My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Okay." Tom didn't seem very interested. He shrugged and walked to the shield wall standing in the distance. He saw Nelson reach out to recall it, and carefully turned it back into a small ball, and then he tucked it into his waist. In the small side pocket.

Behind the shield wall is a mess. A thick green fog with a strange color replaces the smoke and dust caused by the basilisk. Even now, Tom has not seen the whole picture of the behemoth. When the shield disappeared, it was faint before. The smell of gunpowder immediately became strong, and he sniffed twice, feeling a little overwhelming.

"Would you not panic if you put it there?" Tom retracted his gaze, and frowned, glanced at the strangely located pockets on Nelson's coat, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the thick fog suddenly felt like a heart. Generally, it shrinks a little and then swells suddenly.

Tom's ears moved, and he immediately turned his head and looked behind him. He squinted his eyes, raised his hands and shook his hands in the direction of the dense fog, and the black light that had gradually dimmed flashed again.

"Oh? Is this thing so resistant to hits?" Nelson stopped his movements and stood next to Tom two steps forward. He looked at the restless fog with interest. He looked at Tom's hands quite unexpectedly. He said, "It turns out that I blamed you...you are really magic."

The dense fog contracted again and expanded back to its original size. Nelson even faintly heard the sound of a heart beating. This "pop" changed from illusory to solid, stinging the eardrums of the two of them, and gradually became louder. Almost overwhelming the other voices in the secret room, he had a bad feeling, as if something extraordinary was awakening.

"Of course I am magic," Tom gave Nelson a white glance when the thick fog shrank to the consistency of dye, and said softly, "I will show you how a real wizard casts a spell."

"Stand and recite the spell for a few minutes, waiting for someone to come over and be killed?" Nelson teased.

"You are optimistic about how I can kill it in a few seconds!"

"Actually, I have always wanted to ask since the beginning, why do you want to fight it?" Nelson asked curiously. "People didn't bother you either. It may be a mental illness, but you can just keep it there. ?"

"The Basilisk is the last guard to guard the things that Slytherin left behind." Tom rubbed his wrists, bowed his head and knelt on the ground, his two dark hands pressed against the ground. "Aren't you curious? At Hogwarts." In the legend, Gryffindor has a sword, Hufflepuff has a gold cup, and Ravenclaw has a crown, but what does Slytherin have?"

"When have you been so interested in the history of magic?" Nelson recalled, and even took out a book and flipped through it quickly, and replied after a short while, "It's really not mentioned, you really don't say it, I This is the first time I have discovered this problem. Oh! Here are... Let me see, "As for the relics of the founder of Hogwarts, why did Salazar Slytherin not leave behind as a powerful wizard who was quite famous in that era? There have been divergent opinions in the academic circles about the relics that match its status and strength. At present, two opinions are more popular. The first view is that the Hogwarts castle is the relic of Slytherin; the second type of magic historian advocates Slytherin. After clashing with the other three founders and leaving school, he took away his magic items and ended up living out...'Which one do you prefer?"

"I don't know," Tom shook his head. "There are some information here, but he didn't write where he put the relic, but—"

Tom closed his mouth suddenly and looked at the dense fog in front of him with a serious expression. The fog gradually solidified, forming a twisted snake shape. He whispered, "There is a problem."

"Trouble?" Nelson looked forward, raised his arm again, and said, "Fortunately, I have a lot of things and I can't finish it in one wave."

"and also?"

"Well, that's right," he shook his palm vacantly and waved forward, "whatever he is, let me shoot in one round."

"Da da da!"

Dense and loud sounds came from all sides of the secret room. The dark corners were filled with blue fire at this moment. Tom could hear the sound of "swishes" one after another in his ears, and the hot pillars of air ran across his face. , And the skyrocketing fire in front of him reflected a crazy painting on the surface of his smooth black visor.

