Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

"Voldemort," said Tom softly, "my past, present and future, Harry Potter..."

"But unfortunately, there is something wrong with what you said, Riddle." Sherlock interrupted him coldly.

Tom stared at him with those increasingly firm eyes, and listened to him go on.

"The greatest wizard of all time? I've never heard someone call you that in the wizarding world." Sherlock smiled sarcastically, "If you call it this way, only Dumbledore has been praised in the entire wizarding world, and You're just what people call the Dark Lord."

The smile on Riddle's face disappeared, replaced by a very ugly look, he snapped.

"What is Dumbledore! I can block the whole of Hogwarts with just a memory, let him escape the castle like a bereaved dog, and let him be discredited in the entire wizarding world!"

Just when his emotions were stirred up, Sherlock finally moved!

He chanted the spell coldly.

"Araho Cave is open!"

The portrait channel that the wand was aimed at was suddenly opened by magic!

The cold wind came in from outside, and Sherlock pushed Harry and Ron outside.

"Go! You two go out first! Find the other professors!"

However, before Harry and Ron turned around and climbed into the passage, a thick, long, green figure suddenly climbed in from outside the passage!

Harry and Ron were both frightened back again, Sherlock pulled them both away from the direction of the entrance to the lounge, and exhorted quickly.

"Close your eyes! Don't look directly at the Basilisk!"

Tom's sinister laughter echoed in the lounge.

"So what? Professor Forrest? When facing me, all you can think of is running away? How did the greatest wizard in history you call him come back to help you?"

After settling Harry and Ron, Sherlock pulled down the third button from the bottom of his robe without hesitation!

"Do you really think that everything is in your plan, and I am defenseless?"

He sneered and threw the button out, while Harry and Ron, who were being protected behind him, froze.

"Professor! Don't talk nonsense at this time!" Harry pleaded in pain.

Sherlock ignored Harry's inexplicable words. The button he threw fell on the ground and had turned into a rooster.

When he and Professor Flitwick went to the greenhouse to pick up the rooster, he specially left a backhand to temporarily turn a rooster into a button and put it on him just in case, and now it really works!

As soon as the rooster landed, it could not wait to croak.

"Cuckoo...oooooooooo!"

Harry and Ron's faces rekindled hope again, maybe this time is a high probability event that cannot be affected by the crow's mouth!

However, the basilisk blocking the entrance of the Gryffindor lounge was not affected in any way after the rooster crowing.

On the contrary, he attacked the **** extremely fiercely, opened his **** mouth, and swallowed the whole **** into his stomach!

Tom's leisurely voice echoed in the lounge.

"You think I don't know what preparations you have made in the castle? The roar of the rooster is indeed fatal to the Basilisk, but I have destroyed its hearing in advance, and it has no fatal weakness. "

Sherlock looked gloomy as he looked at the rooster that had no bones left.

"It's hard to do now."

Hearing him say this, Harry and Ron had surprised expressions on their faces.

"Yes! That's right! Professor! You have to think and say this!"

Sherlock knocked them on the head angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The basilisk spread entrenched in the lounge, which was extremely narrow for it, and the bookshelves and furniture around were tossed. At the same time, it was also ready to attack Sherlock and the others!

"Fox!"

Sherlock called out the name of Dumbledore's Phoenix, and the next second, a distant song echoed in the lounge, and the golden light illuminated the entire space, forcing the basilisks to avoid their bodies.

A fiery red phoenix appeared, singing an ethereal, ethereal and mysterious song, holding a worn-out hat in its claws and falling on Sherlock's shoulder.

Tom's face showed a hideous smile.

"This is the aid Dumbledore gave you? How could a phoenix resist the Serpent King!"

The basilisk's huge body slid in the lounge, and it obviously felt threatened. Those icy yellow eyes stared at Fox who had just appeared here, but the hopeless and unfavorable death magic had no effect on Fox. .

The phoenix is ​​immortal, and any direct-death magic, whether it's the basilisk's gaze or the life-threatening spell, has no effect on it!

Sherlock took the Sorting Hat from Fox's claws and threw him to Harry, according to Dumbledore.

"Research for yourself, there is something in this hat, take it out!"

Fox spread his wings from Sherlock's shoulders, and a piercing scream sounded, and it rushed towards the Basilisk!

Sherlock didn't stand still, he raised his wand and aimed it at Tom, whose body was getting more and more solid.

"All petrochemical!"

The red spell turned into a dazzling beam and shot straight at Tom!

However, Tom still stood there calmly, letting the spell pass through him.

"Useless Professor Forrest, all your spells are invalid for me." He said with a smug smile.

In the middle of the lounge, Fox was fighting fiercely with the basilisk. Phoenix's flying and dexterous posture gave it an excellent advantage in fighting in a narrow space.

Soon a painful roar suddenly sounded!

Fox swooped down~www.novelmt.com~ Its long golden beak plunged into the head of the basilisk, and suddenly, a black blood splashed on the ground like a shower.

Basilisk's eyes were blinded by it!

"Beautiful Fox! It's safe now!"

Sherlock was in high spirits. He waved his wand. Instead of worrying about how to deal with Tom, he planned to solve the basilisk with Fox first.

Originally, Harry and Ron were also excited, but after hearing Sherlock's words, their hearts suddenly became cold again!

"Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense! Professor! Please shut up! Woohoo..."

Harry cried out in pain, Ron's face was ashen, and he was dumbfounded.

But the eyes were blinded, which aroused the tyranny of the basilisk. It struggled frantically in the lounge. Before Sherlock's spell was used, its tail swept suddenly and drew him to the wall next to it. superior!