Chapter 113: Destroying the Diary
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Benjamin wondered if he had misheard, but he looked at his feet anyway. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then Benjamin saw the lonely diary.
"No, don't!" Voldemort let out a terrible scream.
And this cry was just the right reminder to Benjamin.
Without hesitation, he picked up the diary, and then put it into the mouth of the snake king, using its fangs to pierce the diary directly.
With a terrible, prolonged, eardrum-piercing scream, streams of ink spurted out of the journal and ran down Benjamin's hands to the ground
In the distance, Voldemort twisted and struggled, his arms waving and screaming, and then he dissolved into a cloud of mist and he vanished.
With a click, Neville's wand fell to the ground, and everything fell silent.
All you can hear is the sound of ink still ticking out of the diary. The basilisk's venom had burned a hole in the diary, and black smoke was still hissing.
The snakes surrounding Harry stood motionless as if they had been enchanted all at once.
Harry shuddered, and he struggled to his feet. He felt the world spinning, as if he had just traveled 108,000 miles with Floo powder.
"Thank you, Benjamin!" Harry said reluctantly, and then he turned to the frozen group of snakes and commanded in the language of snakes, "Get out of Hogwarts!"
The basilisk immediately scrambled to disappear into the chamber.
"If I were you, I'd kill them all instead of letting them go. Benjamin stood up tremblingly, and he felt as if he had lived again.
"Oh, I'm not as cruel as you. Harry looked at Benjamin, who was no different from usual, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. No matter what, he can't forget the tentacles on Benjamin's body and the scene where he killed the snake king alive.
There was an instinct that reminded Harry that the man in front of him was probably no safer than Voldemort.
Benjamin saw the vigilance in Harry's eyes, a little confused, but not taking it to heart. "Well, we worked together once, but that doesn't change the fact that you're a Gryffindor and I'm a Slytherin. How the hell did I wake up, though, I remember fainting. ”
Harry pushed down all the thoughts in his mind before he said to Benjamin, "It was Fawkes who saved you!"
Harry stared at the pile of ashes with some apprehension.
Fox, because they died.
"Fox?" Benjamin shook his head, thinking he might have something wrong with his ears, "Isn't that an American car company?"
"That's Professor Dumbledore's phoenix! it's it, it's it,
Benjamin didn't notice Harry's dictation of words, instead looking at the pile of ashes with interest. "Phoenix, this is an amazing magical creature! Of course, it is our savior. But I might have to kindly remind you that the phoenix doesn't die. It won't be long before you see a new little guy coming out of this pile of ashes. ”
As if to confirm Benjamin's words, a bare, somewhat ugly head poked out of the ashes.
Both Harry and Benjamin stopped arguing, and instead fixed their eyes on the newborn phoenix.
"It's amazing!" Harry couldn't help but say.
Benjamin nodded approvingly, "The phoenix is a magical magical creature, if you can ......"
"What if it could?" interrupted Harry, keenly catching Benjamin's words.
"Nothing. Benjamin shrugged, he was in pain all over his body now, but he wasn't in the mood to argue with Harry.
"Ha, Harry!"
Just then, Ron's voice rang out.
Harry looked back and saw that Ron and Neville were awake by this time.
Harry had no choice but to leave Benjamin and run to Ron and Neville's side.
Benjamin smiled, squatted down, and held the somewhat stupid phoenix in the palm of his hand.
"Oh, you look so ugly!" Benjamin teased the phoenix with his fingers.
The phoenix did not reject Benjamin at all, but opened his mouth and took Benjamin's finger in his mouth.
"How do you feel as stupid as Frank. Benjamin shook his head, but suddenly remembered Frank.
He should have been glad that now that Frank was gone, he didn't have to worry about exposing the fact that he had killed Frank.
However, in Benjamin's heart, there was a little bit of sadness. Or rather, not refreshing.
When Neville woke up, he grabbed Harry's hand and said very sadly, "yes, I'm sorry! I, I really didn't think about hurting anyone, I, I'm really sorry!"
"You're saying you're harming those people?" said Harry, surprised.
Benjamin held the phoenix in his hand and walked behind them. Then he said with some disdain, "If it weren't for you, Frank wouldn't have died." ”
Benjamin wasn't embarrassed in the slightest.
"Frank, Frank, he's dead!" Neville screamed, his fleshy face swaying. "I, I didn't expect Frank to die. ”
Ron and Harry were silent at this point, and the joy of reuniting their best friends faded a lot.
After a while, after listening to Neville's rambling explanation, Harry said, "Neville was bewitched by Voldemort (Ron gave an exaggerated shudder, begging Harry not to say Voldemort's name)!
"Except for Frank?" Benjamin sneered, but finally swallowed everything he wanted to say.
Harry tossed the sword back into the Sorting Hat, and they made their way to the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.
Benjamin was suddenly at the entrance and saw a particularly familiar person.
The man was dressed in black, and his smile still looked so charming.
"Harry, Ron, Neville, oh my God, and Benjamin!
Gilderoy Lockhart approached with great joy, one of his hands in his trouser pocket. !