Chapter 160 Broken Picture
"Mobiliarbus (fly around)!"
Fan Lin's wand lifted Harry out of the attack range of the basilisk.
"Thank you, Fan Lin!" Harry said in a daze. He was almost hit by the basilisk's tail just now. Looking at the cracks on the ground, if he was hit by the basilisk, fractures would be inevitable.
"It's useless. You can't escape the attack of the Basilisk!" Tom shouted, "Kill them quickly!"
"Shut up, Tom. You won't succeed!" Fan Lin shouted.
The azure light instantly filled the space on Fan Lin's side, and an incomparable cold air swept the entire space of the secret room. A layer of frost covered the ground, and now the sound of water flow could no longer be heard.
"Harry, find a way to get your wand back, or..." Fan Lin hadn't finished speaking, and the basilisk swept his tail over.
"Get out of the way!" Fan Lin pulled Harry, and the two rolled backwards in embarrassment.
"What should I do..." Harry held the worn-out Sorting Hat in his hand. So far, the Sorting Hat has no effect at all.
"I don't know..." Fan Lin had a headache. He had no idea.
The basilisk attacked the two of them frantically. Even if there was no basilisk, Fan Lin's spell had no effect on Tom. Tom didn't fight him at all. He just wanted to dodge. And when Tom was fully resurrected, Fan Lin had no confidence to fight the most terrifying dark wizard. Although their strengths were similar, Fan Lin was far from being Tom's opponent in actual combat experience.
Besides, there was Laura. Fan Lin had no way to break the connection between Laura and Tom.
"Riversshockave!"
A huge stream of water sprayed out from both sides of the corridor. Under Fan Lin's control, the basilisk was soaked through.
"Congeal!" Fan Lin turned his wrist, and a blue symbol flew out from the front of his wand, spinning and hitting the basilisk. In an instant, the basilisk was frozen from top to bottom.
"Do you think he hibernates?" Tom laughed. "You are wasting your magic power, Vanlin!"
A burst of intensive explosions came from the basilisk, and countless broken ice cubes flew and shot because of the basilisk's twisting. Vanlin and the others had to carefully hide behind the stone pillars to prevent them from being hit by the ice cubes.
"It's useless for you to hide. Do you really think Basilisk can't find you? He is blind and just lost a means of attack."
Sure enough, as a snake's instinctive talent, Basilisk roared and swept his tail towards Vanlin and the others, and it broke many stone pillars at once.
"Sectumsempra (God's Edge Without Shadow)!"
The light of the spell passed through Basilisk's body, accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, and several bloody wounds appeared on Basilisk's tail. The whole secret room was filled with Basilisk's painful wails.
But the wound was not fatal. It only further intensified the ferocity of Basilisk. Basilisk roared and became more violent. The stone pillars kept breaking and collapsing, which made Fanlin have no time to attack him.
"Hurry, Fanlin, you must have a way..." Harry shouted anxiously, hiding behind a stone pillar.
"Wait... let me think..." Fanlin's forehead was covered with fine sweat. His magic power was almost exhausted, and the loss of physical strength and magic power brought him physical weakness.
Rolling to the side in a mess, Fanlin's head began to hurt, and some inexplicable pictures kept appearing in front of him.
The protagonist of the picture was Harry, who was fighting with Basilisk with a silver sword, and the location was exactly this secret room, and the furnishings had not changed at all.
Fanlin seemed to want to see more clearly, his body stopped, and the picture seemed to be pulled closer.
That's where they are. Only Harry, Tom, and Basilisk are... Ginny... Ginny replaced Laura, and he himself didn't appear at all.
Harry in the picture climbed up the statue of Slytherin, and he stood on the forehead of the statue. He kept waving the silver sword. Finally, Harry inserted the sword into Basilisk's head. Fanlin saw Basilisk howling in pain twice, and then the huge body shook, and then fell to the ground.
The picture basically ended here, and how Harry pulled out the sword, Fanlin tried to recall.
"It's in that hat, Fanlin, Gryffindor's sword, the sword of courage! Pull it out..."
A warm voice sounded from Fanlin's head, and Fanlin felt that his head was about to explode.
"Harry... put your hand... into the sorting hat..."
"What?" Harry didn't quite understand.
"Hurry up, Harry!" Fanlin covered his head with one hand, and hurriedly directed a broken stone pillar with the other hand to resist Basilisk's attack.
"Okay..." Harry hurriedly reached into the Sorting Hat, and suddenly a metal handle appeared inside the empty Sorting Hat.
Harry was holding the metal handle, and a cold touch came from Harry's hand. He pulled hard, and a long sword inlaid with rubies and shining with silver light was pulled out from the worn Sorting Hat.
"Sword of Gryffindor..." Fanlin said weakly. Everything was the same as described in the picture, except for the people.
"Sword of Gryffindor..." Tom gritted his teeth and said. The anger in his voice could not be concealed. "Damn it, Albus Dumbledore, he actually gave this thing to you two little ghosts to use..."
"Why, Tom, are you scared..." Fanlin froze Basilisk briefly again. The consumption of magic power was almost reaching the limit.
"What's the matter..." Tom said, "It's just a long sword, and the magic on it has been sealed. Since Gryffindor himself died, he can only use it as an ordinary long sword, not a legendary magic item."
Tom sneered twice, "A scrapped magic long sword was handed over to two extremely weak little wizards. What's the use of this? Dumbledore is really confused... Compared to this, I think you can survive the attack of Basilisk first." (To be continued)