Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring
Chapter 137
The light dissipated.
Altaïr stood in the basement that looked like ruins.
In front of him was a basilisk that had broken in two and was still twitching unconsciously.
Blood, rubble, ruins.
Altaïr, who is not tall, holds a long sword and seems to have become a giant who stands tall in the sky.
Everyone did not speak, and they felt an inexplicable shock at this moment.
The long sword in Altaïr's hand gradually disappeared, and he turned around, looking at all the people who were staring at him dumbfounded, and smiled slightly.
"Oh~"
After a moment of silence, there were exclamations from the little wizards in the lounge, and Altaïr looked and found that Pansy had fainted because she was too excited...
"Altaïr..."
Nagini leaned weakly against the wall, she looked at the twelve-year-old boy, muttering to herself, unable to tell what emotions she carried.
Saruman does not appear, and the basilisk is eventually beheaded by Altaïr.
"Is this what the master meant?"
Nagini coughed lightly twice, and covered her ribs with one hand, she suffered a lot for this Altaïr, and she didn't know how many ribs were broken...
If it weren't for the timely reaction of Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape, Nagini would have been bitten to death by the angry basilisk 13.
"It's over..."
Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, she sat down limply on the ground, and then giggled.
"I just said Altaïr should come to Gryffindor, he's a Gryffindor-approved child... I think there must be something wrong with the sorting hat. "
Snape on the side snorted coldly, and he sat on a piece of rubble regardless of the image, gasped, and said:
"Altaïr is a good Slytherin, and no one can change that!"
The two professors looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
The little Slytherin wizards ran out of the common room, chattering about indescribable excitement, some of them wanted to see the basilisk, but saw that the huge snake body was still wriggling unconsciously, and they felt scared.
Some of the little witches set their sights on Altaïr, but they hesitated to approach because their usual relationship was not very good.
"Professor... What now?"
To the applause of the snakes, Altaïr walked back to the common room and sat down next to Snape and McGonagall.
"Wait for Dumbledore to come back... He went to find what Slytherin had left behind... I don't think he would have thought that he was just away for a night, and the basilisk would be solved..."
The corners of McGonagall's mouth curved, and she felt that it seemed interesting to shock Dumbledore.
"As for the other professors..."
McGonagall looked at Professor Flitwick and Mrs. Hooch, who were petrified, and said with some headache:
"Professor Sprout said earlier that Mandela herbs can cure the petrification caused by the basilisk, but now it's obviously too late to cultivate, Snape... You should be able to buy mature mandrakes, right?"
Snape is a potions master, usually goes to buy some precious potion materials, and has his own channels.
"Yes... But I need to take a break now, and I'll bring it back this afternoon. "
Receiving Snape's affirmative answer, Professor McGonagall was much relieved, she looked at Nagini, who was suffering from pain on the side, and said:
"Altaïr, I would like you to take Professor Nagini to the infirmary, she is injured and needs to be treated by Ms. Pomfrey. "
"Okay. "
Altaïr didn't have much effort, so he didn't need to rest, he got up, walked over to Nagini's side, and helped her to leave.
Two little witches ran over and asked for help, and Altaïr wanted them to take Nagini, but Nagini said that he had something to tell Altaïr and drove the two little witches away.
Gemma, you find two students and send Professor Flitwick and Mrs. Hooch to the infirmary as well..."
Snape remembered at this time that he was the head of the Snake House, and these little wizards were upset by the chattering people, so he drove everyone back to the common room with a cold face.
The little snakes were usually afraid of Snape, but now seeing his cold face, they didn't dare to say anything more, and reluctantly returned to the lounge.
Gemma took a few senior seniors and left with the petrified Flitwick and Madame Hooch. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)
Altaïr also supported Nagini and slowly walked upstairs.
Because Nagini walked slowly, they were soon left behind by Gema and the others.
