A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 146 The attack is over

"Ron"'s eyes lingered on Owen's face for a moment, and then he looked directly at Harry, with a look of eagerness and greed in his eyes. He said softly: "Harry Potter..."

"You..." Harry's expression changed. After witnessing the change in the other person, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Ron Weasley.

"Get out of the way!" He let go of Colin's hand, gave Hermione to him, and then raised his wand and pointed at "Ron" who was blocking the stairs. Although the basilisk was thrown away for a distance, it was still close to him.

There is no time to waste in pursuit.

"That won't work. It's hard to get such a good opportunity. Let me try your talent, Harry Potter." "Ron" said pointedly, with a strange look in his hungry wolf-like eyes.

red light.

Owen stood silently and waved his wand downstairs, tearing down nearby picture frames, curtains and even chandeliers, transforming them into solid walls to block the Basilisk's progress. After hearing the words "Ron"

Finally, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Who gave him the courage to say that now was a good opportunity? Dumbledore?

"Who are you?" Harry clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his flesh. Although he guessed that it might be Voldemort, there was no basis for it after all.

"Who am I? Hahaha..." The red-haired boy let out a sharp and harsh laugh, "I am Ron Weasley." He waved his wand suddenly, and a beam of dark light came over.

Harry also fired a red beam, and the two spells collided in mid-air, and then they were destroyed into tiny sparks.

Owen flicked his wand and shot a silent stun spell at "Ron" - he had sent a basilisk to chase him twice, so he had to collect some interest.

"Ron" waved his wand to block the spell, looked at Owen with a warning look, and then fired a dark green fire at Harry. Harry hurriedly recited the Iron Armor Charm that he had practiced for a long time but was still not very effective.

, the invisible screen blocked in front of him, but was silently shattered by the fire that exuded a strong evil aura. An uncomfortable feeling of coldness and heat was getting closer and closer, and Harry had to roll away in embarrassment.

I almost lost my footing and rolled down the stairs.

Draco, who was still in shock, became bolder instantly after discovering that his opponent was Ron Weasley. He took out a silver dagger from his pocket and threw it at "Ron"

The dagger cast with powerful magic dragged its long silver-white tail and rushed out with a "whoosh" sound like an arrow from the string, shooting straight into "Ron"'s chest.

"Ron" frowned and used two magic spells in succession to barely stop the dagger. At this time, Owen's magic spells had already come one after another, making him confused for a while.

Draco smiled proudly when he saw this. He dug into his pocket again, grabbed various magic items, and threw them out one by one. Since he was attacked by the Ethereal Society in school last school year

After that, he asked his parents to get him a lot of alchemy items and offensive potions, with the goal of killing anyone who tried to trick him.

The weird magic items submerged "Ron" in a cloud of colorful smoke and fire. Coupled with Owen's all-pervasive spell, he was unable to take care of himself for a while. After all, the level of magic power his body currently possesses is too poor.

, many methods simply cannot be used.

But the basilisk was getting closer and closer. Colin Creevey, who was leaning on the armrest in panic, swallowed his saliva. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a powerful green giant snake's tail violently breaking Owen.

Layers of obstacles were arranged, crawling up the stairs. Draco also caught a glimpse of this scene, his expression became more and more anxious, and he couldn't lose the magic items in his hands.

Colin Creevey suddenly screamed in horror, his face turned pale and he closed his eyes tightly. He hugged the stiff Hermione tightly with both hands, so hard that he seemed to crush her. Draco almost also

They both shouted at the same time, holding their heads with their hands and shrinking into a ball.

Before Owen had time to figure out what was happening, he felt a great fear suddenly fill his atrium, making his heart almost jump out of his chest. His body was shaking slightly instinctively, and his legs were weak.

I wish I could run wildly and escape to a place where no one can find me.

"Emotional infection? It just happened at this time..." Owen pursed his pale lips tightly. Although he had always maintained the state of Occlumency, he seemed unable to stop this infection. He tried his best to restrain the strong fear in his heart.

, Fortunately, he has always been good at controlling his emotions and will not be dominated by them.

Harry gasped with horror in his eyes, and the wand he was holding tightly in his hand almost shook out. He suddenly shouted with a trembling tone: "Help! Dumbledore!"

"Ron" rushed out from the colorful magic items with a ferocious expression, and let out a sharp shout. His eyes were fixed with fear and anger, and he shouted to Harry in a high-pitched voice: "Avada..."

