As the method to deal with the snake monster formed in his mind, Lorne did not hesitate anymore.
He stared at the golden snake head. It was obvious that the trigger of this snake head required a specific spell or command, and the only person who knew was probably the founder of Slytherin.
Therefore, there was only one method in front of him now, and that was to crack it with brute force.
Thinking of this, Lorne placed his hand on the top of the snake's head and slowly injected his magic power into it.
As long as he replaced the magic power flowing inside with his own, he should be able to open it easily.
"It should be fine, right?"
He was also a little uncertain about the final result. After all, he was a young wizard who had just learned for less than a day.
If it didn't work, he could only consider using Thunder Dragon's Crushing Fist. If that happened, the entire Slytherin would probably be awakened.
Lorne's eyes slowly narrowed. His vision was focused on the flowing magic circuit. His magic power was slowly flowing into it.
About three minutes later.
A trace of joy appeared on his face.
He was right.
As long as he destroyed the original magic power and replaced it with his own, he could easily control a stone door that led to the basement.
A rumbling sound suddenly rang out.
In the silent Slytherin, it was very ear-piercing.
Fortunately, it was already late at night. Looking around, no young Magi were awakened.
The stone door on the floor had already been opened, and a rotten smell assaulted Lorne's face, making him pinch his nose.
After some thought, he took an oil lamp from the table beside him and slowly walked up the stone stairs.
The flame of the oil lamp was swaying, proving that the basement was still windy.
He was relieved to be here.
Under Lorne's control, the stone door closed again.
Even if the wizards were disturbed, they would only see an empty lounge in the hall.
He slowly walked down the stone stairs. The sound of footsteps was very loud in the quiet and narrow tunnel. He raised the oil lamp in his hand and the surrounding darkness was illuminated.
"I didn't know Slytherin had a place like this.”
Lorne carefully groped around. The stone ladder was very long. It took him about two to three minutes to reach the bottom.
There was a small stone door in front of him. There was still light on the other side of the stone door. It looked like a small square.
Lorne was ready to activate his divine power at any time. Then, he carried the oil lamp and walked over softly.
After passing through the stone door, a vast semi-circular platform appeared in front of him. On the other side of the platform was a long road, and on both sides of the road were pools filled with water. They looked very shallow.
There were two rows of snake heads carved in the pool, which looked a little scary in this dark environment.
After confirming that there was no danger, Lorne walked to the pool and looked at it. The water in the pool was very clear, sparkling under the light of the oil lamp.
It seemed that this place had the same water source as somewhere else.
He turned around and looked at the entire platform. There was no place for magic power to hide in front of Shurunyan. Soon, he saw a cave standing on the rock wall in the upper left corner.
Although there was no magic power produced, he could feel that something was wrong.
"Basilisk's cave?"
Lorne stared at the cave and slowly walked towards it.
The Basilisk must have fallen into a deep sleep under the command of the Parseltongue. Similarly, only the Parseltongue could wake it up again.
However, even so, he was still carefully prepared to enter void-ification at any time.
After all, it was better to be safe than sorry.
With that thought in mind, he approached the cave step by step.
A disgusting stench came from inside, making Lorne frown. Then, he could not help but cover his mouth and nose.
This snake monster was created by Salazar Slytherin, the founder of Slytherin. According to the time, it had been nearly a thousand years.
According to the Encyclopedia of Magical Creatures, the maximum lifespan of a Basilisk was 900 years.
It was obvious that the Basilisk raised by Salazar was not ordinary.
After entering the cave, the slightly bright light instantly lit up the entire narrow cave. Lorne could clearly see the creatures hidden in the cave.
It was a huge snake monster with dark green skin and scales all over its body.
At this moment, the Basilisk was in a deep sleep with its eyes closed. It was obvious that Lorne's possession did not affect it at all.
The Basilisk's body was very long, about 50 feet long, and it looked very thick.
Lorne looked at the snake monster's closed eyes and was in a dilemma for a moment.
If he wanted to control the other party through the Shurakan, he would need to look directly at them.
However, if he had to look at the snake monster in the eye, he might also be killed.
According to his plan, he was going to prepare a huge mirror to enlarge his Sharunan and use it to control the Basilisk.
However, the Basilisk was still in a deep sleep, so he could only control it after it woke up.
"Now we just have to wait for the notebook to arrive.”
Thinking of this, Lorne's hands were not idle. He took out a psychic scroll from his pocket and prepared to cut open a piece of flesh with a sharp dagger.
However, when the dagger touched the hard scales, it could not break through the defense at all.
Therefore, Lorne could only mobilize the magic in his body and add a layer of lightning to the dagger.
This time, the scales were easily cut open, and dark red blood flowed out.
He took a little and smeared it on the scroll. Then, he smeared his own blood on the scroll and wrote his name on it.
This was the use of blood to force a spiritual contract with a living being.
After he was done, Lorne looked at the watch in his hand.
It was already one o'clock in the morning. It was already very late.
After putting away the scroll, he did not choose to return to the Slytherin lounge. Instead, he looked at the stone door in front of the long road.
If he remembered correctly, this led to a bathroom, and there was a crying ghost inside.
Thinking of this, Lorne carried the oil lamp and walked towards the stone door.
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