"122" Basilisk: I can't fix it
I can communicate!
And it clearly shows a much more active IQ than in the original book as well as in the movie!
Ringo's heart was overjoyed, but he still didn't look at it directly: "I don't know how many generations, but continue to attack Muggle wizards?" I don't remember Slytherin ever leaving this will. β
Whoa......
The sound of the snake still came slowly, and gradually wrapped Ringo in the middle, fortunately, it was only around, not entangled.
At the same time, the basilisk spoke again: "It is an order left by the heirs of a generation long ago, and the heirs of the following generations have this tendency...... However, it was not Slytherin's will. β
"What is Slytherin's purpose in getting you here?" Ringo grew emboldened.
"Passing on his knowledge."
"In that case, where is that knowledge?"
"In my head." The basilisk's head slowly approached Ringo, "You're very different, you're the first heir to ask for knowledge. β
Ringo could smell the damp stench.
Lowered gaze.
He also vaguely saw that the snake's head was only a foot away from him: "The school books say that Mr. Basilisk's eyes will die at a glance, but the memories left by the heirs of the previous generation tell me that your instant death gaze can be freely manipulated and will not appear on weekdays, right?" β
"Not bad."
"Can I look you in the eye now, then?"
"Yes."
Ringo took a deep breath.
Frankly.
It's a bit risky, but it's worth a try - first of all, I'm wearing goggles, and even if I see it, my eyes will be petrified at best; Secondly, if the basilisk really kept its eyes open, there should be a large number of dead bugs in front of you, but in fact, there are none; Eventually, if she didn't return in the evening, Daisy would report it to Dumbledore......
He slowly raised his head, and finally met the pair of yellow snake eyes.
Cold.
Exquisite.
Like two palm-sized pieces of delicate amber, with an eighteen-meter-long emerald green body and a bright red crest...... I have to say, it's much better than the fire dragon.
"You're so good-looking, Mr. Basilisk." Ringo let out a compliment.
But the basilisk was indifferent to this.
Instead, he asked, "So, heir of this generation, what do you want me to do?" β
"What do you want to do?" Ringo asked rhetorically, "Why do you always have to ask me what I want to do?" You're a wise basilisk, don't you have what you want to do? β
"Me?"
The basilisk was stunned, and a hint of confusion flashed through the big yellow child's hole.
See here.
Ringo smiled slightly: "Of course, as far as I know, the natural lifespan of the basilisk is more than nine hundred years old, but Slytherin has been more than a thousand years ago, which means that you are already more than a thousand years old, maybe because of deep sleep to delay death, but...... I guess you don't have a long lifespan, right? Although as the heir of Slytherin, I also want you to obey my orders and destroy the enemy for me, but I think it doesn't seem good to have wronged you all the time, how uncomfortable it is for you to curl up in this hole for a long life, so whether it is Slytherin's compensation, or my reward as your new master, I can fulfill your wishes...... Ah, blame me for taking matters into your own hands, am I your new master? β
The basilisk stared at Ringo for a long time.
Ringo was emboldened at this time, and he looked at it with a hint of appreciation, a hint of pity, and a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Eventually, the basilisk lowered his head and clung to the ground: "Of course you are my new master, and from today onwards, I will obey you until you put me to sleep again." β
Ringo touched its scales.
Smooth.
Cold.
"Don't you have anything you want to do?" Ringo asked again.
"I want to eat meat." The basilisk suddenly spoke, "Beef, mutton, pork...... As you know, I haven't eaten these foods for thousands of years. β
Ringo thought of the pile of rat bones just now.
Tut......
Basilisk is bitter.
Eat a thousand years of rats.
No wonder......
He nodded: "I can satisfy you after I go out, do you have any other ideas?" β
"I want to crawl freely, and I don't want to sleep anymore, I want to accompany my master to travel the world, like Slytherin......"
The basilisk seems to have been aroused by Ringo's lust.
But as he spoke, he spoke.
It stopped abruptly: "Forget it, I'm afraid these are difficult to achieve." β
"Why is it so hard to achieve?" Ringo almost thought the basilisk was agitating himself, until he did see a hint of sadness in his child's hole.
"Because Slytherin has kept me guarding the Chamber of Secrets, and I'm so big that I can't move around like I did a thousand years ago."
"Say something that makes you sad."
"What?"
"Slytherin has been dead for a thousand years." Ringo looked at the basilisk, "I'm your current master, so you're not actually going to listen to me, are you?" β
The basilisk's head shook slightly: "What do you want me to do?" β
"Come with me, how about it? Just as you did with Slytherin's roaming the world, clear the barriers for me, and in return, you will no longer sleep, no longer guard this secret room, and henceforth be free to crawl and enjoy all kinds of meat. Ringo looked at the basilisk condescendingly, and looked at him, "You are a wise being, you should be able to judge for yourself, how about it?" As long as you promise, you will henceforth be subject to no restrictions except that I am your sole master. β
The basilisk looks yearning.
