There seems to be no concern about whether the Slytherin legacy will be severed.

I don't even care much.

"Then I don't have anything else to get?

I'm in the secret room, and then I have to complete the mission?"

Braun asked, somewhat reluctantly.

"Yes, the basilisk!"

The statue pointed to a drainage channel not far away.

And at this moment Braun also heard the voice coming from the drain:

"Eat - eat ......"

There was a hissing sound and the sound of scales sliding.

Braun knew it was the basilisk coming.

A dark green serpent snaked on the ground, the smell of fish in its mouth that could be smelled even from far Braun.

"Hiss (stop!)"

Braun ordered.

For an animal like the basilisk, he knew Helbo better than anyone else when he had acquired his memories.

The giant basilisk hesitated for a moment and stopped.

Yellow, orange, orange, big eyes looked at Braun with coldness.

But Braun looked at the past without the slightest fear.

"Hiss (Aren't you afraid of my petrification magic?)"

The basilisk looked a little incredible.

It hadn't restrained its magic just now, and the wizard on the other side didn't even react to it in the slightest.

Braun replied:

"Hiss (I have my own way.) )"

Helbo's memories certainly contain the magic that fought against the basilisk's eyes.

And according to the Basilisk's characteristics of Parseltongue obedience, even if he can't, there is no big problem.

Just order the basilisk not to use the power of the eyes.

"Quack ......"

Jerry didn't know where to get out.

Staring at the dead fish, he jumped up and ran to the head of the basilisk.

That scared Braun enough.

Although the basilisk is hatched from chickens and toads, this does not mean that these two creatures are not afraid of the eyes of the basilisk.

But the scene he had imagined did not materialize.

Jerry was still staring at its dead fish eyes, not in the slightest bit affected to burp.

On the contrary, the basilisk looked a little afraid:

"Hisss (what is this?) It scares me a little. )"

"Scared?"

This large and small disparity in size made Braun feel a little crying and laughing.

I only knew that the basilisk would be afraid of the rooster's crow, but I didn't expect to be afraid of the toad.

This made Braun a little crying and laughing.

He only gained the main memory of Helbo, but of course this side line will not pay much attention.

"A toad, supposedly the offspring of the toad that hatched the basilisk. "

Braun explained.

As for why Jerry wasn't petrified, Braun only attributed it to the fact that Jerry might have some other magical animal bloodline.

This is rare, but not uncommon.

A toad falling in love with a swan may seem outrageous to ordinary people.

But it's possible in the wizarding world.

The magic of magic makes it impossible for most creatures in the wizarding world to be reproductively isolated from each other.

It's like fairies and humans, giants and humans, Meiwa and humans, these are all capable of producing offspring.

(Well, humans really know how to play)

Not to mention those magical beasts.

"Jerry flies."

The purple-skinned toad on the ground was grabbed by him and placed on his shoulder.

"Tell me, who controlled you the last time you attacked that cat?"

"A little golden man, not much taller than you. "

The basilisk replied without resistance.

As a product of wizards' experiments, they are inherently incapable of rebelling against Parseltongue wizards.

Of course, Harry's half-kind doesn't count.

"Little blonde?"

Braun muttered, Malfoy's appearance flashing in his mind.

Blonde, the little guy is all satisfied.

And he is a pure-blooded extreme advocate, even a fanatic.

And he was also a Slytherin, and he had the right time to steal the notebook.

Braun thought so, but suddenly noticed a suspicious point.

That is, Malfoy had attended the dinner party as much as he did, so what time did he have to steal the notebook.

So it's not him?

Damn it!

Who's that?

This made Braun feel distressed.

"Can I take it?"

Braun turned his head and asked.

"As long as you can take it, it's yours. "

The stone statue looks indifferent.

"What do you mean?"

Braun asked, frowning.

"How long does a basilisk live?"

The stone statue asked rhetorically.

"Five hundred years old. "

Braun didn't hesitate.

"You don't mean this basilisk has survived to this day. "

Braun asked, incredulously.

"yes, it's been a thousand years. So what did it do to survive so long?"

Braun's face instantly pulled down:

"You're saying that the reason this basilisk has survived so long is because of the magic that Hogwarts has supplied it?"

