Harry's first reaction was to run back with his legs dead, joking, although he was a member of the Gryffindor who recklessly walked through the earth, but as a follower of Xiwen and others, he studied carefully for many (two) years and corrected the three views.

Harry is definitely not the kind of brainless mentally retarded child who died in front of the enemy even if he couldn't beat him. Although this is very contrary to the spirit of Gryffindor's bright sword, it is important to save your life!

The basilisk, who had just been brutally ravaged by Dumbledore and everyone at the Ministry of Magic, tensed his muscles viciously, and started to pounce on Harry, he wanted revenge, he wanted revenge, starting with the little wizard in front of him.

As a tycoon, after several successful counter-attacks from Malfoy, Harry was convinced of George Fred's point of view that anything that could be solved with money was a problem.

Only fools and barefoot people will rush forward with blood, and in the end they may only end up spilling blood, and they may not even be able to stain the enemy's clothes.

Of course, Harry didn't notice that after he accepted this idea, his little coffers were running down like money, and they were disappearing at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

At this rate, it is a big question whether he can survive until he graduates in the seventh grade, after all, his father is not surnamed Wang, and he will not give him hundreds of millions to achieve some small goals.

Gringotts' goblins are not charity funds, you can save your money without being deducted from the handling fee to the point of distress, don't expect the goblin to give you the whole financial project or something.

So Harry's pocket was no less stocked than Ginny's. All kinds of messy decoy bombs, strange props, countless.

However, poor little Harry didn't know that the basilisk who had just been deceived by Ginny with a bait was when he was full of anger, and now when he saw that someone dared to use these bastard props, the snake blood rushed to his head in an instant, and the anger value was Max.

With a flick of the basilisk's massive body, it sent the props that Harry had spent a fortune to buy from the profiteers into the sky, and some of the more powerful props exploded in the air.

"Ahaha~Fry it~" Tom Riddle laughed maniacally, "This is the bottom of the Hogwarts lake, and no one can know that you are here, and how powerless their savior struggled before he died." ”

It's over!!

Harry's eyelids drooped, keeping his eyes fixed on the bottom half of the basilisk, knowing that if he met the basilisk's eyes, he would have no hope of survival.

The basilisk gathered his strength and was about to strike the final blow, and Harry rummaged through his pockets in vain to come out with something, something!

"Ah~"

"Ah~~"

Of course, it wasn't much of a philosophical scene, it was just that Harry had turned up the screaming chicken of George Fred's pyramid scheme...... They couldn't bear to cheat Harry Jr. into taking away all the last bronze nat, so they gave Harry one.

It's a pity that it's not a real rooster crow, but it only temporarily delays the attack of the basilisk, and the basilisk is startled at first, it is a natural enemy buried in the blood. But it soon realized that it was nothing more than the hateful human being once again teasing itself.

Ah, it's tolerable, and the snake can't bear it, today you must cramp the person in front of you, peel the skin, debone and flesh, and make adult soup.

When Harry was desperate, his brain seemed to feel a wave of vertigo, and a distant voice seemed to sound, it was still in his infant dream, "Call me in danger, and I will save you." ”

"Help me, help me, help me......" His thoughts crossed over many people, including his best friend, his most admired friend, and his thoughts stopped at the end, their headmaster, Albus Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore is coming! you can't escape!" Harry blotted his spirits, as a Gryffindor, he couldn't have died so humiliated.

"Han Han can paint, in a trance. Tom Riddle erupted in an extremely distorted voice, "Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, I'll think about it." As for Dumbledore's old fool, I'm afraid it's not the basilisk that can't be found on the surface. ”

"You've never defeated Professor Dumbledore, and you won't defeat him!" Harry stood up and mustered up courage, "Come on, I'm not going to run away anymore, I'm a Gryffindor!"

A Gryffindor!

The sound echoed through the dungeon's chambers, drifting away......

Under the pressure of the water in the Hogwarts lakes, the glass of the Chamber of Secrets cracked by the explosives thrown by Harry.

In the back passage, Siwen saw a phoenix clutching a worn Sorting Hat and speeding towards the depths of the tunnel, where Harry was.

"Then you will die, stupid Gryffindor!" Tom Riddle made a strange death and death sound from his mouth, and the basilisk was about to hit Harry with the final blow, but Harry was not afraid to wave his wand!

Feng Ming cut through the space.

The moment the Fire Phoenix brought the Sorting Hat and threw it at Harry, pounced on the basilisk herself, the mutation occurred.

The sky fell......

It was a common feeling for all of them, the glass shattered, and huge tentacles reached through the broken glass, mixed with countless floods.

Even the end of a tentacle is thicker than the basilisk, just a slight tug, a twist, the whole body of the basilisk that was still in the storm just now cracked, bursting out of countless blood, becoming a snake in the tentacle.

……

He's dead...... That terrible basilisk just died?

Before Harry could react, another tentacle lunged straight at him, snatching the Sorting Hat from his hand, and with a few dexterous flicks, the Sorting Hat was thrown to the ground in mid-air, leaving a silver sword in the tentacle's hand.

With a slight swipe of the tentacle with the sword, the monastical head of the basilisk was like cutting tofu, red and white brains scattered everywhere, and there was broken venom.

Only a single orb, a golden bead with a cyan color, fell into the tentacle, and a roar from ancient times instantly filled the entire Hogwarts and even the Scottish Highlands.

When Siwen arrived, he happened to see this scene, tsk, the coincidence made people can't believe it, Gryffindor is really good-looking.

Amid lightning and thunder, strong winds, and huge waves, the lake monsters roaming the lakes of Hogwarts absorb the Basilisk's Nedan. The whole body exuded a golden light, gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a person, a person dressed in battle decoration, holding a silver sword.

"I, Godric Gryffindor, am back!" the middle-aged man roared at the sky!

If it weren't for the last shred of faith hidden in the Gryffindor sword, and the power provided by the basilisk Nedan, he might have been a stone beast forever, never to regain his human form.