Chapter One Hundred and Ninetieth Fight Easily

Chapter 190 Fighting with ease

Something was moving in the mouth of the statue, something was sliding up from the depths of the statue.

"Stay back a little, and you can do it only after listening to my instructions." George shouted loudly. He stood motionless in front of the statue, with black flames burning in his eyes, staring at the black hole that appeared.

Harry and Hermione retreated extremely quickly, the hand holding the wand couldn't help shaking, and saw a huge long snake emerging from Slytherin's mouth, the giant snake wrapped around the statue and slowly swam down.

That huge long snake was green and full of green, shining with a poisonous brilliance, shedding a faint shimmer. The terrifying body of the giant snake is thicker than the stone pillar, and its long torso glows with dazzling brilliance, with a terrifying and evil temptation.

It raised its huge flat head, its forked tongue spewed and sucked in its mouth. It opened its mouth with a hissing sound, revealing two rows of fangs like sharp swords, thin, gleaming, full of viscous venom.

It swayed left and right, swaying its flat snake head, trying to scare the little person in front of it, just like it could make the prey lose consciousness and resistance by intimidating it when hunting.

But the usual way of hunting does not seem to work well for the prey in front of it. Its fangs fail to scare the prey, and the gaze of death fails to kill the prey.

What makes it even more dissatisfied is that the prey still exudes an aura that makes it feel dangerous. As a top predator, this is an unbearable provocation.

It retracted its body, like the weight of a spring before it was fired, and like the force of a bow and arrow before it was fired, it was about to fly up and pierce its fangs into the body of its prey.

It knows that no creature can survive under its fangs, be it a gigantic beast, a flying dragon, or a villain with equally strange powers. Even its owner cannot survive under its venom.

The action of the basilisk reminded Hermione immediately of the attack method of the snake recorded in the book. By charging, they eject themselves like bullets, and their fangs pierce like bullets into the body of their prey.

Snakes do not attack by biting, they are extremely terrifying creatures that have evolved, they have no limbs, but they have muscles like flowing lines.

With this special force method, coupled with a slender body that reduces air resistance, the snake's attack speed at short distances can be close to the speed of the bullet.

Hermione's eyes widened, one hand tightly covering her open mouth. She wanted to remind George, but she was afraid of disturbing him, she wanted to cast a spell, and she was afraid of angering the basilisk.

Even though the Basilisk's attention was completely on George in front of them, they were already far away from the Basilisk.

But just looking at the huge and terrifying body from a distance, looking at the strange yellow eyes like two big light bulbs, just the invisible pressure emanating from the basilisk made them tremble and it was difficult to control their bodies.

It's like a lone traveler in the ice and snow who encounters a blizzard, and like a hiking enthusiast who encounters a landslide.

In the face of such natural disasters, people are so weak and powerless. In the face of such top predators, the memory from ancient genes and the innate fear of human beings make them immobile.

However, not everyone is so weak. In the face of natural disasters, there are always people who refuse to accept their fate and have to stand up and fight. In the face of fierce beasts, some people are unwilling to give in and create weapons.

George moved, and at the moment when the basilisk curled up and was about to eject himself, he tapped his wand.

"Swamp Technique"

The slate under the basilisk suddenly turned into a soft swamp, and the basilisk was curling up at this time, and was about to use the downward gravity to convert it into the impulsive force of the ejection.

Suddenly, the solid slate turned into a quagmire. The huge weight of the basilisk, coupled with the downward pressure, immediately pushed the basilisk into the quagmire.

Before the basilisk rushed out of the quagmire, George hurriedly cast heavy spells.

"Gravity Spell"

"Spell of Weakness"

"Ice Spell"

The gravitational spell firmly suppressed the basilisk's body in the quagmire,

The Weakness spell weakens the resistance of the basilisk, and the Frost spell freezes the mire, lowers the surrounding temperature, and weakens the basilisk's physical strength.

After a spell, the basilisk was firmly trapped in place, less than a minute after it had just climbed out of the statue. It swam down from the statue, and didn't even take a step forward. The distance of this step was like an eternity between heaven and man, and the basilisk was trapped in this square inch by George's spell.

Harry and Hermione stared blankly at the scene in front of them. Before they could react, they were still under the terrible pressure of the Basilisk.

Even now, the basilisk has been subdued, even if it is now like a caged beast. But the terrifying pressure and the terrifying ferocity still made people breathless, making Harry and Hermione afraid to step forward.

"It looks a little unbelievable." Harry walked around behind George and took a few steps forward carefully. He didn't dare to stare at the terrifying basilisk, so he had to focus on George.

"The basilisk's magic defense is too high, and it is difficult for external attacks to cause damage. The huge body also ensures that it will not be easily injured by vital attacks, so it should be restricted from the beginning."

"Ice Mantra" "Ice Mantra"...

George continued to bless the ice incantation layer by layer, sealing the whole basilisk in a box made of ice cubes, leaving only the flat snake head exposed outside the ice cube prison.

The Basilisk weakly opened its mouth to scare the prey in front of him, but the solid ice around it was like a steel cage, locking it tightly.

The cold low temperature quickly penetrated into the basilisk's body through the protection of magic power, penetrated into its blood, and penetrated into its soul. It seems to return to the long darkness, the boundless darkness, the never-ending darkness and loneliness.

The basilisk desperately opened his eyes, trying to kill the prey in front of him with his invincible death gaze, trying to break free from the shackles of the cage, but all in vain.

Not only was the dangerous prey in front of him unresponsive, but even the two weak reptiles behind him stepped forward and looked at it with curious eyes.

An overwhelming tiredness came from the depths of its soul, and the surging mountains and tsunamis seemed to have an invisible chain hooking its soul, pulling it into the boundless abyss it had experienced, and darkness would come again.

It panicked, shaking its head desperately, trying to stay awake, opening its mouth and hissing.

Harry's eyes widened, he licked his ears with his fingers, and after confirming several times, he said to George with a strange expression, "The Basilisk is begging for mercy, it is willing to let you be its master, I hope you can let it go. pass it."

(To be continued.)