"That's right! Unfortunately, there are no extra points. "

The stone statue clapped its hands.

"Thousands of years. This basilisk has long been integrated with Hogwarts, and look at the corpses on the ground, they are all creatures that it cleans and invade the sewers of Hogwarts.

As soon as you take it out......"

"As soon as I take it out, it will die of old age due to the loss of mana supply. "

Braun finished the second half of the sentence for the stone statue with a calm face.

He turned his head and looked at the basilisk on the ground again.

He just thinks this thing is a chicken rib right now. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If you want to kill it, you can't beat it yourself.

It's useless not to kill, and he's not Voldemort's brain-broken guy.

I have nothing to do with a basilisk to scare children.

After some entanglement. Braun didn't have the heart to stay in the Chamber of Secrets any longer.

"Why are you here so slowly, lunch is almost over. "[]

"I had a stomachache! I may have had a cold yesterday, so I went back to the dormitory and drank a bottle of potion to feel better. "

Braun smiled and sat next to Sabini.

I didn't care about picking up a chicken leg and eating it.

This appearance also reassured Sabini a lot.

"Daphne also left you three big drumsticks in the dorm, and if you haven't eaten for a while, go to her and ask for them. "

Sabini said before leaving the table.

Braun waved his hand to show that he understood.

"What's going on, Braun? You're a little absent-minded today. "

Looking at the potion that had failed again, Snape asked with a frown.

It was still hard for him to see Braun like that.

Braun put down the silver cutter in his hand.

Tangled:

"Teacher, I have a lot of trouble and I don't know whether to tell the principal or not. "

Snape narrowed his eyes:

"What's the matter?"

"A very important thing. And there's a lot of danger in it. "

This made Snape more and more interested.

"It's only eight o'clock, so it's not too late. Follow me. I'll take you to the principal's office. "

Braun sighed:

Okay. "

That's right, he was going to tell Dumbledore about the basilisk in the end.

Since you can't solve it yourself, tell Dumbledore.

Anyway, the plot has gone off track, so it's better to make it more violent.

The two of them left the Potions Professor and walked down the hallway without saying a word.

It didn't take long to reach the top floor.

"Password!"

"Cockroach pile!"

The gargoyle jumped away playfully.

After learning that the gargoylee was the same as the Slytherin statue, Braun couldn't help but start paying attention.

At the moment, I couldn't help but touch it.

There is no difference between a rough hand and an ordinary stone.

Just as he wanted to feel it again, the stone statue was not happy.

"Show me some respect, boy, don't touch it. "

The gargoyle ran away a little dissatisfied.

Looking at Braun with wariness in his eyes.

Braun had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

Snape followed him into the headmaster's office.

"What's the matter?"

Dumbledore was reading a book in his linen pajamas.

There's also a jar of crystal clear cockroaches at hand.

Every now and then, Dumbledore reached into the jar and pulled one out and threw it into his mouth.

Watching Braun keep staring at the cockroaches at his hand.

Dumbledore said enthusiastically:

"Do you want one, kid?"

"Of course, Professor!"

After taking the cockroach that Dumbledore handed over, Braun didn't hesitate to bite off the cockroach's head.

This smell couldn't help but make his eyes light up:

"It tastes good, a bit like a sandwich toffee. "

As he spoke, he ate the cockroach's body together.

The white liquid burst open in Braun's mouth, and if some people who don't know see it, they will really think that Braun has eaten a cockroach raw.

"yes, it's a pity that some wizards always don't like them because of their appearance.

But they actually taste good.

It even tastes better than most candies.

Dumbledore threw a cockroach into his mouth and chewed on it.

"By the way, you haven't said anything yet. "

"Mr. Foley says he has an important matter to tell you. So I brought him here. "

Snape spoke from the side.

"Sit down, what is it that bothers you so much with Mr. Nafoley?

I don't think there's anything hard to do in school. "

Dumbledore looked curious.

"I can snake again. "

"So you're a parseltongue?

It's nothing.

Maybe you have Slytherin blood at home. It's a talent and you don't need to be afraid. "

Dumbledore waved his hand.

"Not only that, but I discovered the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets ......".

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