Chapter 220: Battle with the Basilisk
Everything that happened during the day was just a passing cloud to Yang Tian, and it could not affect Yang Tian's action plan for the night. Tonight he wanted to be a lone ranger. Since Quirrell and Voldemort had been temporarily eliminated, why not take advantage of the victory and capture a new secret base and another helper of Voldemort? But it was too dangerous for other friends, so he could only go there alone...
That's right, Yang Tian's target tonight was the secret room. He already had a comprehensive plan for this. However, before that, he needed to solve a small problem, the myrtle in the girls' bathroom on the second floor. For Yang Tian now, this was too simple.
But Yang Tian, who had cast an advanced illusion spell, sat on the somersault cloud, quietly came to the door of the bathroom, and pasted a talisman for peace and security at the door of the bathroom. Then, the next moment, a magical scene happened.
"Hey, why is this room so hot all of a sudden? And why do I suddenly feel uncomfortable all over? No, I can't stand staying here for another minute, I have to leave immediately..." Myrtle muttered as she quickly left the bathroom...
Yang Tian smiled and went straight to the pool to check. As expected, just like in the original book, he saw the faucet with a small snake engraved on it.
After taking out the live map to check again, Yang Tian finally made that strange hissing sound in the old snake voice: "Open it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the faucet began to spin rapidly under the shining white light. Then, the entire pool also began to spin rapidly. As time passed, the pool slowly disappeared, revealing a thick water pipe that could only accommodate one person. Everything was as expected...
Without any hesitation, Yang Tian grabbed the edge of the water pipe and got in. Then he loosened his hands and his body slid down in this long pipe.
During the rapid descent, Yang Tian could vaguely feel the surrounding pipes, but none of them were as thick as the one he was traveling through. As the thick pipe continued to extend downward, twisting and turning, and falling rapidly after a huge steep slope, Yang Tian finally stopped at the edge of a tunnel.
The surroundings were pitch black, and Yang Tian was not troubled at all. He drew out his magic wand at the right time and shouted "Lumos".
With the help of the powerful illumination spell, he could finally see everything clearly. It was a long and deep stone tunnel. The road inside the tunnel was littered with the bones of small animals. Coupled with the dim environment, the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere was fully revealed. If he was not familiar with the plot of the secret room, he would probably be frightened, right?
Yang Tian walked quickly along the tunnel. He didn't know how long he had walked. When he turned another corner, a huge stone wall with a relief of two snakes entwined with each other blocked his way. The eyes of the snakes in the relief were inlaid with shining emeralds, and the overall effect was lifelike.
Yang Tian simply admired it for a while, then said again in a low, hoarse voice: "Open it."
As soon as the words fell, the two snakes separated and ran in opposite directions. The stone wall even split directly in the middle, and a huge entrance came into Yang Tian's sight...
Entering the mysterious and ancient Slytherin Chamber, Yang Tian began to be cautious. The first thing he did was to use the Eagle Eyes spell to create a pair of huge eyes in the air, and he quickly closed his eyes. No one can guarantee whether the basilisk will suddenly jump out and attack you. If you are accidentally petrified, or simply stared to death, there will be no place to complain, and Yang Tian dare not gamble.
From the perspective of Eagle Eye, the entire hall is long and narrow, with exquisitely carved snake-like stone pillars towering to support the dome in the darkness. The hazy green mist-like feeling adds to the mystery of the hall, and an eerie atmosphere blows in the face.
Following the guidance of Eagle Eye, Yang Tian slowly walked to the depths of the hall, and saw a dome-high statue standing close to the stone wall behind it. It was an image of an old wizard, with a monkey-like face and a sparse long beard that almost dragged to the hem of the wizard's robe, and two gray big feet standing on the smooth floor of the room.
Next to this huge statue was a huge black shadow. Yang Tian was stunned and looked at it carefully. Oh my god, isn't this a basilisk? But looking at its motionless posture, could it be in a deep sleep?
Yang Tian was delighted and quickly took out the beast-taming ring from the white jade ring. It was one of the nine birthday gifts his grandfather had given him.
At this moment, the motionless snake monster seemed to be awakened, and turned around in a flash, facing Yang Tian with its huge snake head. The huge snake monster was covered with scales, and its eyes flashed with a fierce light. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a low hissing sound, "Damn intruder, I will kill you!"
"Fuck (a kind of plant), why did it wake up at this critical moment? Even a few seconds later would have been fine." With thousands of thoughts in his mind, Yang Tian's hands moved very quickly. He pushed his left hand forward, and the Beast Taming Ring flew into the air by itself.
At the same time, Yang Tian also quickly pulled out the ancient magic wand and quickly retreated. But his mouth was not idle either, and a hissing sound immediately rang out in the hall: "Basilisk, submit to me, I am a real snake."
The basilisk was naturally not a good person. Although it didn't know what the flying ring on its head was, it didn't prevent it from feeling the danger. But that thing was hanging in the air, and it was flying very fast, and it seemed that it couldn't do anything about it. So it stomped its tail and shot directly at the culprit Yang Tian. At the same time, it hissed: "Human, you are indeed a snake, but you don't have the blood of the Slytherin family. So, die!"
Yang Tian had already made some guesses about the attack of the basilisk. He cast a barrier spell to distance himself from the basilisk, and at the same time, he used transfiguration to transform the corpses on the ground into various magical animals such as fire ash snakes, evil birds, ice silkworms, nightmares, etc.
My goodness, this sudden appearance of the army of magical animals stunned the basilisk. The basilisk was violent by nature, and it could not stand the provocation of other magical animals. They soon fought together, and the death stare and the tail swing of the divine snake caused heavy casualties to the army of magical animals. Transfiguration was only transfiguration after all, and there was still a big gap compared to the real magical animals; of course, in contrast, the extreme freezing of the ice silkworm, the burning of the fire ash snake, the sonic attack of the evil bird, etc., also left the basilisk covered with wounds...
But as time went by, the basilisk suddenly realized that it seemed to have been fooled! Although those damn magical animals fell in groups, it seemed that there was a constant stream of new forces joining in...
With this thought in mind, the basilisk no longer paid attention to the magical animals that were pouncing on it, but rushed towards Yang Tian like lightning!
But it overlooked one important point. After such a long time, has the Beast Taming Ring really become a decoration?
In an instant, the ring that completely locked the basilisk's aura quickly grew larger and rushed down with the force of thunder. In the blink of an eye, the ring passed over the snake's head like a hoop and reached the basilisk's seven inches.
At this time, the ring of the Taming Ring began to tighten violently. Not only that, a ray of irresistible mental power was directly absorbed into the snake monster's brain.
Such a fierce attack caused the basilisk to strongly reject it. It struggled violently like a madman, stumbling around like a drunk. But unfortunately, it was of no avail.
The more the basilisk struggled, the tighter the beast control ring shrank, and the sharper the spiritual power became. Gradually, the basilisk's struggle weakened, and finally stopped completely...
Yang breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to the basilisk, and gently stroked its scales.
The basilisk seemed to sense something, and a faint hissing sound came: "Master."
As the words fell, another spiritual force from the Taming Ring entered Yang Tian's mind, and he and the basilisk finally established a spiritual bond...












