The Sword of Gryffindor was thrust between John and Harry.
John was about to get it when he saw the basilisk break free and sweep over with its tail.
He had no choice but to continue to strengthen the transformation technique, and the surrounding trees turned into ropes to tie up the basilisk.
The stone turned into a puppy and bit the basilisk's tail.
"Harry, pick up that sword!"
John shouted to Harry, who was already frightened awake by the basilisk.
Originally, Riddle had given him a hint through the connection between the Horcruxes, and he would recover easily as long as he was stimulated.
But Harry had no confidence now. He shook his head quickly in front of a tree and said loudly: "I can't do it!"
"You can do it, you are the savior, you are the child of prophecy!"
John was distracted and almost got bitten by the basilisk's head as it broke free. The sharp snake teeth were like sabers, and he bit down and got stuck in the tree.
The trees quickly withered and then rotted, and John broke out in a cold sweat.
Harry over there continued to shake his head like a rattle, and said unconfidently: "I can't do it, John, I'm not you, I'm not that good."
"What the hell..."
The rotten wood was bitten off by the basilisk, its fangs flashed with deadly colors, and it bit down towards the sound.
John used the Iron Armor Curse to block it, and the wand was knocked away.
He had to use Ironwick's sword to parry, and the fangs almost touched his face.
No matter how good-tempered he was, John couldn't help but curse now.
He rolled out of the way and pointed in Harry's direction.
Wandless spellcasting, sobriety spell·physics.
Harry was still confused when he was suddenly knocked out. His body was knocked up and down uncontrollably and he was pulled out from behind the tree.
This really worked, he woke up, and John yelled: "I don't care if you can do it or not, just pull out that damn sword for me!"
"Yes, John is in danger and I must help."
The Awakening Charm brought Harry back to life, although he was a little dazed. Harry got up from the ground and ran to the Sword of Gryffindor and pulled it out.
A gleaming silver sword with a dazzling egg-sized ruby on the hilt.
Harry got it and immediately gained the courage to fight.
This courage was a bit too much, and he actually imitated John and picked up the Sword of Gryffindor and rushed towards the Basilisk.
This stunned John.
"No, are all Gryffindors so brave? I asked you to pull it out and give it to me!"
Harry charged fearlessly, and then...
"John help!!!"
The basilisk entangled Harry and prepared to swallow him in one bite.
However, he attracted the basilisk away and bought John time.
He picked up his wand and pointed it at the basilisk that was about to bite Harry to death. All of his magic power was output on the chopstick-shaped tip, and a dazzling white light burst out.
"Broken to pieces! (Reducto)"
The basilisk's mouth was hit by white light. There were no scales there, causing the huge head to fly back and the whole snake fell to the ground.
It still wanted to get up. John held the iron sword in his back, accelerated his sprint, and thrust the sword into its open jaw.
The soft mouth was not lacking in toughness, and John encountered obstacles when he penetrated.
But it didn't matter, John aimed his wand at the hilt of the sword, and hit the sword hard with a banishing spell.
The sword was pushed out by this force and shot out like a nail gun.
Ironwyk's sword turned into a nail, and the blade was inserted into the ground through his jaw.
The basilisk twitched in pain, and its body flapped continuously.
John's arm grazed the roof of his mouth and the fangs were drawn out. He shouted: "Kill it!"
Harry, who was feeling sore all over, reacted and rushed forward with his sword in hand.
He slashed off the basilisk's head with a sword. It was awkward and got stuck in the middle.
John was speechless, and this time the basilisk hurt even more.
"I want to kill him happily."
It roared loudly, and Harry, who understood snake language, was dumbfounded.
Fortunately, John let go of Ironwick's sword, went up to take the Gryffindor sword, and stabbed the basilisk through the head.
After the basilisk with extremely strong vitality was pierced through the brain, the whole snake suddenly became sluggish. Within a few seconds, the basilisk completely lost its life.
Harry sat down on the ground. He swore that this was definitely the most thrilling day for him.
John was no better off when he came down from the basilisk's head.
The basilisk was pierced by two swords, one Ironwick's sword nailed the jaw, and the other Gryffindor's sword pierced the brain.
The snake blood slid down the silver sword. John took out the bottle and took a bottle of snake blood.
Then he looked at the basilisk carefully and saw the snake teeth as long as swords. He took out a few more bottles.
Harry, who had had enough rest, looked at John's strange behavior and apologized guiltily: "I'm sorry John, it's all because of me."
