The basilisk roared again, vigorously swung its huge snake tail, and slapped the infrasonic weapon.

Snapped!

boom!

In an instant, the infrasonic machine was hit hard by the huge snake's tail and shattered into pieces.

The man in black robe looked a little ugly when he sensed this scene.

The current mages are so wild, not only can they fight in close combat, they can also be summoners.

Is this guy still a mage?

The information given by the master cannot be wrong, right?

Thinking about the information about the mages of Kamar-Taj provided by his master Dormammu, the man in black robe compared the impression of the mages in his past memories.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. He thought that melee mages were already outrageous enough, but he didn't expect that the mages nowadays not only didn't cast magic, but also directly summoned pets.

With a thought in mind, the black-robed Dormammu follower began to speed up the sacrifice, completely ignoring the basilisk behind him.

because......

At Lockhart's command, the basilisk quickly swam toward the man in black robe and began to swing its huge tail.

It smashed directly at the man in black robe who was working on the plate.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, a protective shield with black ripples appeared, and the snake's tail violently hit the protective shield, making a loud noise.

The protective shield showed no signs of damage.

Roar!

When the basilisk saw that its attack failed, it roared again, as if somewhat dissatisfied.

Then, he looked at the semicircular protective shield in front of him.

It began to wander around, circling the shield.

He used his huge body to completely wrap around the protective shield and squeezed the shield hard. At the same time, he stared at the black-robed man in front of him who was bowing his head and meditating silently.

Click, click, click!

The huge squeezing force caused the protective shield to shatter with a crackling sound.

The man in black robe felt tense all over, but he knew that nothing he did would work now, and the only way to survive was a successful sacrifice.

So he continued to speak faster and prayed for Dormammu to come.

Roar!

Seeing that the man in black robe had no reaction, the basilisk roared once more, opened its bloody mouth, revealed its sharp fangs, and began to slowly ooze out drops of venom.

Zizizi!

The venom of the basilisk is not only extremely poisonous, but also has extremely strong magic-breaking capabilities. It can even quickly destroy Voldemort's Horcruxes, which are considered top-notch magical items.

It was just a protective shield and could hardly cause any hindrance to it.

In an instant, the venom passed through the protective shield and flowed onto the ground.

There was a sizzling sound of erosion on the ground.

At this moment, the man in black robe could no longer bear it. He saw with his own eyes that the black venom on the ground was like sulfuric acid, constantly corroding the patterns of the sacrificial magic circle.

Especially when thinking about what would happen if the venom dripped onto one's body.

Thinking of this, the man in black quickly left the ground while continuing to chant the sacrificial spell.

Look up, trying to avoid the possible venom attack.

Then.......

He saw a pair of huge yellow eyes.

Then, there was darkness and I lost consciousness.

Through the contract, Lockhart saw the petrified man in black robe through the basilisk's vision.

He had his eyes closed, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

Then, he waved his wand and controlled the invisible lens to merge back into the basilisk's eye.

"Casillas, you can open your eyes now."

Hearing Lockhart's voice in his ears, Casillas slowly opened his eyes.

He had just heard a few roars and knew that it might be the giant snake summoned by Lockhart.

Although I kind of want to open my eyes and observe what is happening?

But out of Lockhart's reminder, plus his trust in him.

Especially now that he was on the battlefield, he was not stupid enough to disobey his comrades' warnings.

So I kept my eyes closed.

When he opened his eyes...

There were cracks everywhere on the rooftop, as if it was under severe pressure.

Not far to his left, a pile of debris was scattered on the ground.

At the location of the magic circle that was originally used to sacrifice to Dormammu, the giant snake was entangled in a protective shield and kept squeezing it hard.

He could even faintly hear the crackling sound of the protective shield.

Then, Lockhart's voice came to his ears again.

"Casillas, let's go, the enemy has been controlled by the little snake."

With that, Lockhart walked towards the basilisk, followed closely by Casillas.

At the same time, he kept looking at the giant snake that Lockhart had replaced. When he thought of what Lockhart had just called "little snake", the corners of his mouth twitched.

