"Snakes are very dangerous creatures. They belong to reptiles. Its brain is relatively underdeveloped. Its brain is small, and its high-level nerve centers are relatively underdeveloped. Relatively speaking, its low-level nerve centers are relatively strong." Daniel stretched out his hand slightly After looking at the dead snake head, which still looked very huge, he continued.

"Although the head of the snake is severed, the nerves are not dead. It is precisely because the nerve centers of snakes and other lower animals are distributed throughout the body, and their organs can maintain their actions for a longer time. After the head is severed, each organ can still function within a certain period of time. It can maintain the original movement function alone, so the snake's heart can still beat after being skinned, and once the severed snake's head is touched, it can also open its mouth or stick out its tongue to bite people."

Those golden pupils, as warm and bright as the morning sun, met blue eyes as clear as lake water.Harry was stunned for a moment, and all the fear and panic in his stomach suddenly disappeared - it was full of concern for him.

"If there is an object approaching the snake's head at this time, the snake's head will bite the object tightly and inject all the venom stored in the snake's teeth." Daniel laughed again: "Tom, What do you think this is?"

He raised his left hand high, and Riddle looked over reflexively, and felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and that damned beast raised by Dumbledore was flying by behind him, still holding... a book in its claws. journal.

journal!

In Riddle's horrified eyes, the diary fell into the palm of Daniel's raised left hand. Jerome, who played tricks on him and then beat him hard, weighed the diary in his hand.He hastily interrupted him.

"Wait! Don't do this..." Riddle said as if he had suddenly changed back to the meek and polite student council president, but the second half of the sentence revealed himself again: "Please don't throw the diary in, please? I will also do it because of this." ...I can tell you some information you want to know."

Daniel glanced at him with a half-smile, and said in a strange way: "Hey, little wizards like us from a Muggle family would not dare to work for the famous Lord Voldemort to solve our problems."

The damned diary was thrown up and down in his hands, just as Riddle's heart was now.

Seeing that he couldn't understand Daniel's work, Riddle immediately turned to Harry with a very disappointed tone: "Harry, do you know that because there are some strange similarities between the two of us, I have been paying attention to you. Harry Potter. You must have noticed it yourself. We were both half-bloods, both orphans, both raised by Muggles. Perhaps the only two to enter Hogwarts since the great Slytherin himself. A Parseltongue. We even look kind of alike..."

Harry immediately took two steps back, and hid behind Daniel without saying a word: "..."

Daniel laughed twice: "Don't waste your efforts, Tom. We don't have anything to know... don't need to get involved in this anymore."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and threw it casually. The old diary, which contained the stories from 50 years ago, drew an arc and fell into the mouth of the basilisk. Immediately, the upper jaw of the basilisk closed, and the sharp fangs pierced the soft paper.

With a terrible, sustained, ear-piercing scream, jets of ink spurted violently from the diary, down the basilisk's wide-open mouth, and onto the floor.Riddle twisted and struggled, waving his arms incessantly, screaming, and then... he disappeared.With a snap, Harry's wand fell to the floor, and all was silent except for the sound of ink still oozing from the diary.The basilisk's venom had burned a hole through the diary, still hissing black smoke.

Like the crumbs left after a leaf has been burned away by a flame.

...............

"Daniel!" A cheerful voice came from outside the door, getting closer and closer: "I found a new question! I will use it to test you!"

"What question?" The silver-haired, waist-length Sheng Zi closed the book and looked at his offline friend, with a smile that never changed on his face.

"If, I mean if." Andre sat down on the chair opposite Daniel, reached out and grabbed the black tea cup in front of him and drank it down, then sighed comfortably and continued: "If you What do you do if you pass by a store and go in to buy something to eat, only to overhear that the owner of the store and other customers are plotting to attack your country in half an hour?"

"Am I just an ordinary person?"

"Of course!"

"Hmm... Let me think about it... At the moment when the life and death of this country are at stake, what should I do as an ordinary person who accidentally broke into the enemy's base camp?" Daniel pretended to think.

Andre looked forward to it: "Yes, yes, that's what it means!"

Daniel (patted the table: "Of course, order first!"

Andre: "?????"

Daniel: "Don't put on such an appearance, you will have the strength to report the news when you are full."

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When the moon was hanging overhead, a group of luxurious carriages passed through an unknown town, and finally stopped in front of the only shop in the town that sold black bread and cheap barley wine. Several maids came down from the carriage, saying nothing. Did not say.The house, which was originally full of drunk people and noise, was strangely quiet at night.

After a while, a person walked out of the shop leisurely, wearing a black cloak covering from head to toe, and calmly stepped into the carriage under the welcome of the maid. Come alone.

"Save...help me!" He wailed, fell to the ground, still raised his hands and wanted to climb to the carriage: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was wrong-help me!"

The owner of the black cloak looked back, smiled softly, took out a beautiful gold coin from his cuff, and threw it over.

The golden coin was not very conspicuous under the moonlight, but the sound was still very clear, and it fell to the man's hand with a clanging sound.

Then he said lightly: "The meal money for this meal." Then he turned around and boarded the car, and the maids lowered the door curtain again. golden eyes.

The town was not discovered until many days later.All the bandits in the whole town were killed in the only tavern, with a calm expression, as if they had slept well.

Some say that the abducted slaves and women in the town poisoned the wine and killed the bandits and fled. Others said that the bandits provoked a great dark magician, so their souls were sucked out.

There are different opinions, but the truth is unknown.

The author has something to say:

The 16-year-old Riddle not only bears the burden of humiliation before he was a teenager, but also has the confidence and pride when he became "Voldemort".But after all, there is still no essential difference, and you can only line up with kind children.

Daniel will protect anything he wants to protect.In the past, this thing was mother and sister, then Andre, the bishop and the whole country and people, now it is family, teachers and friends.

It is said that it is the Holy Son of Light, but in fact, the light is not going anywhere.