"Stop, close your eyes," Harry said, speaking in Parseltongue.

Except cock.

The best way to deal with a basilisk is a Parseltongue, a creature that has little resistance to Parseltongues, and they obey the orders of any Parseltongue.

But it didn't work.

The basilisk was still rolling and writhing, and it was crawling towards them at a high speed. The snake hesitated, repeating the word "Kill, kill..."

Nothing happens.

did not hear?

He yelled again, and the basilisk still didn't stop, looking menacing.

"Snake language is useless?" Snape's face darkened.

Scrimgeour turned his head away in surprise and astonishment, and almost opened his eyes without holding back. The little wizard of Gryffindor can speak Slytherin's Parseltongue?

"It's useless, the ossicle should have been dug out." Harry shook his head, "It can't hear me, so I don't know if the crowing of the rooster is still useful to it."

Scrimgeour waved his wand, and the chairs by the Ravenclaw table suddenly turned into a few roosters with beautiful feathers.

They squealed.

The basilisk stopped, twisting in pain.

This is a symbolic attack, and physical defects are not a hindrance.

"It works!" Scrimgeour exclaimed in surprise.

Snape sneered, "It's the basilisk that's deaf, not us. There's no need to remind us of such an obvious thing."

He took out a bottle of potion and took it.

After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head, opened his eyes, found Scrimgeour's feet, quickly closed his eyes, and handed over a bottle of potion.

Scrimgeour was taken aback: "Potter? What is this..."

"It's me." Snape's voice was cold, "Snake Eye Potion, you can perceive living things without opening your eyes, as long as you don't be so stupid that you can't tell which is the basilisk and which is us."

Scrimgeour held the medicine bottle, hesitating for a while, he really didn't trust Snape: "Potter, have you drank?"

"I don't need it." Harry shook his head, "Hurry up, drink or hide."

hide?

As an Auror, his duties prevented him from doing such a thing.

He gritted his teeth and took the potion.

The eye sockets became hot, and three red shadows appeared in the empty field of vision, one was tall, it was Snape, and the other was short, it was Potter, but the red on his body was even more gorgeous than Snape.

And, the farthest from yourself.

Huge and elongated basilisk, the red color on its body almost burns the eyeballs.

"Don't hold back, my dear Auror Office Director." Snape rushed out first, and with a wave of his wand, the four long tables twisted and changed.

Transformed into four huge long snakes, pounced on the basilisk.

The five snakes were entangled together like mating tails, the basilisk struggled, but under the crowing of the rooster, it couldn't exert much strength.

Harry followed.

pooh-

Snape waved his wand again, and the basilisk hissed in pain. Huge, deep scars were drawn on its body almost out of thin air, and cut precisely on the blood vessels.

Warm blood splashed across Harry's face.

This made him a little distressed: "Professor, be gentle, at least keep the snake skin intact."

"This basilisk is enough for you to make four or five pairs of ridiculous armor." Snape sneered, but he waved his wand again, and all the evil and sharp magic power cut at the same place.

"Queen!"

With a golden shield covering his body, Harry was about to move forward with his sword.

In the auditorium.

There was a sudden magical twist.

The crowing of the phoenix, the hot breath like a flame, was the curse that Dumbledore had cast before.

Harry's face changed: "Fox!"

Phoenix responded cheerfully.

"Don't peck the basilisk's eye!" he shouted in concern.

Fox made a "crack", a little dazed, it... Dumbledore arranged it here for the purpose of dealing with the basilisk, and the Phoenix is ​​not afraid to meet the eyes of the basilisk.

"That's a very rare material." Harry waved his wand, and the robe on his body turned into a blanket and flew high. "After we kill the basilisk, cover its eyes."

Fox was very reluctant, and hooked the tip of his claws on the blanket in disgust.

It is a phoenix!

It was arranged to do such a thing.

"Arden!"

Harry cast a spell again, purple runes lingered, and the twisted movement of the basilisk slowed down. Following the smell of blood, he stabbed down fiercely with his sword.

Then press the hilt of the sword and jump onto the snake.

He felt, stepping on the scales, Snape waved his wand, and one of the snakes turned into a handrail, which was placed at both ends of Harry's side, allowing him to walk smoothly to the snake's head.

A sword stabbed down fiercely!

With a clanging sound, the snake's skin was pierced, but it was missed on the skull. The bone, which was harder than steel, prevented him from piercing through.

Igni!

The flaming lava sank into the wound, burning the bones. Harry stabbed with the sword again, this time it went smoothly, pierced into the snake's head, and then exerted force with his wrist to stir it up.

The breath of the basilisk gradually weakened, and it returned to light, struggling harder and harder, throwing Harry off.

He grabbed the sword and drew it hard, flying out and falling hard on Scrimgeour.

Fox took the opportunity to throw down the blanket, pressed the whole phoenix on it, sat cross-legged to fix it, and then let out a high-pitched cry to remind Harry, I have done what you, a nasty brat, have ordered.

The Sorting Hat translated: "Hey, Harry, you can open your eyes now."

Scrimgeour was the first to open his eyes, looking at the Sorting Hat against his face in surprise: "Oh... Sorting Hat, why are you here?"

"I'm not here, where should it be?" The Sorting Hat poked Harry's leather armor with the tip of the hat, "Harry, I'm going to kiss him, get up quickly, I don't want this, the last one It was Rowena who kissed me."

It took Scrimgeour a while to react.

That was Ravenclaw's name.

"I don't think she would kiss you." Harry got up expressionlessly.

"The Big Four injected me with ideas, and Rowena chose to use this method." The Sorting Hat will always inadvertently say something that can overturn the history of magic.

Scrimgeour got up, looked at the huge corpse of the basilisk, and the three huge long snakes that were still firmly fixed on the basilisk, and was a little dazed: "Is it dead?"

I didn't do anything, I just transformed a few roosters with Transfiguration, and they are still barking, which is annoying, and I waved my magic wand to dispel the effect of the Transfiguration Curse.

He stepped forward.

Before taking a few steps, Snape sneered: "If I were you, I wouldn't be so anxious to die."

"The snake is not dead." Harry shook his head, explaining to him, "It's not dead, it still has the ability to bite you back."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment: "Director Scrimgeour, your Transfiguration is very good, but the battle has hardly played a role, so you can only get one-tenth of the spoils. What do you think?"

Scrimgeour was taken aback, a little unresponsive.

"The basilisk's teeth and eyes, mine." Snape said coldly.

"I need it too." Harry said with a firm attitude, "I can give you some of the snake's skin, snake's meat, and snake's bone."

"Those things are useless to me." Snape tried his best not to look at Harry's face and eyes, so that he could bargain with him calmly.

"I can help you make a piece of armor." Harry threw out a chip.

Snape didn't answer at all: "I don't need that stupid thing."

Scrimgeour was dumbfounded.

The atmosphere at Hogwarts is really good...

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