Vio suddenly felt the restraints on her body disappear, and she was thrown to the ground, rolling aside along a bush, and in a misty sight, a pillar of optimus basilisk was frantically using its scaly body to continuously knock away the eight-eyed giant spiders that were also frantically swarming towards Draco. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four pairs of giant eyes that seeped from the backs of the eight-eyed spiders were all tightly closed, not giving the basilisk any chance to look at each other, leaving only the pair of eyes on the head that a normal spider would have, staring cautiously at the ground and the snake's belly at the same height, as well as Draco.

But soon, one of these eight-eyed giant spiders was pierced by the basilisk with its mouth wide open and with its huge inverted teeth.

The giant claw held high by the giant spider spared no effort to strike the basilisk.

But as the inverted teeth continued to go deeper, the giant spider's claws vibrated more and more slowly, and gradually trembled a few times, and stopped forever.

The eight-eyed giant spider surrounding the snake's body stood still for a moment, and ran quickly in all directions like a tidal wave, but it was too late.

The basilisk twisted its massive lighthouse-like body and slid around the hollow like a whirlwind, holding most of the eight-eyed spiders back into the hollow and regrouping them together.

In desperation, Aragog stopped the clatter of his claws and slowly crawled back into his spherical net.

Vio lay down in the grass, dragging his unconscious legs towards Draco not far away, taking advantage of the upheaval next to him.

The basilisk was at his flank, blocking all of the Eight-Eyed Spider's attacks on him, but it didn't pay attention to the group of giant fish that slipped through the net.

Vio was still a few feet away from Draco when Draco noticed her.

In the dark gray sky, the stars slowly faded, but everything around them became more and more visible.

Draco was still foggy and shivering, but Vio could see his eyes, which were cold, silvery-blue-gray with no signs of life.

"Draco?" Vio clenched his wand tightly, cautiously probing, "Do you want to help me?"

Draco didn't react at all.

Vio waited with bated breath, and after a few seconds or minutes, Draco suddenly walked straight at her, and Vio was startled and pulled out his wand at him.

"Draco?" Vio shouted again, this time threatening him not to come near him.

Although she was lying on the ground and the other was standing, the verbal threat was of little use, but Draco stopped.

Vio breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little glad that Draco might be about to gain the upper hand in the battle with Tom Riddle for his body.

But Draco looked behind Vio with a happy smile mixed with pain on his face, and his eyes were complicated.

VIO suddenly realized that the eight-eyed giant spider and the basilisk that were fighting around them didn't know when to stop attacking each other, and at this moment, a ray of morning light had jumped up in the distant sky, and there was a clear shadow on the damp ground in front of VIO.

She shuddered and buried her head

The forest resounded with a chorus of holiness to the extreme, like a heavenly sound. This song gives people hope, gives them strength, and makes people feel that hope will never go away, as long as they don't give up, as long as they are willing to believe.

In this shocking sound, a group of silvery-white light clusters were draped in the first rays of the morning sun, and their graceful postures streaked through the air, leaping from the east side of the forest.

This group of light is a group of white and flawless, sacred unicorns.

At the edge of the hollow in the woods, one by one, they ran downhill on their strong, slender legs, towards VIO.

The basilisk raised its triangular head menacingly again, this time taller than any before, and if Vio dared to look back, she would see how similar the snake head had seen in her dream when she had become a unicorn.

The bulging hill bag on the basilisk's forehead jumped and jumped, looking very terrifying. Its two bulb-like yellow eyes glared wildly, but it couldn't catch any of the sights that dared to meet it head-on.

The leading unicorn, which was snow-white and had a bright spiral on its forehead, was the first to leap in front of it, followed by a sharp snake letter that tried to stick the split snake letter into the unicorn like a fisherman's spearfish.

But the unicorn was faster than the snake letter, and as soon as its front hooves landed, it immediately brought all four hooves together and launched a second forward leap at the same time, and then shot at Draco like a cannonball past the basilisk's block.

Draco finally screamed in horror, making a "sizzle" sound, and the basilisk immediately raised its tail to reel him away from the unicorn, but it was too late.

The rest of the unicorns swarmed up, bravely and fearlessly topped the hard scales of the basilisk with their horns, and the blow could not be repeated impact, and for a while, multiple wounds appeared on the basilisk's body, and black blood splattered from the breach, and the unicorns avoided it one after another.

At this point, the leading unicorn finally pushed the retreating Draco to the edge of the hollow, leaving him with no way back.

Draco raised his wand to terrorize the majestic unicorn, but the unicorn didn't care, just tilted his head and sang his own hymn to the blood-red morning sun that floated in the distance.

All the unicorns stopped, joining in the ethereal, ethereal and mysterious music that echoed through heaven and earth.

Vio felt a sharp pain all over her body that made her worse than dead, but soon, she smiled heartily, and the pain made her feel like her unconscious leg was growing back on her.

One of the unicorns gently arched her with its head, then knelt down and motioned for her to put her arms on top of her, Vio struggled to hold back the pain and brace himself, leaning over most of his weight, and then led by the unicorn, slowly walked towards the lead unicorn and Draco who were confronting each other on the edge of the hollow.

"Who the hell are you?" Draco, oh no, it should have been Tom Riddle, holding Draco's wand in his hand, yelled angrily at Vio, "Why would a sophomore have that kind of stigma with a unicorn?"

"Draco, it's a second time. Vio ignored Riddle's words and instead looked at those silver-blue-gray eyes, "One more time, one more time you raise your wand at me, then"

The body opposite her trembled uncontrollably, the mist kept gushing out, a hoarse, difficult voice, like a hard squeeze out of her throat, and once the voice grabbed her freedom, she couldn't wait to ask Vio, "So what?"

Vio smiled and took a few more steps forward, narrowing the distance between him and Draco to the point where he could reach out his hand.

"Hurry up, what's going to happen," Draco picked up his head uncomfortably, "Get out of my body!" (To be continued.) "Elegy for Glory" only represents the author's point of view, if its content is found to be in violation of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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