Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love

Below the hole is a very long pipe, dirty, dark, and seemingly endless.

At the end of the pipe, a cloud of black mist hit the ground directly, and the black mist cleared away, revealing an inky-white figure.

Didn't ambush him at the end?

He stepped on the wet and greasy stone floor and looked around.

It was found that there were many large-diameter holes on the surrounding walls, which seemed to lead to various places in the school. This should be the passageway for the basilisk to move normally.

There are also some animal bones scattered on the ground, ranging in size. Obviously, the basilisk usually feeds on these.

But where does the food source come from?
He looked forward, and there was only a hole in front of him leading to the unknown darkness, and Lockhart, who came down first, was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Bai walked forward at a leisurely pace, and a floating ball of light appeared beside him out of thin air, illuminating the path under his feet.

This is an underground cave, the surroundings are pitch black, the ground under his feet is a bit slippery due to the dampness and inexplicable slime, he can only move forward steadily.

After taking two steps, he stopped, looking alert.

He found a giant lurking in the dark.

The ball of light around him flew directly forward, and after the ball of light, he saw that the dormant giant was not the basilisk he thought, but a snake slough that was twenty feet long.

He stepped forward to touch it with more interest, only to feel that his hands were dry and extremely hard.

He vaguely remembered that in the Muggle world, snake sloughs seemed to have medicinal value, and many people used them to make wine.

I don't know if the snake slough of the basilisk in the wizarding world can be drunk with wine.

He walked forward, planning to ask Dumbledore afterwards, if he could make a drink, he could cut a paragraph.

Although his current body is only 11 years old, he can wait until he becomes an adult.

After walking another kilometer, there was no sign of Lockhart.

Just when he thought he was going in the wrong direction, the road finally came to an end.

In front of him was a stone door with a lifelike giant python engraved on it. At this moment, the stone door had already opened, obviously Lockhart had already arrived first.

Mo Bai squinted his eyes and walked in calmly, his spirit already highly concentrated.

Inside is a stone room, the stone room is quite large, and the light coming from nowhere allows Mo Bai to vaguely see its whole picture.

Towering pillars entwined with stone serpents rose and disappeared into the dark ceiling.

Lockhart disappeared, Mobai observed the surroundings, every step caused echoes in the empty stone room.

The giant pythons on the stone pillars were lifelike, and the green gemstones inlaid in the eyes gave him the illusion that these giant pythons were alive, as if they were all staring at him greedily.

Finally, he came to the end of the stone room, and there was a relief carved on a huge wall in front of him. It was the face of an old man. His sparse beard and long hair twisted on the wall like the body of a giant python, making people daunting.

This should be Slytherin himself.

At this time, Lockhart was standing next to the statue with his notebook in his arms, hissing snakes intermittently, and seeing Mo Bai coming, his hissing became more rapid.

Mo Bai folded his arms and looked at him leisurely.

Of course he knew that he was summoning the basilisk, and today he wanted to wipe out the mastermind and the basilisk.

Don't tell him that the basilisk is just a tool, as long as Hermione's safety is threatened, even if it is a kitchen knife, he will fuse it.

As the hissing sound from Lockhart's mouth disappeared, the face in front of the relief began to move, and the mouth opened wider and wider, and a huge hole appeared.

The sound of something rubbing against the ground came from the entrance of the cave, which sounded terrifying.

At this time Lockhart's expression made Mo Bai see what it means to be "a villain".

He opened his mouth wide and looked at Mo Bai.

"Boy, I blame you for being too smart," he hugged the notebook as if it was his wealth and life.

"By tomorrow, the students and professors will know that you were controlled because of your research on black magic items. You hurt your classmates, but you didn't want to repent, and instead you were backlashed by the monster you summoned."

"And I, the great Professor Lockhart, fought the monster heroically and got back your corpse and the dark magic items."

"You are very honored to be able to add a strong stroke to my glorious history."

The friction sound inside the cave entrance became louder and louder, and Mo Bai could already see the snake's kiss protruding from the darkness of the cave entrance.

But Mobai looked at Lockhart with a slight smile, and burst into a black mist under his shocked gaze, soaring straight into the sky, merging with the darkness on the ceiling.

Lockhart stared blankly at the darkness above, where there was no ink-white shadow.

He could only shout to the basilisk that had poked its head out, "Go find him and kill him!"

However, when people are unlucky, everything will go wrong. The basilisk, who usually obeys him, suddenly turned his head at this time, and his eyes met the brown pupils of the basilisk unexpectedly.

At that moment, he felt that all his vitality had left his body, his whole body seemed to have lost all color, and he fell straight on the ground, motionless.

The ink white floating in the air had a panoramic view of everything, and the black mist shrank a bit.

Of course he could see that Lockhart hadn't been petrified at this time, and his life characteristics had completely disappeared.

Didn't expect the basilisk to kill his master just like that?

No, Lockhart was never the owner of the basilisk from beginning to end.

He turned his gaze to the black notebook that had fallen to the ground.

At this time, the notebook suddenly opened automatically, and there was a faint hissing sound from it.

The basilisk immediately coiled up in place, its head raised high, it was comparable to the stone pillar next to it, and its brown pupils looked directly at the black mist entrenched on the ceiling.

A wave of magic power shot towards the black mist formed by Mobai, and the black mist shrank into a ball, avoiding the sight of the basilisk.

Mo Bai, who had experienced the attack of the basilisk, had been thinking about how to deal with this basilisk after returning home.

The scales on the basilisk deflect all spells, not even the Killing Curse.

There are also a pair of poisonous fangs, and the creatures infected by the venom will die from the poison within 1 minute.

The only weakness is the crowing of the rooster.

Originally, he wanted to catch a cock, but he found that all the cocks in Hogwarts had been strangled to death.

Now that I think about it, it should be the soul in the notebook, that is, Voldemort manipulated Lockhart to strangle the cock.

And now let him imitate the crowing of a rooster?
Sorry, can't do it with his upbringing and personality.

The gaze of the basilisk is like a killing spell, with penetrating properties, and no defensive magic can resist it.

The black mist suddenly swelled, since it can't target the weak point, it should be dealt with directly from the source.

Blind the basilisk's eyes!

The black mist rushed towards the basilisk in an instant, and the basilisk also turned its head to solidify the black mist.

But even at the place where it was watched, the black mist turned into gray debris and floated down, the black mist did not stop at all, and directly wrapped the basilisk's head.

The basilisk shook its head vigorously, trying to shake off the black mist, but the cloud of black mist entangled tightly like tarsus poison.

The next moment, the entire black mist instantly ignited a faint dark blue flame, that blue like the deep sea, looking hot and cold.

The basilisk immediately let out a painful hiss, even though its scales had extremely high magic resistance, they were faintly blackened under the licking of the blue flames.

This is the fierce fire that makes all the wizards talk about it!

It is also Mo Bai's favorite and best black magic.

I saw the blue flame condensed into a cone in mid-air, drawing a perfect arc in the air, piercing straight to the struggling eyes of the basilisk.

The ear-piercing hissing sound resounded through the stone chamber, even shaking the pebbles on the ground slightly.