Chapter 85 Confused
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 85 Confused
"What nonsense are you talking about, Harry!" Before Amosta could speak, Hermione shouted anxiously, "Get out of the way, Harry, Professor Brian can handle this basilisk! "
Amosta rubbed her nose and looked at Hermione amusedly. It seemed that the strength she had shown in front of this little witch made her very confident in herself.
Hermione's reminder made Harry, who was coquettishly walking, stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came to his senses, holding the sword with a dazzling egg-sized ruby inlaid on the hilt, he rolled and crawled away from the place. It has only fallen into the attack range of the crazy basilisk.
"Huh——Professor Bryan, save Ron and Ginny, they are still alive!"
When he realized that besides Principal Dumbledore, the most powerful professor in the academy was standing in front of him, Harry, who was exhausted, felt his strength leave his body quickly as if being drawn away by magic, and At the moment when he was about to stumble and fall, Hermione quickly supported him.
"Take it easy, Potter, no one will die here tonight—"
Amosta was also slightly relieved when he realized that there was still a weak vitality in Ginny's body. He stared at the sword in Harry's hand and suddenly remembered a legendary magic item belonging to Godric Gryffindor , he took a deep breath and asked hesitantly,
"Potter, this sword is"
"Fox brought me the sorting hat—"
Harry gasped and said,
"I found this sword from the sorting hat. Huh, it should have been put in by Principal Dumbledore. It suddenly fell out and hit me on the head!"
Amosta nodded knowingly, and roughly restored the truth of the matter from Harry's upside-down sentences. Although he was very curious about this prestigious weapon, he also knew that now was not a good time to study it.
"Get out of there, Fox, and don't fall under my spell—"
When the three of them communicated briefly, Dumbledore's phoenix was still fighting desperately with the basilisk in mid-air. However, after hearing Amostar's instructions, Fox raised his head and screamed with great spirituality, After a nimbly drifting left a colorful light and shadow in mid-air, it flew straight to Ron who fell on the ground, and lowered his head to stare at the torn wound on Ron's arm.
Clang!
The shrill scream was like a sharp arrow leaving the string. Harry and Hermione only saw Professor Brann waving his wand lightly. The metal spear, the dark spear pierced the dense air, and built an indestructible and huge cage between the lightning and flint, trapping the huge basilisk in it!
Boom-clang!
The basilisk frantically hit the barrier of the metal cage. Under its desperate struggle, the earth was shaken like an earthquake, and rocks fell like raindrops. However, they were all covered by the white magic barrier around Amosta. Block, not a single dust fell on them.
Staring at the basilisk that seemed to be resigned to its fate and made a lot of noise, Amosta frowned, and he twisted his wrist again, and a flash of light flashed on the frame of the metal cage.
Pong!
This time, the basilisk dared not hit the barrier so recklessly!
Because, whenever its hard scales touch the cage, golden flames will burst out from the seemingly cold and gloomy spear. This kind of magic fire born out of Fiendfire possesses unimaginable high temperature and the ability to disintegrate magic resistance Ability, the basilisk with infinite physical strength only took a few hits, and after a while, it crawled on the ground like a gossamer, curled its huge body into a circle, and never dared to move again!
Is this the current strength of a person who has been able to compete with Principal Dumbledore in the fifth grade? !
Harry stared at this scene dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that with the cooperation of Dumbledore's phoenix, the basilisk, which he almost failed to subdue with his life, was so easily confined by Professor Brian.
"Ron!"
Hermione, who had already presupposed in her heart, came out of the shock one step ahead of Harry. Seeing that the basilisk was trapped, she couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart anymore, and ran all the way to Ron's side with tears flying.
"Professor Bryan, this bird is crying!" Hermione sobbed, "Did Ron already"
Harry's body swayed, and his face paled instantly. He stared at Ron who was prostrate on the ground and whimpered softly, his lips were trembling. No matter what, he didn't want to believe that Ron was dead!
"You two don't have to worry--"
Amosta walked over quickly, he turned the bloodless Ron over, and carefully inspected the scorched flesh on Ron's arm, which was moistened by Phoenix's tears, emitting bursts of blue smoke.
"Fox is a phoenix, and the tears of the phoenix have a very powerful healing effect, but"
Amosta turned her gaze to Ginny, whose chest was only rising and falling slightly,
"Miss Weasley's situation is probably worse. She urgently needs professional and effective treatment now. You two had better escort them to the school hospital to find Madam Pomfrey now."
After hearing that Ron and Ginny were still alive, Harry seemed to be fished out of the water. He panted heavily. In just a few seconds, the cold sweat left by him was worse than that with the basilisk just now. There is more to wrestling.
