290 Basilisk, giant, run away...
[The Slytherin basilisk has not yet left the statue. 】
This was the first thought that came to Karan's mind.
He stared straight at the base of the stone basin, and he could still hear the basilisk hovering behind him, its hard scales scratching across the cold ground, making a creepy rustling sound.
Karan quietly glanced at Lily and Snape who were screaming miserably. They were facing him and at the same time facing the direction of the basilisk. Their eyes were wide open with fear, but they were not petrified. Nor died.
[The basilisk is turning its back to me, perhaps looking towards the hall of the secret room, disturbing Meadows with its gaze?Can you still stay here at the same time? 】
Karan felt that his guess was almost the truth.
Voldemort no longer resides inside the statue. Karan could hear the sounds of fighting in the hall and feel the fiercely rising heat, which even made him feel that the stone slabs under him were no longer so cold.
Karan did not break through the control of the Imperius Curse now, but turned around as slowly and reasonably as possible, as if he was rolling on the floor in pain.
He finally saw the scene behind him: the huge basilisk was coiled into a ball, with the end of its tail not far from him. The huge head of the basilisk turned its back to the inside of the statue, and rushed towards the secret room hall outside, swaying Looking around.
At the same time, although it was not clear enough, Karan could still vaguely see something slowly climbing up the stone pillar.
They were the group of basilisks in the secret room. They were avoiding the magic fire that filled the secret room to avoid burning themselves, but their heads were all pointed in the same direction.
It wasn't hard to guess that Meadows was there.
[Voldemort is protecting the basilisk. 】
This was the third thought that came to Karan's mind.
With the Phoenix by her side, Meadows may no longer be afraid of the Basilisk's gaze, giving her the ability to deal with it.
But no matter from this point of view, or from the dim yellow and light blue flames rising into the sky in the secret room, Voldemort obviously did not intend to let them die in the sea of fire, or have their eyes pierced by the claws of the phoenix.
Because they have other uses.
[Students and professors inside Hogwarts Castle... This is definitely a disaster. 】
When the fourth thought emerged, Karan endured the cramping pain in his abdomen and the pain of dry mouth, and ignored Mr. Anthony who was always watching him from the side.
He forced himself to stand up and finally broke through the control of the Imperius Curse.
It was so easy, all it took was a simple thought on his part.
"He is indeed a born closed-brained person." Mr. Anthony praised with a smile.
"Have you finally decided what to do? I think you should know that Meadows has no chance of winning this battle. The gap between her and Voldemort is still too far. This is not a simple one. Phoenix can make up for it."
"After all, not every wizard is Dumbledore."
"Maybe it's time to give her that elder wand - even if it's just for a short loan - so at least you won't die here together."
Karan didn't even look at him, he just stared at the basilisk with his back turned to him. The ash wand had appeared in his hand and was clenched tightly by his fingers.
At the same time, Voldemort, who was in the dusk, raised his head slightly. He glanced far away at the mouth of the statue, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Meadows immediately noticed something strange about the other party. The blue flames surrounding her suddenly intensified. The huge phoenix rose into the sky, trying to break through the siege of the dim beast, but was immediately forced back by the scorching fire.
Voldemort glanced at Meadows faintly.
"You seem to have discovered what's going on up there."
He said hoarsely, his tone low and full of danger.
"Besides, you seem to care about that boy."
Meadows frowned tightly. She noticed early on that Karan was not in the hall of the Chamber of Secrets, and Voldemort's eyes gave her clear guidance.
She waved her wand again, shooting it around, hitting the stone pillars, making their bases gradually taper.
It was difficult for the stone pillars to support such a weight. They all collapsed downwards, raising large amounts of dust. They were about to topple down, and the basilisks were about to be buried in the fierce fire.
But at this moment, several magic spells were quickly fired from the wand in Voldemort's hand. The falling movement of the stone pillars suddenly stopped, and then pointed at the tops of the two people's heads. At the same time, their appearance gradually began to change, becoming thinner and longer. , spiraling around each other, forming a net-like dome covering their heads.
