Whether or not the basilisk in history spit poisonous mist is probably not known to many people. But this basilisk that constantly wanders in the mountains can indeed spit out an extremely strange poisonous mist.

After some attempts and several serious injuries, everyone found that this poisonous mist was not only unaffected by air currents, but even many obstacles could not hinder its infection and spread.

The companion who tried to enter the range of the poisonous mist after putting a protective spell on himself just now almost confirmed this with his own life—if he hadn't just tasted it, he would have been paralyzed and unconscious by now!

And now, it is clear that the poisonous fog is spreading purposefully into the interior of France. It would be even more difficult to let the basilisk invade Muggle towns beyond the foothills.

"Go in that direction and try everything we can!"

The one who spoke at this moment was actually the wizard who had summoned the cheetah patronus and reported to Fort Blois before, and she was the leader of this operation.

Yes, she is a female member of the Blois family.

Judging from the fact that she can command many family wizards with ease, her strength and status are undoubtedly worthy of recognition. Yes, even Willy's father trusts her very much.

But after seeing her wave her hand, most of the people rushed in the direction of the poisonous mist, but she herself still stayed on the side and continued to observe calmly.

Between the mountains and fields, a strong wind blew, and although the poisonous mist was still unmoved, her neat short hair fluttered and swayed with the wind.

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that although the poisonous mist of the basilisk was indeed terrifying, it would not confuse her own family-trained wizards. And in the end, as long as you don't enter the range of the poisonous fog at will, then no one will be injured at all.

In addition, because it is not affected by the wind, the spread rate of the poisonous fog can be said to be quite slow. This means that while they can't stop the basilisk, the basilisk is also limited by its poisonous mist.

Obviously, it's hard to say which side is at a disadvantage!

However, after this period of observation, it can be seen that the wisdom of this basilisk should not be underestimated.

She wasn't sure if the spread of the mist was just a trick, and the basilisk itself would choose to break through from the side or rear when the blockers were trying to intercept it.

If that's what the other side did...... That indirectly shows that the basilisk doesn't really want to fight these wizards head-on.

"Here, close your eyes!"

Suddenly, a huge shadow outline appeared at the edge of the poisonous mist, and it immediately made her secretly say that it was true.

And when forced to fight at close range, the tactical basis used by the wizards of the Blois family, led by her, was to close their eyes and fight. In this regard, it somewhat coincided with Hermione's thoughts.

Of course, in addition to the fact that it requires a lot of practice, this is undoubtedly a simple and effective way to deal with it.

In the next second, before seeing the basilisk in the poisonous mist rush out, the wizards who stayed here just in case closed their eyes. At the same time, they raised their wands in unison, and judged the position of the basilisk by sound and vibration alone.

"The ground is full of thorns."

Nearly ten family wizards thrust their wands into the ground in perfect understanding, and immediately, rows of earth-colored spikes extended straight in the direction where the basilisk appeared.

At first, the spikes only popped up one by one, but as they grew, they became more and more numerous, and when they reached the basilisk, they were already patches around the basilisk.

This spell is one of the ancient spells passed down by the Blois family to this day, and it seems to be a spell that most wizards know about, but until now only a few families still have the complete spell and spell casting essentials.

"Bang!"

Naturally, the basilisk immediately sensed the roar of the earth, and saw it slam its tail violently, and it swept away all the hard spines that had been derived from it.

However, even though the ground spikes he cast were broken again and again, he still hadn't been able to break through the basilisk's skin. But their spell continued, as if they didn't care if the spell could hurt the cunning basilisk.

"Shhhh

With this threatening hiss of the basilisk, the short-haired witch led by the leader seemed to sense the opportunity, and waved her staff with her backhand, and then pointed steadily to the direction from which the hissing came.

"Ten thousand bullets."

"10,000 bullets!" When the other wizards heard this, they finally stopped making ground thorn attacks, and followed her to chant the regular spells that were taught in the school.

It turns out that even the most mundane spells, when used correctly, can make a difference.

With the sound of the incantation, the spikes, whether severed by the basilisk or still staggered upright, followed the movement of the wand and shot straight to where the basilisk was.

In a chaotic blast of dust, dust and rubble were scattered, and it was not clear for a moment what the effect of the attack would be.

