Is this basilisk really not offensive? Is the look between him and the opponent really just an accident?
Sean was a little confused.
According to his idea, as long as he regained a little strength and magic power, he would take out the phoenix tail feathers given to him by Dumbledore and run away directly. But now, without any ability to resist, as Dave expressed
As such, the basilisk showed no desire to attack.
Dave would not lie to him, and the crooked-winged demon's crisis instinct was very strong, and it could sense the threat and aggression of other creatures.
Damn it...
As a person who has been dealing with magical animals for a long time, Sean has a lot of experience in the thinking patterns of these guys. And he has a keen intuition, that is, he can tell immediately whether the magical animals are lying.
Dave was always caught by him every time he cheated and wanted to eat more brains.
Sean had a hunch that, at least for now, the basilisk was really in a friendly state.
"Dave, let it put its head back into the water." Sean conveyed, feeling uneasy.
I don’t know how the two magical animals communicated. After a while, Sean heard the sound of scales rubbing against the ground, and after the sound of rushing water, Dave sent back his thoughts.
"It turned around."
Feeling relieved, Sean raised his head vigorously, and then saw that in the hole, half of the huge snake's body was coiled on the ground, and the other half was stretched into the lake.
However, at this moment, the half of the basilisk's body left in the stone chamber looked a bit scary. Its thick body was full of shocking wounds and scales that were lifted or even broken.
Although it is not fatal, for a powerful creature like the Basilisk, it is estimated that it has never suffered such serious injuries since birth.
"What I did... was great?" Dave said as if he was taking credit.
Sean laughed and lay back on the ground with difficulty.
"Well done..."
"Although it was not intentional...it almost killed you...this kind of injury will have to happen at least five times - no, more than ten times before I can barely apologize to you." He usually eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, but there is no Xiao Xiao
Dave, who had been ordered not to move, had many thoughts at this moment, "At that time... this cannot offset its mistake..."
Sean smiled: "Why do you feel like you are saying nice things to it?"
"No," Dave shook his terrifying big head seriously, the scarlet red in his eyes still not fading, "As long as you want...I will bite it to death right away...This is what it deserves...There is nothing better than
You are more important."
"Including brain-flowers." It added at the end.
Sean's heart felt warm. Dave was becoming more and more considerate, and magical animals were much more reliable than people...
"Dave, go back and treat you to a big dinner..." Sean felt that his body was getting softer and softer, and he had a lot more strength.
He raised his wrist with difficulty and glanced at the time. It was seven-thirty in the evening, and a full week had passed.
He didn't die of thirst or starvation...
Dave felt his thoughts and said: "I can't get through that hole. There is magic in it, and the way back is blocked. I call for a while every day, but no one notices - that
The snake throws a few fish over every day, and I put the fish blood into your mouth."
No wonder there was a film on my face, it turned out to be scabbing from blood...
"Thank you, Dave, if it weren't for you, my family would really be mourning..."
Sean lay on the ground for a while. After the unicorn's favor completely eliminated the severe pain in his mind, the treatment of physical injuries became faster. It didn't take long for Sean to feel the strength return to his body.
, even the strong hunger has weakened a lot.
"Much better..." Sean sat up, he finally recovered more than half of his body.
The basilisk seems to be really obedient. It keeps the head half of its body in the water and has not moved until now.
Sean took out the phoenix tail feathers and prepared to summon the phoenix if anything went wrong.
Only then did he have the energy to look at the stone room in front of him.
This seems to be a place like the study room used by Slytherin. Ignoring the giant basilisk, the layout here does not look very spooky.
Sean focused most of his attention on the motionless body of the basilisk, and then began to examine it in the stone chamber.
Soon, he found a notebook on a table against the wall. It didn't fit to be called a notebook, it was more like a pile of irregular parchment paper stuck together by some kind of magic.
Sean tested several magic spells and asked Obscurus to sense it. After confirming that there was no harmful magic in it, he gently opened the rough cover.
On the first page of the parchment, there were several lines of narrow, ugly fonts.
"The glory of pure blood is incomparable! Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, these three wizards... stupid! Arrogant! Never learn a lesson!"
"I have not left Hogwarts...my beliefs, my thoughts, and my magic will become a stepping stone for pure-bloods, and then restore the former glory of wizards!"
"My descendants, if you can see these records and remember what I want to do——"
The line below was blacked out and erased, and the rewritten handwriting looked even more distorted. Sean could even feel the indignation and excitement of the other person at that time.
"I want the glory of wizards to shine on the earth again! I want people with noble blood to sit in the positions they deserve! I, Salazar Slytherin, will pay everything for this!"
Sean pursed his lips. It seemed that this was something like a diary written by Slytherin back then.
Sean turned to the second page and found that Slytherin had always described a bright future for pure blood, and then reminded his descendants not to forget the glory.
On the last line, Sean saw a smaller font size. It seemed that Slytherin was not happy when he wrote this line.
"My descendants, I will leave you my treasure - when you put Hogwarts back on track, drive out those wizards whose blood is not pure enough and who are not trustworthy."
"However, leaving their short and humble life behind, they at least studied at Hogwarts, and they are at least a wizard - and the lives of wizards are always more precious than those of other species."
"Don't forget that you are noble pure bloods. Glory comes from blood, but wizards make the glory even more dazzling."
Sean blinked. Sure enough, the Gaunt family and subsequent pure-blood families did not understand Slytherin's philosophy at all. He did believe that pure-bloods were the noblest, but he never made up his mind to kill other people in Hogwarts.
People whose bloodline is not pure enough.
Think about it, if Slytherin is a perverted lunatic, how can he become close friends with someone like Gryffindor?
However, whether it is Slytherin House or a pure-blood family, they seem to only remember the nobility of blood... The real Slytherins have become a minority...
What a twist of fate... Sean shook his head and turned to the next page.