Witcher at Hogwarts

However, just as the hot snake blood soaked through Harry's arm, he felt a sudden and heartbreaking pain in his arm and elbow.

A venomous fang was sinking deeper and deeper into his arm. When the basilisk twisted in pain and rolled to the ground aside, the fang broke.

Harry slid along the wall to the floor. He grabbed the fang that was spraying venom into his body and pulled it out of his arm.

But he knew it was too late, the severe pain was slowly and continuously spreading from the wound to the whole body.

As he threw away his fangs and watched his blood soak into his robes, his vision began to blur, and the chamber gradually dissolved into a mass of dim colors that swirled rapidly.

A bright red light passed lightly past his eyes, and Harry heard the gentle scratching sound of claws coming from beside him.

"Fawkes," Harry slurred, "you're wonderful, Fawkes." He felt the bird press its beautiful head against the spot where he had been stabbed by the basilisk's fangs.

"Oh my god Harry! Are you okay?" Ron ran over and looked at Harry worriedly. Harry looked terrible now.

Harry blinked. Fox's head suddenly became clear and blurry, and large pearl-like tears rolled down his lustrous feathers.

Harry murmured. He no longer had the strength to answer Ron. He felt dizzy and chilled all over.

Harry understood that he was going to die, and Harry thought that if he was dying, it wouldn't be particularly uncomfortable.

Even the pain gradually eased, but was this really death?

Not only did the secret room not become dark, but it gradually became clearer.

Harry shook his head slightly. He saw Fawkes, the big bird still resting his head on his arm, a pearly tear shining around his wound.

Harry suddenly found that the wound on his arm caused by the basilisk's fangs seemed to disappear.

"Harry, are you okay?" Ron's voice was filled with tears. For a moment, Ron felt that Harry seemed to be dying.

"I feel one by one, I feel much better." Harry murmured. He touched the place where the fangs had just stabbed him. No scars could be seen now.

Ron looked at Harry who was gradually recovering in surprise, "That's great, Harry, you're getting better!" Ron wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, Dobby made a high-pitched cough and slowly sat up.

Harry quickly got up and rushed to Dobby.

Dobby opened his green eyes the size of tennis balls and looked around blankly, and then quickly spotted Harry standing next to him.

Soon Dobby's big eyes were filled with tears. "Harry Potter really came to save Dobby! Harry Potter is such a hero!" Dobby screamed and hugged him tightly. profit.

Seeing that Dobby was fine, Harry happily hugged Dobby, completely unaware of the problem in Dobby's words.

"Dobby was looking for Harry Potter. Dobby found the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets and was about to tell Harry Potter the news. This big monster attacked Dobby!" Dobby arranged the lines that Dumbledore would say. He quickly said it all.

Just as Harry was about to say something, Fawkes the Phoenix chirped, and Harry realized that this was not the right place for conversation.

Fawkes was hovering at the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets, waiting for them. Ron urged Harry to move quickly. They stepped over the motionless coiled body of the basilisk, passed through the dark, empty, echoing room, and returned to the tunnel.

Harry heard the two stone doors slide shut behind them.

They walked up the tunnel for a few minutes and came to the entrance where they had slid in.

"Have you ever wondered how we follow the water pipe back up there?" Ron said.

Harry shook his head. The Wind Phoenix Fox had just flown past Harry, and now it was flapping its wings in front of him, its bright eyes looking particularly bright in the darkness.

It wiggled the long golden feathers behind its tail, and Harry looked at it hesitantly.

"It seems to want you to grab it, but you are too heavy for a bird to pull you up." Ron said, looking a little confused.

"Let Dobby come! Dobby can apparate you out!" Dobby raised his slender arms and shook them back and forth.

Ron looked at Fox and Dobby with some embarrassment. In his opinion, both methods were unreliable.

Harry watched Fawkes eager to try. He was extremely impressed with the big bird that had just saved his life.

"Fawkes is not an ordinary bird." Harry said, "Dobby, you just escaped from the basilisk, so don't take us anymore. You can go back by yourself."

"Harry Potter, you can rest assured Dobby, Dobby will definitely be able to bring Harry Potter and Mr. Ron Weasley back to the ground!" Dobby's eyes widened, he raised his hands, exerted his strength on his arms, and made a show Muscular posture, but unfortunately Dobby's skinny arms didn't have any muscles.

"Dobby, you'd better go back by yourself first." Harry advised Dobby again. He really wanted to experience the feeling of Phoenix Airlines.

After several attempts from Harry, Dobby finally agreed to go first. He snapped his fingers and turned into a line of smoke and disappeared into the tunnel.

"Okay, we can go." Harry said to Ron.

"Let's each grab one of Fawkes' feet and let him take us all out." Harry stuffed the sword and the Sorting Hat into his belt and held Fawkes' feet.

The feathers from Fawkes' tail fell on Harry's arm, which was strangely hot.

A strange sense of relief quickly passed through his body, and then, with a breath, they all flew upward along the water pipe.

Harry was very nervous at first, but soon he experienced fun, which was completely different from the experience that flying broomsticks gave him.

The cold air blew Harry's hair. He is still enjoying the joy of flying.

Harry soon heard the happy shouts from Ron next to him. It was obvious that Ron also liked this feeling.

The journey ends - Harry and Ron land on the damp floor of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.

As they came up, the pool covering the water pipes automatically slid back into place.

Myrtle looked at them with wide eyes. "You're alive, you succeeded!" she said to Harry disappointedly.

"Yeah, it's not easy." Harry breathed a long sigh of relief. Returning to Hogwarts finally made him feel safe again.

"There's no need to speak in such a disappointed tone." Harry said with a straight face, wiping away the specks of blood and mucus on his spectacle lenses. Only then did he hear Myrtle's disappointed tone.

"Oh, that's right. I've been thinking about it. If you die, you are welcome to share this toilet with me." Myrtle said, her face turned silver with shyness.

"Haha!" Ron said as they left the bathroom and walked towards the empty corridor outside.

"Harry! I think Myrtle has fallen in love with you! Now you finally have a girl who likes you!" Ron joked, and the two of them joked with each other and walked towards the Gryffindor lounge.