Walking up to it, I looked at the crystal clear, jade-like dark green scales emerging on the basilisk's huge body, as well as the strange patterns on the surface of the scales.

I immediately realized that this giant snake probably possessed extremely strong resistance to magic.

He couldn't help but look at Lockhart again.

He really wanted to know how Lockhart tamed such a giant snake?

He felt that he might not be able to win.

Just when he was about to ask...

boom!

As the basilisk used its huge body to continuously squeeze the protective shield, the sound of the protective shield constantly breaking reached the ears of Lockhart and Casillas.

And finally...with a loud bang, the protective shield was completely shattered and disappeared completely.

Looking at the disappeared protective shield, Lockhart called on the basilisk to leave.

Soon, the basilisk swam to Lockhart's side, revealing seven wizards lying unconscious on the ground in the middle, and the black-robed man who was petrified, looking up, and motionless.

Seeing this scene, Casillas raised his head and looked at the basilisk standing next to Lockhart, looking up at the front, constantly extending its tongue and hissing, as if thinking about something.

But then...

snort!

Looking at the seven mages lying on the ground, unconscious, Casillas frowned and snorted coldly.

He felt that this group of mages was really bringing shame to him.

When Lockhart saw this, he looked at Casillas's face with interest and then waved his wand.

Clear spring like water!

In an instant, a large number of water drops appeared in the air and poured on the faces of the seven mages, waking them up.

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dark.

drop!drop!drop!

Master John, who was completely unconscious, slowly felt something slapping on his face and a dripping sound in his ears.

It feels a little familiar, but I can't remember what it is.

Try to recall...

Oh, it's water!

As soon as he thought of water, John regained consciousness quickly. He subconsciously opened his mouth, felt the sweet water drops flowing in his mouth, and swallowed subconsciously.

At the same time, past scenes quickly emerged in my mind.

Bloody living room, rooftop, black-robed man, hanging ring, sacrificial formation...

Snapped!

John's sense of touch quickly recovered. He felt the cold ground and the water drops continuously falling on his body, and tried hard to keep his eyelids open.

"Instructor!"

A familiar face came into view, and John shouted subconsciously, his voice hoarse.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he quickly looked back and saw his companions lying unconscious on the ground beside him.

I breathed a sigh of relief, at least no one died.

Then he saw...

A motionless man in black robe and... a huge python.

He shuddered subconsciously, and quickly turned to Casillas and said, "Instructor, snake..."

What he didn't expect was.

snort!

Casillas snorted coldly and said, "He is your savior. Go and thank him one by one later."

At the same time, other wizards also slowly woke up. Looking at the motionless man in black robe and the huge snake monster, the fear in their eyes gradually turned into surprise and relief.

At this moment, Lockhart saw that all the wizards had woken up, retracted the spell, and waved his wand again.

A transparent wave covered the seven mages, and all the moisture on their bodies, including their hair, clothes, etc., was dried.

At the same time, stains, dust, etc. also disappear quietly.

Feeling the changes in their bodies, all the mages said, "Thank you, Master Lockhart."

Then, looking at the instructor next to him, he quickly said, "Thank you, instructor."

"Is that a brain on your head?"

At this moment, Casillas said with a cold face: "You guys separated even though you knew there was a problem."

Then, he turned to John and said, "John, what do you think?"

"This time, if it weren't for Master Lockhart, your souls would have fallen into Dormammu's hands."

In the end, Casillas was a little gentler, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

If all these wizards were sacrificed, he wouldn't know how to explain it to the other wizards later.

John and others lowered their heads and remained silent, not knowing how to respond.

I originally thought that there would be an instructor and Master Lockhart behind us, but who would have thought that the other party would not play by the rules.

Instead of engaging in a direct battle, a trap was set, and all of us fell into it like idiots.

Looking at the expressions of John and others, Casillas said a few more words with a cold face.

Then he turned to Lockhart and said gratefully: "Thank you for troubling you this time, Lockhart."

He just felt the strength of the protective shield. If it weren't for the basilisk strangling him, the protective shield would have been shattered.

I'm afraid it will take him a lot of effort to break it, and by that time, the people in black robes may have been sacrificed successfully.

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