Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

If it didn't leave a mess wherever it crawls.

Harry even doubted that he might not be able to catch up with the basilisk.

When Harry chased the basilisk to the third floor, some ghosts began to appear in the place where the basilisk crawled past, floating in the air like hovercrafts, motionless.

When Harry arrived at the stairs leading to the second floor on the third floor, he saw several ghosts floating in the air, as well as Madam Hooch who seemed half petrified and frozen in place, and Professor Grubbly-Plank, who taught magical creatures.

They were now like two stone statues, frozen in place with their wands in hand, with traces of a basilisk crawling around them.

The basilisk, which had obviously received the order to attack the auditorium, no longer cared about finishing off the professor who was blocking its way, and only wanted to rush into the auditorium.

Harry continued to run with his sword in hand, estimating the distance between himself and the basilisk, and found that if he continued to run like this relying solely on his legs.

It was obviously impossible to catch up with the charging basilisk.

And the previous round of crazy Phantom Steps and Holy Slash had left Harry with very few spell slots left.

If I use the remaining spell slots to travel now, then later I will only be able to resolve the battle with simple attacks.

At this moment, Harry remembered what Qiu Zhang said when he stuffed the three pills into his hands not long ago.

"This medicine calms the mind and nourishes yin and yang. It can cure everything from unstable primordial spirit and weak heart fire to insomnia caused by kidney deficiency and bifurcated urine."

Maybe... this thing also works on spell slots?

60 I sentence you to death!

Although there was a voice in his head urging Harry to take the Resurrection Pill immediately, he would be able to solve the problem he was facing.

Harry still hesitated. Even the most reckless adventurer would not take such a strange pill casually.

A strong impulse in his hesitation overwhelmed the caution brought by adventurous experience, but the last bit of caution still made Harry cast a spell to protect himself from poison first.

Then he took out a pill of resurrection given to him by Qiu Zhang from his pocket and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

The pill dissolved in Harry's mouth before he could chew it.

Before Harry could react, it turned into a warm current and slid into Harry's stomach.

Harry immediately felt that some of the spell slots he had just used up were returning.

So Harry used the Phantom Step again without any hesitation, teleporting himself to the farthest place within his sight.

Before continuing to use the Phantom Step, Harry took out another Resurrection Pill from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

The continuous spatial changes brought about by the continuous use of the Phantom Step made Harry, a seasoned adventurer, feel a little dizzy.

Never before in all his adventures had Harry had the luxury of using the Phantom Step to travel.

After all, as a holy warrior, spells are used to release the Holy Slash most of the time.

Use the light to let those bad guys know what fucking justice is.

What, so that you can always believe in the light.

When he heard the sound of the wooden door being hit hard, Harry, who had already rushed to the second floor, saw the basilisk hitting the door of the auditorium from upstairs.

In front of the auditorium, the roosters in the chicken coops were motionless.

The man in black robe was standing on top of the basilisk's head at this time, watching the basilisk with its eyes closed as it slammed sideways into the auditorium door.

Without any hesitation, Harry used the Phantom Step again and teleported behind the man in black robe.

As soon as Harry teleported to the basilisk's head, he heard a voice of "Avada~Eat the big melon!" and then a green light flashed before his eyes.

However, when Harry used the Phantom Step to teleport to the top of the basilisk's head, the snake scales under his feet were too smooth, and he slipped and lost his balance. He staggered just in time to avoid the green light that was shot at his forehead.

Looking at the green light passing over his head, Harry cursed the adventurer in a low voice, held the silver sword in his left hand and stabbed it hard under his feet, trying to nail the silver sword into the basilisk's head and regain his balance.

However, as Harry thrust the silver sword downward with force, with a "squeak!", the front half of the sword in Harry's hand bent into a question mark.

There was only a corner of a scale on the basilisk's head that was turned up.

"I******!"

While praising Draco in elegant British English, Harry loosened the silver sword in his left hand and dodged the second killing curse from the man in black robes due to another slip of the foot.

"Holy Slash!"

