In the corner at the end of the library slung a terrifying, blind snake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ling Zifeng hadn't looked too closely at it before, but after a closer look, he felt that this snake demon was so terrifying. There was a raised horn of flesh on the snake's head, which shone dark green, and the scales on the snake's body were sharp as knives, black and swarthy as steel.

"! This is the Basilisk? That's too big, isn't it? "Compared to the snake demon, Ling Zifeng is indeed too small. In front of it, Ling Zifeng, who was more than seven meters tall, was like a little mouse in front of an adult.

The snake demon found that someone was approaching and raised the snake's head to this side, and his neck **** was a big bulge, as if he was struggling to swallow something, and he was about to be swallowed into his stomach.

This is obviously Harry Potter, Ling Zifeng looked at it with fire in his eyes and waved the burning wand in his hand, pointing at the bulge of the snake demon's neck. As soon as there was a "snort", a golden fiery red light shot out from Ling Zifeng's wand and hit the snake demon's neck directly.

With a loud "bang", the snake demon vomited in pain, and with a "wow" sound, Harry Potter squirted out of the snake demon's mouth with a disgusting sticky substance, and fell far behind Ling Zifeng.

The sticky matter spit out from the snake demon's mouth passed directly through the bookshelf and burned on the floor, sending out bursts of green smoke, and Ling Zifeng was terrified when he saw it.

He saw Harry Potter flying behind him and hurriedly turned around and ran, the floor was dotted with blackened by the basilis's venom, and it was strange that the surrounding bookshelves showed no signs of corrosion.

He was secretly glad that he hadn't been sprayed by the snake demon's venom just now, and at the same time affirmed one thing: "These bookshelves are phantoms!" ”

Ling Zifeng's mind was in chaos, and he didn't understand why these bookshelves in front of him were phantoms. But now didn't seem to be the time to think about these things, and he hurried to Harry Potter in the slime.

I saw that he was holding an egg-sized stone tightly in his hand, purple as a crystal, which was the sage's stone. Harry, holding the Philosopher's Stone, was surrounded by a pale blue glow, which was supposed to be what Dumbledore called a "magic shield".

Harry in the shield didn't seem to have even scratched his skin, nor did he look like he was suffocated by the snake demon, he was just a little pale from being frightened, thinking that this should be the effect of the Philosopher's Stone, Ling Zifeng sighed with envy.

He picked Harry up and said hurriedly, "Headmaster Dumbledore is confined outside the library, and he's trying to find a way to get in. Let's run," he said, pulling Harry up and hurriing away from the hole where the basilisk had come.

The snake demon in the corner of the wall curled up in pain, and it seemed to be not lightly injured by the blow just now. Realizing that the two of them were far away, he sprang up and pounced on Ling Zifeng and Harry regardless of the pain.

A gust of fishy wind swirled, and the snake demon caught up with the two of them at an unbelievable speed, and opened its bloody mouth to bite them down.

Seeing that the two of them were about to die, Harry Potter hurriedly raised the Philosopher's Stone in his hand high, and a blue shield visible to the naked eye appeared in front of the two.

The shield formed an irregular oval shape that stretched from the top of their heads to the floor, enclosing them like eggshells.

With a "choking" sound, the snake demon bit on the protective cover. A shrill sound like metal grinding followed, and there was a squeaky sound.

Thanks to this shield, which is directly supported on the floor, otherwise Harry Potter's strength would not have been able to support the power of the bassilis's bite.

Ling Zifeng saw it clearly in the protective cover, the scarlet snake teeth were firmly buckled on the protective cover, and the tips of the teeth kept oozing dark green venom, dripping down the protective shield to the floor, sneering the floor.

He exclaimed in his heart that he was lucky, thanks to the magical effect of this philosopher's stone, otherwise even if he hadn't been torn apart by the snake demon's sharp teeth, he was afraid that he would have been turned into a puddle of pus by this terrifying poison.

He prayed silently, "This philosopher's stone will last until Dumbledore comes in, or we will die!" ”

For a while, the snake demon couldn't bite the protective shield of the Philosopher's Stone, and the two people under the protective shield couldn't leave here, seeing that the situation was about to go on like this.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Ling Zifeng heard Harry Potter on the side say tremblingly: "The energy of the Philosopher's Stone seems to be running out. ”

Ling Zifeng's heart suddenly galloped like thousands of grass and mud horses, and he couldn't help but scold: "Lord God, your sister! You don't have to think about anything, just come and go! ”

Sure enough, before the scolding stopped, he noticed that the light of the shield was fading, and suddenly he felt so small in front of the snake demon.

Maybe he was a little embarrassed in the face of the mountain monster, and he could be tricky in the face of Quirrell (Voldemort), but he was brave enough to face these enemies, without fear or retreat, but now he really didn't know how to face the monster in front of him.

After repeated battles, his mana was almost exhausted, and the magic that Dumbledore had given him before had already run out. Now the wand he held in his hand was completely incapable of unleashing any magic, not even a burning stick.

