Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts
'122' Basilisk: Can't fix me
Can communicate!
And it clearly shows a more active IQ than in the original work and movie!
Ringo felt happy, but still did not look directly at it: "I don't know which generation continues to attack Muggle wizards? I don't remember Slytherin ever leaving this will."
Wow…
The sound of snakes still came slowly, and gradually wrapped Ringo in the middle. Fortunately, it only surrounded him, not entangled him.
At the same time, the basilisk spoke again: "It was an order left by a generation of heirs long ago, and subsequent generations of heirs have this tendency...but it is indeed not Slytherin's will."
"What is Slytherin's purpose in letting you here?" Ringo became bolder.
"Passing on his knowledge."
"In that case, where is the knowledge?"
"In my mind." The basilisk's big head slowly approached Ringo, "You are very different. You are the first heir to ask for knowledge."
Ringo could smell the faint, damp stench.
Downcast gaze.
He also vaguely saw the snake's head only one foot away from him: "The school books say that Mr. Basilisk's eyes will kill you if you look at them, but the memory left by the previous generation of heirs tells me that your death gaze can be freely controlled.
It won’t show up, will it?”
"good."
"Then can I look directly at you now?"
"Can."
Ringo took a deep breath.
Honestly.
Although it is a bit risky, it is worth a try - first of all, I am wearing goggles, and I think that even if I see the death gaze, I will be petrified at best; secondly, if the basilisk really keeps the death gaze on, there should be a lot of dead bugs in front of me.
Yes, but actually not; in the end, if she did not return at night, Daisy would report to Dumbledore...
He slowly raised his head and finally met the pair of yellow snake eyes.
Cold.
Exquisite.
It's like two palm-sized pieces of exquisite amber, with an eighteen-meter-long emerald green body and a bright red feather crest... I have to say, it's much prettier than a fire dragon.
"You look so good-looking, Mr. Basilisk." Ringo praised him.
But the basilisk was indifferent to this.
Instead, he asked: "So, heir of this generation, what do you want me to do?"
"What do you want to do?" Ringo asked, "Why do you always ask me what I want to do? You are a wise basilisk, don't you have nothing you want to do?"
"I?"
The basilisk was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed through its big yellow hole.
See this.
Ringo smiled slightly and said: "Of course, as far as I know, the natural lifespan of a basilisk is more than nine hundred years old, but Slytherin is more than a thousand years old, which means you are already more than a thousand years old. Maybe because
Deep sleep delays death, but... I guess your lifespan will not be long, right? Although as the heir of Slytherin, I also want you to obey my orders and destroy my enemies for me, but I think it seems that I have been wronging you all this time.
It’s not good either. You have been huddled in this hole for your whole life. It’s so uncomfortable. So whether it’s compensation from Slytherin or a reward from me as your new master, I can fulfill your wish...
...Ah, blame me for taking the initiative, am I your new master?"
The basilisk stared at Ringo for a long time.
Ringo became bolder at this time, so he looked at it with a hint of admiration, a hint of pity, and a hint of surprise.
Finally, the basilisk lowered its head and pressed it tightly against the ground: "Of course you are my new master. From today on, I will obey your orders until you let me sleep again."
Ringo touched its scales.
smooth.
Cold.
"Don't you have anything you want to do?" Ringo asked again.
"I want to eat meat." The basilisk suddenly said, "Beef, mutton, pork... As you know, I have not eaten these foods for thousands of years."
Ringo thought of the pile of rat bones just now.
Tsk…
Basilisk is so bitter.
A rat that has been eaten for thousands of years.
No wonder...
He nodded: "I can satisfy you after we go out. Do you have any other ideas?"
"I want to crawl freely, and I don't want to sleep anymore, I want to accompany my master around the world, just like Slytherin did..."
The basilisk seemed to be aroused by Ringo.
But talk and talk.
He stopped abruptly: "Forget it, I'm afraid these are difficult to achieve."
"Why is it so difficult to achieve?" Ringo almost thought that the basilisk was irritating him, until he actually saw a hint of sadness in its hole.
"Because Slytherin asked me to guard the secret chamber, and my body is so huge that I can no longer move around like I could a thousand years ago."
"Say something that makes you sad."
"What?"
"Slytherin has been dead for thousands of years." Ringo looked at the Basilisk, "I am your current master, so you don't actually intend to listen to me, right?"
The basilisk's head shook slightly: "What do you want me to do?"
"How about following me out? Just like you followed Slytherin when you roamed the world, clear the barriers ahead for me. In return, you will no longer sleep or guard this secret room, and you can be free from now on.