Also hesitant.
It looked at Ringo, then at Slytherin's stone sculpture, and asked suspiciously, "This is Hogwarts school, how did you get me out?" β
Ringo shook the ring on his hand, "You should have heard the Traceless Stretching Spell, right?" β
"Is this the Traceless Stretching Mantra creation? How big is it? The basilisk suddenly approached, clinging to Ringo's hand.
"More than a dozen secret rooms are the size of a dozen secret rooms." Ringo reached out and nudged the guy so that he couldn't get so close to him, and then raised an eyebrow, "How?" What are your options? β
Whoa......
The basilisk crawled again.
The eighteen-meter-long body circled around the chamber again and again, and finally, it said: "I'm afraid my life is not long, if it was before, I am afraid that I would resolutely carry out Slytherin's orders, but now ......"
Ringo smiled.
This basilisk is just like a human - to make up for his "betrayal".
But it's not easy to die.
Not to mention that the blood of a unicorn can prolong life, there is even ...... Philosopher's Stone.
Still, he followed the basilisk's words, "But now, it's time for you to pursue something you desire." β
"Yes." The basilisk was grateful for the choice Ringo had given him, "Of course, I will surrender to you as I did to Slytherins. β
"It's the happiest thing for me, but ......"
"But what?"
"But I'm not the only heir of Slytherin, and what would you do if you were traveling with me and met another serpent who happened to be my enemy, and I ordered you to attack him?" Ringo squinted, "Since you've followed Slytherin, you should tolerate my ambitions, right?" After all, it's also for my safety. β
"Of course, I'll attack him." The basilisk did not hesitate, "As you said, after taking me out, you will be the only master for the rest of my life." β
"And what if the enemy is someone to whom you have briefly been loyal? For example, the previous generation, the previous generation...... Perhaps they are not dead, and if they find out that you are going out with me, they will take you away from me? β
"Trust my loyalty."
"Good." For a basilisk who had guarded the Chamber of Secrets for a thousand years because of Slytherin's orders, Ringo nodded, and the conversation changed, "How can I get the knowledge I want from you?" You have to be made to kill in exchange for knowledge? β
"Yes." The basilisk nodded, "Only killing can be exchanged for knowledge, which is a kind of black magic that prevents this knowledge from leaking at will. β
"Is it okay to kill insects?"
ββ¦β¦β
The basilisk was silent for a moment: "You are indeed not quite the same as the other heirs. β
"So?"
"It has to be intelligent creatures."
"Is it okay for a fairy?"
"What?"
Ringo pulled out a fairy in a small dress from the storage ring: "This thing, stupid is a little stupid, but it is still a little wise, they have their own language and magic. β
Basilisk: "I don't know. β
"What about the goblins?"
ββ¦β¦β
"Ghoul, Little Devil, Grindy Lowe, Tree Guard, Fluff, Leprechaun, Elf, Sniff, Eight-Eyed Spider......"
Ringo reported a series of creatures that were numerous and easy to find, but the basilisk was all at a loss, apparently after the establishment of knowledge magic, successive masters killed people to obtain knowledge, and rarely killed these magical animals.
But the good thing is.
It's not that nothing works.
At least......
Speaking of the eight-eyed giant spider, the basilisk suddenly spoke, "The eight-eyed giant spider can." β
"Oh...... Very good. β
It is worthy of being the natural enemy of the eight-eyed giant spider......
Ringo nodded in satisfaction.
By the way, thanks to Hagrid in advance.
Then he stretched out his hand and motioned for the basilisk to burrow into the storage ring: "In that case, then Mr. Basilisk, let's leave the secret room now." β
"As you wish."
The basilisk lowered its head and pushed against Ringo's hand a few times, and finally found the entrance to the ring with Ringo's help and slowly burrowed into it......
β¦β¦
Dinner time.
Harry and Ron, who had finished their homework in the common room, habitually turned around the fourth floor as they went to the auditorium for dinner.
And thenβ
Ron, who hadn't even approached the wooden door, suddenly said, "Harry, did you hear anything?" β
"What?" Harry listened sideways, and soon his face changed, "Music! Oh no, Snape went in......"
Let's talk about it.
The two men rushed over and opened the wooden door.
The next moment.
A sleeping three-headed dog was exposed to them, and even if it smelled them, it did not wake up, and not far in front of the three-headed dog, an enchanted harp was playing automatically.
"Gotta stop him!" Harry drew his wand and was about to go inside.
But he was soon stopped by Ron: "Harry, don't forget Ringo's words!" We're no match for Snape! β
Harry froze for a moment.
But he quickly said, "I'm here to watch, Ron, you go and call Ringo and Hermione ......"