HP Shavings Wizard

Chapter 214 Fake Corpse



Chapter 214 Fake Corpse

Grindelwald, who was instructing other young wizards, caught a glimpse of the green light that exploded on the basilisk. He paused slightly, and his voice slowed down imperceptibly for a moment. His eyes moved to Alison again, with a hint of warning.

His bottom line towards Alison was actually quite low, as long as the Killing Curse wasn't cast on innocent people.

Under normal circumstances, he would not care how Allison slaughtered those magical little beasts - especially the snake monster that he had decided to kill long ago and had already taken a human life.

But the problem is, this thing is now a teaching aid, and everyone needs to practice.

Moreover, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, it is okay to use some dark magic to fight poison with poison occasionally, but when the Killing Curse is used, everyone has to defend against the little black wizards mixed in the crowd.

Although the Killing Curse could not kill the basilisk, the hidden agenda behind the curse was enough to make Grindelwald give it a warning look.

But compared to being a teaching aid, being cut by a blunt knife, and dying in torture, perhaps the basilisk itself would rather die quickly under the killing curse?

Alison was right sometimes - the Killing Curse was a kind but effective spell.

Ghost Myrtle staggered along the road behind, looking left and right as she hid behind to watch the battle, looking at the true face of the big guy who had killed her that year.

"Boom!"

We suffered many attacks, especially the wounds on the snake's head were torn deep several times.

The basilisk's painful roar suddenly rose higher, and its head, unable to open to bite people, swept around wildly. Its green scales became bumpy and stained with black blood, revealing its snow-white snake flesh, which was spasming wildly, twisting and struggling.

Everyone was on high alert and stayed away from the giant snake, watching the dying snake thrashing against the delicate stone pillars.

Thank God, those stone pillars were quite strong. In the face of the giant snakes that were good at strangling and whipping, they still supported the ceiling firmly, preventing the place from collapsing and burying everyone.

There were too many strangers attacking the basilisk, and they were too scattered. The basilisk tried to pinch here and there, but most of the time it was unable to really hurt those nimble little creatures.

Until finally, this creature with a very high magic resistance fell to the ground with a bang, and was killed by various spells in despair.

The little wizards looked at each other and waited nervously for a while, not daring to get close. They just watched the guardian gods and the two skeletons poking here and there, and casting a few spells from time to time.

The prefect of Ravenclaw had reminded us that snakes were still able to move even after their heads were cut off, and could even bite their own people to death or injure them.

Just as a powerful blasting spell roared, the young wizards were horrified to see the dead snake suddenly open its mouth, twist its body and bounce up, biting hard in the direction of the explosive spell in mid-air, then missed and fell heavily to the ground.

"……Alas!!!!!"

The two rows of thin, arrow-like fangs, shining coldly and containing venom, were impacted by the explosive spell from inside the snake's mouth. They suddenly exploded in all directions like hidden weapons, and were stopped by the defensive spell that lasted for a while after the battle.

The long white tusks scattered to the ground.

The little animals screamed and broke out in a sweat. They were so frightened and their magic power was exhausted that they collapsed to the ground.

Even the little Slytherin snake couldn't help but have his pupils shrink and broke out in a cold sweat.

Although Slytherins often have snake decorations that make them look a bit eerie and handsome, the real snakes that little snakes usually come into contact with the most are actually just snake skins and snake fangs used in Potions classes.

Now, seeing this giant real snake suddenly come back to life, many small snakes' hearts started beating wildly, and they felt like they were vaguely seeing their long-dead grandmother.

Grindelwald, who was watching, raised an eyebrow.

These kids aren't completely reckless.

He was smart enough to figure out how to trigger the dead snake's nerve reflex within a short period of time to prevent it from coming back to life and biting people.

This time, when Professor Snape saw the trolls lying on the ground like useless people, he rarely continued to be sarcastic - now was the time for him to reap the rewards, and there was no need to waste his energy on the trolls.

He waved his wand expressionlessly but happily, using the Scythe Charm to collect the scattered fangs, scales, and venom. He then carefully shrank the dead snake and put it into his potion material box.

On the other side, seeing Professor Snape take over and deal with the dead snake, some young wizards who had completely relaxed began to feel pain in their bodies belatedly.

Those injuries were either caused by not being able to dodge in time and being hit by the basilisk's tail, or by being trampled when retreating to avoid it.

Having experienced important battles together, dozens of senior wizards, many of whom had been in the same class, are now indistinguishable from each other.

At this time, companions who are good at healing spells or have brought spare medicines should quickly step forward to help treat the injured.

Fox also chirped, a bright red light flitting lightly before its eyes, its claws made a gentle scratching sound, and large drops of pearl-like tears were shed by the old phoenix on the more seriously injured.

Even though Fawkes had recently been traumatized by Alison's use of the excuse of collecting phoenix tears, the phoenix, which seemed to have inherited Dumbledore's kind nature, could not bear to fall from the stone pillar when it saw the injured little wizard, and did not leave immediately.

Alison stared at Fox and suddenly thought of an important question.

They had slid down a long water pipe before...

Uh……

In the original book, after Harry killed the basilisk and destroyed the Horcrux diary, he left by pulling the phoenix's tail hair...

The little red-haired wizard remained subtly silent and glanced at the crowd of more than seventy people present.

More than seventy people holding hands, grabbing Fox's long, beautiful, golden tail?

Is it really true that the old phoenix's tail hair won't be plucked out?

Even if the Phoenix's load-bearing capacity is strong, it won't be like this...

But in Hogwarts, which has an anti-Apparition spell, only the phoenix and the house-elves can teleport...

...House-elf?!

Alison sort of understood.

Her eyes swept over Ghost Myrtle, who ran to the side and stared at a few handsome senior boys shyly but boldly.

To be honest, ghosts are creatures that can pass through walls, which is really amazing. It's completely a bug.

In theory, they should be able to explore all of Hogwarts' chambers of secrets with ease.

Just like the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, it is ultimately within the confines of Hogwarts Castle, and it is impossible to go to great lengths to set up a spell specifically to intercept ghosts that cannot contact the real world.

——So why has this fool never thought of digging underground to the place where she died inexplicably after being dead for decades?


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