The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel

[Terrible power, is this your strength? It's not enough. This is not enough. ]

Lucius's eyes were fixed on Weiss, with complex emotions intertwined in his eyes.

He thought to himself that the strong strength shown by this young man made him feel surprised and worried.

Ms. Bones opened her mouth in surprise. At that moment, she seemed to see the shadow of Dumbledore in Weiss.

She quickly realized her loss of composure and quickly closed her mouth, but the shock in her heart could not be calmed for a long time.

Umbridge, who had just run away, quietly hid behind Dumbledore at some point. She poked her head out and nervously observed the fierce battle.

There was a trace of fear in her eyes when she looked at Weiss. She had never thought that Weiss would be such a powerful wizard who could compete with the legendary basilisk.

However, Weiss had no time to care about their thoughts at this time.

The basilisk slowly crawled out of the sea of ​​fire, and its body was unscathed, and its scales were still as smooth as before.

Weiss was not surprised by this. After all, if the basilisk was so easy to deal with, it would not be listed as one of the most dangerous creatures.

Although the eyes of the basilisk were blindfolded, it inherited some of the attributes of snakes. Even without relying on vision, it could keenly perceive the surrounding scene.

It knew clearly that the wizards in front of it were its enemies.

[I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm really hungry. Let me feed on these people. ]

Driven by hunger and brutality, the basilisk made a low hissing sound and rushed towards Weiss.

It was very fast, and its huge body was like a moving mountain, bringing a gust of wind.

Weiss immediately waved his wand, and with his spell, the snake-shaped carvings wrapped around the ancient pillars seemed to be given life. They fell off one after another and turned into lifelike snakes.

They twisted their bodies, and under Weiss's command, the snakes charged towards the basilisk like a surging tide.

Although these carved snakes are not as big as the basilisk, they are agile, just like real snakes. Under Weiss's control, they formed a wave of attacks to try to stop the basilisk's advance.

However, the size difference between the two sides is too big. The basilisk rushed all the way and knocked the snakes away effortlessly.

Every collision made the ground tremble slightly, showing its unparalleled power.

The basilisk moved forward aggressively and was about to rush to Weiss.

Weiss calmly tapped his wand, as if the water of an entire lake was summoned.

The turbulent and violent water flow appeared in an instant and swept the basilisk away.

The water flowed rapidly, making a huge sound, and hit the basilisk like a waterfall.

The basilisk still moved towards Weiss in the torrent, struggling hard to get rid of the restraint of the water flow.

But Weiss's magic control was very strong. He brought the wand to his mouth and exhaled gently.

"Huh~~"

With this breath, a chill swept through the entire chamber, the temperature dropped sharply, and the basilisk was frozen into an ice sculpture.

All the water summoned was frozen, forming a huge icicle that trapped the basilisk in it.

The entire chamber seemed to have turned into an ice and snow world, and the cold breath made people shudder.

The three were stunned by Weiss's magical attainments.

Lucius was more surprised, and he thought to himself: [With such strength plus Dumbledore, the Dark Lord would not be their opponent in his heyday. ]

A trace of admiration flashed in Ms. Bones' eyes. She realized that Weiss was not just a young wizard, his strength and wisdom had surpassed his age.

Umbridge was more afraid, she knew that if such a powerful wizard became her enemy, it would bring great trouble.

Seeing the basilisk frozen, several people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the crisis had been resolved.

"Huh~~" Umbridge exhaled into her hands, and then rubbed them continuously, hoping to warm herself up a little: "It seems that the basilisk is not that..."

"Shut up." Although Weiss's voice was small, it interrupted Umbridge with an unquestionable majesty.

"What?" Umbridge doubted her ears for a moment. As a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, when had she ever been treated like this?

"I said shut up." Weiss stared at Umbridge coldly.

Umbridge felt the chill in Weiss's tone and stepped back a few steps involuntarily.

At this moment, the ice sculpture of the basilisk began to shake, and the ice made a crackling sound. The basilisk was still alive, and its tenacious vitality was shocking.

"It seems that we have to be a little more rough."

Wess moved his eyes to the statue of Slytherin and smiled wickedly: "Let your master deal with you."

His wand drew mysterious tracks in the air, and the magic power surged, as if weaving an invisible net.

The ground began to tremble, stones fell one after another, and some stone pillars collapsed under the weight.

In the astonished eyes of the four people, the Slytherin statue began to move.

The huge statue seemed to be given life.

"Oh, why didn't I think of this trick." Dumbledore patted his head in annoyance: "Young people still have ideas."

"It's too noisy, will this place collapse?" Ms. Bones looked at the stones falling from the top of the secret room with concern.

"Don't worry." Dumbledore raised his right hand and performed the repair spell.

A soft light enveloped the secret room, and the fallen stones seemed to be supported by an invisible force and slowly returned to their original positions.

Seeing Dumbledore's move, Weiss let go of his hands and feet.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

The basilisk had just broken free from the shackles of ice, and before it could react, it was firmly grasped by a pair of large hands made of magic.

Weiss's magic wand drew a series of commands in the air, and the statue seemed to come alive, swung the basilisk up, and smashed it hard to the ground.

A deep pit was smashed into the hard ground, and dust flew.

The basilisk shook its stunned head, and it seemed that it had not yet recovered from the sudden attack.

Weiss could even see a trace of confusion on its face.

"Let you taste this." Under Weiss's control, the statue swung the basilisk and smashed it to the ground again and again.

In front, behind, on the left, on the right.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"It's too brutal." Dumbledore murmured, "It's too brutal."

The other three opened their mouths wide and watched one of the strongest creatures in the magic world being tossed around like a rag bag.

Finally, the basilisk lay on the ground like a noodle, motionless.

Weiss stopped the spell, the statue let go, and the basilisk fell heavily to the ground.

Weiss used the spell to find out that the basilisk had no signs of life. He turned to Dumbledore and said, "It's solved. The rest is up to you."

His tone was calm as if he had done something trivial.

Dumbledore nodded slightly, and he led Lucius and the other two out of the secret room slowly.

Lucius had a complex expression on his face, with excitement and a hint of worry.

Umbridge looked at Weiss with fear in her eyes.

In her eyes, Weiss was an extremely dangerous person. She was keenly aware that Weiss had no respect for the Ministry of Magic, and she wanted to stay away from Weiss as soon as possible.

After everyone left, Weiss raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he snapped his fingers lightly, and the crisp sound echoed in the silent secret room.

Jandi, who was hiding in the dark, immediately appeared with a suitcase.

"Next is the harvest time."

Weiss's voice was full of excitement and expectation.

Some tools floated out of the suitcase, including saws, hammers, and even scalpels.

Those tools flashed cold light in the weak light.

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