The corridor was dimly lit.
The image of Sean cannot be said to be very good either.
His robe was torn open by gravel, and some of the dust thrown up by the falling stones was stained on his body.
Under the moonlight, only Sword of Gryffindor shines with silver light, and there are still traces of blood on the blade.
He also looked a little tired.
Master level's material Transfiguration is not difficult for him, but in actual combat, he needs to shorten his casting time as much as possible and enhance the casting effect.
You know, he just used terrain transformations with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of two meters many times in a short period of time.
They are not far different from those ancient wizards with excellent dueling skills.
Not to mention Soul Transfiguration, who has always been maintained - the owl and Bowtruckle seem to be in perfect harmony with Sean, but in fact they consume a lot of Sean's energy to direct.
The cost of resolving the battle in ten minutes is that your stamina is quickly exhausted.
Now, he has a lot of work (most of which actually comes from climbing pipes with a sword in his mouth).
Fortunately, the results did not deviate much from the plan, and Basilisk was coaxed to sleep by physics and magic.
He held the snake fang and his footsteps made a slight sound in the corridor.
Soon we arrived at the door of Headmaster's office.
And there, the three Harry were staring at him intently.
"Sean This is..."
Harry has never seen anything that can make Sean so "embarrassed". Even when he faced the professor's hurdles in the last school year, he was able to handle them with ease.
His robe is now torn and his hair is stained with dust.
That sword, Sword of Gryffindor, is stained with green blood.
"Did he succeed, or failed?"
Ron's own voice was trembling.
The cause and effect of things are no longer hazy.
They knew exactly what the little wizard had to face.
The book said that it was a fifteen-meter-long Basilisk. Just coiling it there could stun two little wizards at random.
"Sean!"
Hermione has already run up.
Harry and Ron were left looking at each other and chasing after each other at a loss.
"Good evening, Hermione, Harry, Ron."
Sean silently put Sword of Gryffindor away. It seemed to be absorbing Basilisk's blood and venom, so Sean did not put it into the scabbard immediately, but left it outside for observation.
"Good evening... No, I'm not fine at all!"
Hermione glanced around him nervously, as if to confirm whether he was missing any arms or legs. After a long time, she let out a long sigh of relief.
"Sean, you..."
Harry's words were stuck in his throat. He paused for a while before asking,
"Basilisk, I mean, is it Basilisk? Is it dead?"
Sean shook his head.
"You really want to deal with Basilisk alone! Oh my god!"
Hermione exclaimed on the side, and she quickly reacted and covered her mouth.
"Hogwarts has Basilisk... it's not dead...Hogwarts has Basilisk... it's not dead--"
Ron repeated his words in a daze.
He swallowed hard and looked around vigilantly, observing the moonlit walls and empty corridors.
It seemed as if a huge Basilisk would soon emerge from here and swallow them whole, including their bones.
Sean didn't pay much attention to the three people's reactions. He was already very tired. After putting Sword of Gryffindor back, it was time for him to rest.
Harry The three of them are all keenly observant. After noticing the dim eyes of the little wizard, they swallowed all their doubts and watched the little wizard walk into Headmaster's office.
"Sean... Why are you carrying Sword of Gryffindor?"
Ron suddenly made a sound, and the green blood stains on Sword of Gryffindor were too conspicuous.
However... He faced Basilisk and at least gave it a sword. Ron now unswervingly supports Sean. This Ravenclaw can pull out Sword of Gryffindor.
"...Basilisk's skin is covered with scales, which can deflect spells."
Hermione found the book in Library and read.
The three of them were silent for a while.
Harry took the book and read it carefully, word for word:
[Parselmouth can put Basilisk into deep sleep, thereby preventing it from continuing to grow and entering a state similar to suspended animation...]
"What are we going to do."
Harry suddenly said,
"Although I don't know where Basilisk came from, I am sure that someone must want to use Basilisk to cause trouble, so Sean will deal with Basilisk regardless of the danger.
Now he has failed, and we still don't know who this person is. Remember? Professor Quirrell was once bewitched by Voldemort..."
"You mean Lockhart?"
Ron suddenly realized, no wonder that guy looked like a straw bag, it was probably a special disguise.
No wonder Sean said nothing,
Because Hogwarts's minions of Voldemort appear again!
"Then, then, we..."
Hermione is shocked and uncertain,
"We need to tell the principal."
"Don't be stupid, Hermione."
Ron said weakly,
"It's even better to tell Snape, remember? When Professor Quirrell attacked Harry, Snape was still staring at him."
Hermione stopped talking, many terrifying thoughts flashed through her mind.
At this time, inside Headmaster's office.
The dirty, wrinkled Sorting Hat moved slightly under the scattered moonlight - it was lifted up.
Sean looked at it, trying to find an angle to stuff Sword of Gryffindor inside.
"No, no, we can't do such a thing for a while. Stay away from me, little wizard."
Sorting Hat's weak and anxious voice sounded from the bottom of Sean's heart.
Sean was silent.
He thought that Sorting Hat and Sword of Gryffindor were one and the same. After all, they were both the inheritance of Gryffindor.
Could it be that he wants to take Sword of Gryffindor away?
"You did a great job kid, just put it on the table."
At this time, a kind and kind voice sounded. Sean turned his head and saw Headmaster Dumbledore's shiny white beard in the moonlight.
"I have to say, you broke more than a hundred school rules--"
Sean didn't react for a moment.
Basilisk, Chamber of Secrets, Voldemort...
There was a lot of important information in his head, but he forgot that he was still a student of Hogwarts.
"Oh, how funny, you solved the puzzle all by yourself, bravely fought the snake in the middle of the night, and now you're worried about the rules..."
Dumbledore laughed so hard that his beard trembled.
"You don't have to explain anything to me, kid. I've always thought you were on a special path.
But please forgive an old man for being curious.
You are forcing yourself to defeat a dangerous Basilisk, what good does it do?"
Dumbledore asked gently.
It seemed that he wanted to ask more than just this.
"I know Basilisk is awake. I need to do my best before something unfortunate happens."
Sean's voice is always calm.
In Hogwarts, many things cannot be hidden from Headmaster Dumbledore.