Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

"..."

When he heard the name, Stone knew that the situation was out of control.

Voldemort in his youth, invulnerable to attack, indestructible, with a wand in his hand.

Fortunately, he is still just a memory and has no offensive ability, but... Ginny's face is pale, maybe she is being sucked out of life in some way.

When this memory is resurrected, all we can do is plan how to escape.

And just as Stone was thinking about an escape route that could take Harry away with him, Harry himself stood up.

He advanced tremblingly, stopped trembling when he reached Voldemort, and said in a calm voice:

"you are not."

"What is it not?" Voldemort asked sharply.

"You are not the greatest wizard in the world." Harry said calmly and urgently: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but the greatest wizard in the world is Albus Dumbledore. With him here, even in When you were at your strongest, you didn't dare to take a step closer to Hogwarts.

"He saw through you when you were in school, and he still scares you to this day, no matter where you hide!"

Hearing this, the smile on Voldemort's face disappeared and became distorted and ugly:

"I drove him out of this castle using only my memory."

"You think so, he will never leave. He will be there when anyone needs help!"

Stone is skeptical about this statement.

But for Harry, this was a confirmed fact.

After he said these words firmly, an ethereal and mysterious chirping sound sounded outside the empty secret room.

The screams grew louder and louder, and suddenly, flames burst out from the nearest stone pillar.

A crimson bird fell from the sky, the size of a crane, its body covered in flames, holding a tattered package in its golden talons.

It dropped the object on its paws to Harry's feet, then perched heavily on his shoulder.

It is a phoenix.

"It's Fawkes!" Harry exclaimed.

And that thing that was thrown on the ground... was dirty and wrinkled. Was it the Sorting Hat?

Seeing this, Riddle laughed wildly:

"A singing bird and a tattered hat? Is this what Dumbledore gave to the people he protected?

Let's test our strength, the Heir of Slytherin, with Harry Potter, armed with the 'best weapon' Dumbledore gave him! "

He turned around, held his wand horizontally, looked up at the face on the statue, and made a hissing sound from his mouth.

Slytherin's huge stone face opened its mouth, growing larger and larger until it formed a huge black hole.

There was a rustling slithering sound deep inside the statue.

It was a basilisk. Listening to the voice, Stone closed his eyes.

Voldemort aside, he has no ability to act.

Let's kill the basilisk first to avenge Hermione.

"Harry, be careful."

After saying that, he touched Fan Cong.

With his powerful brain power, he had already memorized the lost terrain.

There are twelve stone pillars. He is now hiding next to the third stone pillar, facing the direction of the statue. Under the statue is Ginny, who must avoid it during the battle.

"boom--"

There was a huge shock, and the basilisk fell down.

"Hiss--"

Sliding at a constant speed, just past the first stone pillar.

"Sarahakula!"

"Stone!"

"His!"

come at me!

Stone pressed down the cage.

The snapping sound sounded on the third stone pillar on the right, while the silver light had dissipated between the three or four stone pillars on the left.

"Fiery!"

He waved his wand and activated the fire.

"呲-"

The water in the shallow pool rose instantly. There was no roar of the basilisk, but there was the sound of something burning.

It hit, it didn't break the defense, but at least it was a flammable object.

It's fine if you can grind it to death slowly.

Stone thought, completely calming down.

In this kind of battle without vision, distraction is the most fatal mistake. He manipulated the flames, lowered his body, and carefully judged the sound tracks.

"Sarahaku-"

It was Voldemort's commanding voice, but it was different from the first time.

"Hiss--"

The basilisk moved away, sliding in another direction.

There were chaotic footsteps in that direction, it was Harry running.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared, Harry stopped running, and the basilisk stopped gliding, as if it was raising its body high.

"boom--"

There was a huge crashing sound, accompanied by the sound of gravel scattering.

"cry--"

Phoenix chirps.

The basilisk howled.

Stone didn't know what was going on.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that like Hermione, he would open his eyes and meet love.

He didn't dare to attack. After all, it was Li Huo. Harry was in that direction, so he was a little bit defensive.

With the purring sound, the basilisk seemed very angry.

Immediately afterwards, Stone heard Harry's excited roar:

"He's blind, Stone. Fox pecked him blind!"

"is it?"

Stone opened his eyes, and what he saw was the surging black blood, his mouth wide open, constantly attacking the phoenix in the sky.

The next moment, Stone appeared next to Phoenix and pointed his wand at the basilisk's huge mouth.

The scales of the basilisk blocked a large amount of fierce fire, making it impossible to break through the defense from the outside.

Then attack it from the inside.

"call--"

The raging fire went straight to the basilisk's throat.

At the same time, Voldemort's Parselmouth came from the distance.

At the command, the basilisk suddenly closed its mouth tightly, and fierce fire passed through its snout and spread to its body.

There was a burst of crackling sounds, but it did not cause any harm to it.

"Siha!"

After the fierce fire was exhausted, the basilisk opened its snake kiss again, used its body for a second time, and rushed towards Stone, who was about to fall.

You can see that the fangs on both sides of it are shining with green light, dripping on the floor, corroding into large pits.

At the critical moment, Stone touched the cage again and appeared next to Harry.

At this time, Harry was playing with the Sorting Hat, swinging it around randomly, and finally put it on his head.

"..."

Seeing Harry losing his sight, Stone fell silent again.

Even if you lose your wand, forget about your eyes?

......

He sighed and stood in front of Harry.

There is no way, this hat was brought to him by Dumbledore. It may have some winning weapon, so he should block it a little.

At this time, they were in the blind spot of Voldemort's vision. After the basilisk changed its direction, it could only smell and move forward, but it still delayed a lot of time.

Sudden.

"Clang~"

There was the sound of heavy objects falling from behind.

Looking back, Stone saw Harry getting out of the hat, rubbing his head and pulling out a silver-white sword.

"What do you mean, let's fight hand to hand?"

"I think so."