Chapter 384

The trio marched in front, while Faveniel followed, "They didn't go to the liar Lockhart this time like in the original book?

In retrospect, Faveniel slid like an invisible fish past the trio who were cautiously walking forward with their wands raised as illuminating torches—a darkness that stood out to his eyes.

The accident finally happened, and for some reason there was a vibration in front of it, and the vibration shattered the ceiling of the passage. "The little ones are really inexperienced, the three of them lit the light together, and they were all hunters, and they all knew that someone had come to the door. It's no wonder - I haven't seen a reliable night vision system in the wizarding world. Favenir had seen the source of the tremors before them, the back half of a huge serpent that was swimming through the passage at a rapid pace, its huge body striking the walls and causing vibrations.

The boulder fell, and the Fafnir Trio was cut in two by shouts from behind them—Hermione, the Curious Baby, and Wesley, the Red-Haired Hair, were cut off by the rock, while Harry walked in front alone.

Favenir was even ahead of them, he was the first to walk to a stone door, and he didn't want to analyze the magic on the door, so he directly took out a bundle of explosives, made a hole with his claws, and stuffed it in.

With a loud bang, the door exploded. Faveniel strolled in, but it was quite bright, with a large serpentine stone sculpture occupying an entire wall, and the water left from the mouth of the snake flowed in a carved ditch on the floor of the room, forming a rectangular pool in front of the carving. Favenir whistled, and from behind the snake carving crawled a large viper with a cockscomb, its yellow eyes. The basilisk's eyes have deadly petrification and death abilities - but this is almost a breeze for Faveniel, but this guy doesn't need to look at the basilisk with his eyes, Fafnir just took out a small javelin, and then the javelin grew bigger and bigger in his hand, and finally became a sharp javelin about 1.5 meters.

Fafnir threw it directly, and the javelin slashed through a flash of light and hit the huge snake body—it was a little more difficult to miss...... Almost immediately, the basilisk collapsed as quickly as if struck by lightning. "Triiodoquaternary ammonol. A fast-acting anesthetic designed for reptiles such as crocodiles, which immediately causes muscle relaxation. There's a whole 250 ml here, and it's up to your luck to survive or not, Basilisk. There was no extra nonsense, Fafnir made a gesture directly, and the basilisk became smaller and smaller, and then flew into the palm of his hand, Fafnir pinched the little snake, turned around and went out. He passed by Potter on the way out, and Potter had no idea that Faveniel had already disappeared past him.

How Potter rescued Ginny next, and if the secret of the diary was discovered, how to deal with the serial murderer who called himself the Dark Lord was not Fafnier's concern - as he exited the passage gate, he watched as the fiery phoenix named Fawkes rushed into the entrance to the vault in the pool with a chirp, clutching a broken hat on its claws.........

Faffnir returned to his castle, and when he dropped the little snake in his hand, he found that the snake was very tenacious. "You didn't suffocate, it seems that you are lucky. Luckily, I don't like snakes very much, so you've got your life back!" Faveniel carried the little snake straight down the basement, through the cloister and down again, and below it was a deep underground tunnel, which still had very unscientific lampstands with candles that never seemed to burn out. But the light from the underground sewers is far brighter than the light that candles can provide, and there is no way to explain where this brightness comes from. Fafnir stepped on the boulder platform that had been separated from the waterway, until he reached a large cavernous chamber that was quite dry despite the flow of water flowing below his feet, and threw away the snake in his hand, and it quickly regained its original form, and disappeared between the stalactite pillars in the room with a low hiss. "Half of the room here is an underground lake, and there are enough fish and other monsters to eat, so this snake will act as a boss in the underground waters. Fafnier thought as he left.

When Faveniel arrived at Hogwarts the next day, he didn't notice anything wrong, and the Potter brothers were still like this, and the others couldn't see anything different - or different, and the school officially announced that they had found the murderer who petrified the victims, a basilisk. The evidence was the snake molt found in the secret room, and the huge snake molt proved that Potter was not the murderer who petrified him, thus clearing his suspicion - "To say that most children are really simple-minded, so they believe the school's statement......" Fafnier looked at the bulletin in a broken mind.

In his next lesson, Faveniel spoke about the subject of the lesson: "This time we are going to show the magic of light and shadow, which is so powerful. In the time it works, it can make people enter a dreamlike time, and you can feel a lot of joy and sorrow and forget the reality of life. You can even get a real touch of life. ”

"The spell I am going to cast below will bring you an honest and true attitude towards life, arouse your enthusiasm, and arouse your youthful enthusiasm! Gentlemen, this is the first lesson of the real society!"

"I'm going to start doing it! Faveniel began to twitch his fingers in the darkened classroom with the curtains closed, "Spell!

With the incantation moving, a beautiful light curtain lit up in the classroom, and the sound sounded, and the English translation of the great children's realist work "Crazy Boy", a magical version of the detailed explanation projected directly into the brain, began to play.........

At the same time, Fafnir turned and went up to the second floor, and struck another hard blow on the head of Lockhart, who had already been knocked unconscious there!"Magic!** Language and the Spiritual Injection of the Strong!"

Two hours passed, and the show was over. Fafnier watched with satisfaction as the excited students stepped out into the classroom for the second class, "Defence Against the Dark Arts," which he had chosen in particular.

Then Faveniel was satisfied to hear Lockhart's speech outside the door: "Damn, Lao Tzu brought a watermelon knife to negotiate with dozens of zombies, and came out to mix it all for money, cutting people like this, everyone doesn't want to, but the zombie doesn't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he wants to bite me when he comes up, so he has nothing to say, Lao Tzu has to cut in and out, and cut them all over one by one, you see this scar on my hand is left at that time......"

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