The basilisks gathered at the top of the stone net unharmed. They were twisting and circling everywhere, and none of them fell. Instead, they became more stable.
Voldemort smiled contemptuously again.
Meadows watched helplessly as he waved his wand a few times in the flames, and then made a distant and clear hissing sound.
"Try to save your students." Voldemort said coldly: "If you can."
Inside the statue, the basilisk has gradually begun to turn around. The small space makes it very difficult for it to move, but it probably won't take too long for it to turn around completely and point its deadly pupils behind it. of three students.
Karan struggled to support his body, and suddenly several glass bottles filled with potions floated out from his side pocket.
The mouth of the potion bottle opened automatically, and Karan continued to ignore Mr. Anthony in his peripheral vision, using wandless magic to control them to float in front of him and gather them together.
But at this moment, Mr. Anthony suddenly spoke.
"Have you noticed that it suddenly became a lot quieter in here?" He reminded with a smile: "Some sounds disappeared all of a sudden."
"For example, a miserable howl."
Karan's vision swayed, and he turned around expressionlessly, sweat seeping from his forehead and soaking into the witch robe he was wearing.
He saw it.
Lily and Snape stood up together. They both raised their wands and pointed them at themselves, but their expressions were still painful.
Karan was the only one who escaped the influence of the Imperius Curse.
The basilisk continued to turn around, and Lily and Snape swayed. They had not yet escaped the fear of poison, but they had already uttered a spell in their mouths, and a series of sparks appeared at the tip of the wand.
Karan calmly raised his wand, and the three glasses from the stone basin flew out and surrounded him.
But at this moment, Lily's tone suddenly changed.
"Ka...Karan..."
Perhaps it was because of the effect of the poison, or because the will finally broke through the control of the Imperius Curse. Lily's brief awakening made her immediately realize what she was about to do.
She lowered her wand arm weakly.
"Run away..." she said weakly.
Snape, who also suddenly woke up, was even more decisive. He didn't say anything, but used all his strength at the moment when his eyes were clear, and he fell straight onto the increasingly warm ground.
He tried his best to raise his head and let his eyes stare directly at Karan, revealing the same meaning as Lily's words.
Eventually, his eyes were no longer clear, and he was once again controlled by the Imperius Curse.
Callan saw blood pouring from Snape's nostrils as he struggled to get back up, followed by Lily raising her arms upwards again.
But Callan had his ash wand pointed at them.
He still had an expressionless look on his face, but the goblet that was ready to go suddenly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces of glass.
After giving up the method of forcibly harming the two of them, Karan said calmly: "Collapse."
The spell shot out from the tip of the wand and hit the two of them.
Lily went limp and fell to the ground, and Snape finally stopped moving.
Mr. Anthony smiled gently.
"Don't forget the basilisk behind you," he reminded.
But Karan didn't look back.
The basilisk had completely turned around, it made a hissing sound, its pupils were focused on Karan's back, and it was crawling towards him.
But in its eyes, it saw Karan still walking towards the two students on the ground, and at the same time stretched out his wand behind him without looking back.
"Fractured."
The simple spell caused moderate pain to the basilisk. It was completely irritated, and its hissing became more intense, like music at a funeral. Then it opened its mouth angrily, intending to bite it to death. The thin figure in front of me.
But as if he had calculated the time in advance, Karan turned a blind eye to the warmth coming from behind him, and the potion bottle with its mouth wide open flew straight behind him and smashed into the basilisk's mouth.
The foreign body sensation caused by the glass shards made the basilisk even more angry. It flew out suddenly, but was horrified to find that it could no longer get closer to the figure in front of it. Instead, it was gradually pulled away by an irreparable distance.
At the same time, the figure in front of him suddenly stopped being so thin, and suddenly became a little bit taller, and finally became like a giant.