Crawling and enjoying all kinds of meat freely." Ringo looked down at the basilisk and looked at it, "You are a wise being and should be able to judge for yourself, how about it? As long as you agree, from now on you will be the only one besides me.
You will no longer be subject to any restrictions other than your sole master."
The basilisk looks yearning.
Also very hesitant.
It looked at Ringo, then at the stone carvings of Slytherin, and asked doubtfully: "This is Hogwarts school, why did you take me out?"
Ringo shook the ring on his hand: "You must have heard of the Traceless Stretching Spell, right?"
"Is this a creation created by the Traceless Stretching Curse? How big is it?" The basilisk suddenly approached and pressed tightly against Ringo's hand.
"It's as big as a dozen secret rooms." Ringo reached out and pushed the guy so that he wouldn't be so close to him, and then raised his eyebrows, "How about it? What's your choice?"
Wow…
The basilisk started to crawl again.
The eighteen-meter-long body circled around the secret room. Finally, it said: "I'm afraid my lifespan will not be long. If it were before, I would resolutely carry out Slytherin's orders, but now
…”
Ringo smiled.
This basilisk is just like a human being - trying to make up for his "betrayal".
But it’s not easy to want to die.
Not to mention that unicorn blood can extend lifespan, there is even... a magic stone.
However, he still followed the Basilisk's words and said, "But now, it's time for you to pursue something you desire."
"Yes." The Basilisk was very grateful for the choice Ringo brought to him, "Of course, I will surrender to you just like I surrendered to Slytherin."
"This is the happiest thing, but..."
"but what?"
"But I'm not the only heir to Slytherin. If you meet another snakehead while traveling with me, and he happens to be my enemy, and I order you to attack him, what will you do?" Ringo?
Squinting his eyes, "Since you once followed Slytherin, you should tolerate my ambition, right? After all, it is to ensure my safety."
"Of course, I will attack him." The Basilisk did not hesitate, "As you said, after you take me out, you will be my only master for the rest of my life."
"What if the enemy is someone you have been loyal to for a short time? For example, the previous generation, the previous generation... they may not be dead. If they find you going out with me, what if they want to take you away from me?"
"Please believe in my loyalty."
"Very good." For a basilisk who has guarded the secret chamber for a thousand years because of Slytherin's orders, he is indeed loyal enough. Ringo nodded and changed the subject, "How can I get what I want from you?
What about knowledge? You have to kill in order to exchange for knowledge?"
"Yes." The basilisk nodded, "Only killing can redeem knowledge. This is a kind of black magic that can prevent this knowledge from being leaked at will."
"Can I kill the bugs?"
"..."
The basilisk was silent for a moment: "You are indeed different from other heirs."
"so?"
"Must be an intelligent creature."
"Can it be a fairy?"
"What?"
Ringo pulled out a fairy wearing a small skirt from the storage ring: "This thing is a little stupid, but it is still a little smart. They have their own language and magic."
Basilisk: "I don't know."
"What about the goblins?"
"..."
"Ghoul, Imp, Grindylow, Bowtruckle, Puffy, Leprechaun, Elf, Sniff, Acromantula..."
Ringo reported a series of creatures that were numerous and easy to find, but the basilisks were all at a loss. Apparently after setting up knowledge magic, previous owners had killed people to obtain knowledge, and rarely killed these magical animals.
But the good thing is.
Not that nothing works.
At least……
When talking about the Acromantula, the basilisk suddenly said: "The Acromantula can do it."
"Oh, very good."
It is indeed the natural enemy of the Acromantula...
Ringo nodded with satisfaction.
By the way, thank you in advance Hagrid.
Then he stretched out his hand and motioned for the Basilisk to get into the storage ring: "In that case, Mr. Basilisk, let's leave the secret room now."
"as you wish."
The basilisk lowered its head and pushed Ringo's hand a few times. Finally, with Ringo's help, he found the entrance to the ring and slowly got in...
…
dinner time.
After finishing their homework in the common room, Harry and Ron headed to the Great Hall for dinner and habitually turned to the fourth floor.
Then--
Ron, who had not yet approached the wooden door, suddenly said: "Harry, did you hear anything?"
"What?" Harry listened attentively, and his expression quickly changed, "Music! It's not good, Snape went in..."
Say it.
The two men rushed over and opened the wooden door.
next moment.
A sleeping three-headed dog was exposed in front of them. Even if it smelled their scent, it did not wake up. Not far in front of the three-headed dog, an enchanted harp was playing automatically.
"We have to stop him!" Harry pulled out his wand and started to go in.
But he was quickly stopped by Ron: "Harry, don't forget what Ringo said! We are no match for Snape!"
Harry was stunned for a moment.
But he quickly said: "I'm here to guard, Ron, you go call Ringo and Hermione..."
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