The apparently thick fog was blasted to pieces by high-speed and dense large-caliber bullets. Nelson threw a brand new ring shield to envelop the two and the Nagini who came silently. A strange look looked at Nelson.

The thick green mist was quickly evaporated by the high temperature, revealing a huge body that was charred and carbonized inside. The basilisk wrapped itself firmly with a huge body like a ball of wool. The exposed body was broken into several sections. Each section has a different appearance, some are completely carbonized and emit a pungent burnt smell, some are covered with scars, and black poisonous blood is flowing out, and some are like fish that are peeled off and ready to be cooked. , Disgusting.

After just a round of volleys, the body of the basilisk was even more riddled with holes, and you could even see the red warhead still spinning hard, trying to get deeper.

The nearby pillars and the ground, even the hem of the Slytherin statue, became ragged due to the random shooting of the ricochet.

Nagini’s eyes were even stranger. God knows what this basilisk has experienced in the thick fog that no one has seen before. Nelson even felt that he had overreacted a bit, but he knew it was not the time to pity again. Lifted the spell and pointed at the group of basilisks that seemed too dead to die.

"Puff puff-"

There was another volley of fire. This time there was no thick fog. The two people and a snake could clearly see the situation inside. I saw a torrential rain of various ammunition flying from the corners of the secret room, it seems that it was because of the previous The firearms have not yet cooled down. The sound of this round of volleys is messy and bursting. The sharp warheads spin at high speed with the assistance of magic, easily breaking the scales of the basilisk, and the warheads of different colors carry a variety of magic. Bombarded indiscriminately at the broken body of the basilisk, blasting its tattered body like a rag doll-petrification, wind blade, flame, venom, oppression, distortion... all kinds of seemingly weak The magic superimposed on each other produced an amazing effect. The outermost body of the "Basilisk Ball" instantly turned into powder, and even the inner layer of the body did not have a stroke to effectively resist, and it was torn into pieces in a few seconds. The fragments.

"I think you are very suitable for magical animals with huge antibodies," Tom said quietly. He held his breath and said with an urn sound. "It didn't even flow over. There was a bit of blood just now, and now there is no blood. ."

"Hahaha, let's try when you catch a dragon." Nelson rubbed his hands and turned to ask, "Are the contents still there?"

"Yes," Tom nodded, pressing his hands on the ground not knowing what he was doing, he replied, "It's weak, but even more violent."

"Can this level of damage kill it?"

"Yes, or it is dead," Tom replied, "but the basilisk is very difficult to kill. You may not have been exposed to this kind of thing, so I don't know much about it. The characteristics of the basilisk are similar Dementors, unless their vitality is completely cut off, they will definitely be reborn on their ashes."

"Phoenix?" Nelson raised his eyebrows.

"It sounds like it, but it's completely different..." Tom narrowed his eyes and said solemnly, "He's coming!"

"Is it still there? Where is the basilisk in front?"

"In it." Tom didn't know how to perceive it, he said confidently, "I can feel its restlessness, can you hold it for a few seconds? My magic is about to take shape."

"Seriously, I think you are on a crooked road," Nelson said. "Even if you go to boxing, it's better than this. Casting is too slow."

"This is the first time, next time it will be soon."

As soon as Tom's voice fell, Nelson raised his arms again, rolled up his sleeves, and snapped his fingers vigorously.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!" A few piercing noises came out sharply, similar to those of the arrows at the beginning, but they were much thinner, only a few sounds. Although thin, the aura is not small at all, Tom listened When something flew high into the air, it fell heavily again.

"boom!"

A flagpole-like thick and long golden spear fell from the air and slammed on the basilisk with a rapid speed that Tom could not see. Its body did not form an effective barrier to this huge force. Hearing the sound of "clang!", the spear plunged deeply into the ground, leaving a cobweb-like crack on the ground extending to the feet of the two.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The first spear seemed to act as a beacon, and several others fell into the body of the basilisk one after another. When the last spear fell, they all glowed together and linked together by light to form a whole. It made the spear look thicker and longer, and the basilisk's coiled body was like a cupcake with a dozen wedding candles in it, looking pitiful and helpless.