Amosta conjured up two stretchers, controlled Ron and Ginny's bodies to float up, and then looked at Hermione, who still had tears in her eyes,
"I'll stay here and watch this basilisk. After you two send Ginny and Ron to the school hospital, you can go and inform Professor McGonagall of what happened here. Missing the four little wizards, I will definitely faint from worry."
"But--"
Naturally, Hermione didn't have any objection to Professor Brian's arrangement, she just remembered the pipeline that might be several miles long when she came here,
"How do we go back, Professor, we can't get through that pipe!"
Fox stood on Ron's chest and wailed, but Amostar shook his head at it,
"No need to trouble you, Fox. If possible, I hope you can inform Principal Dumbledore. Although it is a pity, I think his 'holiday time' has to be cancelled!"
Fox tilted his head and looked at Amosta with his jewel-like eyes. After a while, he nodded in a very human way, and disappeared into the secret room in a burst of explosion fire.
"So, it's your two's turn—"
Amostar waved his wand at Harry and the others, and in a sudden breeze, Harry found himself turned into a cloud of illusory shadows, and was uncontrollably floating towards the entrance of this secret room .
"Professor Blaine—"
By the time Harry came to his senses, he had already appeared on the side away from the entrance of the chamber of secrets. He looked anxiously at Professor Bryan, who was quickly leaving in sight, and shouted,
"Watch out for Voldemort, he's here."
Amosta breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and faced the pile of dying basilisks on the ground, showing a happy smile. It finally fell into his hands!
Ancient creatures like basilisks can generally survive for hundreds of years, but the one in front of me has lived for more than 1000 years and still maintains such vigorous vitality. Presumably, Slytherin must have done a lot on it. A mysterious and complex transformation experiment!
Amosta paced to the front of the cage, stared at the basilisk's bloody eyes and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, hoping that when Kakus "inspected the goods", he would not pick faults and deduct his commission.
"It seems—"
Just when Amosta was about to change the huge size of the basilisk, a young and polite voice suddenly came from behind the pillar behind him,
"You seem to like it very much, Professor Brian. I inherited this basilisk from my great ancestor. If you don't mind, I can give it to you!"
"Confused--"
Without a hint of surprise, Amosta turned around with a smile, and looked at Tom Riddle, a tall black-haired man standing leaning on a stone pillar and dressed as a student,
"Kill you, this basilisk is mine too!"
(End of this chapter)
"What nonsense are you talking about, Harry!" Before Amosta could speak, Hermione shouted anxiously, "Get out of the way, Harry, Professor Brian can handle this basilisk! "
Amosta rubbed her nose and looked at Hermione amusedly. It seemed that the strength she had shown in front of this little witch made her very confident in herself.
Hermione's reminder made Harry, who was coquettishly walking, stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came to his senses, holding the sword with a dazzling egg-sized ruby inlaid on the hilt, he rolled and crawled away from the place. It has only fallen into the attack range of the crazy basilisk.
"Huh——Professor Bryan, save Ron and Ginny, they are still alive!"
When he realized that besides Principal Dumbledore, the most powerful professor in the academy was standing in front of him, Harry, who was exhausted, felt his strength leave his body quickly as if being drawn away by magic, and At the moment when he was about to stumble and fall, Hermione quickly supported him.
"Take it easy, Potter, no one will die here tonight—"
Amosta was also slightly relieved when he realized that there was still a weak vitality in Ginny's body. He stared at the sword in Harry's hand and suddenly remembered a legendary magic item belonging to Godric Gryffindor , he took a deep breath and asked hesitantly,
"Potter, this sword is"
"Fox brought me the sorting hat—"
Harry gasped and said,
"I found this sword from the sorting hat. Huh, it should have been put in by Principal Dumbledore. It suddenly fell out and hit me on the head!"
Amosta nodded knowingly, and roughly restored the truth of the matter from Harry's upside-down sentences. Although he was very curious about this prestigious weapon, he also knew that now was not a good time to study it.
"Get out of there, Fox, and don't fall under my spell—"
When the three of them communicated briefly, Dumbledore's phoenix was still fighting desperately with the basilisk in mid-air. However, after hearing Amostar's instructions, Fox raised his head and screamed with great spirituality, After a nimbly drifting left a colorful light and shadow in mid-air, it flew straight to Ron who fell on the ground, and lowered his head to stare at the torn wound on Ron's arm.
Clang!
The shrill scream was like a sharp arrow leaving the string. Harry and Hermione only saw Professor Brann waving his wand lightly. The metal spear, the dark spear pierced the dense air, and built an indestructible and huge cage between the lightning and flint, trapping the huge basilisk in it!
Boom-clang!
