"Paint it on," Riddle said.
Malfoy opened the bottle, and the unique holy aura of unicorns made Riddle doubt that he was there.
"Lucius is really loyal, these things are not cheap." Riddle seemed to think of something, and praised his subordinates again.
"Yeah, it's not cheap." Malfoy said, but Riddle didn't notice that there was a black luster surging in the silver blood.
"The basilisk's venom is not cheap." Malfoy looked grim, and suddenly shouted at Hermione. "Run!", and then took out a small knife that I carried with me and began to scratch fiercely on the diary. In a blink of an eye, the delicate black notebook became riddled with holes, scratches, and mixed. The venomous unicorn blood spread around, seeping into those gaps little by little.
Everything happened between lightning and flint.
Satisfied, Riddle, who was about to restore his perfect body, didn't react at all, and Hermione also looked at the scene in front of him in shock.
"Damn it, I won't even run for my life." Looking at Hermione who was in a daze, Malfoy was agitated.
"You actually betrayed me." Riddle's solid body suddenly twisted, he struggled, his arms kept waving, and he let out a scream, looking at him in disbelief. Loyal subordinates.
"Kill them!" He finally gave an order to the basilisk unwillingly, hissing. Then after leaving this last sentence, it disappeared, drifting away like a wisp of green smoke. With a snap, Lockhart's wand fell to the ground, and no one picked it up again.
"Are you stupid?" Malfoy growled at Hermione. "Aren't you going to run?"
No one can clearly explain the ups and downs in life. The mighty Voldemort died just like that a moment ago, and Hermione felt like she was in a dream.
"Shut your eyes!" Malfoy yelled at Hermione, as he saw the huge stone face of the Slytherin move. Its mouth opened, and it grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed a huge black hole.
Something was moving in the statue's mouth. Something rustled and slid upwards from the depths of the statue.
"Go to Dumbledore! We'll both die if it's too late!"
Malfoy quickly closed his eyes, and the basilisk was about to come out. People had the illusion that the speed of a huge creature would not be slow, but in fact, there were many fast ones, and the basilisk was one of the best.
That gigantic basilisk, with its whole body green and glowing with the unique brilliance of venomous snakes, has a body as thick as the trunk of an oak tree. It stretches its upper half high into the air, and its big flat head is carelessly circling between the stone pillars. Frantically waving his body like he was drunk
Suddenly there was an explosion-like crack above his head, and he rolled backwards like a soul, avoiding the impact of the basilisk.
"What are you still in a daze for? Are you going to kill me?" Intuition told Malfoy that Hermione didn't move at all, probably because she was frightened stupid by the incident.
He heard another frantic hiss in his right ear as something slammed the pillar aside.
"Damn it." He ran towards the voice, the basilisk seemed to know that he was tricky, and wanted to change his target. "Why didn't you learn a few words of snake language to appease the basilisk?" Malfoy regretted it now, but now was not the time to regret it.
Hermione came back to her senses until the basilisk rushed towards her. She quickly closed her eyes and was about to run backwards, but she tripped because of nervousness. She also heard the hiss of the basilisk Nobuko Voice.
"He's not from Mysterious Man, that's great." This was her last thought, the voice of the basilisk got closer and closer, she knew that she might really be going to die this time, she even smelled the stench from the mouth of the basilisk smell, but the expected pain did not come.
"Open your eyes!" She heard Malfoy's words, and somehow opened her eyes, even though the basilisk threatened her life at any time.
"Slap." With a sound, Malfoy slapped her hard, the burning pain on her face made her more awake, and she saw that Malfoy's other hand had been completely pierced by fangs, and the bright red blood spattered Full of basilisk teeth, but the basilisk's mouth is still huge. As if being held up by something.
"I'm going to treat Ollivander to dinner next time and praise the quality of his wand." Even though he was in pain, Malfoy didn't forget to tease himself, trying to make Hermione relax.
Hermione saw the basilisk's big mouth being held back by Malfoy's wand.
"How is it, does the slap feel good? If it doesn't feel good, go to the rescue." Malfoy tried his best to keep his voice calm, but the faint trill still betrayed his current situation, and he was in pain now.
"You're going to die, it's too late." Hermione was terrified by the scene in front of her. "Don't talk nonsense, Dumbledore will find a way." Malfoy said firmly.
"If you don't leave, if you drag on, I'm really going to die." Malfoy made his voice weak, even though he was already very weak, and raised his good hand again, as if he was going to slap it down again. , to keep her awake.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Hermione's voice was crying, she wiped her tears and ran out immediately.
"Just go." Looking at Hermione's back, Malfoy heaved a sigh of relief, and then took out the third bottle he brought today, not caring that he couldn't balance it with one hand, even if he spilled a lot, he didn't care , dripping the drug onto his injured arm.
"It's really bleeding today." Malfoy was still in the mood to joke to himself.
Soon he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because he heard a bang.
"I take back my invitation." Malfoy saw that his wand had been completely broken, he even felt his wand whine, the basilisk twisted his body frantically, trying to attack Malfoy with its tail, The bite strength on the mouth is also getting stronger.
"Is it really over?" Malfoy couldn't help showing a wry smile, trying his best to dodge the attack of the basilisk's tail, and the sense of oppression in his hand became stronger and stronger.