A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

On the other hand, Ron woke up under the action of the potion.

"Um... where am I? Harry! Hermione?" Ron sat up somewhat confused, and then he saw Harry and Hermione dealing with the basilisk.

He quickly recalled what had happened.

He caught up with Harry with the magic puppet, and the two spotted the basilisk. Harry tried to say something in Parseltongue, but the basilisk attacked directly.

They could only run as fast as they could, not even daring to turn their heads.

At this moment, a big silver bird appeared, and it pecked the eyes of the basilisk. Immediately, he was swept away by the mad basilisk's tail, and his body was in severe pain. He almost thought he was dead.

Ron's last impression was of Harry holding him, and the big silver bird turned into an ugly little one and fell on his shoulders.

Is it crying, is it sad for me?

Ron stood up and moved his hands and feet, but he was still intact?

He drew Lockhart's wand and was about to step forward, but the scene of him being swept by the basilisk came before his eyes, and a great fear gripped him.

I will die!

He stared at the situation on the field. Harry was holding an unfamiliar silver sword in his hand. Did Hermione bring it? But what about the professor, what about Dumbledore? He looked around and saw no sign of the professor.

Also, what are those things like devil's web branches? Ron felt that when he woke up, he couldn't understand the situation at all.

At this time, the basilisk had broken free from the third devil vine, and it looked more and more angry, the snake spit, and its long fangs were like a row of sharp daggers.

It coiled its body in circles, and its tail "crackled" against the stone pillar, rolling up a piece of gravel.

In a panic, Harry climbed up on the toes of the Slytherin statue, the basilisk swooped forward, and the huge snake head smashed into a half-meter-deep pit.

Hermione's beaded pouch was useless, and she rushed out to cast a few red spells, but was easily deflected by the basilisk's scales.

what do I do?

Ron was trembling, and he was at war in his heart.

A silent mocking smile twitched at the corners of Snape's lips, and he raised his wand.

However, the next moment——

Ron Weasley rushed out, picked up a rock and smashed it on the basilisk's head.

"Hey! I'm here!" He waved his arms exaggeratedly, attracting the basilisk's attention.

The basilisk's dark eye sockets turned towards Ron, making him swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Under the Illusory Body Curse, several professors had different thoughts.

"Stupid lion." That was Snape's opinion.

"Brave Gryffindor..." Dumbledore's eyes were wet.

"Admirable courage," Felix said, but that was never his choice.

Ron paid the price for his recklessness. He rolled and crawled to avoid the swept snake tail. He was hurt by the stones on the ground, and his fingers were cut.

The basilisk opened its mouth wide, and its pale fangs reflected the green light hanging from the ceiling, looking terrifying.

In a panic, Ron threw the wand in his hand, and the wand belonging to Lockhart swiped an arc in the air and fell into the mouth of the basilisk by chance - but it didn't work at all.

And with this kung fu, Harry has climbed up the huge statue, and at his feet is the huge head of Slytherin.

Harry stood high up, looking down at the frantically attacking basilisk, clutching the gleaming Gryffindor sword tightly in his hand.

With the Basilisk as the center, Harry, Ron and Hermione happen to be in three different positions.

As if they had a heart-to-heart connection, their eyes crossed the basilisk and saw each other.

Ron suddenly ran desperately in Harry's direction, hissing hissing, the only Parseltongue he'd ever learned from Harry - originally intended to scold him Malfoy's.

"idiot!"

The word instantly caught the basilisk's full attention, and with the sound of Ron's stumble all the way, it quickly locked onto the target.

The basilisk twisted the snake's body, its scales scraped against the ground, and quickly swam towards Ron.

Hermione ran out, but she was a little far away, and she could only see the back of the basilisk.

Ron ran under the Slytherin statue, and he shouted: "Harry!" At this moment, time seemed to freeze--

The basilisk held its head high, ready to attack, Hermione opened her mouth wide, her eyes full of surprise. And Harry, with his Gryffindor sword raised, leaped off the Slytherin sculpture.

The hands of the three professors who were holding their wands clenched at the same time, and Snape took a deep breath.

Time seemed to slow down, Harry felt the howling wind blowing past his ears, the basilisk was as slow as a snail in his eyes, and he even had the strength to adjust his position in mid-air.

It's like playing a different kind of Quidditch...

"laugh!"

The silver Gryffindor sword glowed like water on the surface, piercing the basilisk's head like a broken bamboo. Harry used the speed of his fall and his own weight to completely penetrate the sword, leaving only the hilt.

The basilisk felt the threat of death and the severe pain, and it was completely mad, shaking its head desperately, and its tail swept the rubble on the ground like a long whip. Harry was holding on to the hilt, his leg was scratched, but he was completely unaware of it.

Instead, he was desperately turning the hilt, allowing the Gryffindor sword to cut a blood hole in the basilisk's head.

The basilisk's body suddenly became stiff, and Felix stared at this scene, not letting go of any detail.

In his vision, the basilisk was imprisoned by the huge magic power below it.

It's Dumbledore!

Everything was like lightning. After five or six seconds, Harry was thrown away, "Wingadim Leviosa!" Hermione arrived, and she waved her wand and used a standard levitating spell to pick Harry up. live.

The basilisk's vitality is extremely tenacious. After the head was pierced, it twisted for about a minute before it collapsed.

Ron limped over to the two of them, bruised and bruised, but he laughed happily. "We won, unbelievable, didn't we?"

Harry laughed too, he was also miserable, with multiple cuts on his arms and a long gap in his thigh, which was the basilisk's counterattack before he died.

He was about to say something, but his vision suddenly blurred.

"Harry!"

"Harry!"

The voices of Ron and Hermione seemed to be separated by a layer, and Harry had a hard time hearing them. He vaguely heard Hermione say "it's snake venom, and the basilisk's poison is also highly poisonous".

Am I going to die?

Harry asked himself. His lips were open and closed, but he didn't know if he was speaking.

"Harry!" Ron yelled.

Hermione called to Felix and the others: "Professor, Headmaster..." The phantom body curse was lifted, and Dumbledore stepped out.

"Headmaster, Harry is going to die," said Ron sadly, too late to wonder why Dumbledore had come so coincidentally.

"He's not going to die!" Dumbledore's firm tone brought great comfort to Ron and Hermione.

Dumbledore swung his hand, and the phoenix Fox let out a screech and flew down, it landed next to Harry, and big drops of tears fell on his wound.

The wound quickly stops bleeding, shrinks, and heals completely.

"Principal? Professor?" Harry opened his eyes, he looked at the phoenix in front of him, and then at his wound, "What's going on, I'm not..."

"Harry, phoenix tears can detoxify and heal wounds."

Harry looked at Fox curiously, is this Phoenix? But it's too ugly, and it's too small, only the size of a slap.

"What's its name?"

"Fox."

Harry looked at the phoenix and said gratefully: "Thank you, Fox, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

Phoenix's tiny head jumped onto his shoulders and kissed Harry's face affectionately.

Dumbledore said: "The phoenix is ​​a rather fascinating creature. It is a pity that Fox has just experienced a nirvana, and after a while, it will be full of amazing red and gold feathers."

"They can carry heavy loads, their tears detoxify, and they're especially loyal pets."

They then returned to the castle and Harry, Ron and Hermione were taken to the school hospital.

Among them, Ron and Hermione were both bruised, Ron was more serious, and Harry had just been healed by the tears of the phoenix, except for the dirty spots, there was nothing on his body.