"Principal, we..." Felix pulled out his wand.

Dumbledore did not answer, but fell into deep thought, as if he was asleep.

"Principal Dumbledore!" Hermione stamped her feet in a hurry.

Dumbledore pondered for a few seconds, and he waved his wand and put several magic spells on their heads.

Felix heard the conversation between him and Snape.

"I don't understand, Dumbledore..."

"What, Severus?"

"That kid... Harry Potter, he's going to die!"

"I'm here." Dumbledore said briefly.

The conversation ended, but Felix couldn't help but fall into thinking-

Does Dumbledore want to cultivate Porter? Life and death can best inspire a person's courage and potential, not to mention that the old man is standing aside at this moment, controlling the overall situation.

Or...

He suddenly remembered his conversation with Dumbledore when Porter's snake accent was exposed. The principal said that he needed to confirm something, what would that be?

Several people approached the battlefield quietly. As they approached, Felix discovered large swaths of broken ice crystals on the open space, more than a dozen pieces of palm-sized black scales stuck to half of the collapsed ice wall.

The four of them came to a circumference stone pillar in front of the open space and removed some of the effects of the magical body mantra - which allowed them to see each other's position clearly.

"Professor!" Hermione pulled his sleeves, and behind the stone pillar, a little wizard was lying on the ground, next to him was a little bird the size of a palm.

It was Ron and Fox.

"Principal, discover Weasley."

Dumbledore glanced at the field, "Severus..."

"I'm staring." Snape said without looking back, his eyes firmly fixed on Harry's body, and his expression was very intriguing.

Dumbledore and Felix squatted in front of Ron, his clothes covered with dust and scratches, but his body was not injured at all.

The little phoenix beside him whistled, as if seeking credit.

It was obvious that it healed Ron.

"Thank you, Fox," Dumbledore said to it with satisfaction.

"Professor, Ron..." Hermione looked at Ron worriedly.

"He's fine," Felix said, lit the ring on his left hand with his wand, and a bottle of potion flew out, and he forced Ron into it.

Ron's eyebrows twisted.

In the open space, the battle belonging to Harry continues-

He hid behind a huge rock, waved his magic wand in his hand, and the magic puppet the size of a palm swung out a series of cold air mixed with ice crystals. The snake monster who lost his vision could not detect "her". It could only attack the whole field time and time again, and there were still spots of white frost on the snake's tail.

Harry quickly dodged a stone the size of a human head, and the huge rock barrier in front of him was smashed into pieces. He quickly trotted away, but the sound of footsteps attracted the attention of the Basilisk. The next second, his thick tail was thrown over.

Harry immediately commanded the magic puppet to block in front of him, "Shit and Shit and Shit!" A piece of ice prism appeared out of thin air.

The huge black snake tail was smashed down on its head, and after a squeezing sound of teeth, the icicles and magic puppets broke all over the floor.

Harry took this opportunity to run away on tiptoe.

The three professors hiding in the dark put down their wands at the same time. Felix couldn't help but glance at the pool of puppet fragments on the ground with heartache. They were scrapped like this?

"Professor, I want to help Harry!" Hermione said to him.

Felix was silent for a moment, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes."

Felix lifted Hermione's magical mantra, and at the same time took out a small beaded bag from the ring and handed it to her. "I originally wanted to be your Christmas gift, so I'll give it to you in advance - I don't need to say more about the usage, right?"

"No, thank you professor!" Hermione said happily.

She was not worried about Harry's safety. Two professors and the principal were there and would never die, but she didn't want to see Harry fight the Basilisk alone.

They are their best friends!

Hermione hid carefully in the shadows, and she took as light as she could.

On the field, Harry struggled to avoid the tail of the snake monster and the gravel flying around. Without the help of the magic puppet, he suddenly fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Harry made a "hiss" sound: "Silence!"

But the basilisk was already crazy, and its eyes were blind, which almost foreshadowed its death - either being killed or starved to death. What's more, they broke into the secret room.

"Kill... Kill..." The snake monster made a "hiss" sound and threw his tail over as Harry made a sound.

"Swoosh!"

A sharp whistle cut through the air, and a green vine, the wrist-thick one, climbed up the tail of the snake monster, forcibly ending its attack.

Harry showed an incredible expression.

"Hermione!?"

The little witch wrapped the other end of the devil vine around the stone pillar to fight against the terrifying power of the basilisk. "Harry, run!"

Harry didn't have time to think about why Hermione appeared here, so he ran away quickly and was tripped in the middle. It was the branch hat, the big silver bird brought to him!

Not long ago, the snake monster discovered him, the intruder and decided to kill him and Ron. At this time, no snake accent worked, and the "master's order" it said was everything.

At the critical moment, a big silver bird suddenly appeared, not only pecking the basil monster's eyes, but also briefly disappeared, bringing him a branch hat.

He didn't know why, but he believed that the sequencing hat must be useful to the current situation.

He picked up his ragged hat and put it on his head, muttering quietly, "If anything, please help me."

There was no voice to answer him, but the more you pressed the hat tighter, it was as if an invisible hand was clenching the branch hat on your head desperately.

Clang!

A very heavy and hard thing landed on Harry's head, almost knocking him unconscious. Harry discovered that it was a shiny silver sword with dazzling egg-sized rubies on the hilt.

Not far away, Felix's vision froze. That's... the Gryffindor Sword?

A symbol of courage and belief among the four Hogwarts giants Gryffindor?

He turned his head and stared at Dumbledore. Is this what you want to confirm?

Dumbledore didn't pay attention to his gaze. His gaze fell on the basilisk through the half-moon glasses, and his lips opened and closed silently.

This made Felix feel a little inappropriate, it was a very strange feeling. In his sight, the magic of the Basilisk, Harry and Hermione was very conspicuous, but there seemed to be something more on the field.

Under the magical mantra, he bent his fingers and gently touched his eyebrows. In an instant, the colors of all the scenes in front of him melted and faded.

Only black, white and gray are left.

Felix looked at the battlefield ahead, and under his calm face, there were stormy waves.

In his sight, at the three steps on the left, a huge magic source burned like a bright sun, which was Dumbledore. From his feet, the magic power spread out a line, and the other end of the line connected to the ground below the basilisk.

There were huge magic waves hidden there. From his unique perspective, the ground was like a wave of water, surging and undulating.

What's this?

Dumbledore has taken action secretly?

It seemed to be some kind of transfiguration, but he had never seen such an outrageous transfiguration...

Felix's mood is very complicated at this moment.

It turned out that Dumbledore had already put the basilisk in a cage without him knowing it.
Chapter completed!