What he was waiting for was this moment when Voldemort was distracted.
A trace of red light glowed on the back of Dudley's hand, and countless pairs of arms made of stone came out of thin air, grabbing Audrina (Voldemort)'s body to fix it, especially the wand was taken away.
"Senior Tom, it seems I have won."
Dudley's voice sounded in her ears, and his figure appeared in front of Audrina (Voldemort).
"No!"
As Audrina (Voldemort) screamed, Dudley took off the crown from her head.
The moment the crown was taken off, Audrina's skin gradually changed from normal to gray. She also began to age at an extremely fast rate. Her skin began to become wrinkled, with countless wrinkles appearing on her face, and her long golden hair. Hair also begins to turn gray.
This is what happens when life force is taken away.
The only thing to blame is that she believed the Horcrux nonsense. If she had to learn from Madison, she wouldn't have had so many problems.
'Never trust anything that thinks for itself until you see where it hides its mind. 'This is the important principle that Brother Xun warns everyone about surviving in the magical world.
The crown in Dudley's hand gradually became hot and hot, and kept vibrating to escape from his palm. At the same time, countless whispering voices sounded in his ears.
Similar to temptation, similar to threatening.
Now it's trying to control Dudley
If a Horcrux is to be fully resurrected, the vitality of one young wizard alone is definitely not enough. It would take at least a dozen.
Voldemort (Crown) had a good idea. He first killed Dudley alone, then used the basilisk to kill many young wizards, and then took advantage of the chaos to secretly absorb their life force until he was completely resurrected.
It's a pity that plans are good, but plans can never keep up with changes.
It failed at the first step.
The noisy sound in his ears made Dudley dig his ears unconsciously, and the next moment golden light enveloped Dudley's entire arm.
Under the golden light, the crown made a sharp sound, accompanied by bursts of black smoke.
Ripple Qigong is the nemesis of all dark creatures.
Horcruxes happen to be in this category.
Unfortunately, Voldemort's remnant soul was completely integrated with the diadem, and it was basically impossible to remove the remnant soul alone.
It was a good magic item, but it turned out to be contaminated like this.
A waste of natural resources.
There is a saying that Voldemort is truly the best in the wizarding world in terms of prodigality. Look at his Horcruxes. They are either items passed down by the founders of the four major colleges (crowns, pendants, gold cups), or the Deathly Hallows (Resurrection Stone).
"Pity"
After finding a box in his pocket and putting the crown away, Dudley hurriedly left the secret room.
There are more important things to do now - deal with the thousand-year-old basilisk.
When Dudley arrived, Fox was fighting with it in the narrow aisle with flexible movements. Next to him, Pixie was snapping his fingers to support him. The students had been dispersed in advance.
As a top-level magical creature, the phoenix is not much inferior to the basilisk, and this basilisk is not in good condition because it has been sleeping for thousands of years and has not eaten for a long time.
By the way, this basilisk has a scarlet-colored crest on its head, which means it is a male basilisk, which is something that the one in the secret room does not have.
Pixie's magic is quite useful for small creatures, such as house elves, but it is greatly reduced for magical creatures such as basilisks and dragons that are huge in size and have outstanding magic resistance.
It can only serve as a source of harassment, and the main force in fighting the basilisk is Fox.
"Stop it, the order has been received."
"The heir no longer exists."
I don't know if Dudley's snake language played a role, but the basilisk's movements slowed down slightly after hearing it.
"Hungry!"
"eat!"
"Silly bird!"
Three sentences in total.
Dudley heard the basilisk's voice for the first time, and it was so hoarse that it felt like his throat had been cut.
From the moment the secret room was closed, the basilisk basically stayed in the secret room and fell into a deep sleep. As a result, it slept for thousands of years. If it hadn't been awakened by Senior Tom fifty years ago, it would have probably slept to death.
Even though it was awakened, Senior Tom did not fulfill his obligation to feed it, but locked it up for another fifty years.
If the basilisk hadn't been so gifted, it would have starved to death.
Now it is almost starving.
"I can give you something to eat, but you have to stop first."
"eat!"
"Silly bird!"
The basilisk didn't want to deal with Dudley, the little one. It just wanted to eat Fawkes to fill its belly, even if Dudley also spoke in Parseltongue.
It has decided that it will never listen to the heir's nonsense again and leave after eating this stupid bird.
Anyway, with the death of the last heir, the contract on it has become invalid.
Listening to the heir's orders is simply a lie. He is hungry every day and nine times in three days.
It wants to be free!
It needs to be full!
The basilisk will never be a slave!
Suddenly, the basilisk felt its tail tighten, as if it was fixed by something. Before it could turn its head to look, it felt an unparalleled force coming from it.
The next moment it was flying.
boom
The basilisk's huge body slammed into one side of the castle corridor, collapsing some of the surrounding walls.
Thousand-year-old Hogwarts Castle - 10 HP. Fortunately, there is such a thing as a repair spell, otherwise I would have to sue Dudley for a damaged ancient object.
'It hurts! '
'No matter who it is, I'm going to eat him! '
The stomach acid in his stomach was churning, and the basilisk's endurance was about to reach its limit.
People who have never experienced starvation will never have that experience.
Suddenly it smelled a strange fragrance that it had never smelled in thousands of years.
Looking along the scent, it saw a bag of unknown things.
Granular.
Magical animal rations (exclusively for snakes)
"fragrant"
The basilisk only had eyes for the bag now, and even ignored the Fox in the sky. It couldn't wait to rush forward and swallowed the bag containing the food in one gulp.
Fragrant. Really fragrant
The wonderful taste filled the mouth, and the basilisk almost squinted its eyes in comfort.
Just eat a little bit and you can't forget the taste.
too delicious.
"Do you still want to eat?"
A voice rang in the Basilisk's ears.
I don't know when there was an extra person on its head.
Dudley sat firmly on top of the basilisk so that he didn't have to see the basilisk's eyes and could talk to him.
"think!"
The basilisk answered without thinking that its IQ was not low, at least not much worse than that of the phoenix.
"Then...become my companion, just like you and Slytherin!"
'This is impossible. You are not the heir. The heir is dead and I am free! '
"I'm a Parseltongue too."
'But I'm free now! It is absolutely impossible to be bound by that kind of restraint again! '
The basilisk now just wants to live its own life.
It seems to have seen the future freedom in its dream! Unrestricted! Go wherever you want!
"I will provide you with the food just now to keep you satisfied."
One sentence made the basilisk stunned on the spot.
Serve the same kind of food
Full?
This word kept floating in the basilisk's mind.
Go to hell freedom!
A basilisk will never be a slave unless it has food and shelter!
(End of chapter)
