[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Sometimes people get what they don't want.Jane felt that she was being kind to Snape and led the basilisk to him, but Snape was not in her office at this time.At this moment, Snape was coming down from the observatory. He was controlling the time to prepare for the night watch, and it was almost curfew time.

Just as Snape was leaving the last step, he heard hurried footsteps ahead.

The corridors here were not lit. Snape had been at Hogwarts for more than ten years and he was very familiar with the environment here. Even without candlelight, he could clearly know every corner of the corridors.So when he heard the sound of running in the distance, he immediately knew that the man was running in his direction.

Snape would bet that the students who would be running in the school corridors now were those who liked to break the school rules.He was already ready to catch that unlucky guy, and he was even calculating in his mind how many points he would have to deduct to make these guys a warning.

At this moment, Jane didn't even know that there was an old bat that didn't chew at all lurking in the darkness, and all her attention was given to the basilisk that was getting closer and closer to her.The violent running made her chest almost burst, and she thought angrily that she might as well die with the basilisk, since she wouldn't die anyway.

Just when Jane was about to give it a go, she suddenly seemed to bump into something—a bit soft and a bit hard, and more importantly, there was a smell of potion.

Suddenly, Jane had a very ominous premonition in her heart.

Snape was actually going to reach out to stop him, but what he didn't expect was that the guy was running too fast, and he ran headfirst into his arms.And what made him even more unbearable was that he found that it was none other than Gryffindor's little troll, Jane Jean, who had bumped into his arms.

If the savior Harry was Snape's first nightmare, there is no doubt that Jane was definitely the second.Because he found that among all the students, only Jane Jean was not afraid of him.Even though he never gave her a good face, and even deducted points from time to time, she still wouldn't show the slightest timidity towards him, even the savior sometimes didn't do as well as she did when facing him, at least Not as calm as her.

But it was precisely because of this calmness that Snape hated Jane even more.

"Damn it!" Snape cursed in a low voice, this time he was not knocked to the ground by her again, but stood there firmly: "Gene, you'd better explain why you showed up now it's here!"

Jane was so tired from running that she was a little out of breath.She wheezed and tugged at Snape's clothes, leaning against him to rest for a while.Now her mind is a little swollen, she has no time to say anything but lights up her magic wand.

By the light of his wand, Snape saw Jane's pale face.Her forehead was covered with sweat, and she looked very tired.She held his clothes tightly with her hands, and looked at him eagerly as if she wanted to say something.

But before Jane could speak, Snape heard another strange noise in the corridor.He looked up into the depths of the darkness, and before he could see anything, a hand covered his eyes, and then he heard the gasping girl leaning on him say intermittently: "There is a basilisk, don't look."

Snape froze for a moment, not understanding what "basilisk" meant.But Snape realized it soon, because he heard the sound of the poisonous snake spitting out a message.

Jane looked back at the basilisk who was getting closer and closer to them, and pursed her lips tightly.

The basilisk seemed to realize that Jane would no longer run, and it gradually slowed down its movements.It stood up high, and a slender tongue sprang out from its mouth.

Snape pulled Jane to his back. He closed his eyes and dared not open them. He aimed his wand in the direction of the basilisk: "Get out of here."

"You can't deal with it." Jane looked at Snape standing in front of her, feeling indescribably weird.

"Go to Dumbledore!" Snape knew that it was too difficult for him to deal with the basilisk. Not all spells could work on this powerful species. And retreat: "Go!"

Snape stretched out his hand to push Jane back, trying to drive her away.

Jane gritted her teeth, grabbed Snape's hand, and pulled him behind her: "I'll deal with it, you go to Dumbledore."

If it was normal, Snape would definitely throw this disobedient Gryffindor to Filch, and let Filch teach her a good lesson.But the current situation was too critical, and Snape didn't have much mood to argue with Jane about who would leave first.He almost growled, "You stupid Gryffindor!"

The basilisk didn't give them too many opportunities to discuss, it roared and opened its mouth wide, biting towards Snape's direction.

At the critical moment, Snape threw four or five spells to block the basilisk's attack.But these spells had little effect on the basilisk, and it was not affected in the slightest.The basilisk continued to bite them with its mouth open, and at the same time swung its thick tail over, as if it wanted to slap them to death like flies.

Jane threw a fire curse at the basilisk, because the core of Jane's wand was made of Raphael's feathers, so the holy spirit of the angel was hidden in the fire curse.What an evil thing like a basilisk fears most is pure angel power, so when those flames fell on the basilisk, the basilisk immediately felt pain.

However, the skin on the outside of the basilisk was too thick, even though Jane's magic wand was unusual, she couldn't clean up the basilisk in one go.

The pain-eating basilisk became even more irritable, and it roared and bit Jane.

Snape turned around and hugged Jane in his arms. Although he couldn't see it with his eyes closed, he could feel that the basilisk had been hurt by the blow just now.He almost subconsciously wanted to keep his students out of danger, and he didn't know the storm in Jane's eyes at all.

Jane watched as Snape wrapped herself in his arms, with his back to the basilisk, trying to protect her.Inexplicably, it reminded her of Zhirui protecting her like this hundreds of years ago, when they faced a demonized monster.That monster has been cultivated for thousands of years, so it is not easy to deal with it.At that time, she was about to be swallowed by the monster if she didn't pay attention, Zhirui held her in her arms at that time, and cut off half of the monster's head with a backhand sword.

She clearly remembered that the glaring blood was like rain on her face and Zhirui's back.

Even after so many years, she still couldn't imagine that if Zhirui hadn't protected her in his arms in time, would she have been swallowed by that monster directly?If it wasn't for Zhirui's sword, would Zhirui die directly under the mouth of the monster?

At this very moment, in the dark corridor of Hogwarts, Snape was holding her, and the snake mouth was getting closer and closer.

The corners of her lips were slightly bent, and Jane met the eyes of the basilisk without fear, and stretched out her hand to break the rope tied around her neck.