The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Dumbledore looked at the basilisk in Fisch's hand through the half-moon-shaped lenses with his blue eyes full of astonishment.

After the basilisk was shrunk, it did not become cute, and it still looked hideous. It held its head up like a dead branch, resting quietly on Fei Xu's hands, watching the sudden change in front of him. huge human...

Such an experience was only in the period when it was just born.

Unlike Fisch, who directly ignored the basilisk's gaze, Dumbledore relied on the powerful magic in his body to forcibly resist the basilisk's death sight, so he could clearly feel that the basilisk was being attacked by Fisch. After shrinking, the lethality of its gaze has dropped significantly.

"It's really amazing..."

Even if Dumbledore was well-informed, he couldn't help but murmur in exclamation at this time.

Because under normal circumstances, even if you break through the basilisk's scales that can resist most of the magic, and use the shrinking spell to make it smaller, it is impossible to weaken the basilisk's power...

However, there have been many strange spells in Fish, and it doesn't matter if there is more than one.

"Albus, how are you, meow?"

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Dumbledore's exclamation was interrupted by Fish's voice, who stared at Fish's little face with sparkling blue eyes, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this kitten was lovable everywhere.

"What do you want to do, you bad old man?!"

Fish was furious at Dumbledore's strange gaze, he quickly took two steps back, pinched the little basilisk in his hand, and aimed its head at him.

"Be careful Fish lets Ouroboros bite you!"

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And the basilisk in Fisch's hand also opened its mouth in cooperation, revealing its small but still deadly fangs.

"hiss!"

"Oh ho ho ho... don't get excited, don't get excited."

Dumbledore didn't intend to try to experience the venom of the basilisk, he also took two steps back, and even scolded for forgiveness.

"I'm just amazed at your magic to shrink the basilisk," Dumbledore, who was worried that the willful kitten really let the basilisk give him a bite, boasted without any rhythm: "How can you make such a big basilisk? Basilisks are shrinking!"

"Of course it is meow!"

The kitten immediately raised its head in a dignified manner, boasting without feeling any shame: "Fei Xu is amazing!"

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"Well, I can feel that the basilisk's eyes are indeed weakened," Dumbledore said back to the topic, surprising Professor McGonagall and Snape with their eyes closed, but Dumbledore did not Ignoring the two of them, he continued: "But to be on the safe side, we'd better test a few more times. Can you let Ourobolos cooperate well?"

"No problem meow!"

Fish also knew the importance of the matter, and agreed without hesitation, then raised the basilisk to him and whispered to it.

On the other hand, Dumbledore borrowed Fox's power to teleport out of the secret room, and brought back a few toads and mice from outside.

"Come on, let Ouroboros try."

Dumbledore put the poor little animals in his hand in front of the basilisk, and their bodies immediately stiffened, looking no different from the original Mrs. Norris.

However, in Fish's perception, there are still some differences. Mrs. Norris's life breath was so weak that it was almost undetectable, and these toads and mice could easily feel that they were still alive.

And Dumbledore found the difference after carefully examining the petrified small animal in his hand.

Because you want to help them recover, you don't even have to use the mandrakes resurrection potion,

A powerful cracking spell can do it.

"Well... if it's just this level... Severus, Minerva, you two should be able to resist the basilisk's gaze."

Dumbledore said this to the two of them.

Professor McGonagall was still a little hesitant, but Snape couldn't wait to open his eyes. He sprinted in front of Fish, and met the little basilisk in the kitten's hands, so fast that Fish couldn't even catch it. Ouroboros took it back.

Fortunately, Dumbledore's judgment was not wrong, and Snape had nothing to do except his face became a little paler.

So Professor McGonagall also opened his eyes and looked curiously at the little basilisk in Fish's hands.

"Although this is no longer dangerous to people's lives, most people can't block the eyes of the basilisk, so you still can't let you take him out... Can you weaken the ability of the basilisk? "

Dumbledore looked at Fish expectantly.

But the kitten wrinkled its little face and pursed its mouth, and he had no other choice.

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It was the limit to reduce Ouroboros to this level. Another weakening spell he mastered was the only defense-reducing [Elf Fire], which was of no use at all.

There was an option to cover the basilisk's eyes with cloth, but Fish had already asked Ouroboros, who would rather sleep in a secret room than that.

Unlike ordinary snakes, the basilisk's eyesight is still very good, the feeling of losing vision is not pleasant, and it is not a wonderful experience to help a cloth on the head all the time.

As for wearing glasses and the like, it is meaningless. Let’s not talk about how to fix it. The sight effect of the basilisk cannot be blocked by glass lenses. Only through reflection can we weaken the sight of the basilisk.

"If only you could control your abilities, meow," Fish raised Ouroboros in front of him, frowning regretfully, "Or you can close your eyes..."

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"Fizz..." (I don't usually like to move anyway...)

Ouroboros stretched out his head, touched Fish's nose, and comforted him aloud.

If you can follow Fish, it is best to wander around outside, but if you can't do it, it doesn't matter to Ouroboros, after all, he has been sleeping alone in the secret room for so many years, and he is used to it. Lonely……

Moreover, the kitten would come to visit him from time to time, which was much better than before, and Ouroboros was very satisfied with his life now.

Ke Feixu still had a lost expression. He finally saw the light of day, but the result was still a little bit short, which was very frustrating for the cat, and the cat's ears and cat's tail drooped down in frustration.

Professor McGonagall rubbed Fish's head, but it didn't help, while Snape pondered whether there was a potion that could achieve a similar effect.

At this time, Dumbledore walked to Fisher's side, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, there may be other ways."

"Meow?!"

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Fish's drooping ears instantly stiffened, and he looked at Dumbledore with burning eyes.

Although Dumbledore, the bad old man, sometimes bullies himself, his ability is still recognized by Fish.

"What can you do, Grandpa Albus?"

The kitten's indiscretion is no less so... as expected of the successor that Dumbledore was optimistic about.

"Grandpa Albus has nothing to do..."

Dumbledore said in Fish's tone, and paused deliberately for a moment.

But Fish had become a little bit more composure under Mr. Riddle's friendly training.

The bad old man waited for a while to see that Fish didn't take the bait, smacking his lips regretfully, and continued: "But I know an expert on magical animals, and he may have a solution."

After finishing speaking, Dumbledore glanced at the little basilisk in Fish's hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Although Newt has been retired for a long time, with Ouroboros here, he will definitely come."

As soon as Dumbledore said his name, Professor McGonagall and Snape knew who he was talking about.

Newt Scamander, a Hogwarts dropout, an honorary alumnus of Hufflepuff, author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and a famous magical zoologist.

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