Witcher at Hogwarts

Harry didn't even think about it. Following Ron's scream, Harry rushed forward a few steps, grabbed Dobby's leg, and threw him out hard, throwing Dobby out of the center where the basilisk was entrenched, and then He also jumped out with all his strength.

The moment he landed, Harry heard a loud noise from behind. The basilisk's head had hit hard where Harry had jumped out, sending stone fragments flying around on the hard stone ground. .

The flying stone fragments hit Harry on the back, making Harry grin in pain.

Harry didn't dare to look back at all and ran towards the exit of the secret room with his head buried. He heard its heavy body sliding rapidly across the dusty ground.

The toe of Harry's shoe hit a protruding stone brick, and the inertia caused him to trip and fall heavily on the stone. There was a salty taste of blood in his mouth.

At the same time, he felt a strong wind blowing past him. The basilisk had just swung its steel-like tail at him once, but Harry dodged it by some mistake. The tail hit the stone pillar and was whipped directly. A stone pillar was broken.

The stone pillar fell to the ground with a loud rumble.

Ron was extremely frightened, with the unconscious Dobby under his arm. He wanted to turn around and run away now, but he could never allow himself to abandon his buddy.

Ron gritted his teeth, trying hard to remember the crossbow skills that Ethan gave him in class, and kept shooting crossbow arrows at the basilisk.

The scales of the basilisk are so hard that a crossbow arrowhead made of fine steel can only hit a few sparks on it.

The basilisk shook its head angrily due to the interference of the crossbow, but it did not change its attack target, and still attacked Harry fiercely.

Harry was a little desperate. He felt that he would never be able to escape the next basilisk attack. He kept gesturing to Ron, telling him to run away quickly and leave him alone.

Suddenly, the sound of music floated from nowhere. The music spread from the deep tunnel to the empty secret room. The music became louder and louder. The sound was ethereal, ethereal and mysterious, and it was exciting to hear it.

It made the hair on Harry's scalp stand up and made his atria swell to twice their original size.

The music grew louder and louder, and finally Harry felt it seemed to be vibrating in his chest. At this moment, flames suddenly burst out from the top of the nearest stone pillar.

Suddenly a crimson bird, the size of a crane, suddenly descended from the sky and played its strange music on the vaulted ceiling.

It had a golden tail, as long as a peacock's tail, and a pair of golden claws, holding a tattered package in its claws.

None other than Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes.

A second later, Fawkes flew straight towards Harry, dropping the tattered object in his paw at Harry's feet.

Then Fox hovered over Harry's head twice. Harry looked up and saw that it had a long, sharp golden beak and two sparkling black eyes, which were particularly bright in the darkness.

Harry turned his attention to the tattered thing that Fox had just thrown down. Harry was surprised to find that it was the Sorting Hat of Hogwarts. It was dirty, wrinkled, patched, and motionless. The ground lay at Harry's feet.

Harry was a little confused as to why Fox would bring him the Sorting Hat, but it did give him some courage, and Harry stopped running away.

Fox was circling around the basilisk's head, and the basilisk was finally attracted by Fox. It angrily rushed towards the phoenix, with thin and long saber-like fangs exposed in its mouth.

Fox swooped down, and its long golden beak pierced the basilisk's head. Suddenly, a stream of black blood splashed to the ground, like a shower, and the basilisk's tail swung wildly, almost hitting it. Harry.

Fox pecked out one of the basilisk's huge yellow eyes like a lightbulb. Black blood spurted to the ground, and the basilisk grunted in pain.

The basilisk became even more crazy because of the pain. Fox was flying around its head, singing weird songs, pecking here and there, trying to blind the other eye of the basilisk. Black blood flowed from the snake. Monsters spurted out from the blinded eyes.

The strange thing is that the basilisk seems to be targeting Harry, and it is still staring at Harry fiercely with its only remaining eye.

"Help me, help me," Harry whispered, bewildered.

"Who can save me, no matter who it is!" The basilisk's tail swept over again, and Harry quickly lowered his head, and something soft hit him in the face.

The basilisk swept the Sorting Hat into Harry's arms, and Harry grabbed the hat. This was his only weapon and his only hope.

He clapped it on his head haphazardly, then fell to the ground as the basilisk's tail swept towards him again.

"Help me - help me -" thought Harry, his eyes squeezed beneath his hat, "please help me."

No voice answered him. Instead, the hat tightened tighter and tighter, as if an invisible hand was clutching it desperately.

Harry's performance made Ethan, who was watching, frown. He was dissatisfied with Harry's approach of lying down and waiting to die.

In his own world, a young demon hunter apprentice of this grade who is undergoing training, even though he cannot fight in such a situation, he will try his best to fight back, and then find every opportunity to escape.

Harry, on the other hand, chose to lie on the ground defenselessly.

Boom! Something very hard and heavy fell on the top of Harry's head, almost knocking him unconscious. Venus appeared before his eyes.

Harry grabbed the top of the hat and tried to take it off, but he felt a long, hard thing underneath the hat. A shining silver sword appeared in the hat, with a dazzling hilt inlaid on it. A ruby ​​as big as an egg.

Harry held the sword with one hand and thought desperately about what he should do. The basilisk's eyes caused huge inconvenience to the battle.

The basilisk ignored the Phoenix's attack. It coiled its long body and raised its head high. Harry understood that this was the basilisk preparing to attack.

The basilisk's head began to slowly descend, and its attack was ready. Harry held the silver sword tightly, but the silver sword did not give him any sense of security. The basilisk gave him too much psychological pressure.

Suddenly, the basilisk let out a shocking scream, and a large pool of black blood emerged from the basilisk's intact eye, with a crossbow arrow stuck in it.

"I hit it! I hit it!" Ron waved the crossbow and shouted excitedly.

The basilisk went crazy with pain. It twitched its body wildly and knocked down several stone pillars to relieve the severe pain in its eyes.

After a while, the basilisk became quiet, its nostrils opened and closed, and Harry understood in an instant that it was identifying its own scent.

It turned towards Harry, coiled itself around, and tapped against the stone pillars. Harry could see its huge, blood-soaked eye sockets, and see its mouth open so wide that it could have swallowed him whole.

Two rows of venomous fangs as long as his silver sword were exposed in the basilisk's mouth. They were thin, glowing with cold light, and contained venom. It rushed over blindly.

Harry dodged in a hurry and hit the wall of the secret room. It pounced again, its forked tongue swishing across Harry's body.

Harry raised the silver sword with both hands, and the basilisk pounced again, this time with a clear target.

Harry put all his strength into the silver sword and plunged it deeply into the basilisk's roof of the mouth, so deep that it reached the hilt.