Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Chapter 157 Help, Romon in disheveled clothes

"[Soul Curse, Pain Curse]!"

"Hiss!"

Ron's roar, accompanied by the basilisk's painful hiss, instantly generated a powerful sound wave that instantly exploded throughout the Slytherin chamber.

Everyone who was affected, even a wizard as powerful as Snape, couldn't help but clutch their heads in pain and bend down.

“No！ Ron! What are you doing?! "

Draco's expression changed drastically, and when he saw Ron, who opened his eyes at this moment, he was directly looking at the basilisk, and he only felt like his head was about to explode in an instant.

However, before he could panic and attack the basilisk, he would turn his head in other directions.

It was when he saw Ron, with a hideous face, staring directly at the basilisk in front of him, with blood and tears in his eyes, gritting his teeth, and making a gesture to him.

The meaning of that gesture was to let him tame the basilisk in front of him quickly.

Seeing this, Draco endured the grief and anger in his heart, and a pair of dark green evil vertical pupils also bloomed with a scarlet fierce light at this moment.

The Parseltongue curse, which was even more terrifying than before, and full of terrifying killing intent, shouted out of his mouth again.

With the wave of the wand in his hand, a gray-black magical energy with an eerie glow slammed into the body of the basilisk beneath him.

"[Soul Curse Undead Torture Whip]!"

"[Soul Curse Undead Torture Whip]!!"

"[Soul Curse Undead Torture Whip] !!"

"Surrender to me!! (Parseltongue)"

A hysterical roar came from Draco's mouth, and the voice turned out to be like a dull thunderbolt at this moment, full of majesty and tyranny.

And at this moment, Draco's actions in the field had already stunned the other wizards around them.

Even Harry Potter, who was originally using the Parseltongue to compete with the other party for control of the basilisk, was looking at these guys blankly at the moment, and couldn't believe that Draco Malfoy and Ron, for the sake of this basilisk, dared to fight to this extent.

Hermione shook her head helplessly after seeing the basilisk fall to the ground and give up struggling.

"It's a pity... ～."

The two brothers Fred and George behind him sighed, and suddenly the two seemed to think of something.

Suddenly exclaimed.

"Ron!!

However, there are people who are faster than them.

Ignoring the basilisk that had given up the struggle at this moment, and was beaten by Ron and himself to the point that he could only twitch on the spot, Draco opened his eyes and saw that his cheeks were covered with blood flowing from his eyes.

His face was pale, and he staggered after a brief convulsion.

Ron, who fell straight behind him, suddenly panicked.

"Ron! What happened to you?! Damn, ah! Teacher, look at Ron, he's..."

Draco was so anxious that he was about to cry, and this was the first time he had shown such a gaffe in front of everyone.

Snape also stepped forward quickly at this moment, Ron's lips trembled, but his body was stiff, making Snape, who was inspecting, frown deeper and deeper.

"It is inevitable that the person who is directly looked at by the basilisk's gaze will die, and Ron's current situation should be when he looks directly, under the confrontation of the magic spell, the abnormal changes are gradually petrified..."

Snape's brow furrowed.

While depetrification itself wasn't a difficult task for him, it was a regular petrification effect.

Ron's current situation was clearly more than he expected.

At this time, Ron, whose body was not yet completely petrified, was blind, with his mouth open, as if he was saying something.

A half-stiff hand suddenly grabbed Draco's clothes at the side.

Or when you are anxiously leaning down.

A sound that sounded like he was about to breathe came from Ron's mouth.

"My lounge..... Luggage under the bed..... Stuff, give it back to Harry..."

As he spoke, his body twitched, and the next moment, he completely fell into a state of petrification.

"Hurry up and send him to Professor Romon, Professor Romon must have a way!" Hermione spoke in time to remind.

Draco also woke up in an instant, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he picked up Ron, who was stiff, and walked through the messy battle scene around him.

Rushing outside amid a loud scolding.

Behind them, the two Xiao Gao and Crabbe hurriedly shouted. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

"Draco, you haven't taken this basilisk yet..."

"To hell with that damn basilisk!"

Draco had already left quickly, and the [Pure-Blood Serpent] and [Golden Leo] little wizards on the scene looked at each other in unison.

It seemed to notice that something was wrong with Harry's gaze.

Pansy Parkinson suddenly stood in front of the already unconscious basilisk, and looked at the other party with a cold and wary face.

"Don't even think about it! The basilisk is Malfoy's, and no one wants to snatch it! "

Around, the other little wizards of the [Pure-Blood Serpent] also stepped forward one after another when they saw this, and stopped in front of the Gryffindor people.

Hermione snorted coldly and glanced at this little Bichi Pansy Parkinson in Slytherin.

"Filthy people think of everyone as dirty as themselves!"

Ignoring the angry and cold gaze of the other party, Hermione led the young wizards on her side towards the exit.

In the team, although Harry Potter's face (the king is good) is full of pity, there is no shamelessness to take the basilisk that Ron and Draco desperately took into their hands.

And at the same time.

The gates of the Palace of Truth opened.

As Draco rushed into the petrified Ron in his arms, shouting Romon's name anxiously.

Luo Meng also appeared in front of the other party for the first time.

"Professor Romon! Please, please save Ron, he's staring at the basilisk..."

Draco anxiously recounted what had happened.

But he didn't notice it at all.

In the past, I always dressed well and neatly. And Professor Romon has a good taste in his clothes, but his clothes today have a messy feeling, and there is a certain smell that Draco can't say.

This smell seems to be often smelled in one's own parents' bedrooms....