Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 173 The Basilisk and the Gaze of Death

The encounter with Harry that morning made Cassandra a little uneasy. Her sixth sense was telling her that what happened that morning was not just a random encounter. She had always had a sense of being watched. However, no matter what method she used, she couldn't detect where the person spying on her was.

Even after returning to the dormitory, pulling the bed curtains and wrapping the whole body with the quilt, the subtle sense of peeping still exists.

She is a very sensitive person, which not only refers to the mysterious sixth sense, but also comes from the innate intuition of snakes who like to hide in the shadows and plan for a fatal blow.

It is not comprehensive to describe her simply with people, at least for Nagini who wears the name of Cassandra as a disguise, she has spent much more time as a snake than as a person.

It’s time for the little wizard to lazily waste time in the common room after dinner. Cassandra hates those people who always want to strike up a conversation with her. The cold expression is not a disguise, she really doesn’t pay attention Look at those annoying flies.

She quietly left the Slytherin lounge alone, the girl's footsteps were so soft that even a cat like Mrs. Norris could hardly notice that she passed through the corridor not far away. No movement, but it was still early for Hogwarts' curfew, and Filch and his unlovable cat were probably still in their office for now.

When she came to the familiar corridor on the third floor, Cassandra held a heavy and heavy MR73 revolver in her right hand covered by the sleeve, and she stopped just a wall away from the Myrtle bathroom The corner of the corridor, then gently raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

There is no sound of spell chanting, nor the sound and fire of magic explosion, only an inaudible slight 'click' sound. This silent spellcasting has surpassed the level of a sixth-grade student. Even the current Harry, he can Silent casting has not yet been mastered, which requires a high level of proficiency with spells.

But Cassandra did it, and it was quite easy. This is also the reason why she quit the dueling club this year. The fundamental reason why she joined the club was not that she liked duels, but that she needed the guidance of Professor Flitwick to make herself as fast as possible. Get back the familiar 'feel'.

The current body is a little strange, and the memories of the past recorded in her mind are also vague, but even if she has forgotten everything about her past, she still knows that she used to be a wizard, and she is not good at using magic. Unfamiliar, she only needs to follow the feeling in her heart to learn, and she can quickly regain the feeling of casting spells, and achieve amazing progress in the eyes of others.

This kind of feeling is not only in spell casting, even for Hogwarts, when she came here for the first time, she also had a vague feeling in her heart, she seemed to have been here before, but not familiar with.

As the spell spread silently, annoying noises came from Myrtle's bathroom. There were women complaining, cursing, screaming, and water gushing, as if they were being smashed.

In just half a minute, a milky white translucent figure pierced through the wall, and then disappeared without a trace. Cassandra knew that Myrtle would not come back before twelve o'clock tonight. The Ghost Repelling Spell would make the ghosts recall the things that impressed her the most during her lifetime. Most of those things were not good, and it was difficult to make them feel happy.

On the road of studying immortality, Tom Riddle has also done a lot of research on ghosts. Although it is sad to become a ghost after death, as long as it allows him to take one more step on the road of seeing immortality, he is also willing to do it for him. After spending energy and time, he was able to linger in the form of a weak ghost for ten years, and the help of this research is indispensable.

The door of the bathroom with the sign of 'under maintenance' was pushed open a crack, and her slender legs could easily step in, and her flat stomach would not be hindered, but the burden on her chest forced her to close the door. The seams were opened a little more.

But Cassandra doesn't find it troublesome, this is her proud capital, and she even likes this feeling of "getting back to the past". Although her memory is blurred, she thinks she should be like this Yes, even the current 'growth' is not enough, she will become better.

The floor of the empty bathroom was full of water stains. Myrtle made a fuss when she left here. Ghosts are a very magical existence. Although they cannot directly touch the real thing, they can always use some indirect means What to influence? After all, what constitutes them is the soul and magic power. In front of every ghost is a wizard, or in other words, it is just a creature with a certain magic power in the body. When they died, they did not go to the place after death because of their strong obsession In the world, under the influence of magic, they wander sadly on the boundary between life and death, with nowhere to go.

Cassandra walked to the washbasin in the bathroom, and she came to a faucet that would not flow out. In the hidden place of this faucet, there was a lifelike relief of a snake. She bent slightly and opened her mouth. Delicate lips let out a creepy hiss.

It was snake language, but she was not unfamiliar with it when she used it, it was as fluent as her mother tongue.

After a short moment, the pool began to deform. Hundreds of years ago, Hogwarts built a new bathroom on each floor for the convenience of students and staff. The pipes extending in all directions were laid at that time. At that time, not all the descendants of Slytherin, the Gaunt family had gone crazy, and there were many capable wizards among them.

In order to prevent the entrance of the secret room left by Slytherin from being exposed by this huge pipeline project, someone participated in this construction, relocated the entrance of the Slytherin secret room here, and used the sink as a means of covering it.

The secluded sewer pipe does not look dirty because no one has used it for many years, but because the pipe is connected to other sewer pipes, some unpleasant smells still exist, but it is very faint, unless it is a dog's nose. Otherwise it's really bad smell.

Cassandra stuck out her tongue, and her small tongue, which was slightly longer than ordinary people, trembled nimbly. However, the tip of the tongue without forks did not have the function of tasting smells. Although she became human again, some snakes Human instinctive actions are still imprinted in her soul.

She glanced at the deep pipe, and before jumping down, she pulled the trigger again, and a bubble-like thing covered her body. Cassandra has a good advantage, that is, listening Please advise, if he meets Harry again this time, he won't have a chance to say that he smells strange.

After the figure disappeared into the tunnel, the washbasin at the upper entrance also returned to its original state. The sliding lasted for several minutes. The sudden feeling of stepping into the air did not make Cassandra panic. She landed lightly, stepped on the Crushed some sewer creatures that had turned into bones a long time ago.

A huge snake slough was not far in front of her. Even after 50 years, the snake slough from the basilisk was still well preserved, without any sign of corruption or being bitten.

The hissing snake language appeared again, and the closed stone door opened, and she came to a huge and empty small square. The huge statue of Salazar Slytherin was erected at the end of the small square. The handsome wizard has a wrinkled face like an old monkey.

But all of this didn't make Cassandra's eyes wander for half a minute. Her eyes fell on the huge monster in the square. A giant snake with a length of nearly 50 meters coiled up in the small square. The huge snake head Lying helplessly on the ground, its eyes slightly opened, as if emitting a yellow light.

The stare that could make people die was not avoided. The girl in Hogwarts school uniform looked at the huge basilisk calmly. She stepped forward slowly, while the huge basilisk was shrinking, But it couldn't stay away from the weak girl in front of it.

His body was fixed to the ground, and the silver spikes pierced through the hard scales penetrated the floor. The bright red magic pattern pattern spread out a huge carpet, and the warm blood flowing in it was from the silver. The wound where the spike penetrated was dripping drop by drop.

As the girl approached, she raised her head and looked at the basilisk in front of her. The eyes of two pairs of bright yellow snake eyes, one big and one small, met at this moment.

There was a weird, piercing hissing sound, but it was also a gentle lullaby that made the giant snake slowly relax its body.

There is a pair of bright yellow eyes that will be extinguished tonight, while the other pair that is fully opened will light up with a light of cold death.

(End of this chapter)