With a loud "bang", his body stumbled to the side and hit the side wall hard, and the sound of the spell was interrupted.

A short figure wearing an old pillowcase jumped down from the spiral escalator, grabbed Harry, stared at tennis ball-sized green eyes, and screamed in horror: "Harry Potter! Grab Dobby!"

Dobby takes you away!"

Harry didn't think too much and hurriedly raised his hand to grab Colin, who still held Hermione in his arms and didn't let go. Dobby used his other hand to hold Draco, who was holding his head and shivering, and then

With a "pop" sound, everyone disappeared.

Owen's outstretched hand froze in place, his fingertips only half an inch away from Draco's position just now...

He closed his eyes, suppressing the waves of fear in his heart, and said with his backhand to the basilisk that had just broken through the last layer of obstacles under the stairs: "Shocking!"

Under the extreme fear, it became much more difficult to cast black magic. Fortunately, Owen and black magic were already compatible enough. He successfully mobilized some of the negative emotions in his heart and connected more information stored in the black magic guard.

With profound malice, he successfully cast this fear spell.

The basilisk let out a terrifying roar, and even Owen, who couldn't understand Parseltongue, could really hear the fear contained in it. The emotional contagion effect seemed to have also affected the basilisk, coupled with Owen's fear spell,

The basilisk fell directly into endless panic. It ignored its master's orders and killed people. It flicked its tail and ran away downstairs like a bereaved dog.

Owen slowly retracted his hand and looked innocently at "Ron" who had just gotten up. There was a frightened and angry look in the other person's eyes, the whites of his eyes were strangely filled with blood, and his eyes completely turned a strange red.

He looked over with naked murderous intent.

"You want to fight me?" Before Owen could finish his words, a fire suddenly burst into flames beside him. The old man with white beard and white hair strode out from the flames, his blue eyes under the half-moon spectacles scanned the surroundings sharply.

The mess swept across Owen, who looked helpless leaning against the wall, and finally settled on "Ron".

His solemn and stern expression suddenly paused, his long white beard trembled, and a trace of undetectable panic flashed in his eyes. His face remained serious, but his feet seemed to sway slightly.

The song of the phoenix resounded loudly and rumbled around. The beautiful golden-red bird landed next to Owen, and a pair of bright black eyes carefully scanned his body. Only after seeing that there were no wounds on his body

It flapped its wings and flew high, then suddenly let out a chirp. The ethereal song suddenly stopped. The phoenix seemed to have forgotten to flap its wings in mid-air and almost fell to the ground.

Before falling to the ground, the phoenix quickly flapped its wings and flew up again, with a pair of sharp golden claws grabbing randomly in mid-air. It finally landed on Dumbledore's shoulders, with a pair of bright eyes still filled with fright, and it exploded

Zhu Mao glanced around.

The corner of Owen's mouth twitched. Normally, he would have laughed out loud. Unfortunately, he was too panicked now and had no intention of making fun of Dumbledore and his bird.

Well, Dumbledore arrived just in time. Harry and the others rushed over just after they had escaped. How cool... Why didn't he have a leisurely cup of afternoon tea first, write a few letters to old friends, and then choose something to wear?

Why don't you come over and take a look at the clothes that please your eyes?

"Dumbledore." "Ron" looked at the other person with his murderous red eyes, a gloomy smile on his face.

"Where's Harry?" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"Rescued by a house elf." Owen slowly moved downstairs to avoid being indiscriminately attacked by "Ron" who was not in the right mental state.

"Sorry, I'm late." Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave a wry smile. He raised the wand in his hand solemnly, with anger flashing in his eyes, and said slowly: "Let the child go."

"Ron" looked at him with a strange expression, a mocking smile on his pale face: "You can't save anyone, Dumbledore."

He raised the wand in his hand and pointed it at his own temple instead of pointing at Dumbledore. The smile on his face became more and more playful and cruel.

Dumbledore's expression changed, and a cloud-like golden light rushed out from the tip of his wand. He almost instantly raised the wand in "Ron"'s hand, and a bright white beam of light shot out from the tip of the wand and hit the ceiling.

On top, a blackened hole was blown up.

Immediately afterwards, the golden cloud transformed into a slender rope, binding the other party tightly, and the wand in his hand fell to the ground.

The expression on "Ron's" face was still full of ridicule. He raised the corners of his mouth and the red light in his eyes dissipated instantly. It seemed that something disappeared from his body in the blink of an eye. His expression became dull.

