Chapter 1651: ?Remove the shackles

The tactics of flash bombs and automatic shotgun bursts are very useful most of the time, especially when dealing with basilisks who don't know what flash bombs are.

When the death knell took the girls to the center of the secret room in the deepest part of the underground pipe network, there was only a weird giant stone statue that occupies a whole wall without the shadow of a basilisk.

After the professor said ‘talk to me, Slytherin, the greatest of the Big Four’, the stone statue’s mouth opened and the sound of something rubbing in the pipe rang.

Hermione flung out the flash bomb, turned her head to avoid the bright light, and fired frantically at the pre-forecast position.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and saw that the basilisk was already dead.

The entire head of the big snake is gone, and a part of his body is missing. Now it looks like a Slytherin statue with a thick black noodle in its mouth.

"That's it? Isn't it too simple?"

She looked at her hand suspiciously, and then at the gun in her hand.

There are so many books that record how difficult the basilisk is to deal with and how threatening it is to people, but this golden bullet is very special, as if it can penetrate any defense.

Su Ming took out the godslayer to skin the basilisk. The fangs did not know where they flew, but the scales on this body were still intact.

Put it away for her first, and make a uniform after her height is finalized. Of course, the casting will have to find Vulcan, and the materials must be mixed with N metal and promethium metal.

"That's it. Now that you know all the enemy's weaknesses and have made a complete plan in advance, what will be the difficulty?" The professor peeled off the snake skin like a socks and put it into his bag: "It's nothing more than a young dragon. How much time do you want to lose with it?"

"It's obviously not a dragon..."

Hermione was speechless, as if she couldn't even hold a gun.

After preparing for so long, the meeting ended in less than 30 seconds, which is not right at all.

"Okay, if you don't plan to eat it, then leave the corpse here. I will tell the principal what happened in the secret room, but if I want to reward it, it is estimated that the winter vacation is over." Su Ming clapped his hands and took the naked snake The flesh and blood dragged out of the stone statue's mouth, coiled into a pile.

Hermione shook her head. The other two girls behind her also looked helpless. They got in from the bathroom drain and walked in the dark and smelly place for nearly fifteen minutes. In the end they didn’t even see what the basilisk looks like. Qing, this is over?

"I want to see the real dragon, the one with wings and four legs." Hermione stared at the professor and used a pitiful offensive.

"Well, it's not impossible. If we fly to Wales now, we may kill a few green dragons and go back to Hogsmeade Village to play for a while." The professor shook his hand full of blood and took off his own. The tie, it turned into a flying carpet again: "But hunting dragons without the approval of the Ministry of Magic is illegal. We have to do it secretly. Give you some black cloth and cover your face."

Hermione didn't care if it was illegal anymore. She said about slaying dragons before, but today there is no dragon. The psychological gap made her very unwilling.

Anyway, she wants to see the dragon today, as for whether to kill or not to kill another.

She picked up the black handkerchief, but did not notice that it seemed that the professor had prepared it a long time ago, and put it directly on her face.

Before she knew it, this became her first record of breaking the law.

Su Ming was very satisfied with this. He never cared whether he could kill the dragon. What he cared about was how to make the law and common sense no longer become the shackles that restrain the development of the apprentice.

The more people in the modern civilized world have such problems, all kinds of rules are everywhere, and Hermione has to learn to ignore some people's rules before she can make her own rules in the future.

Now she has finished all the basic courses in this area. Under the inducement of the death knell, she has made a good start, and the illegal activities proceeded naturally.

But the rest depends on how she goes along in the next few years.

The cloak took the three of them out of a sewer above their heads, and after turning left and right, they rushed out of the sewage outlet and disappeared into the dark night.

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That night, Hermione not only fulfilled Dragon Slaying's wish, but also received a package from Ollivander, a gift as stated before, a second magic wand, and a short letter.

The scribbled handwriting explained the situation. This new wand is exactly the same material as her original one. It is nine and three-quarters inches long. It is vine wood and even the core is the cord of the same dragon's heart, which is the dragon heartstring. .

This is the secret of how a wizard drives two magic wands. They choose the user, and they can recognize the same person most of the time with the same magic wand.

The new magic wand is an unregistered one. She can use it to do some ugly things without worrying about being monitored by the Ministry of Magic. It is said that many successful wizards have such a hand.

But Hermione didn't care anymore. She had enough shotguns and tactical thinking. She was more concerned about the Horcrux and the Dark Lord, and the so-called Mysteries of the Seven.

Some things also happened during the holidays. For example, President Dumbledore retrieved the gold cup and once again asked the sports professor to purify it. After disposing of three Voldemort's Horcruxes in one semester, he seemed to relax a lot.

And the mouse that the professor played that day turned out to be an individual. I heard that it was related to an unjust case in the magical world. Hermione was not sure, but I heard that Harry Potter cried into a coma in a common room where no one was on holiday. Shame.

The students who left the school made the campus quite empty, but they had little effect on Ravenclaw. The people in this college seemed to be unaware of what holidays or festivals were.

Maybe only on Christmas Day, they will come out of the lounge, go to the dance party to have a bite, and then retreat?

The days slip away quickly.

Hermione couldn't sit in the lounge like those people did. She felt that she might be overpowered by exercising too frequently, so she was running around the Black Lake with a scarf on the day before Christmas.

The high-top snow boots won't save her much energy, but at least it's warm. She just needs to grab her scarf and don't let it fall off.

And at this moment ~www.NovelMTL.com~ she suddenly saw Professor Snape and Professor Wilson, they were standing on the bridge between the main castle building and the star-gazing tower, as if looking at the silver-clad. The forest is chatting.

The professor in his house is still the same, standing crookedly, with a cigarette in his mouth.

Snape looked emotional, as if yelling at people around him.

Hermione wanted to eavesdrop, but the distance was too far, and there was no cover around, so she would definitely be discovered when she walked over the white snow.

So she could only find a section of the tree stump and sat down, trying to see something from the faces of the two from a distance.

It's a pity that this kind of course is too advanced for her to use lips or facial expressions to reason about conversations. In the end, she still held her ears in a daze, only seeing Snape's long black hair from a distance. Tossing around, like a rock singer I've seen on TV.

"What makes Snape, who has always been serious, so excited? I'm really curious..."

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