"Open Sesame!"

"Heavenly King Covers the Tiger!"

"Demacia!"

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The reason why he shouted such a bunch of lines was not because of the pain in Alan's idle eggs, but because he was ready for all the fights but forgot one thing - he didn't know how to summon a basilisk.

Directly in front of him was a statue of Slytherin - although Alan didn't like to discredit the senior, he had to admit that the statue carved into the wall was really ugly.

It was an old, wrinkled face like a monkey, with few hairs to be seen except for a sparse beard, and the messy beard dragged straight under the carved wizard's robes—needless to say the rest of the body, it was utterly ugly.

While Alan meant that Slytherin himself had made such a statue that was completely insulting to his image, that was not the point of the matter - he was not concerned with the statue itself, but with the snake hidden in the statue.

If Alan knew the narcissistic opening spell, he would probably not hesitate to say it, "Speak to me, Slytherin, the greatest of the Hogwarts Four." What?

What's the matter, you're good, right?

Unfortunately, Alan didn't remember the stinky, footcloth-like translation of the spell, nor did he figure out what the Parseltongue was saying in Parseltongue - so that's what happened earlier, and he used all sorts of magical spells to test the statue.

Of course, Allen's attempt was useless - how could Slytherin's legacy come about without the Parseltongue?

Finding nothing, Alan finally kicked the statue in a fit of rage - if it weren't for the fact that Slytherin was the founder of the house, he might have pulled out a brush and wrote about Allen's visit after some inconvenient description - although he couldn't change seventy-two, it was not a big problem to turn a quill into a brush.

We all know that when repairing electrical appliances, there is a home remedy for all kinds of incurable diseases - that is, after something goes wrong, after using enough strength and choosing the right angle to knock on it, things are likely to return to work under the influence of an unknown law, and Allen's foot just played a similar role.

Of course, it wasn't that he repaired the statue with one kick, but because he angered the statue with one kick.

Imagine how a narcissistic Slytherin, who could even do a password, could put up with an insult to his statue, especially since it contained a basilisk, one of the most terrifying magical creatures in the wizarding world.

So, just as a disappointed Alan turned to leave, there was a click and the huge stone face of Slytherin moved—his mouth opening wider and wider, eventually forming a huge passageway.

With the sound of this voice, a purple-red shield immediately appeared on Allen's body, no matter what changes have occurred, it is always right to open the shield first.

When he turned around, there was a rustling sound from the huge passageway, as if something was crawling out of it.

So, in the process of crawling, Alan made eye contact with Hua Luo in the sky, and then they began to chant the incantation at the same time - with the chanting of the incantation, pieces of black feathers condensed from Alan and Hua Luo, and turned into small crows before they could fall to the ground.

As the number of crows continued to increase, a storm gradually fanned among the crows - obviously, at this moment, Alan and Hua Luo did not mean to play the morality of the rivers and lakes, and were ready to give the faceless basilisk a hard blow.

When the basilisk crawled out of the long tunnel, a sharp pain suddenly appeared from the back of his head like a rain of arrows, and the little crows condensed by the magic power rushed towards the basilisk's body as if they were desperate, at first thick and wide scales, and after the scales shattered, a trace of flesh and blood gradually dissipated under the attack of the crazy crows.

The pain-biting basilisk immediately fought back, but just as it was about to turn its head, a huge impact came from its soul - as if someone had smashed it with a hammer, which even temporarily caused its massive body to lose control.

This is not a long time, after all, the basilisk is too large, both physically and spiritually.

If there is only one person who comes (?), there will probably be one more side dish for the basilisk supper tonight, but unfortunately it is not.

In the brief moment when the basilisk lost control, a new and different storm of crows smashed into it again—still a familiar recipe, still a familiar taste.

It's just that this time there is a little more condiment - at the same time that another fear that makes the basilisk's soul concussion and the crows smash up together, a figure shrouded in a purple ** magic shield appeared above the basilisk's head, and a sharp short sword from the werewolf tribe appeared in the figure's hand and stabbed towards the basilisk's huge pupils.

After easily piercing the basilisk's eyeballs, Eren chose to do his job - he poured his strength into the dagger fiercely, intending to plunge the dagger directly into the basilisk's brain, but unfortunately, the hard bones made his idea fail.

At the same time that he realized that the short sword could no longer move forward, Alan turned the sword hard, stirred it, and then pressed it with one hand on the snake's head - with this momentum, he flew directly out of the snake's head, and at the same time left the short sword and a large amount of blood that flew out at the moment the sword was drawn - it was pure black and highly poisonous blood, but unfortunately it lost its effect in front of Morgana's magic shield.

At the moment when Eren flew away from the snake's head, Hua Luo had already circled the back of the basilisk, and then stuck to Eren - when the two of them collided, Allen, who was still in mid-air, instantly weaved a pure black cloak of feathers from time to time, and under the effect of this wide cloak, Allen's falling speed became steady, and finally slowly landed.

"Hiss!!"

A loud noise rang out as Eren left the serpent's head just before he landed—the basilisk roaring at the sky after losing an eye and two minor wounds on his body.

It had been asleep for too long, and it had been waiting for the next one after the summoning fifty years ago, but unfortunately, this time it was an unreasonable attack.

In the field of vision of Alan and Hua Luo, who was once again hiding in the air, the scales of the giant snake instantly turned red, and there was an inexplicable purring sound from its mouth, and at the same time, Alan also felt the magic of the basilisk that began to fluctuate wildly - obviously, they played big, and when they did not summon the basilisk according to the normal routine, some of the Slytherin's hind hands were triggered, and the basilisk itself was angry, and the basilisk entered an explosive state.