Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"With Transfiguration... Conjure up a piece of cloth and wrap its head ... This is the right fighter coincidence..."

Professor McGonagall faintly heard Altaïr's voice, only to see him stretch out his wand, wave it twice, and cast a transfiguration.

Professor McGonagall saw the stones on the ground that had broken due to the basilisk attack quickly deformed and finally turned into a huge black hood, which was directly buckled on the basilisk's head.

Then some of the broken planks turned into ropes, tying the underside of the hood to a dead tightness...

The basilisk struggled frantically, but could not remove the black cloth on its head, and countless rubble was crushed under the swing of the basilisk, and it twisted vigorously, trying to hide its body in the rubble ruins.

"This..."

Professor McGonagall was momentarily distracted and even forgot to control the stone puppet.

There was only one thought in her mind.

Transfiguration can still be used like this?

Knowing this earlier, they would not fall into passivity! "Five seven three"

Snape opened his mouth, and finally let out a giggle, he looked at Altaïr, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart:

"Well done, Altaïr, a clever Slytherin!"

Professor McGonagall did the same, she removed the stone puppet's Transfiguration magic, and instead turned all the rubble on the ground into chains, pierced through the ground, entangled the basilisk to death, and then locked it to the ground.

The basilisk wriggled wildly on the ground, roaring, its tail slapped indiscriminately on the ground, lifting up boulders, Professor McGonagall's face turned even paler, and her magic seemed to last long.

Snape struck two strikes at the basilisk's head, hitting the basilisk in the eye accurately, and the rags flew and turned into rubble in mid-air.

The basilisk's eyes were blind and the struggle was even more violent, and Professor McGonagall's body shook, but gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Although you are doing well, but, Altaïr, it is dangerous here now, hurry back..."

Snape looked at Altaïr seriously, and he also followed Professor McGonagall's example, using Transfiguration, and made some iron chains and bound the basilisk.

Professor McGonagall felt much more relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and Snape and helped Nagini and retreated to the door of the common room.

"Altaïr... You have... Well done, quick... Go back!"

Nagini's face was bloodless, and she resisted her weakness and wanted to stand up.

"I can't go back, you're all weak right now... Can't tie up the basilisk for too long..."

Altaïr's words made Professor McGonagall's heart jump, and she was just about to say something when she heard Altaïr ask:

"This basilisk has a magical resistance in its skin, and it is difficult to kill it with magic... You just said that the Sword of Gryffindor can kill it?"

"Yes. "

Professor McGonagall originally wanted to push Altaïr back, but seeing his determined gaze, she sighed and said:

"That's the sword left behind by Gryffindor, which has the ability to kill basilisks... However, only people with truly Gryffindor traits can get help in their time of need. "

"So this sword, where is it now?"

Looking at the basilisk who was forced into a corner by several stone puppets, Altaïr's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"I don't know... Dumbledore said... It's in the Sorting Hat, but..."

Although Professor McGonagall is the Head of Gryffindor, she does not know much about the Sword of Gryffindor.

"I think I can try!"

Altaïr's confident tone caused Snape's side-to-eye look, and he was still gasping violently, and when he heard this, he looked at Altaïr, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Altaïr took a step forward and stopped in front of Professor McGonagall and Snape, his voice reaching the ears of the three professors and the ears of the Slytherin snakes in the back common room.

"I think I have Gryffindor qualities... A truly brave person is one who dares to look directly at danger, face it, and defeat it when it comes!"

"I can't go backwards because there's my companion behind!

Altaïr raised his right hand high and shouted softly:

"Sword come!"

......

"The sorting hat is flying!"

The Slytherin common room was silent, and all the little wizards held their breath. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

Only the struggling roar of the basilisk and the rubbing of iron chains faintly came...

Malfoy looked at Altaïr's back, he was a little envious of his roommate, and at the moment he couldn't wait to replace Altaïr and enjoy the sensation of being in the limelight.

And Pansy Parkinson pursed her lips tightly, clasped her hands together, put them on her chest, and a small star lit up in her eyes.

"Flying Curse..."

Professor McGonagall and Snape looked at each other, both feeling a little surprised.

The Flying Charm doesn't happen casually, especially if the summoned target is something like the Sorting Hat.

It took about a minute.

Altaïr had never felt a minute so long.

Until there was an exclamation behind him:

The Sorting Hat is really coming!"

There were cheers erupting among the young wizards, but Professor McGonagall and Snape hesitated, because even if the Sorting Hat flew in, it was not certain that Altaïr would be able to draw the Sword of Gryffindor from it....

He's a Slytherin after all...

Altaïr grabbed the Sorting Hat in his hand, influenced its judgment through the Supreme Ring the moment he touched it, and then reached into the Sorting Hat in full view.

"Sword come!!"

As Altaïr withdrew his hand, a sword slowly appeared in front of everyone.

It was a sword shining with cold light, the hilt was inlaid with precious stones, and the body of the sword shimmered with dazzling light.

"Really pulled it out?!!"

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened, and Snape looked incredulous.

He glared, feeling that the sword didn't seem to look like the Sword of Gryffindor... The light of the Gryffindor Sword didn't seem to be so dazzling...

But besides the Sword of Gryffindor, are there any other swords in the Sorting Hat?

Snape shook his head, he felt that maybe he had consumed too much mental energy, so his spirit was a little trance,。。

At this time, Altaïr, who held Gram Rin, had transformed into a melee mage.

He could clearly feel that his body had undergone obvious changes, his physical fitness had greatly improved, and all kinds of melee combat and sword skills were flooding his mind...

Altaïr took a sword flower in his hand.

There was a scream behind him.

Sounds familiar, it's Pansy's little blue pool...

The basilisk also seemed to sense something, and the basilisk, which had already stopped 2.7, struggled violently again, twisting vigorously and roaring uneasily.

"Altaïr... Be careful!"

Professor McGonagall's voice came from behind him, and two rays of light passed by Altaïr's side, one left and one right, it was Professor McGonagall and Snape.

With their last magic, they controlled the basilisk.

The basilisk's twisted body instantly stiffened, and Altaïr's gaze instantly became sharp...

Without much thought, Altaïr jumped up according to his body's instincts.

Under the incredulous gazes of the three professors and the little wizards, Altaïr jumped into the air, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and everyone who stabbed could not open their eyes.

Everyone only faintly saw Altaïr holding his sword high in mid-air, moving forward...

It's like cutting off the dark knight and beheading that terrifying basilisk with a sword! .