201. Death of the Basilisk

"Shhh Harry could predict the Basilisk's hatred for him, and despite the sword, he knew that he would face the basilisk's attack next, so he turned his head and ran away with his back to the basilisk.

The crown had wanted to control the basilisk to kill Moody first, but the pain caused the basilisk to go completely insane, completely ignoring his thoughts, avoiding the sword stuck in the ground, and the big yellow eyes looked at Harry's back with outright hatred, and quickly chased after him.

Moody thought that he would not be able to complete Dumbledore's commission, but he didn't expect Harry to have such courage to not only save himself but also severely damage the basilisk. He let out a loud laugh and raised his wand to frantically cast an attack spell on the basilisk, his damage was not comparable to Harry's, although it was still not fatal, but every time he hit it, he left wounds large and small.

However, the basilisk ignored his attack and stared at Harry in pursuit. Harry's heart beat faster as he listened to the sound of getting closer and closer behind him, and just as he smelled a thick fishy smell, he turned ninety degrees without hesitation, only to see the basilisk suddenly accelerate, and the head appeared where Harry had not turned before.

Harry's mind was blank right now, he didn't have time to fear or think about how to get rid of the mad basilisk, he instinctively ran forward, believing that the wizard he had never seen would find a way to save him.

The basilisk's previous attack had hurt Moody so much that his already injured right leg was even more severe, and he could barely take a step. Seeing that Harry was barely alive, he couldn't get the attention of the basilisk, and angrily smashed his injured right leg twice.

"The sword is flying!" Suddenly, he set his eyes on the sword stuck in the ground, and used the Flying Charm to get it over.

"Sword strike!" He then used the Levitation Charm to shoot the sword into the basilisk as a ranged weapon.

The basilisk was chasing Harry wholeheartedly on its side at this time, not noticing the weapon flying from the side, but the Horcrux crown on its head noticed it, and hurriedly transmitted the danger signal to it, the basilisk felt the danger information and turned his head to see the flying sword, subconsciously stopped chasing Harry, and dodged the deadly attack.

Moody scolded in disappointment at the fact that he couldn't kill the basilisk, but he also rescued Harry temporarily.

Harry continued to run a little further distance to a halt, his chest heaving violently, and he felt like his lungs were on fire.

"Moody, what now." Harry breathed a sigh of relief and yelled at Moody.

"Run, get out of here, it won't dare to attack you again." Moody said as he attacked the basilisk.

"What about you?"

"Me?" Moody grinned maniacally.

"Kill this damn big reptilian, of course."

"You're no match for it, let's leave together." Harry said anxiously.

Moody shook his head, the basilisk wouldn't let them leave quietly, and no one could get out of here without anyone restraining it.

Moreover, after the fatal crisis just now, the madness in the yellow eyes slowly dissipated, and it has become cold again, and it is more dangerous at this time than just now.

The basilisk lifted its massive head, spat out the snake's core, and looked at Harry indifferently, refocusing its gaze on Moody, the Horcrux telling it that if it killed this human, the other person who harmed it would be gone.

Moody smiled happily as he watched the blood-stained basilisk aim at him again, if his intact right eye could be opened, Harry would be able to see the endless madness in it, the name 'Mad-Eye' Moody was not something to be called randomly, the more dangerous the situation, the more excited he became.

"Now, get out of here." Moody urged again when Harry didn't move.

Harry's face was full of unwillingness, did he really want to leave behind this person who was desperately trying to protect him, and Ron, who was attacked by sneak attack.

He shook his head, his heart popped out of timidity, his eyes quickly looked around, hoping to find something useful, and suddenly his eyes froze, looking at an object in the distance, and his steps slowly retreated.

Moody smiled with relief as he saw Harry move towards the door, the kind of person who knew he was going to die and sent him over was the kind he despised the most, it seemed that Harry was a smart man.

The basilisk was a little shaken by Harry's actions at the Horcrux's words, and the person who hurt it tried to escape, but just as it tried to pursue Harry again, the Horcrux told it that the door had been sealed by him, and that he would not be able to run as long as he killed Moody quickly. And this is what Moody also saw the basilisk meant, and did not hesitate to face it with a series of spells.

The basilisk that had already dyed the ground red rushed towards Moody, and it felt a little weak, and the Horcrux made it decide to take out the enemy as quickly as possible, and then leave here to recuperate.

Moody looked at the basilisk that was getting closer and closer, and his smile became more and more open, the wand in his hand never stopped attacking, standing and waiting for death was not his style, even if he died, he would bite off a piece of his opponent's flesh. Harry left, and he fulfilled Dumbledore's commission, which seemed to him more important than his life.

As it got closer, it sensed that the human it was about to kill was trying to blind its eyes, so it closed its eyes and opened its mouth to reveal its poisonous fangs, almost biting the human to death or poisoning him.

However, at this moment, the Horcrux hurriedly told it that the danger should be avoided quickly, but it was too late, only to hear a sound of breaking the air, followed by a 'poof', and a sharp sword pierced through the top of the basilisk's head, and then came out of its mouth.

Time seemed to freeze, the basilisk's movements stopped instantly, then raised its head high, let out a desperate roar, the body slapped around, Moody was knocked out by it again, and then the huge body of the basilisk fell with a bang, it tried to open its eyes to see who killed it, but it had no strength to do it, its head twitched a few times, and then did not move.

Moody was ready to die, but he was suddenly saved, and he struggled to sit up and looked up to see who had saved him.

"Harry?!" Moody never imagined that the person who saved him was actually the person he wanted to protect.

Harry sat on the broomstick and nodded with a smile, it turned out that he didn't leave just now, but saw an old broomstick being placed in the middle of the clutter, he hadn't seen it before, it should have been swept out by a tail when the basilisk chased him, so he ran over and rode the broomstick to pick up the flying sword first, and then quickly rushed over to attack the basilisk to save Moody.