Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

Without any movement from Bell, the spear above his head collapsed and quickly formed a hemispherical shield in front of him.

The basilisk hit the shield formed by a thousand transformations unstoppably, and was bounced back unstoppably.

Looking at the basilisk that knocked him so dizzy that he lay on the ground unable to get up for a while, Bell dissipated the magic power gathered in his hand in disappointment.

Just now, he held on to his last hope, hoping that the basilisk was actually the kind that looked 'petite' but powerful. Just like his own Fina.

Isn’t there a saying that says, ‘What is concentrated is the essence’.

However, the cruel reality slapped Bell again. This basilisk was really weak!

"Alas~!"

Bell sighed resignedly.

He raised his left hand and waved his index finger at the basilisk. A small piece of Qianbian separated from the shield, transformed into a long needle, and shot out quickly, penetrating the basilisk before it had time to react.

The head was nailed to the ground.

The dying basilisk struggled violently, its thick and powerful snake tail swaying left and right, shattering the surrounding walls, stirring up bursts of dust and making a loud noise.

Bell watched indifferently as the basilisk struggled to its death, with no intention of stopping it.

Professor McGonagall is already on her way anyway, and it makes no difference whether he stops her or not.

Sure enough, before the basilisk was completely dead, Professor McGonagall's figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

"Oh my God! What happened here!?"

From a distance, Professor McGonagall's exclamation came over.

"As you can see, Professor, it's just a big snake.

Also, it’s not dead yet, and I’m not sure how much power its sight has left, so for the sake of safety, I advise you not to get close.”

Bell reminded kindly.

"Why are you here?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Bell with some suspicion.

She discovered that she seemed to have seen Bell a little too frequently recently. When the previous large-scale attack occurred, it seemed that Bell was also at the scene?

"As you can see, Professor, it's just an ordinary night out.

By the way, I learned this from the little wizards in your academy."

Bell decisively passed the blame to the group of little lions.

And strictly speaking, he did not lie. After all, his first night outing was with the Harry trio.

Even with many years of coaching experience and dealing with all kinds of little wizards, Professor McGonagall felt like hitting someone at this moment.

Do you really think she is old and confused!?

Just as the two were communicating, the basilisk, which had almost been forgotten, finally breathed its last breath of a long snake life and became cold...

Feeling that the basilisk's life breath had completely disappeared, Bell snapped his fingers and summoned Lim.

"What are your orders? Master."

"Take this basilisk back and make some wine for my dad. He usually works very hard and it's time for him to get some rest.

By the way, remember to remove the eyeballs and fangs, I will use them."

Bell ordered.

"Okay, Master."

Seeing that Lim was about to put away the basilisk's body, the third person present stopped.

"What do you want to do!?"

"As you can see, Professor, I'm collecting my spoils.

As the saying goes, whoever hits it belongs to him."

With that said, Bell stepped between Professor McGonagall and the Basilisk. He would not allow anyone to take away the trophies he had worked so hard to gain.

‘Where did you get that idiom from?’

Professor McGonagall swore that if the hateful kid in front of her was not a student of Hogwarts, and if she herself was not a professor of Hogwarts, she would definitely use her wand to teach him a lesson!

"Then Master, I will go back first?"

Lim asked respectfully after cleaning up the basilisk corpse.

"Go ahead."

Bell waved his hand, indicating that Lim could leave.

Seeing the disappearing house elf, Professor McGonagall was filled with hatred. But there was nothing she could do.

Who called this Hogwarts? She couldn't apparate in Hogwarts like the house elves.

"You and I come to the office, I want to have a good understanding of tonight's situation! (I want to deal with you well!!!)"

Professor McGonagall stared at Bell, as if if Bell dared to say the word "no", she would take out her wand and punish Bell severely.

"That's not okay, Professor.

(Professor McGonagall silently draws her wand.)

The first-year freshman in your college named Ginny Weasley is still alive and dead."

"What!?"

Professor McGonagall originally thought that what happened tonight was enough to surprise her, but she didn't expect that there was something even more terrifying waiting for her?

"Hey? Didn't I say that? It's just..."

Bell suddenly stopped. After listening for a while, under Professor McGonagall's vigilant gaze, he snapped his fingers into the girls' bathroom.

There is no way not to be vigilant! You must know that it is a basilisk! Although Professor McGonagall does not think that she will be a match for a basilisk, she has absolutely no right to underestimate a wizard who can defeat a basilisk. Not to mention, it seems that

Or win easily?

A hissing sound came from the girls' bathroom, and Belle used the magic spell to reproduce the voice of 'Ginny' from before.

As the voice fell, the hole that had been closed for some time opened again, and a black shadow jumped out of it and threw itself into Bell's arms.

"Bah! Ouch~~"

Little Fina spit out the diary she was holding in her mouth into Bell's hand in disgust. If it weren't for her owner's request, she would never touch such a dirty thing with her mouth as she loves to be clean.

As for the little witch who held this diary before?

It wouldn't bother holding something so big and heavy. So the female is still lying down there.

"Fina is so awesome! Thank you for your hard work."

Bell first nuzzled little Fina twice and praised this little hero, and then turned his attention again to Professor McGonagall, who was tense all over.

"It seems that Ginny Weasley is lucky. She is still alive. However, she will probably have to stay in bed for a while to recuperate.

and this."

Bell threw Voldemort's Horcrux diary in his hand to Professor McGonagall.

It was impossible for Dumbledore to allow him to take away the Horcrux, so he might as well just be happy and hand the diary directly to Professor McGonagall.

"I think Professor Dumbledore would really like to catch up with the guy inside.

In addition, I hope you can help me give Professor Dumbledore a message: 'No matter what plans he has for next time, please do it as soon as possible!'"

After saying that, Bell turned around and walked towards the dormitory regardless of Professor McGonagall's reaction.

If he doesn't go back to bed quickly, he might have dark circles under his eyes tomorrow. In that case, Hermione will nag him again.

"Oh, right!"

Bell suddenly stopped.

"That dead bird over there, if you dare to spy on me again, I will feed you to Fina! I wonder if you can come back to life after being eaten?"

"Ouch!"