I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 119 Subduing Hai Erbo

Dumbledore received the magic, restored the freedom of the basilisk, and then returned to the stone platform with Nicole Flamel to drink tea and watch a play, leaving Orlando alone to face the basilisk.

"You are so assured of this child." Dumbledore drank the tea in his hand in one breath.

"Didn't you have seen it before, this kid was able to deal with a giant monster with his bare hands a year ago." Nicole Flamel said without any worry.

"The basilisk is no better than a troll. It is a magical creature that has lived for more than 1000 years." Dumbledore was still a little worried.

"It'll be fine, just wait and see the good show."

While the two were talking, Orlando had already circled around the basilisk.

The basilisk, which had suffered once, became extremely cautious after being released. It did not launch an attack immediately, but coiled up its huge snake body and raised its head high in a defensive posture. , This is once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, ah, it seems wrong to describe it like this, you must know that it itself is a head snake.

Holding the mace, Orlando carefully looked for the basilisk's weakness, but the giant in front of him seemed to be a little absent-minded. When confronting Orlando, he would look towards the stone platform from time to time, as if it wasn't what made him afraid. This little guy is the two on the stone platform.

This was underestimated by the basilisk. Realizing this, Orlando was a little bit dumbfounded. He was despised by a beast. How could he reason?Forget it, when I convince you, you will naturally know how powerful I am, Orlando thought so.

No longer hesitating, Orlando used his legs to pounce on the hungry tiger and soared into the sky, heading straight for the top of the basilisk. The [-]-jin black jade and gold crystal mace drew an arc in the air, and the huge force compressed the air into a circle. The group made a "pop" explosion sound.

The basilisk, who was not mentally prepared at all, only had time to tilt its head carelessly, but in the end it only avoided the top of the head, but it actually took such a hit on the neck.

At this time, Orlando, who has mastered body training, already has a strength far surpassing the "strength of nine bulls and two tigers". This stick has a strength of at least one hundred thousand catties.

After this blow, even the scaled basilisk rolled on the ground in pain. It danced wildly, its huge body rolled up dust, trees and rocks rolled, and originally wanted to give it another blow Orlando was accidentally caught in the body of the snake.

No, this basilisk has a huge body and infinite strength. It is best at strangling its prey. If you accidentally get caught, you will never be able to break free even if you have great strength.

Orlando didn't even think about it, taking advantage of the fact that the snake's body was still closed and there was still room to use it, he used a set of crazy magic stick techniques, bewilderedly hitting the basilisk monster with scales flying, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and howling.

Orlando, who broke free, held a mace, pointed at the basilisk and communicated with spiritual power: "Are you convinced?"

"Hiss, refuse to accept, hiss, use a weapon, refuse to accept." Intermittent thoughts came over.

After looking at the mace in his hand, and then at the bloody basilisk, Orlando decisively dropped the weapon.

"If you don't agree, then come again."

It's been a long time since there has been such a hearty battle, and Orlando's blood can't help but boil.At this moment, the basilisk looked at Orlando with a little more recognition.

Without a weapon, Orlando changed his tactics to fight with the basilisk. He wanted to grab the scales of the basilisk and use his fist as a weapon, but the scales on the basilisk were so slippery that he couldn't use his strength at all.

After fighting for more than an hour, the aftermath of the battle turned this small place upside down, and even the high stone platform was not spared. Even so, Dumbledore and Nicole Flamel did not leave at all thoughts.It was the first time they had seen such a battle of pure strength in their long lives, so they were all extremely excited.

They used magic to fly themselves above the battlefield in order to "watch the show" better and more clearly, that's right, watch the show.

Orlando is physically invincible after completing the body training technique. No matter in terms of physical strength, durability is far beyond ordinary people, and he still has inexhaustible strength.

The basilisk was not so lucky. Its huge body greatly consumed its physical strength, and the fierce battle prevented the wound from healing. The longer the time dragged on, the more blood flowed, and the weaker it became.

Orlando rose up in battle, seized the opportunity of the basilisk's weakness, put his hands together and grabbed its tail, and shouted "Qi".

The waist and the horse are united, and the energy of the whole body is concentrated on the hands. With the rotation, the basilisk finds that its body is flying up uncontrollably, turning faster and faster, and finally the whole body is like a long whip flying up and down in the air .

Nicole Flamel opened his mouth wide and was too shocked to speak, while Dumbledore looked remorseful. Why did he introduce him to Nicole Flamel?
"Bang bang bang," Orlando was like a five-year-old child who discovered a new toy, playing with joy, while the basilisk on the other side was already dying and had no power to resist.

"Stop, stop, it will die if you continue playing!" Nicole Flamel flew down and hurriedly stopped Orlando's brutal behavior.

"Ah, no way, I didn't use much force." Orlando scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"What a little monster." Dumbledore muttered. He checked the situation of the basilisk, and it was indeed seriously injured as Nico Flamel said.

"Okay, just stay and watch me perform my soul covenant."

The basilisk looked at Nicole Flamel with tears in his eyes, and felt extremely wronged. Why was he so unlucky today? When he was sleeping soundly at home, he was lured out by a pill for no reason, and he was beaten twice for no reason. Each of these people is more wretched, more cunning, and more violent.

When Nicole Flamel used soul magic to ask if it would be willing to serve Orlando as its master, the basilisk nodded in agreement.Since it can't beat it and can't escape, it might as well just admit defeat and surrender, it doesn't want to be beaten three times a day.

Nicole Flamel waved his wand and drew a five-pointed star pattern in the void. As the spell sounded, the five-pointed star sank into the top of the basilisk's head.

"Give me a drop of your blood."

Orlando hastily bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood, and handed it over.

A little blood from Nicole Flamel flew towards the top of the basilisk's head. At this moment, the five-pointed star between the brows of the basilisk flashed past, wrapping the drop of blood and disappearing.

Orlando felt that there was a soul fragment suddenly added to the Niwan in his mind, a shrunken version of the soul of the basilisk.

Orlando knew that this meant that he would be the master of the basilisk in the future. If he wanted it to live, he would live, and if he wanted it to die, he would have to die.

"Master, it's me, Haierbo." A female voice suddenly sounded in Orlando's mind, it was a basilisk, was it a female?

"Helbo? Are you a basilisk? Can you understand me?" Orlando thought.

"Master, we have signed a soul contract. As long as you silently give instructions in your heart, I can hear them."

"Very good, you will be my pet from now on. Now you heal your wounds first." He took out a porcelain bottle from the psychic bracelet. This is a healing medicine refined by Orlando, which can revive the dead and heal bones.

He poured out one that was about to be stuffed into Haierbo's big mouth, but when he saw its huge body, Orlando poured out two more after thinking about it.

"This is the holy medicine for healing. It can quickly heal your wounds. Now I will feed you to eat it."

"Master, it hurts." Haierbo cried out in an aggrieved "hiss".

"Eat it and it won't hurt, be obedient."

Dumbledore and Nicole Flamel watched Orlando interact with the basilisk with great interest. They were no strangers to Orlando's mystery.

(End of this chapter)