Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

The weather in August is very hot, but there is absolutely no such trouble in the secret room. The basilisk dragged its huge body and lazily climbed up from the pool. The goat, dizzy with hunger, screamed and tried desperately to move further.

That's right, just a few of them. It stretched its body, lay down by the pool and continued to play dead.

Snapped.

After a crisp sound, another goat was thrown into this dark secret room. Before the poor guy had time to look around, he was frightened by the deadly dangerous aura, waving his four hooves and screaming. And the companions around it watched blankly.The basilisk was still lying there, not even moving the scales on its body except for breathing.

"Gigi is not good, Gigi is not right, Gigi can't let Miss Iris eat..."

A house-elf in a Hogwarts pillowcase bumps into a boa constrictor pole.

Silly elf.

The basilisk let out a breath from its throat in an unnoble manner.

kindness?It smelled like a wizard, very mild, but it was absolutely unmistakable. It had seen this cloyingly sweet smell before, and it belonged to the wizard with the long white beard and high magic power.

"hiss--"

The basilisk raised its head and pointed it at the corner of the secret room accurately.

"Oh, what a clever little girl."

The basilisk couldn't help shaking, suspecting that the so-called goosebumps that humans only had were falling out of the gaps in its scales as if they didn't want money.

little girl...

It is almost a thousand years old! !

Even when it climbed into the master's bed with a faceless face and fell asleep not long after it was born, the master never called it that-what a serious wizard its master is, well, although sometimes his personality is a little twisted .

Dumbledore, completely unaware that he had messed up the basilisk in the wind, withdrew the Illusion Curse and the powerful Silent Curse that concealed his breath, and looked at the basilisk that the wizard should have screamed and fled with a smile: " I heard from the house elf that hunger strike is not a good habit."

Who is on a hunger strike?It just doesn't move.

"Little girl, don't be shy, you can understand English, right?"

"boom."

The small half of the basilisk fell directly to the ground, and there was a suspicious rattling sound from its mouth - no doubt, it was definitely gnashing of teeth!shy?What is that thing? The basilisk became angry, and suddenly tensed its body. As long as the strangulation is launched, all creatures within ten meters around will be strangled until their bones are shattered and slowly suffocated to death.

Everyone could see that this huge monster was irritated and put on an attacking posture, but Dumbledore still stood there smiling, not even holding his wand.

The basilisk's tense body slowly relaxed, laying back on the ground and pretending to be dead again.

—it smelled of the Pact of Blood, and the old wizard was the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

Even if he is talking nonsense, even if this guy's pet pecks his eyes blind—huh, don't think he doesn't know, he smells the smell of a phoenix on him—he has no choice but to disobey his master's orders.

Do not harm Hogwarts students, do not harm Hogwarts professors.

But it will have its revenge, it will.

The basilisk lay on the ground grinding its teeth.

Dumbledore stroked his white beard and saw everything in his eyes. He now felt that this basilisk was really interesting and cute. No wonder the awkward Slytherin would keep it.

"Good boy, you can't go on a hunger strike just because your master ignores you, it's not good for your health..."

Hell, it's not angry, it's not on a hunger strike, it's just about to shed its skin.

Dumbledore ignored the basilisk's threatening (it was from embarrassment) hissing, and continued to ramble: "...it will be boring if you stay here all the time, do you want to go to my office?"

The headmaster's office was Godric Gryffindor's territory back then, how could he get there without a secret passage?Hmph, get the hell out, you old man is very wordy!

"And there are delicious pineapple pie and cream cake!" Dumbledore smiled and winked.

cake?

The huge body of the basilisk sprang up from the ground in a swish, with a rather suspicious snoring sound from its throat. What betrayed it was the saliva with strong venom flowing down the ground as if for free.

What a potion ingredient, Severus would be heartbroken.

Dumbledore glanced at him, maintaining a kind and smiling expression, not at all surprised by the reaction of the basilisk, as if he knew that he would be able to abduct the basilisk away.

- Thanks to Godric, the great founder of Gryffindor.Tell them that these juniors are messy and some are not very detailed: Salazar Slytherin has a good craft that others don't know, and if they know it, they won't believe it.

So what kind of abduction does his pet need?

Especially after this poor basilisk has been starving for thousands of years and most recently has only eaten live goats.

"Then good boy, let's go. It's just that you look like this, isn't it inconvenient?"

The basilisk may be able to move freely through the larger pipes in this castle, but except for the head of Slytherin's office, it is familiar with the way, and even if there are secret passages in other places, it will be powerless with its blind eyes .

The basilisk looked back at the huge statue in the secret room hesitantly.

"It's summer vacation and the kids are out of school."

Dumbledore added the last chip with a smile.

The basilisk gave in. It shouldn’t be a problem for it to pursue delicious food when its master has become a portrait and can’t satisfy its appetite—the behemoth that soon succumbed to the delicious food disappeared from the secret room, and a little girl sat The ground looked up at Dumbledore.

This body is too small, and he stood up from the ground by twisting left and right, and found that the walking he learned with great difficulty in the past is now stumbling. on the way.

The cloyingly sweet smell is close to it.

kindness?

An old but still strong arm easily picked it up from the ground.

Uh - should it kill him or turn back and kill him?Merlin, the most irresistible thing about it is the smell of potions and sweet food...Master, why did you turn into a portrait...