The giant began to retreat.
The warm ground was trembling, and the Basilisk watched the giant getting closer and closer to itself. It quickly turned around again, but this time the whole process became inexplicably easier, and it did not take so long.
The basilisk crawled in confusion.
So, in doubt, it was severely stepped on by the giant, crushing its entire body, and its fatal eyes exploded.
Then, as if out of concern, the giant crushed the sole of his shoe hard, completely crushing the originally huge basilisk into a small ball of flesh.
Finally, Karan finally turned around. He raised the soles of his shoes and took a look, frowning in disgust.
Pointing the ash wand at the soles of the shoes and the ground, he whispered: "Clean up."
All the muddy meat disappeared, and even the dirt originally stained on Karan's body was completely cleaned away.
He resisted the dryness and thirst in his mouth and recited again: "Clear water is like a spring."
Clear water gushes out from the tip of the staff, but disappears as soon as it appears.
"it is as expected."
Karan's efforts were not in vain. He walked to Lily and Snape, took out a small bottle of potion from his pocket, and fed them drop by drop.
"You should really see that scene with your own eyes and see what you have achieved. This is Slytherin's basilisk."
He looked at the two people who were slowly shrinking and said.
Mr. Anthony smiled again and reminded: "This is not okay. The basilisk's gaze is deadly. It is better for them not to look at it."
Karan rarely refuted the other party, but nodded slightly after the silence.
Under the influence of wandless magic, the two people shrunk to the size of fingers floated up and fell into Karan's pocket.
"I hope the coma will make you feel better." He looked at his pocket and said, "At least it won't be worse than how I feel now."
Then, inside his pocket, a coin the size of two people became hot again.
Behind the wall of fire, Steve and Gaspard were both startled. They looked at each other silently, and then immediately took out the magic coin and began to examine it.
"Is this...saved?" Steve asked in confusion.
Gespard raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"It should be said that it will be soon."
"There's still one last step left."
He said and picked up the broomstick that had been put aside. Steve blinked and followed immediately.
The two of them were straddling the broom, just like they were on the way here before. Gaspard had glasses that could block the magic of his eyes, and Steve was a backup.
Both knew what they were about to face, but neither of them backed down.
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Because, it’s soon.
Karan is almost saved.
After the two were ready, the blue wall of fire automatically opened a medium-sized hole in front of them.
They saw the back of Meadows who was fighting through the hole, and were vaguely aware of Voldemort's intimidating gaze.
Meadows looked at Voldemort, who had a gloomy face, and suddenly showed a charming smile.
"My students never needed me to save them."
"You always look down on them too much, just like you are ignorant in front of Dumbledore!"
With a wave of his wand, Meadows separated a ball of blue flame and wrapped it around Steve and Gaspard.
"Go!" she shouted. "The flames will protect you!"
Gaspard pushed hard, and the broom took him and Steve into the sky. The two were surrounded by blue magic fire. Whenever a basilisk looked at them, the magic fire would move over and block them. Break eye contact.
Voldemort yelled angrily, waving the dim fire and chased them, but Meadows blocked them one by one regardless. The blue magic fire always got there first, pulling and crushing the dim beast, even though this Let her fall into danger many times that she cannot protect herself from.
The soaring flaming phoenix protected the two of them. Gaspard stared closely at the surroundings, constantly shuttling between the dusk and the stone net. Steve glanced down at Meadows, and he urged loudly: "Quick! Dorcas I can’t hold it anymore!”
"I know!" Gaspard said calmly, maneuvering his broom to avoid the giant mouth of the dim chimera chasing behind him, and at the same time once again avoided the basilisk in the stone net.
Finally, in the sea of light blue and dim yellow fire, the little broom successfully rushed out, leaving the hot stone net far behind.
In front of the two of them, Karan was leaning on the stone wall of the huge statue, watching them silently.
Then, he waved gently to the two of them.