Chapter 253: People are in the wild area, and they lose contact

According to rumors, there is a legend in Dumbledore's family that no matter who is in urgent need, the phoenix will appear. But this time facing the ferocious and brutal Basilisk, the appearance of Phoenix Fox greatly weakened Tom Riddle's strength.

"A bird, Dumbledore, are you going to use a bird to fight against the basilisk?" Tom Riddle looked a little disdainful.

Dumbledore lowered his eyes, noncommittal. The phoenix Fox hovered above the secret chamber, and its cry made the basilisk a little restless.

The basilisk's natural enemy is the rooster, and the crowing of the rooster can cause harm or even death to the basilisk. Although the cry of the phoenix cannot do this, the phoenix can ignore the basilisk's eyes, and its tears can cure the basilisk's poison.

Tom Riddle made a "hissing" sound again, and under his command, the basilisk quickly slid on the ground and rushed towards everyone.

Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout fired spells at the huge basilisk, but these powerful spells were unable to cause harm to the basilisk. Like the fire dragon, the scales covering the basilisk's body are resistant to magical damage.

The green scales of the basilisk bounced all the spells away, and the bounced spells hit the ground or walls, leaving dents one after another.

Tom Riddle laughed wildly, and he laughed: "It's all useless, these spells can't hurt the Snake King!"

The basilisk raised its huge, flat head, its yellow eyes swept across the crowd, and smashed its huge head towards everyone. However, its head could not be smashed down, and the water in the secret room overflowed, forming a huge water ball that tightly controlled the basilisk, unable to move.

Although Dumbledore, like everyone else, lowered his head and did not look at the basilisk, his unparalleled magic still restricted the basilisk's movements for the first time.

Phoenix Fox screamed, rushed straight into the water ball like a warrior, and hit the basilisk's head.

The originally silent tomb-like secret chamber became noisy, with the roar of the basilisk, the cry of the phoenix, and the angry hiss of Tom Riddle intertwined together.

Just as there was chaos in the secret room, Ada took advantage of the chaos and ran away. She pulled Harry up, and the two of them helped the unconscious Ginny and walked toward the secret room.

If Dumbledore taught Ada anything, it was to do what you should do at the right time.

There are enough people attacking the basilisk, including Ada. Harry and Ginny staying here will only become a drag. It is better to evacuate with the "hostage" Ginny first, so that Dumbledore can have no worries and free his hands.

Leaving the long, dark room, Ada checked on Ginny's condition. The little girl's breathing and pulse were very weak, and her face was colorless.

Seeing that Ginny was temporarily out of danger, Harry wanted to turn around and go back to help Dumbledore deal with the basilisk. This was commendable for his courage, but he was overestimating his capabilities.

Without his wand, how would Harry deal with the basilisk? Stone it?

Ada reached out and grabbed the real Gryffindor number one. She shook her head and said to Harry: "Stay here and take good care of Ginny. If there is anything wrong, don't hesitate to take Ginny with you as soon as possible." Run away, do you understand?"

"What about you?" Harry asked anxiously. Harry didn't know what Ada wanted to do, but it must be dangerous. Harry also cared about Ada. It was she who made Harry see the wonder of magic for the first time and planted a seed about magic in the young man's heart.

Ada stretched out her hand to push Harry's already messy hair even further. She smiled and said, "I am Esmeralda Drizzt, and the person who can kill me has not yet been born!"

After speaking, Ada turned back to the secret room, where the battle was still fiercely going on. But the basilisk, which was as thick as an oak tree trunk, was at a disadvantage. Its big yellow eyes had been pecked out by the phoenix.

Black blood spurted out, and the basilisk grunted in pain. Its big head, which kept shaking due to the severe pain, also drove away the little Fox.

Tom Riddle shouted angrily. The strange thing was that his face was full of anger, but there was no worry. It seemed that even if the Basilisk died, Dumbledore had nothing to do with him.

Stupid or absolutely confident? Or are you confident?

Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout, who had been ignored for a long time, finally showed their presence to Voldemort.

After the Basilisk lost its most threatening weapon, Professor Flitwick also showed his strength as a duel champion. His spells hit the basilisk's soft belly one after another, which was not covered by scales. The magic finally caused damage to the basilisk.

Professor Sprout did not take action. The patchy professor just stared at Tom Riddle closely to prevent him from suddenly violently hurting anyone. After all, he still held Harry's holly wand in his hand.

Even the weak Dark Lord cannot be underestimated.

Looking at everything in front of her, Ada did not step forward to help, but stopped. From the very beginning when she entered the secret room, Ada had always felt strange. Although Tom Riddle appeared in front of everyone, he was not an entity, otherwise Ada's spell would not have passed through his body and hit the wall behind. .

Since it doesn't really exist, then Tom's real body, or the subject, must be pinned on something and will not appear out of thin air. Considering that he comes from a diary, it is obvious that as long as the diary is destroyed, this Tom who is between reality and nothingness will be destroyed together.

But what about the diary? It wasn't on the floor of the Chamber of Secrets, nor on Ginny's body. Could it be on Tom Riddle's body?

Ada raised her wand and pointed it at Tom. She whispered: "Here comes the diary!"

Even after chanting the spell several times, the diary did not fly out of Tom Riddle's body. Even if Ada added attributive words to the diary, these curses would still be in vain.

It seems that this diary is not on Tom Riddle's possession, and must have been hidden by him.

Just when Ada was at a loss what to do, the golden glasses on the bridge of her nose suddenly emitted a faint light. Although the light was weak, it made Ada unable to open her eyes.

When Ada opened her eyes again, she saw a sparkling object through her glasses. The blurry shape looked like a diary. That thing is hidden in the huge statue of Slytherin. As long as she finds a way to get in, Ada should be able to get the diary.

Looking around, Ada quickly found her way. She saw the water pipe.

Except for the huge stone pillars carved with giant snakes, there was only water in the secret room. After the water was mobilized by Dumbledore to trap the basilisk, the pipes that were originally submerged under the water were exposed.

This was the only way Ada had found, and she had to give it a try. Just do it. Ada has always been a person of action. She immediately turned around and walked into the nearest water pipe.

We have to drill water pipes again, what a shame! Ada silently vowed in her heart that after leaving the secret room, she would take a good bath, wash it with soap, and eat it.

In the dark pipe, Ada groped forward. Fortunately, she had gradually adapted to the darkness, so she did not fall to death in the water pipe.

Through the glasses, although she could only see the general direction of the diary, without any route hints, it was enough for Ada to discern the direction, so that she would not run around like a headless fly and get lost in the intricate water pipes.

Outside the secret room, assistant Harry was taking care of our Crystal Ginny; inside the secret room, mid laner Dumbledore suppressed the Basilisk to death; top laner Professor Sprout watched the opponent's mid laner Tom Lee hang up and type. Del; ADC Professor Flitwick is scraping the basilisk.

As for the jungler Ada, well, the jungler plunged into the jungle and never returned. Her behavior in the game would be frowned upon by the whole family. Fortunately, Ada's household registration book only has her own page, so she doesn't have to worry about whether the family members being greeted are happy, which can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Going around and around in the long pipe, Ada is getting closer and closer to the target point. In the darkness, Ada had no concept of time. She didn't know how long she had walked or how far she had walked. She finally found the place closest to the target point, but there was no road ahead.

Thanks to book friend Futu Xuan for the reward