With the appearance of the basilisk, there was a riot throughout the Quidditch arena.

Professor Snape's face turned pale, and he suddenly got up and ran against the flow of people towards the top of the Slytherin stands.

He stood at the highest point of the stands, looking beyond the basilisk's massive body and trying to look towards the Gryffindor audience.

He looked around, but he didn't see Harry!

Snape almost fainted in anger, and he couldn't wait to find a few Gryffindor students and fight a set of military physical punches!

Professor Snape seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the castle in horror, his hands clenched white and his whole body trembling unconsciously.

Snape swallowed and grabbed Slytherin's prefect Gemma Farley by the shoulder, telling him to organize the students back to the house.

With that, Snape turned and jumped straight from the four or five metre high stands.

Gemma Farley was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth, and he stammered, "Courtyard...... Dean, he committed suicide! ”

Luckily, Farley's sanity was still there, and he didn't say, "Youjump, Ijump." Then jump down with the professor.

He only observed two seconds of silence for the dean, and with tears in his eyes, he ran to organize the Slytherin students to return to the house.

Professor Snape was not suicidal, but before he landed, he used the Hogwarts ladder and ascended to the sky with his left foot and his right foot......

Ahem, he just used magic to slow things down.

However, Snape had no experience and rolled several laps on the ground before he slowed down.

The professor ignored the dust on his body and ran towards the castle in a hurry.

At this time, the basilisk was still scurrying towards the Gryffindor auditorium.

Professor McGonagall was the quickest to react, glancing at the green basilisk and subconsciously avoiding it earlier.

Those little lions were not so lucky.

When they met the basilisk's gaze, their eyes bleeding profusely, blurring their faces for a moment, and then slumping stiffly into place.

There were screams among the students, and some of them hugged each other and looked at their dead classmates in horror!

Professor McGonagall pulled out her wand and said in a trembling voice, "Loud! ”

Immediately afterward, her voice echoed throughout the Quidditch arena.

"Everyone, don't look into the basilisk in the eye!"

At this time, the basilisk had already come out of the cave like a dragon, curled up, and circled close to Professor McGonagall who was standing at the front.

Professor McGonagall lowered her eyelids, not looking into the basilisk eyes, her wand pointed ahead, "Obstacles!" ”

A blue-white light shot out, forming an invisible wall several meters away from Gryffindor.

The basilisk hissed and spat out a scarlet core, its massive fangs spitting out green venom that shot at the magical barrier, and a hissing and corrosive sound echoed in the air.

Professor McGonagall was visibly stunned for a moment, as the magical barrier in front of her exploded into a cloud of light.

The basilisk crashed again.

William's wand flailed, and another obstacle landed heavily in front of the basilisk.

He whistled and rode down from the sky on the Halo 2000 without the slightest sign of slowing down, and in that position, it seemed as if he was about to fall to the ground.

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd!

Professor McGonagall just glanced up, then realized.

She leapt from the audience and turned into a tabby cat in mid-air, her paws clinging to the tip of the broomstick.

William abruptly stopped diving, rose again, and circled upward.

- It's a Lansky feint!

William soared into the air, passed by the huge head of the basilisk, waved his wand in his right hand, and said coldly: "Eye Disease Curse!" ”

The red light shot on the basilisk's face, and William didn't even look to see if it had hit, and his speed soared to the limit, flying towards the sky.

There was a painful roar from the ground, deafening.

Strange singing sounded.

Fox is finally here!

The giant python endured the severe pain, squinted a blood-soaked eye, entrenched high, kept spitting red cores, and confronted Fawkes!

Phoenix vs. Basilisk!

The phoenix is petite, but it is not afraid in the face of this twenty-meter-long basilisk!

The basilisk became angry, and its mouth spewed venom thicker, and its body rose again, and its head slammed out on the ground, biting at Fawkes.

Dumbledore appeared beside Fawkes without warning.

He fell, waving his wand and shooting out like an arrow.

The magic slammed into the basilisk's seven inches, like a flood opening the floodgates, causing it to plummet backwards, smashing a huge crater into the ground.

Because of this blow, there were ripples around that were visible to the naked eye.

Fawkes spreads his wings and pecks at the basilisk in the eye, biting it in an instant.

A long sword appeared in Dumbledore's left hand, and the hilt of that sword was inlaid with rubies, which looked extremely gorgeous.

Dumbledore was not in a hurry, his broad robe flowing, and he walked straight to the basilisk.

Fawkes flew to Dumbledore's shoulder, and he landed one more step and appeared above the basilisk's head.

Dumbledore's magic poured down all over the world, raised his hands, grasped the long sword, and stabbed it down!

His wrist spun slightly, and the basilisk's huge head, which was as big as a basket, fell off and rolled down a few times.

Green blood splattered all over the ground!

Dumbledore looked up at the arena, and there were sounds everywhere, footsteps, shouting...... His face was expressionless, and his voice resounded throughout the arena.

"All the teachers, with the students of their own colleges, went back to the common room.

The deans of each college will take the injured students to the university hospital and compile the list of deaths......"

Dumbledore's voice fell, and everyone seemed to have a backbone and immediately began to act.

"Go, William," McGonagall whispered, her thin lips quivering as if she were about to cry.

"Come with me...... Go to the school hospital for a check-up......"

"Nope." Dumbledore walked over, he said firmly. "William wants to stay, Minerva, I need him!"

Dumbledore looked at William with a deep gaze, as if asking something.

William nodded imperceptibly.

They walked towards the castle, and when they were almost at the door, Snape rushed out of it, still holding a man in his arms.

His face was pale and he looked terrified.

"Dumbledore...... Porter! He said, "Dumbledore...... He's dead! ”

The words spread, and the black crowd that was squeezing inside spread it to the people around them in horror...... The others shouted—screams echoing through the castle.

"Dead!"

"He's dead!"

"Harry Potter! He's dead! ”

"The boy who never dies...... He's dead! ”

"Severus, let him go." Dumbledore said calmly.

But Snape clung to Harry's corpse, his eyes blurred with tears, and he wept bitterly:

"Wake up! Look me in the eye ......"

Dumbledore leaned down and helped Snape to his feet with extraordinary strength for a thin old man.

Dumbledore looked at Harry lying on the ground, his face was so horrified.

There was no kind smile, no spark of pleasure in the eyes behind the lenses.

Every wrinkle on that old face was tinged with cold anger.

William's eyelids were also drooping, silent.

Because everything was so sudden, caught off guard!

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