v2 Chapter 101： dead harry potter

With the appearance of the Basilisk, there was a riot throughout the Quidditch arena.

Professor Snape's face was pale, he suddenly got up, and ran against the flow of people to the heights of the Slytherin stand.

He stood at the highest point of the stand, looking over the basilisk's huge body, trying to look towards the Gryffindor auditorium.

He looked around, but he didn't find Harry!

Snape almost fainted, wishing he could find a few Gryffindor students and fight a set of military boxing!

Professor Snape seemed to have thought of something, and looked towards the castle in horror. His hands were clasped white, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Snape swallowed, grabbed Slytherin's Prefect Gemma Farley by the shoulder, and asked him to organize the students back to the academy.

After dropping those words, Snape turned around and jumped straight down from the four-to-five-meter-high stand.

Gemma Farley was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth. He stammered, "House... President, he committed suicide!"

Fortunately, Farley's reason was still there. He didn't say, "Youjump, Ijump." Then he jumped down with the professor.

He only mourned for the dean for two seconds, then with tears in his eyes, he ran to organize the Slytherin students back to the academy.

Of course, Professor Snape didn't commit suicide. Before he landed, he used the Hogwarts Sky Ladder, stepping on his left foot with his right foot and ascending into the sky...

Ahem, he just used magic to slow down.

However, Snape was inexperienced, and after rolling several times on the ground, he slowed down.

The professor didn't care about the dust on his body, and ran hastily towards the castle.

At this time, the basilisk was still running towards the Gryffindor auditorium.

Professor McGonagall reacted the fastest. She glanced at the green basilisk, before subconsciously avoiding it.

Those little lions were not so lucky.

After their eyes met with the basilisk, blood flowed from both eyes, blurring the entire face for a moment, and then fell stiffly in place.

There were screams among the students, and some people huddled together, looking at the dead classmates in horror!

Professor McGonagall took out her wand and said in a trembling voice, "Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, her voice echoed throughout the Quidditch arena.

"Everyone, don't look into the eyes of the Basilisk!"

At this time, the basilisk had come out of the hole like a dragon, curled up, and circled close to Professor McGonagall who was standing at the front.

Professor McGonagall lowered his eyelids, not looking at the basilisk eyes, pointing his wand forward, "There are many obstacles!"

The blue-white light shot out, forming an invisible wall a few meters away from Gryffindor.

The basilisk hissed a scarlet core, its huge fangs spit out green venom, and shot it on the magic barrier, and there was a hissing sound of corrosion in the air.

Professor McGonagall was obviously stunned for a moment, and the magic barrier in front of him exploded, turning into a ball of light.

The basilisk struck again.

William waved his wand, and another obstacle fell heavily in front of the basilisk.

He blew a whistle, and rode Nimbus 2000 down the sky, without any intention of slowing down. With that posture, he seemed to fall to the ground.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd!

Professor McGonagall just looked up and understood.

She jumped from the auditorium and turned into a tabby cat in mid-air, her claws gripping the tip of the broom's tail.

William suddenly stopped diving, rose again, and circled upwards.

——It was Lansky’s fake move!

William soared into the air, passed the huge head of the basilisk, waved his wand in his right hand, and said coldly, "Eye Curse!"

The red light shot on the face of the basilisk. William didn't even look to see if he was hit. The speed soared to the limit and flew towards the sky.

A painful roar came from the ground, deafening.

Strange singing sounded.

Fox is finally here!

The giant python endured the severe pain, squinting a blood-filled eye, squatting high, constantly revealing its red core, and confronting Fox!

Phoenix vs Basilisk!

Phoenix is ​​petite, but in the face of this 20-meter-long basilisk, it stands firm!

The basilisk was angry, and the venom in its mouth became more and more intense. Its body rose again, its head slammed out, and it bit Fox.

Dumbledore appeared beside Fox without warning.

He floated down, waved his wand in his hand, and the red light shot out, flying like an arrow.

The magic hit the basilisk's seven inches, and its power was like a flood that opened the gates, causing it to fall back quickly, smashing a huge pit on the ground.

Because of this blow, there were ripples visible to the naked eye.

Fox spread his wings and flew high, pecked at the basilisk's eye, and shattered it instantly.

A long sword appeared in Dumbledore's left hand, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with rubies, which looked extremely gorgeous.

Dumbledore was not in a hurry, the wide robes moved elegantly, and he went straight to the basilisk.

Fox flew to Dumbledore's shoulder, and he took another step to appear on top of the Basilisk's head.

Dumbledore's whole body of magic poured down overwhelmingly, raised his hands, held the long sword, and stabbed with a sword!

With a slight twist of his wrist, the basilisk's huge head, like a basket, fell off and rolled several times.

Green blood splattered all over the place!

Dumbledore looked up at the arena, there were voices everywhere, footsteps, shouts... He was expressionless, and his voice resounded throughout the arena.

"All the teachers, with the students of their own colleges, returned to the common room.

The deans of each college sent the injured students to the school hospital, and counted the death list..."

Dumbledore's voice fell, and everyone seemed to have a backbone and immediately began to act.

"Go, William," McGonagall said softly, her thin lips trembling as if she were about to cry.

"Follow me... go to the school hospital to check..."

"No." Dumbledore walked over, he said firmly. "William is staying, Minerva, I need him!"

Dumbledore looked at William deeply as if asking something.

William nodded vaguely.

They walked towards the castle, and when they were about to reach the door, Snape ran out of it in a hurry, still holding a person in his arms.

He was pale and frightened.

"Dumbledore... Potter!" he said. "Dumbledore... he's dead!"

This sentence was spread out, and the dark crowd that was crowding inside spread it to the people around in horror... Others shouted - screams resounded through the castle.

"died!"

"he died!"

"Harry Potter! Dead!"

"The boy who survived... is dead!"

"Severus, let him go." Dumbledore said calmly.

But Snape held Harry's body desperately, his eyes blurred with tears, and he cried bitterly:

"Wake up! Look into my eyes..."

Dumbledore leaned down and helped Snape to stand up with extraordinary strength for a thin old man.

Dumbledore looked at Harry lying on the ground, his face was so terrifying.

There is no kind smile, and there is no happy spark in the eyes behind the lenses.

Every wrinkle on that old face was filled with icy anger.

William also lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

Because everything is so sudden and unexpected!

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(Kneeling and begging for a recommendation ticket, asking for a monthly ticket, everyone!)

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