"It's okay Harry, you were just used."
John didn't care. He pulled out Ironwick's sword and found that there were small spots corroded by the venom on the sword.
He looked at the Sword of Gryffindor with envy. The shiny blade was not affected at all.
Feeling some pain in his hand, John opened his sleeve and saw a bloody wound on his right arm, as if cut by a knife.
Harry saw this scene and said in a panic: "John, you have to go to treatment quickly!"
He knew that the basilisk's poison could kill people.
"Oh, it's just a fatal injury."
John smiled confidently. With Dumbledore here, could anything happen to him?
He looked up at the sky. The Sword of Gryffindor must have been sent by Dumbledore.
He just stood there waiting for a few minutes. The Dumbledore he imagined falling from the sky did not appear.
John panicked.
This is the poison of the basilisk, Lao Deng, please stop joking.
My arms are a little numb, probably from the poison.
John was still waiting for Dumbledore to save his life, but he guessed wrong.
Dumbledore had no idea about this unexpected situation. Dumbledore was not in school at the moment.
It wasn't until the snake venom rendered his right hand unconscious that John was sure that Dumbledore really hadn't come over.
John sighed melancholy: "Okay, Harry, come here and I will give you two last words."
"No, it won't. John, you'll be fine."
Harry didn't want to accept it. He rushed to John with determination and started sucking on John's arm.
"what you do?"
John pressed Harry's head with his left hand to keep him away from his right hand, secretly thinking that even if you are the savior, I can't obey you.
Harry made up his mind and said, "I'm going to suck the poison out for you!"
"Stop joking, okay? You can't detoxify me even if you drain my blood. You might as well chop off my hand."
John looked at Harry with a headache. Stop making trouble. The poison has made his hands numb. What effect will you have if you take a few puffs except to lie down on the board together?
Harry felt justified and pulled out the Sword of Gryffindor, with a struggling expression on his face.
"Damn it, don't cut it, I think I can still save it."
Shocked by Harry's determination, John broke into a cold sweat and remembered that he had the blessing of a snake catcher, so he should be able to save him.
In Harry's doubtful eyes, he took out the antidote and drank it in one gulp, then pointed his wand at the wound and cast a spell.
“Episkey”
The wound was healing bit by bit, and John felt his hand gradually regaining consciousness.
This made him secretly relieved, it seemed that he was scaring himself.
By constantly casting spells, that scary wound healed back to its original state over time.
John moved his right hand. Except for a little soreness, everything else was fine.
After swallowing, John looked at Harry who was still raising his sword and said, "You can put it down now."
Harry put down his sword, and John walked to the basilisk. This basilisk was full of treasures, but it was a pity that he couldn't take them with him.
He stared at the poisonous teeth, these were treasures.
He started to pry them off one by one, and stuffed the fangs into John's small bag.
"Let's go back."
After dealing with the basilisk, it's time for John to go back.
The two of them looked a little sloppy, and John couldn't care less.
After the treatment, his stomach growled.
Even Harry, who was previously hypnotized by Riddle, was frightened after recovering.
"You mean you put that diary there?"
John listened to Harry, lost in thought.
What the hell is Riddle planning?
"He told me that you opened the secret room and he had a way to stop you, so I..."
Harry felt guilty and embarrassed. When he came back to his senses carefully, he realized what a stupid thing he had done.
John was also speechless. If you don't listen to me, do you believe in a paper person in a notebook?
The two returned to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets. John passed by the room inside the statue. He thought for a while that he would come back next time.
Coming out of the passage, in the girls' bathroom, Snape had been waiting for a long time.
"John Wick, Harry Potter."
Professor Snape's face was livid, John smiled and said sincerely: "I have my own reasons, do you believe it?"
Professor Snape looked at John coldly, as if to say, believe it or not.
After finally explaining it to Professor Snape, John even showed him the basilisk fangs.
Professor McGonagall arrived and saw this scene and rushed the two little guys to the school hospital for examination.
Harry was okay, he was a little tired and had some scratches.
But when it came to John, Madam Pomfrey wondered if the child was pretending to be ill.
Apart from his sloppy clothes, John didn't have any injuries at all, not even a scratch on his skin.
If Harry hadn't seen John being bitten with his own eyes, he might have thought that John just went to wallow in the mud.
...
After showing off like crazy in the auditorium, John was going to find Malfoy to get the diary back.
When he found Malfoy, he told him bad news.
"Daphne is gone."