"What's this?" Tom's tone changed a little. He coughed slightly and asked, "How long can it be shut down."

"For a long time, it's fortunate that your secret room is big enough, otherwise it may be really difficult for me to use it," Nelson said. "These spears are made of a special alloy I researched with Muggles. It was in Kraco. The husband’s unexpected gain, they are not satisfied with these alloys. The strength and toughness are ridiculously high, but they are too heavy and difficult to apply. I took it over and found that it is really strong and has a peculiar excellent conduction to magic. Ability and weight are not a problem at all for me."

"Tsk, Muggles are amazing."

"Just don't do human affairs." Nelson shook his head, picked up his wand and pointed at the basilisk fixed to the ground by the spear. The glowing spears gradually turned red, and a sizzle of "sizzling" like a barbecue sounded between them. There was a sound in the ear, and the air around the spear was distorted due to the high temperature.

The basilisk, which had been motionless for a long time, bounced fiercely, and then twisted violently, but it would inevitably encounter the spear and cause secondary damage when twisting, which made it more painful and struggling more violently.

"Pretending to be dead? Interesting." Nelson curled his lips, put down his wand, and said, "I have fixed it to death. To tell you the truth, except that it is difficult to hit people, my'prison' is unmanned. It can be escaped. The tops of these spears are loaded with different magic. Even if the basilisk can apparate, it is impossible to escape."

"You are also great." Tom took his hand off the ground and stood up.

"So what kind of magic you have prepared for a long time." Nelson took a step back and made room for Tom. "I've been really curious for a long time."

The basilisk was still struggling fiercely. Finally, its head came out of the twisted and knotted body of a hill, but it seemed to entangle itself and couldn't move.

Nelson exhaled a foul breath. He had already seen the headless thing uncomfortable. A bunch of twisted flesh entangled like something indescribable. Now that he has a head, it is more pleasing to the eye.

There was no emotion on the Basilisk’s face, just looking at Nelson silently, as if to engrave the person’s face into the soul. A few seconds later, its eyes lost its luster, and then, it raised its head and stuck its jaw in On the body, one head forward! He actually broke his chin off!

"puff!"

The smelly snake blood sprayed forward, and when it hit the luminous barrier formed by the spear, it instantly turned into steam.

Nelson and Tom were shaken by this scene, and the basilisk, like a stone statue, maintained a posture with its head high, and could even see its throat directly. Then, two faint green lights were on its dark throat. The tube lit up, and with a toothy grating sound, another basilisk crawled out of its mouth.

"That's what I meant by saying that it is difficult to kill." Tom explained in a timely manner, "but you see, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seems to have been poked in the lower body by you and can't climb out."

Nelson nodded and blamed me for controlling it. Now it's a stake. When it's time to output, he takes a step back again and motions to Tom to start his performance.

Tom twisted his neck and stretched out his hand to take off the mask. Nelson just wanted to stop him, but saw the terrifying red light in Tom's eyes under the mask. He smiled at Nelson and turned his head to look directly at the basilisk.

The basilisk's eyes widened, but the wizard in front of him did not respond to his most powerful petrification at all. This made the little basilisk's mind a lot of confusion. It thought that its eyes were not opened, but the snake did not open it. What about not opening your eyes?

I saw Tom gently lifted his hand, and the black smoke escaped from the robe and immediately dissipated. He slowly flew up, looking at the basilisk condescendingly, raised his dark hands, and directed at the newborn basilisk. A grip.

The black mist surging on his hands, like entangled hundreds of restless snakes, these snakes calmed down when he held his hands, but the basilisk's body boiled! Groups of black shadows that couldn't see their faces flew out of Tom's hands, entangled in the basilisk.

The snake has no vocal organs, but Nelson can hear it howling in pain.

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