It's just, of course, that everybody's eyes are still tightly closed, and it's impossible to see even if there's no smoke to cover it.

Therefore, the short-haired witch waits, waiting for a voice capable of showing the situation of the basilisk to sound.

Soon, in a rustling sound that faded away, the basilisk seemed to return through the flying dust into the poisonous mist behind it.

"Is it hurt?"

The short-haired witch was about to open her eyes to check, but before she could make a move, she heard the sound of two falls in quick succession not far away.

Is there eye contact between a companion and a basilisk?

"Don't look!" She immediately shouted a warning, "It's not gone yet!" ”

As she warned her companions, she waved her wand again, and a violent explosion was heard from the direction of the basilisk.

It was only at this moment that she opened her eyes in a hurry, but her face immediately changed.

"Stand back! Stand back now! ”

The basilisk was much more cunning than she had imagined. Because as soon as she opened her eyes, she found that the poisonous mist that had just drifted silently towards them had almost permeated her at this time.

The voice she had just heard was actually correct, the basilisk had indeed left. And the fall of those two companions was not because they came into contact with the sight of death, but because they were poisoned by the poisonous mist!

If she hadn't chosen to take the risk of taking a look, she would have quickly followed in the footsteps of those two companions.

With the help of the levitation charm, the two fallen companions were dragged out of the range of the poisonous mist, and the short-haired witch led the rest of the men back some distance before stopping her retreat again.

"Wait for the signals from the other directions!"

Although this can be regarded as a successful repulsion of the basilisk, it almost fell for the basilisk's trick - it is unbelievable that there are such intelligent magical creatures in this world other than the Sphinx.

It's a pity that because of the spread of the poisonous mist, it is impossible for them to check whether the previous 10,000 bullets have caused some damage to the basilisk.

"At least it's still possible to complete the task ordered by the head of the family."

The other companion beside the short-haired witch said this, and the others immediately nodded in agreement. If this continues, it will not be easy for the basilisk to break through the encirclement, and it can only rely on the extension of the range of the poisonous mist to move forward slowly.

The short-haired witch also bowed slightly, but didn't say much. After thinking about it, she stretched out her wand and pointed at the ground, and a stone immediately transformed into a wild cat, nimbly and swiftly into the poisonous mist.

Either way, it's a good idea to find out the location of the basilisk first, and if you're lucky, you might be able to know in advance what the other party will do next.

If only we could find a way to break through this poisonous fog as soon as possible.

……

Just as the short-haired witch was leading her hands to entangle with the basilisk, a group of wizards who had learned about the incident had already come to Blois Fort to visit.

Upon hearing that the servants had come to report that a group of wizards from the Federation had visited, Mr. Blois waved him to invite someone to meet him in the drawing-room.

Not long after, he also left the study and came to the former fort.

"President Arkinbad," Blois nodded at as soon as he stepped into the hallroom, "this is the second time we've met since the day you took office, right?" ”

"Well, yes!" Akinbad also got up from his seat and smiled, "It's not easy to meet the head of the Blois family...... If I hadn't had anything important to do this time, I wouldn't have come to disturb me in such a hurry. ”

When Blois heard this, he immediately shook his head and said:

"You don't have to be so polite, sir, I know you have always had a good relationship with Mr. McLean...... So I've been thinking that sooner or later we'll have the opportunity to meet again and even work together. ”

He paused for a moment, and then added:

"For example, the 'important things' you just mentioned...... I'm afraid it's just an opportunity to work together, isn't it? ”

Even if Blois was confident that he would be able to handle that extraordinarily powerful basilisk, it would be a good choice if someone was willing to act with him.

After all, no one knows if there will be another bigger trouble behind the basilisk.

In fact, it is precisely because of this that Maca still hesitates after seeing the word "reassuring" in Blois.

At this moment, Blois and Akinbad turned their heads to look out the window, only to see an owl as strong as an eagle swooping towards him from the sky outside.

"That's Mr. McLean's owl."

As Akinbad spoke, Blois raised his arm so that Marfa landed on it.

After a moment, Mr. Blois, who had unfolded the half of the letter and glanced at it, nodded to himself, and then simply handed the letter to Akinbad.

Regardless of what was written on the letterhead, Arkinbad knew that this act alone was a hint of Blois's trust.

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