Dead Body

The phoenix slowly landed with a gorgeous posture, docked on Harry's shoulder, and threw the worn sorting hat in his claws on the ground, as if he had been impatient with such a dirty item for so long. Big Bird stopped singing. It sat quietly on Harry's shoulder, pressed warm against Harry's cheek, and fixed its eyes on Riddle.

"A phoenix?" Riddle was a little surprised. "Fox." Harry smiled and greeted the phoenix, who proudly stretched his paw on Harry's shoulder.

"What did it bring?" Loki looked strangely at the worn-out items Phoenix dropped on the ground. "Don't you see, it's the sorting hat we use every semester." Augustus smiled helplessly, and it was it. Dirty, wrinkled, and patched, lay motionless at Harry's feet.

"Haha, yes, your helpers are here, a big singing bird, and a worn sorting hat. It seems that Dumbledore has a lot of confidence in you. Did you send these to cheer you on? Let Phoenix plays music, Sorting Hat recipes, has he started preparing for the post-war dinner?" Riddle laughed arrogantly, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

"You are already doomed to fail. With Mr. Augustus here, no matter what, you can't escape the fate of failure." Ron stared fiercely at Riddle as if the next second Riddle was already on his knees as a loser. in front of him.

"Hey, it seems that you have great confidence in your Lord Augustus. Killing geniuses and strangling the strong has always been my favorite. You will eventually understand that anyone, in front of me, is just an ant." Riddle smiled, clapped his hands, turned, and opened his mouth, hissing—but Harry understood what he was saying.

"Speak to me, Slytherin - the greatest of the Big Four at Hogwarts."

Augustus stood quietly, looking at the statue not far away, and the huge stone face of Slytherin moved. Its mouth opened, and it got bigger and bigger, finally forming a huge black hole. Something moves in the mouth of the statue. Something rustled upwards from the depths of the statue.

"Now, Loki, take Halligenie and the others to the entrance of this room, immediately." Augustus's tone was serious, revealing an unquestionable meaning.

Loki hesitated, looking at Augustus' solemn expression, and finally gritted his teeth and said nothing, leading Harry Ron to help Ginny and run out.

Riddle took out his wand and looked at Harry who was about to leave, with a rare anxious expression, "Quickly imprison." The wand pointed in Harry's direction, and a blue light flashed for a moment.

Augustus' silver wand flickered, and a wall of fire appeared across the entire room. The long and winding wall of fire easily absorbed the spell without ripples. "Now your opponent is me," Augustus said slowly and word for word, the priest's robe was flying, and a big guy seemed to fly out of the hollow of the statue.

Augustus closed his eyes, opened the eyes of inquiry, and presented a 360-degree field of vision without blind spots. A black python roared toward Augustus. The giant python opened its huge bloody mouth, and the fangs in its mouth were the size of ivory, dripping with pure black venom.

The silver wand pointed at the basilisk, and the conical scorching flames spewed out from the tip of the wand. A giant hand burning with flames formed. The huge palm slapped the basilisk with a power that Peimuo could not stop. Shooting on the flat head, the momentum dropped sharply, the entire huge body spun around in the air, a behemoth was suddenly dropped on the stone ground, and countless scales were burned to charred ashes, exposing many of Banbo's skin.

The first-level magic burning hand, which is now released by the huge magical energy of Augustus, is comparable to the power of Loki's fourth-level magic pyrotechnic. The giant snake shook its head, raised its head, and its golden pupils There was a hint of gloomy expression in the middle, and the next moment, he rushed towards Augustus.

Riddle made a strange hissing sound, and the giant snake suddenly increased its speed and charged straight toward Augustus. "Gouging out the heart." A yellow light shot from the wand in Riddle's hand, and a rotating windshield lit up in front of Augustus. The yellow light flickered and was crushed by the rotating windshield. Del's cover had already rushed to a position less than ten meters away from Augustus.

Augustus rose, and a huge and complicated magic circle was formed under his feet. The wand pointed to the ground. The next moment, with Augustus as the center and a radius of 30 meters, it was filled with a huge ball of light, and the ball of light was silent. When it erupted, the basilisk let out a wailing cry, its two golden eyes were tightly closed, blood dripped from the corners of the eyes, and there were many broken wounds all over the body. Black blood spurted to the ground, and the basilisk snorted in pain.

Eighth-level magic, Yang Yan burst. In the generated ball, all creatures are blinded, and the blindness is irreversible. Even if they leave the range, they will still be blinded. At the same time, a large area of ​​damage is generated. If the check is passed, the damage is halved. Undead creatures that are particularly afraid of sunlight are destroyed by the bright light if they fail their saves.

Augustus opened his eyes, and a smile flashed in his silver pupils. Most of this basilisk's ability is in these eyes. Now, the eyes have been destroyed. It can be said that half of the victory has been won. , basically, the overall situation has been set.

Riddle's casual attitude finally showed a hint of solemnity. He didn't expect Augustus to be so troublesome. With a wave of his hand, the Basilisk lost one of the most important weapons.

The blind basilisk turned, lost its target, and didn't know what to do, but was still dangerous. Suddenly the phoenix that was following Harry flew over, and Fox danced around its head, singing a strange song, and occasionally aimed at the basilisk's scaly nose, pecked here, pecked there Suddenly, black blood spurted out of the basilisk's blinded eyes.

Augustus saw the timing and pointed his wand at the basilisk, an ancient breath surged out of the air, and in the direction of the basilisk, a boiling cloud of white-hot ashes suddenly erupted, the unsuspecting snake The monster was in it, the fiery high temperature filled the air, and countless columns of fire rose from the ground. The sound of the basilisk's sorrow resounded throughout the secret room. Riddle looked anxiously at the basilisk rolling and struggling in the flames. The basilisk continued to struggle, The strength gradually decreased, gradually stopped moving, and turned to ashes in the countless boiling fire columns.

The same is the eighth-level magic, the burning cloud technique, which is often used as a nirvana at critical moments. This method is a secret to the way of siege. Once you enter the battle, you can't do it if you want to come out again. With Augustus's current strength, Using four eight-level magic at a time is the limit, but it is worthwhile to solve this thousand-year-old basilisk so smoothly. Fox uttered a high-pitched cry as if celebrating the death of the Basilisk. After thousands of years of cultivation, and now the body died overnight and turned into ashes. It has to be said that fate is impermanent, and life and death are but a moment.