A strong sense of powerlessness suddenly arose, and he watched as the shield that was getting fainter and fainter was about to shatter, and the shield squeaked and moaned under the snake demon's constant urging and tearing, as if to send off the last song for the two below.

The threat of death was so close to him that Ling Zifeng suddenly realized that he had entered the world of Harry Potter reincarnation for almost a year. The past of this year was quickly replayed in his eyes, and even the past of this life was floating in front of him.

Legend has it that a man sees his life before he dies, is this a declaration that he is about to die? He knew how dangerous the world of reincarnation was, but since he came, he never thought about dying.

That's right, he didn't want to die! This has been the case since the beginning, so in order to survive, he has been practicing magic very hard in the reincarnation world of "Harry Potter", desperately trying to get a wand, precisely because he doesn't want to die, from beginning to end.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the protective shield shattered.

Ling Zifeng felt that something in his body seemed to be broken at the same time! His eyes were blank and he looked at the top of his head, and all kinds of information came wildly in his head.

He noticed that the bite of the snake demon above his head was extremely slow, like watching a movie in slow motion. He didn't know what was going on with him, but he knew what he was going to do next to save his life.

Harry Potter saw the shield shatter like this, and he almost fainted in fright. Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and his waist was violently pushed away by a soft force, and he instantly felt like a cloud floating into the distance.

Harry Potter was still in the air, and he saw the basilisk open its bloody mouth and bite down again. With a "click", the snake demon bit into the air.

Ling Zifeng didn't know when he had already moved a few centimeters away from the snake demon's giant mouth, and the snake demon's bite just now was extremely thrilling against his body.

The snake demon missed a blow and continued to open his mouth to bite frantically, "Click, click, click"

After biting down several times, the snake demon actually didn't hit Ling Zifeng once. I saw Ling Zifeng's eyes blank, shaking his body with strange steps.

Harry watched as Ling Zifeng bent over and sometimes leaned back under the basilisk's attack, but his seemingly strange movements always allowed him to dodge the bassilisen's deadly attacks in a few moments.

It felt like Ling Zifeng was dancing a funny dance, which was very ridiculous, but he dealt with it so chic and natural, and Harry was envious and amazed when he saw it.

"Professor Ling, you're so amazing!"

Seeing that it had pounced several times in vain, the snake demon no longer wasted its strength, it opened its mouth at Ling Zifeng and yelled "wow", and a mouthful of venom sprayed towards Ling Zifeng with the roar.

"The left and right rear three dodges will be sprayed with venom, quickly bend down and run forward for two meters, and then jump to the left rear."

This piece of information inexplicably appeared in Ling Zifeng's mind, and his body reacted on its own, he bent down to avoid the venom and spit it out head-on, and quickly skimmed forward, and after two or three steps, he jumped high without hesitation.

Sure enough, the venom spread out in the air and fanned out. If he retreats or ducks to the sides, he will not be able to escape Venom's attack no matter what.

And when he rushed forward and just jumped up, the snake demon's bloody mouth also came in front of him, rubbing the soles of his shoes and biting the ground with a bang, and the floor was gnawed a large hole more than a meter deep by this mouth.

Ling Zifeng felt that this state was very delicate, and he completely surrendered his body to some kind of inexplicable consciousness, or some kind of battle intuition.

The direction of the force he pushed on Harry Potter's waist just now was determined by this intuition, and now his strange dodge also relied on this state to have such an effect.

His own consciousness was actually in chaos, and countless information and intuition filled his mind with no way to judge, but now he didn't seem to need to make any judgment at all, and his body made the most effective choice on its own.

He shuttled between the bite and spit of the snake demon, and his battle instincts told him that with his current strength, he could only barely avoid it. He can only rely on this delicate state to support himself, and it is impossible to fight back.

In the midst of the dilemma, the loud phoenix chirped through the library, and Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawkes, arrived. Of course, it is its projection, and the power of the true body should be limited by the prohibition here.

I saw Fawkes throw his tattered wizard hat into Harry Potter's arms, turn around and fly around and pounce on the basilisk with a fierce peck. The feathers all over his body burned the snake demon's body, and the sharp beak kept pecking at the flesh horns on the top of the snake demon's head.

The basilisk roared in pain, caught off guard by Fawkes.

All it could do now was shake its head desperately, intent on throwing Fawkes off top of it. But Fawkes landed on top of the snake demon's head, and his claws were deeply buckled into the snake demon's scales, how could he easily shake off in a short period of time.

Ling Zifeng watched the inextricable battle between Phoenix Fox, who came to the rescue in time, and the snake demon, gradually relaxed. No longer facing death threats, his delicate state was lifted.

Seeing that his crisis was over, he turned and pulled Harry Potter past him and ran to the hole again.

The two of them didn't run a few steps, and suddenly Ling Zifeng stumbled to the ground.