The person is at Hogwarts, but the system is in Middle-earth!

Chapter 97: The Dragon Slaying is Not Over Yet!

When the great silver sword was fully drawn, the entire secret chamber was illuminated by a cold light, as if stars had fallen to the ground.

In Harry's eyes, it was a beautiful longsword inlaid with rubies, its blade shimmering with silver light, exuding an ancient and sacred aura.

But in Rowe's eyes, what he held was more than just a sword.

Its blade is long and slender, and the original broken edges have now been reforged and reconnected by sacred flames, as if it had never been broken at all. The blade shimmers with starlight, and the hilt is engraved with the emblem of seven stars and a white tree.

[Weapon Bind: Anduriel, Western Flame]

[Item Tier: Epic (Unique)]

[Special Effects: Deals true damage to evil creatures; Kingly Intimidation (intimidates undead and dark creatures); Armor Penetration (ignores dragon scale defense)]

[Description: The day the broken sword is reforged will be the day the king returns. It is Aragorn's sword, an extension of the light of Elendil.]

"Impossible..." Tom Riddle's phantom growled in disbelief, filled with shock. "How could a filthy Mudblood... possibly pull out Gryffindor's sword! That's an artifact that only the purest Gryffindor can touch!"

"Mudblood?" Rowe gripped the sword hilt tightly, feeling the power flowing continuously into his body. He raised his head, his eyes blazing, staring intently at the raging "dragon" in front of him.

"I am Isildur's heir, wielder of the sword Elendil!" Rowe's voice was filled with majesty, as if an ancient king truly possessed him. "You servant of darkness, return to the shadows! This is not Mordor!"

The basilisk clearly couldn't understand what Luo Wei was saying, but as an extremely evil creature, it instinctively sensed the threat posed by the sword. Its head thrashed wildly, its gaping maw hissing furiously as it lunged towards Luo Wei's direction.

"Watch out!" Harry screamed in terror, clutching a stone tightly in his hand.

Lowe did not back down. He took a deep breath and regulated his breathing.

[WARNING: Dragon's Breath (Venom Spray)!]

The basilisk opened its mouth wide and sprayed out a mouthful of venom.

Lowe's pupils contracted sharply; his body moved faster than his mind. He jerked to the side, narrowly avoiding the deadly liquid. The venom splattered onto the ground behind him, instantly corroding the rock into a bubbling pool of black mud.

"Too slow!"

With a roar, and aided by the residual effect of [Agility Burst], he charged forward instead of retreating. His figure left a trail of afterimages in the secret chamber.

"Is he insane?" Harry stared in disbelief at the scene. In his mind, when facing a basilisk, one should hide and look for an opportunity, not launch a frontal charge like a medieval knight.

But in Loewy's eyes, this was his only chance to slay the dragon. Facing Smaug, running away meant certain death.

Smaug lashed its tail wildly, the immense force shattering the stone pillars in its path, sending shards of rock flying like cannonballs. Lowe nimbly leaped and rolled among the rubble, like a grey goose gliding through a storm, narrowly avoiding each fatal attack.

Riddle was now enraged and terrified: "Kill him! Tear him apart! With your tail! Don't let him come near!"

The enormous snake tail swept across with a whistling sound, blocking all of Luo Wei's escape routes.

"clang!"

A deafening clang echoed through the secret chamber, sparks flying everywhere.

Luo Wei was not knocked away. He held his sword with both hands, blocking in a standard parrying stance. The seemingly indestructible "dragon scales," which could even deflect spells, were sliced ​​open with a deep gash the moment they came into contact with the "Western Flame," as if a hot knife were cutting through butter.

The basilisk let out a painful hiss, convulsed violently, and retreated, gushing out black blood.

[Weakness Strike! Deals critical damage!]

[Passive Trigger: Armor Penetration (Anduriel ignores defense)]

"This sword..." Luo Wei looked at the undamaged sword in his hand, his confidence growing. "It can do it! This sword can cut through its dragon scales! Even if the Black Dragon Ankara had just arrived, it would have been badly skinned alive!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the basilisk was stiff from the pain, Rowe seized the opportunity.

"Harry! Distract it! Just like Bilbo did!" Rowe shouted.

Although Harry didn't know who Bilbo was, he immediately understood the intention. He picked up a rock and smashed it hard against the basilisk's head: "Hey! Ugly freak! Look here! Your teeth stink like they haven't been brushed!"

As expected, the basilisk was attracted by Harry's voice, and its huge head turned towards Harry, opening its blood-red maw.

Right at this moment.

Lo Wei stepped on a collapsed stone pillar and his body rose into the air.

He leaped high into the air, raising his longsword above his head with both hands, drawing a dazzling silver arc in mid-air.

[Skill Activation: Leaping Slash]

[Judging in progress... Strength check passed! Dexterity check passed! Courage check a critical success!]

"I am fire...I am...DEATH!"

Loewy roared, returning the line that originally belonged to Smaug to it.

The silver sword light fell like a meteor, carrying the momentum to cut through everything, and pierced the soft part where the basilisk's upper jaw and throat connected.

"Pfft!"

The longsword pierced through flesh and blood, disappearing all the way to the hilt.

The basilisk's massive body suddenly stiffened, then began a violent, death throes. It writhed wildly, its immense force nearly throwing Rowe away.

Lovi gripped the sword hilt tightly, like a nail driven into the snake's head.

"Die! You reptile of hell! Go back to your abyss!"

With the last of his strength, he violently twisted the hilt of his sword, completely destroying the basilisk's brain. Then, using the momentum, he pushed off backward, drew his sword, and jumped away.

The basilisk let out a shrill scream, and then its massive body collapsed with a crash, slamming heavily to the ground and kicking up clouds of dust, shaking the entire secret chamber.

The enormous snake head landed right in front of Harry, its blinded eyes bleeding black blood, lifeless.

[Target to be killed: Smaug]

[Achievement Obtained: Dragon Slayer]

[Drop: Basilisk's Fang (Quest Item)]

Luo Wei knelt on one knee, panting heavily, sweat and dust mixing and flowing into his eyes.

The sword in his hand still emitted a faint silver light, and the bloodstains on the blade dripped slowly down the blood groove, untouched by dust.

"It's over..." Luo Wei looked at the fallen "dragon" and felt a sense of exhaustion from surviving a catastrophe.

"No! This is impossible!"

Riddle's furious roar shattered the silence. His figure had become remarkably clear, almost indistinguishable from a real person, and one could even see the contorted veins on his face.

"You killed my Basilisk...you destroyed Salazar Slytherin's legacy!" Riddle's handsome face contorted with rage. "In that case, I'll do it myself! I'll drain that girl of her life force, then kill you all! I'll make you my undead servants!"

Ginny, lying at the foot of the statue, was even paler; her life force was rapidly fading away.

Luo Wei abruptly raised his head, his eyes sharpening once more. He wiped the sweat from his face and straightened up.

"The battle isn't over yet, Harry." Rowe pointed his sword at Riddle, the tip trembling slightly, but his resolve remained firm.

He glanced at the diary lying beside him, then at the broken fang in the basilisk's corpse.

"There is still one more ring to be destroyed."