Leaving the basement, Nagini took a deep breath to relieve the pain coming from her body, and she gently opened her mouth and asked:
"Altaïr, do you know Saruman?"
"Huh?"
Altaïr froze for a moment, because Nagini had asked him that question before.
That's when Altaïr answered her that Saruman was an evil dark wizard...
However, it is clear that today's performance of killing the basilisk has Nagini beginning to doubt his relationship with Saruman.
Because no matter how you look at it, the biggest beneficiary of this basilisk incident is yourself.
"Well, Professor Nagini, I don't want to lie to you... I know him, and I don't know him... It was I who found a note in the library before, it was Saruman's Notes on Witchcraft... I secretly learned some of the magic above. "
Altaïr's tone was a little weak, and he paused and said:
"If you want to confiscate the note, I'll give it to you when I get back later..."
Nagini heard the loss in Altaïr's tone, she smiled, secretly said that she thought too much, and said:
"I didn't mean that at 327... But Saruman... His identity is very special, and you'd better not let people know that you got his notes, and don't cast his spells easily..."
"If you have trouble learning his magic, you can come to me secretly. "
Nagini smiled at Altaïr.
Her face was pale, and her weak state carried a morbid beauty.
Altaïr nodded and did not speak again.
Nagini was also tired, so she didn't speak, and the two came to the infirmary in silence.
Ms. Pomfrey and Professor Sprout were busy making potions, and Professor Sinnista was lying in bed, her arms pitch black... It looks like it's in a bad state.
Professor Flitwick and Mrs. Hooch had been carried to the hospital bed, but they were petrified and there was nothing they could do for the time being, so Pomfrey and Professor Sprout did not leave them alone.
"Altaïr?"
Sprout was stunned when he saw Altaïr, and quickly asked him to help Nagini lie on the empty hospital bed.
Madam Pomfrey came over, and she first cast a pain-relieving magic on Nagini, examined it, and said:
"Five broken ribs... If you hurt your internal organs, it's okay to drink the potion, but you still need to rest for a while..."
Altaïr stood in the basement that looked like ruins.
In front of him was a basilisk that had broken in two and was still twitching unconsciously.
Blood, rubble, ruins.
Altaïr, who is not tall, holds a long sword and seems to have become a giant who stands tall in the sky.
Everyone did not speak, and they felt an inexplicable shock at this moment.
The long sword in Altaïr's hand gradually disappeared, and he turned around, looking at all the people who were staring at him dumbfounded, and smiled slightly.
"Oh~"
After a moment of silence, there were exclamations from the little wizards in the lounge, and Altaïr looked and found that Pansy had fainted because she was too excited...
"Altaïr..."
Nagini leaned weakly against the wall, she looked at the twelve-year-old boy, muttering to herself, unable to tell what emotions she carried.
Saruman does not appear, and the basilisk is eventually beheaded by Altaïr.
"Is this what the master meant?"
Nagini coughed lightly twice, and covered her ribs with one hand, she suffered a lot for this Altaïr, and she didn't know how many ribs were broken...
If it weren't for the timely reaction of Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape, Nagini would have been bitten to death by the angry basilisk 13.
"It's over..."
Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, she sat down limply on the ground, and then giggled.
"I just said Altaïr should come to Gryffindor, he's a Gryffindor-approved child... I think there must be something wrong with the sorting hat. "
Snape on the side snorted coldly, and he sat on a piece of rubble regardless of the image, gasped, and said:
"Altaïr is a good Slytherin, and no one can change that!"
The two professors looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
The little Slytherin wizards ran out of the common room, chattering about indescribable excitement, some of them wanted to see the basilisk, but saw that the huge snake body was still wriggling unconsciously, and they felt scared.
Some of the little witches set their sights on Altaïr, but they hesitated to approach because their usual relationship was not very good.
"Professor... What now?"
To the applause of the snakes, Altaïr walked back to the common room and sat down next to Snape and McGonagall.
