Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 305: Fried-tailed Basilisk

On the lawn in front of Hagrid's hut, after everyone had walked away with the blow-tail snails, Hagrid turned to Harry and said very seriously, "So--you're going to the competition, Harry. Enter the Tournament. Be the School warriors."

"One of the warriors," Harry corrected him, "Tiera also participated."

"This is a very dangerous game... Tierra shouldn't have done this..." Hagrid's beetle-like black eyes looked very worried under his bushy unkempt eyebrows, "I just don't know who cast your name on it. in, Harry?"

"Why, do you believe I didn't?" said Harry, trying to hide the sudden surge of gratitude he heard Hagrid's words.

"Of course I do," grumbled Hagrid. "You say you didn't do it, I believe you... By the way, Dumbledore believes in you too, everyone believes in you."

"Wish to know who did it," Harry said bitterly.

The two of them looked out at the lawn. The classmates were now scattered, and they all walked very hard. The blow-tail snail is now over three feet long, and is surprisingly powerful—

They were no longer fleshy shellless and colorless, but grew a thick, shiny, grayish-white armor-like thing.

These fried-tailed snails are somewhere between a gigantic scorpion and an elongated crab—

But still can't see where the head and eyes are. They are now incredibly powerful and difficult to control.

"Looks like they're quite happy, don't they?" said Hagrid with a sudden glee, and Harry decided he was talking about blowing tail snails, since his classmates were clearly not happy.

Every now and then, with a terrifying crackling sound, the tail of a snail exploded, pushing the snail forward several meters, and more than one classmate was dragged to the ground by it, struggling desperately to stand up. .

"Well, I don't know, Harry," Hagrid sighed suddenly, looking back at Harry with a worried look on his face, "As a school warrior...you can touch anything. up, eh?"

Harry didn't answer. Yes, he could indeed run into anything.

"Harry, do you know what you're supposed to do?" said Hermione, who had been standing beside her without speaking.

"What?" Harry said, looking at Hermione in confusion.

"Write a letter! You little fool!" said Hermione bitterly. "Write a letter to Sirius. You must tell him what happened. He told you to tell everything that happened at Hogwarts. Write to him!"

"Don't talk nonsense," Harry said. "Just because my scar was a little tingling, he hurried back home. If I told him someone asked me to sign up for the Triwizard Tournament, he'd probably just rush to the castle— —"

"I don't want him to be caught again!" said Harry.

"I also think you should write a letter to Sirius," said Hagrid.

Obviously, Hagrid, who was Dumbledore's confidant, already knew that Sirius was innocent.

"He definitely wants you to tell him," Hermione said sternly from the side, as if she was teaching an awkward child. "Anyway, he'll know sooner or later—"

"How?" Harry denied.

"Harry, it's impossible not to get a lot of buzz about this," Hermione said, in a very serious tone, "this tournament is all about, and you're so famous, and you heard Tiera say it. , The Daily Prophet will send someone to interview every contestant! And you're so famous! You know, half the books on Mysterio mention your name... Sirius would love to hear about this from you. thing, I know he must be like that."

"Okay, okay, I'll write to him," said Harry. "I'll write to him when I get back."

"But whose owl do I use?" said Harry. "Sirius told me to stop using Hedwig."

"Ask Ron if you can borrow—"

"I'm not going to ask Ron anything!" Harry interrupted decisively.

"Hey! What happened to you and Ron again?" Hagrid asked in confusion.

"nothing!"

"nothing."

Harry and Hermione said almost in unison.

"Tell me, Harry, are you having a conflict with Ron?" But Hagrid didn't want to give up, and continued to ask.

"No, I didn't!" said Harry irritably. "It's Ron! It's Ron he..."

Harry began to complain.

...

And at the same time.

After the door of the stone house in the forest opened, two pairs of bright yellow eyes first stretched out from the dark space behind the door—

When Tiera saw those two pairs of eyes, her body froze for a moment, and then Tiera quickly waved "Crazy Walker"——

One by one, gray-white worms began to drill out of Tiera.

"Not bad." Tiera smiled happily—

While Tiera was laughing, the cursed worms were still falling from Tiera one by one.

Due to the fact that the menstrual cycle of the fried-tailed snails is faster than that of humans, although it is only two months before Tiera feeds the Hydra potion, the two fried-tailed snails have shed seventeen under the transformation of the Hydra potion. sub-skin, and has some of the characteristics of the basilisk——

Among them, Tiera's favorite eye of death.

have to say. Hagrid is really a genius. Even though he has peeled off his skin seventeen times, these two snails are still in their infancy and growing up. Therefore, the magic eyes of these two snails cannot achieve the effect of instant death, but only Can achieve petrochemical effect.

In addition, the two fried-tailed snails are far larger than those on the front lawn of Hagrid's hut, both in size and bloodthirsty.

After seeing Tiera, the two fried-tail snails rushed out of the stone house, fluttering their teeth and claws, waving their tentacles that had been covered with dark green scales and their double pincers like stone locks, and rushed towards Tiera—

Tiera didn't dodge or dodge, just smiled, and then raised her hand—

It's like facing a non-existent bandleader in the air.

The two fried-tailed basilisks seemed to have suddenly pressed the pause button~lightnovelpub.net~ and stopped in place while maintaining a forward stance.

Tiera stepped forward, first pinching the basilisk's large bright yellow eyes, then tapping on their hard shells, pincers, and tentacles, collecting a bit of their slime, and cutting them off. A piece of their scales was collected in the test tube.

"Okay." Finally Tiera checked their teeth again, stood up slowly, and snapped her fingers—

A door of light appeared, instantly covering two exploding snails, and the next moment two exploding snails appeared on a planet tens of thousands of light-years away from the earth.

"It's a pity, darlings," Tiera said. "Even Hagrid is starting to be afraid of you..."

The cultivation of the Fried-tailed Basilisk Snail has come to an end here. Tiera has two main purposes for feeding the Basilisk with Hydra Potion—

First, study the transformation of Hydra Pharmacy to magical animals.

Second, it is what Tiera needs to do in the future, to study the epigenetic effects of Hydra Pharmacy in the reproduction process of magical animals.