No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

"You let that stupid boy go find Dumbledore?" Actually, the ugly baby didn't dare to act rashly at this moment. He didn't have enough magic power, and his small body couldn't support him to move around.

At this time, his followers were not here, and awakening the basilisk was a way to temporarily solve the current dilemma. However, if Dumbledore jumped down, he might not be able to be resurrected.

"Yes, the same thing. If you bring Harry here now, you will have no helpers and no audience for your resurrection ceremony. What are you going to do? The main thing is that you don't have your Horcrux anymore. Now all you have is this small piece. Although in this way, you can also restore your body, but the incomplete soul will affect your magic power, right? The main thing is that you can no longer live forever." Ou Mengmeng was still chatting awkwardly.

In this situation, she still wanted to fool this person again. She had to wait for Dumbledore and the others to come down. It was not because she was afraid of the ugly baby, but because there was another killer here. The sleeping basilisk! Who knew if he had already summoned the basilisk.

"Yes, this is the only small piece I have now. But I am still immortal, I will be immortal." The ugly baby muttered to himself, with a hissing sound coming from his mouth.

Ou Mengmeng looked back at Harry, who nodded at her and whispered, "He is summoning a basilisk."

"Dear little Tom, your resurrection ceremony requires the bones of your biological father, the blood of your enemy, and the flesh and blood of a loyal servant. I have to apologize to you for that. I was a little kind when I was a child, and I thought your father should go to heaven, so I moved his bones to a Catholic cemetery; and your mother, her life was too miserable, I found her grave and moved her to a place with beautiful scenery where she would no longer see the sufferings of life. Who knew that this was the prerequisite for your resurrection? Are you okay now?" Ou Mengmeng explained to the ugly baby a little "ashamedly", "But now that I think about it, in fact, except for Harry who is still here, the conditions of a loyal servant are not very easy to meet. Obviously, Karkaroff and Pettigrew are not loyal servants. Of course, more importantly, they are not here."

"You've already prepared it?" Ugly Baby finally understood why Pettigrew said that she seemed to know everything. He was almost furious. He had asked Pettigrew to dig out a piece of bone from under the tombstone before, and now he could set up a crucible here at any time. But now he was told that there was no body of his father there, and she had no intention of resurrecting him.

"Well, when I knew about the Horcruxes, I hid the remains of your parents and grandparents in places you couldn't find. I told you that I'm timid and cowardly. I may not dare to confront you head-on, but I will do my job first. The Horcruxes are gone, the Death Eaters are gone, and I have eliminated all the helpers you can find. Even for resurrection, I have solved the prerequisites. So now, you and Harry have the last battle, fair and just!" Ou Mengmeng smiled and spread her hands. Taking a step back, of course, she had two more broomsticks in her hands. One for Harry and one for herself.

She had not forgotten that the ugly baby had just summoned the basilisk. Well, at this moment, it was safer to stay in the air. No matter what, the basilisk could not fly.

"You are indeed well prepared." Ugly Baby didn't care anymore. His rationality had already flown away. His eyes were burning red. He wanted to kill this girl. She had destroyed all his chances.

Ou Mengmeng knew what he was thinking, so she sat on the broom and flew slowly. Her skills might not be very good, but she could still cooperate with Harry. The main reason was that Harry didn't know the Unforgivable Curses, and for him, the most practiced one was probably to disarm you.

And she did not dare to underestimate the little ugly baby, because he was still Voldemort at heart. He was still strong inside, and he did not bombard the two people hovering in the air, but cast his spells steadily and accurately. Just based on this, Ou Mengmeng wanted to make him a god.

Harry was also very calm, they used basic spells and took steady steps. At this time, it was clear how important it was to maintain emotional stability.

Ou Mengmeng was more focused on observing the walls of the secret room, fearing that the basilisk would come out from somewhere and petrify them. "Little girl, are you still waiting for Dumbledore?" The ugly baby saw her looking around.

"Actually not, I'm waiting for Fox." Ou Mengmeng smiled and said frankly.

"Fox? The phoenix!"

"Yes, the natural enemy of the basilisk. Of course, a rooster can also be used. However, in principle, I hope you will not disturb the basilisk's rest. It was left by our ancestors to guard Hogwarts. It is not your private property. Don't let its thousand years become a joke." Ou Mengmeng said slowly, "Harry, repeat what I just said loudly in Parseltongue."

Harry was used to being obedient, so he busied himself shouting loudly in Parseltongue in the Chamber of Secrets.

"You are also a snake tonguer? This is unique to the heir of Slyklin." As expected, the ugly baby was shocked.

"Yes, Harry is also a Slyklin, he deserves it. But you are not, you no longer have Slyklin's blood in you." Ou Mengmeng deliberately disrupted the ugly baby's mentality, "Your body now is the flesh and blood of Nani and the unicorn, you don't have the flesh and blood of Slyklin. Your little soul fragment can't let the basilisk feel the breath of Slyklin."

"I am the heir of Slytherin, of the noble Slytherin bloodline..." The mysterious man, already furious, finally lost his composure. At this moment, Harry finally hit him.

He was actually vulnerable at this moment. He had just been hit hard, and when he knew that he had nothing, he actually wanted to die together with his enemies. And just now, Ou Mengmeng said that he was no longer of Slyklin blood, which completely crushed his heart.

He lost his fighting spirit at this moment, because he found that what the little girl said just now was right, he no longer had a Horcrux, he could no longer achieve immortality. Even, he could not be resurrected. And now, she had accurately struck down his self-confidence.

He was once the only snake talker, and this innate ability of his made him recognized by the nobles, who believed that he was the heir of Slytherin. Now, he was told that he was not, and neither was Harry, and that Harry was a pure-blood, although his mother was a Muggle wizard, but she was also a wizard after all, purer than his half-blood.

He couldn't even think about why Harry was a snake tongue speaker, why Harry always wore a wizard hat, he was now in complete self-loathing and the blow of failure. (End of this chapter)