The basilisk frantically hit the barrier of the metal cage. Under its desperate struggle, the earth was shaken like an earthquake, and rocks fell like raindrops. However, they were all covered by the white magic barrier around Amosta. Block, not a single dust fell on them.
Staring at the basilisk that seemed to be resigned to its fate and made a lot of noise, Amosta frowned, and he twisted his wrist again, and a flash of light flashed on the frame of the metal cage.
Pong!
This time, the basilisk dared not hit the barrier so recklessly!
Because, whenever its hard scales touch the cage, golden flames will burst out from the seemingly cold and gloomy spear. This kind of magic fire born out of Fiendfire possesses unimaginable high temperature and the ability to disintegrate magic resistance Ability, the basilisk with infinite physical strength only took a few hits, and after a while, it crawled on the ground like a gossamer, curled its huge body into a circle, and never dared to move again!
Is this the current strength of a person who has been able to compete with Principal Dumbledore in the fifth grade? !
Harry stared at this scene dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that with the cooperation of Dumbledore's phoenix, the basilisk, which he almost failed to subdue with his life, was so easily confined by Professor Brian.
"Ron!"
Hermione, who had already presupposed in her heart, came out of the shock one step ahead of Harry. Seeing that the basilisk was trapped, she couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart anymore, and ran all the way to Ron's side with tears flying.
"Professor Bryan, this bird is crying!" Hermione sobbed, "Did Ron already"
Harry's body swayed, and his face paled instantly. He stared at Ron who was prostrate on the ground and whimpered softly, his lips were trembling. No matter what, he didn't want to believe that Ron was dead!
"You two don't have to worry--"
Amosta walked over quickly, he turned the bloodless Ron over, and carefully inspected the scorched flesh on Ron's arm, which was moistened by Phoenix's tears, emitting bursts of blue smoke.
"Fox is a phoenix, and the tears of the phoenix have a very powerful healing effect, but"
Amosta turned her gaze to Ginny, whose chest was only rising and falling slightly,
"Miss Weasley's situation is probably worse. She urgently needs professional and effective treatment now. You two had better escort them to the school hospital to find Madam Pomfrey now."
After hearing that Ron and Ginny were still alive, Harry seemed to be fished out of the water. He panted heavily. In just a few seconds, the cold sweat left by him was worse than that with the basilisk just now. There is more to wrestling.
Amosta conjured up two stretchers, controlled Ron and Ginny's bodies to float up, and then looked at Hermione, who still had tears in her eyes,
"I'll stay here and watch this basilisk. After you two send Ginny and Ron to the school hospital, you can go and inform Professor McGonagall of what happened here. Missing the four little wizards, I will definitely faint from worry."
"But--"
Naturally, Hermione didn't have any objection to Professor Brian's arrangement, she just remembered the pipeline that might be several miles long when she came here,
"How do we go back, Professor, we can't get through that pipe!"
Fox stood on Ron's chest and wailed, but Amostar shook his head at it,
"No need to trouble you, Fox. If possible, I hope you can inform Principal Dumbledore. Although it is a pity, I think his 'holiday time' has to be cancelled!"
Fox tilted his head and looked at Amosta with his jewel-like eyes. After a while, he nodded in a very human way, and disappeared into the secret room in a burst of explosion fire.
"So, it's your two's turn—"
Amostar waved his wand at Harry and the others, and in a sudden breeze, Harry found himself turned into a cloud of illusory shadows, and was uncontrollably floating towards the entrance of this secret room .
"Professor Blaine—"
By the time Harry came to his senses, he had already appeared on the side away from the entrance of the chamber of secrets. He looked anxiously at Professor Bryan, who was quickly leaving in sight, and shouted,
"Watch out for Voldemort, he's here."
Amosta breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and faced the pile of dying basilisks on the ground, showing a happy smile. It finally fell into his hands!
Ancient creatures like basilisks can generally survive for hundreds of years, but the one in front of me has lived for more than 1000 years and still maintains such vigorous vitality. Presumably, Slytherin must have done a lot on it. A mysterious and complex transformation experiment!
Amosta paced to the front of the cage, stared at the basilisk's bloody eyes and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, hoping that when Kakus "inspected the goods", he would not pick faults and deduct his commission.
"It seems—"
Just when Amosta was about to change the huge size of the basilisk, a young and polite voice suddenly came from behind the pillar behind him,
"You seem to like it very much, Professor Brian. I inherited this basilisk from my great ancestor. If you don't mind, I can give it to you!"
"Confused--"
Without a hint of surprise, Amosta turned around with a smile, and looked at Tom Riddle, a tall black-haired man standing leaning on a stone pillar and dressed as a student,
"Kill you, this basilisk is mine too!"
(End of this chapter)
