I was expelled from Hogwarts?

In the dark and damp piping system, the path twists and turns, but Rove seems to have a clear line, walking in a very predetermined direction.

The hissing sound echoing in the pipeline, like a guiding light, accurately conveyed the location of the basilisk, and it kept saying creepy words in a cold voice.

"...Kill you...Tear you apart...Delicious snacks...Finally have a full meal...Siss!"

Tap, tap, tap!

Footsteps sounded one after another, and Rove didn't hide his arrival. He didn't stop until he reached a certain wall.

Rove raised his wrist, and there was a small glass bottle hanging there. The young man flicked his fingers lightly, and the bottle made a crisp sound, before he walked slowly again and walked into a large room.

Many lifelike rock pillars of basilisks stood in the room, and the dark green shadows fell on the ground, making people dizzy.

A giant green snake with a whole body is slowly climbing up a pipe, as if it is about to leave the secret room. On its head, there is also a bright red feather.

Looking at the burly back of the basilisk, Rove whistled extremely sharply in the empty room.

"A wizard is here... a strange wizard... a delicious snack delivered to your door, hiss!"

The basilisk twisted its body and slid back into the chamber along the pipe. It made a horrible swallowing sound from its throat, and hissed happily to itself:

"Is the wizard delicious? Is it juicy? Is it still crispy? I haven't eaten it in a long time... sizzle!"

The basilisk's heavy body slowly slid across the dusty ground. It lifted a head as large as a water tank, blinking yellow pupils like lanterns, looking for the location of the wizard.

"Where did you hide? Our poor little snack... let's see where it went... sizzle!!"

Rove leaned against the rock pillar, he blocked his vision, looked at the back of the basilisk, and whistled again.

The basilisk turned around violently, but saw an extremely dazzling snow-white light, which made its eyes hurt. It could only close its eyes tightly, with a hideous and painful expression.

"We can't see it... we can't see it... the vile wizard... will play tricks... hiss!"

Rove was like a strong luminous body, walking towards the basilisk step by step, looking at the gorgeous light that is unique to poisonous snakes, there was a sudden "ding" in his brain.

[A domesticated basilisk is detected, triggering side mission 1:

Capture the basilisk, bonus magic:

【Death Stare】

When using this magic, it will consume a lot of magic power to condense in the eyes, and the magic creatures that look into your eyes will die the moment they make eye contact.

(Note:)

【Petrochemical Gaze】

When there is insufficient magic power, indirect eye contact or lack of strong killing intent in the heart, [Death Gaze] degenerates into [Petrification Gaze], this magic will only petrify the enemy.

Side Quest 2

100% tame the basilisk, bonus magic:

【Hibernation of Basilisk】

You can greatly extend your lifespan through hibernation like a basilisk.

The basilisk's eyes were so painful that it couldn't open them, but with the sound of footsteps, it could be sure that the boy was approaching him step by step.

It suddenly raised its tail, twisted it in a huge arc, and swung it in a certain direction. That powerful flick of the tail broke out with a mighty momentum of an iron hammer hitting steel.

Rove stared at the fierce attack, but remained unmoved. He raised his arm, revealing a small glass bottle.

Inside the bottle were a group of roosters who had taken the shrinking potion. This group of roosters was what Rove asked Hagrid to ask for not long ago, and Shirley kept them in the box.

He took out his wand, tapped the bottle, and said softly: "The voice is loud."

The weak sound made by the rooster instantly amplified a hundred times, piercing the eardrums and echoing throughout the underground space.

Although the basilisk is powerful, it actually has a fatal weakness, which is the crowing of the rooster.

When the basilisk heard the cry, its eardrums exploded, and the corners of its eyes began to bleed. It seemed to be terribly stimulated, and its whole body was in pain and trembling violently.

The basilisk was in pain all over, it whimpered and roared:

"Don't hurt us! Don't hurt us, hiss! Shut up the cock, wizard! Please, please!!"

"Surrender to me, and I'll let you go." Rove hissed as well.

The basilisk didn't care about shocking the wizard who could speak Parseltongue. It flopped around, splashing countless dust, almost begging:

"We are willing to surrender to you... Please... We have Slytherin magic in our memory... We can make you immortal glory... Endless riches... And teach you how to conquer death... In the eternal life Going further on the path of... sizzle!"

Rove's wand tapped the bottle again, the crowing of the rooster disappeared, and the basilisk lay moaning on the ground, panting heavily.

"Thank you for your kindness... you are more kind than the heir of Slytherin... hiss... you are a kind fellow..."

"What has Voldemort been doing in the Chamber of Secrets?" Rove asked.

"I don't know what he's doing secretly, but... you should come and see for yourself..."

The basilisk's vision has not yet recovered, it closed its eyes tightly, crawled slowly and with difficulty, Rove asked a few more questions, and it answered honestly.

Sensing that the young man seemed to have let down his vigilance, the basilisk showed a human-like sneering smile... still inexperienced.

It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and bit it fiercely in a certain direction, where it still had the dying look just now, humbly seeking to survive.

The mouth of the basilisk opened so wide that it could swallow Rove whole. The two rows of fangs in the mouth gleamed coldly, containing venom, like two steel knives.

Rove snapped his fingers expressionlessly, and the vines hidden in the darkness rolled up a large piece of gravel, swung quickly, and hit the basilisk hard on the head.

At any rate, he followed Newt, and had seen many treacherous, evil, or ferocious magical creatures... He was well-informed and experienced in many battles.

How can one easily believe the words of a basilisk... especially a basilisk that has lived for nine hundred years, has not pulled out its fangs, has not pierced its eyes, and is still very powerful in combat!

The boulder hit the head with a loud bang, and the basilisk was caught off guard. Its head swayed backwards, and its huge body with its upper body straightened up also moved back a little.

The cock crowed again, and the basilisk, who hadn't seized the opportunity, struggled violently, but this time it seemed that it really passed out, and began to lie on the ground and twitch weakly.

Rove stepped on the basilisk's tail, moved forward along the snake's back, and finally stepped on the head. He held the goblin's short knife and stabbed it into the basilisk's closed eyes.

Insert twice.

Black blood gushed out from the basilisk's blinded eyes, splashing Rove's face.

The boy wiped the blood from his face, and then reached out to touch the bright red feathers on the basilisk's head...it's quite cute.

Rove finally said softly:

"Hey, listen to me..."

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