"Wait for Dumbledore to come back... He went to find what Slytherin had left behind... I don't think he would have thought that he was just away for a night, and the basilisk would be solved..."
The corners of McGonagall's mouth curved, and she felt that it seemed interesting to shock Dumbledore.
"As for the other professors..."
McGonagall looked at Professor Flitwick and Mrs. Hooch, who were petrified, and said with some headache:
"Professor Sprout said earlier that Mandela herbs can cure the petrification caused by the basilisk, but now it's obviously too late to cultivate, Snape... You should be able to buy mature mandrakes, right?"
Snape is a potions master, usually goes to buy some precious potion materials, and has his own channels.
"Yes... But I need to take a break now, and I'll bring it back this afternoon. "
Receiving Snape's affirmative answer, Professor McGonagall was much relieved, she looked at Nagini, who was suffering from pain on the side, and said:
"Altaïr, I would like you to take Professor Nagini to the infirmary, she is injured and needs to be treated by Ms. Pomfrey. "
"Okay. "
Altaïr didn't have much effort, so he didn't need to rest, he got up, walked over to Nagini's side, and helped her to leave.
Two little witches ran over and asked for help, and Altaïr wanted them to take Nagini, but Nagini said that he had something to tell Altaïr and drove the two little witches away.
Gemma, you find two students and send Professor Flitwick and Mrs. Hooch to the infirmary as well..."
Snape remembered at this time that he was the head of the Snake House, and these little wizards were upset by the chattering people, so he drove everyone back to the common room with a cold face.
The little snakes were usually afraid of Snape, but now seeing his cold face, they didn't dare to say anything more, and reluctantly returned to the lounge.
Gemma took a few senior seniors and left with the petrified Flitwick and Madame Hooch. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)
Altaïr also supported Nagini and slowly walked upstairs.
Because Nagini walked slowly, they were soon left behind by Gema and the others.
Leaving the basement, Nagini took a deep breath to relieve the pain coming from her body, and she gently opened her mouth and asked:
"Altaïr, do you know Saruman?"
"Huh?"
Altaïr froze for a moment, because Nagini had asked him that question before.
That's when Altaïr answered her that Saruman was an evil dark wizard...
However, it is clear that today's performance of killing the basilisk has Nagini beginning to doubt his relationship with Saruman.
Because no matter how you look at it, the biggest beneficiary of this basilisk incident is yourself.
"Well, Professor Nagini, I don't want to lie to you... I know him, and I don't know him... It was I who found a note in the library before, it was Saruman's Notes on Witchcraft... I secretly learned some of the magic above. "
Altaïr's tone was a little weak, and he paused and said:
"If you want to confiscate the note, I'll give it to you when I get back later..."
Nagini heard the loss in Altaïr's tone, she smiled, secretly said that she thought too much, and said:
"I didn't mean that at 327... But Saruman... His identity is very special, and you'd better not let people know that you got his notes, and don't cast his spells easily..."
"If you have trouble learning his magic, you can come to me secretly. "
Nagini smiled at Altaïr.
Her face was pale, and her weak state carried a morbid beauty.
Altaïr nodded and did not speak again.
Nagini was also tired, so she didn't speak, and the two came to the infirmary in silence.
Ms. Pomfrey and Professor Sprout were busy making potions, and Professor Sinnista was lying in bed, her arms pitch black... It looks like it's in a bad state.
Professor Flitwick and Mrs. Hooch had been carried to the hospital bed, but they were petrified and there was nothing they could do for the time being, so Pomfrey and Professor Sprout did not leave them alone.
"Altaïr?"
Sprout was stunned when he saw Altaïr, and quickly asked him to help Nagini lie on the empty hospital bed.
Madam Pomfrey came over, and she first cast a pain-relieving magic on Nagini, examined it, and said:
"Five broken ribs... If you hurt your internal organs, it's okay to drink the potion, but you still need to rest for a while..."
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