Those light blue eyes were suddenly filled with tears. He opened his mouth at Dumbledore in horror, and then his eyes lost their luster and he fell to the ground like a rag doll.

Dumbledore strode to the other party with a cold face, pointed his wand at him and muttered a long spell in a low voice. The phoenix flew to the side of the little wizard, and large transparent tears rolled down and fell on the boy's face.

On the body, it slipped along the skin and fell to the floor.

"It's useless, Fawkes, most of his life force has been sucked away." Dumbledore sighed, "If he can't find or destroy the thing that sucked his life force, he won't be able to wake up.

"

The phoenix flapped its wings and flew towards the direction where the basilisk escaped. Dumbledore looked at Owen who was holding on to the wall, took a deep breath, and said kindly: "Keep an eye on him for me, okay?"

Just as Owen was about to nod, he heard a loud crack, and Dobby, who had apparated away with Harry and the others, returned.

…

Harry recovered from the dizziness and suffocation caused by the Apparition, and the panic in his heart boiled unbridled again. He gasped for air, raised his eyes and looked around. It seemed to be a messy utility room, and there was also a wave of

The aroma of food.

"Where is this?" he asked in a dry and hoarse voice.

"Harry Potter! This is the secret room that Dobby found!" The house elf shook his head, his bat-wing-like ears swaying up and down, and his thin and slender legs were still shaking, "In Hogwarts.

Near the kitchen!”

"Your name is Dobby? Thank you for saving us." Harry struggled to force a smile. He saw Draco raising his head with a pale face, and saw Colin trembling and holding the petrified Hermione...

"Where's Owen?" he shouted suddenly, "did we leave him there? He's in danger now!"

He jumped up all of a sudden, his eyes swept around, and then he looked at Dobby pleadingly: "Dobby, can you please bring Owen here? Or... you take me back."

"No! Don't!" Dobby screamed in fear, his head shaking wildly, "Harry Potter should stay away from that person! Harry Potter should leave Hogwarts!"

At this time, Draco finally came to his senses. He looked over with a pale face and said with a strange expression: "Dobby?"

"Master..." Dobby bowed deeply, his huge nose almost touching the ground.

"What? Dobby belongs to your family?" Harry didn't care to think about the whole story or think about what Dobby just said. He just said hastily: "Owen was left over there, and his situation is very dangerous!

"

"Dobby, go and bring Owen here." Draco gritted his teeth and ordered impatiently.

Dobby opened his mouth in resistance, but in the end reluctantly bowed deeply again, then disappeared with a "pop" and returned to the stairs where they were before.

Dumbledore stared at the house elf with bright blue eyes and said kindly: "The danger has passed. Can you please help me bring Harry and the others? It was you who saved them, I need to thank you.

Your help..."

By the time Harry and the others were brought back by Dobby, the phoenix Fawkes had already flown back and was singing sweetly to Dumbledore.

"Well, I understand." Dumbledore nodded and leaned against the wall tiredly.

"Sir, the monster in the Chamber of Secrets is a basilisk! It was chasing us just now..." Harry said urgently, "Hermione was petrified, she..." His voice choked, Hermione was because

To prevent him and Draco from looking back and accidentally seeing the basilisk's eyes.

"It will be okay. Once Professor Sprout's mandrake matures, we can rescue the petrified people." Dumbledore comforted, "As for the basilisk, unfortunately it has already penetrated

It's in the water pipes... The water pipes in Hogwarts extend in all directions, connecting them to every location, and we can no longer trace its traces."

"Before we wait for Madam Pomfrey to arrive, can you tell me what happened just now?" he said pleasantly.

Harry glanced at Owen who was sitting against the wall, took a deep breath, and explained in detail what had happened before. After that, he looked at Ron who had passed out and said, "Sir, how is he?"

Already?"

"The person who controlled him has left. If I can't find him, I won't be able to wake up the child." Dumbledore said softly, "The way that person left was very subtle and fast, making it impossible for me to follow him.

Trace the traces of departure..."

"That person..." Harry silently clenched his fists.

After a while, Madam Pomfrey rushed over and looked at the petrified Hermione and the unconscious Ron and let out a cry of pity. Professor McGonagall also came, and she interrupted her class directly.

He covered his mouth and looked at the messy stairs.

Owen and his party were all taken to the school hospital. Madam Pomfrey insisted on a comprehensive examination of them, and they had to spend the night in the ward.

(End of chapter)