Harry, who had barely regained his balance, did not give the man in black a chance to cast the Killing Curse for the third time.

He rushed forward, swung the sword in his hand and cut off the black-robed man's neck.

When the black-robed man's head flew up, Harry saw the man's face clearly. His thick hair was tangled with thick dirt, and his original color could no longer be seen.

He had lost several teeth in his mouth, and his two small black eyes were staring in two opposite directions.

He should have looked funny, but instead he looked scary.

However, at this moment, on this face that could play itself in a horror movie, a smile of relief appeared on its face.

As black smoke flew out from the man's facial features and severed neck.

Harry saw fine sand falling from the man's face, revealing another face covered in sand.

As if sensing the death of its master, the basilisk under Harry's feet raised its head with an angry hiss, and pushed Harry to the ceiling as if a person were slapping a mosquito off his body.

But the basilisk had just raised its head, and Harry, who had been slipping all the time, couldn't keep his balance this time and fell on the basilisk's head.

Fortunately, before Harry completely slipped off the basilisk's head, he grabbed the scales that he had chopped off on the basilisk's head with his silver sword.

The next second, the basilisk's head hit the ceiling heavily.

Harry slipped and escaped the fate of being stuck to the ceiling by the basilisk's "bang!"

Although Harry had been exercising before, as a child who was still growing and developing, his physical fitness at this time was still not as good as his well-tempered body in the past.

When the basilisk hit the ceiling, the vibration from its body made Harry's chest feel tight, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell off the basilisk's head.

Even though he didn't fall off the basilisk's head due to the vibration caused by the impact, the violent vibration still caused Harry to drop the pink fluffy rabbit in his hand.

The next moment, Harry, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, reached for the pocket of his robe.

He wanted to pull out his magic wand and use a few Holy Slashes on the basilisk to open this guy's eyes.

But when Harry reached into the pocket of his robes, he felt a cold jar.

That was what Dali stuffed into Harry's jeans pocket when they parted.

Harry didn't know when he had stuffed the can of pepper spray into the pocket of his robes.

"Dali, I have to give you a big gift for Christmas!"

As Harry pulled the pepper spray out of his robes, the basilisk reared up again, and it looked like this time it was ready to completely throw Harry off its back or simply rub him against the ceiling.

Harry, sensing the basilisk's movements, raised his hand without any hesitation and threw the bottle of anti-wolf spray into the path of the basilisk, then loosened his hand that was holding the basilisk's scales.

As they fell, Harry drew his wand.

"Holy Slash!"

As a holy white light flashed, the anti-wolf spray exploded in the air. Even Harry, who was falling, could smell the fishy smell of the anti-wolf spray.

Before landing, Harry turned his head and activated the Phantom Step again, coming to the long sword that fell to the ground.

Harry put his wand back into his pocket and picked up the sword from the ground.

The basilisk, its face covered with anti-wolf spray, was twisting its eyes wildly in the hall as if it was connected to high voltage electricity, and its head was hitting everything it could touch like a meteor hammer.

Harry took out the last Resurrection Pill and put it in his mouth. As the energy of the pill flowed through his body, Harry raised the sword in his hand.

"In the name of Woking..."

The power of light that had been active in the previous battle, this time happily shouted "justice" and "revenge" and flowed into the long sword Pink Bunny in Harry's hand.

The inscription on the sword was once again illuminated by the power of light, and the creed of the paladin emerged in the Damascus pattern.

The power of light that Harry poured into it once again transformed the sword into a magical weapon full of magic.

"In the name of revenge..."

Harry stared at the basilisk in front of him and marked it with the oath of revenge.

"In the name of the people and ghosts you have hurt..."

Harry once again attached the Hunter's Mark to the Basilisk.

"In the name of justice!"

Harry's rage turned into a roar, and he cast a disaster spell on the basilisk.

The mad basilisk heard Harry's scolding, turned its head, opened its mouth wide, revealing its sharp fangs like daggers, and pounced on Harry.

Urged by the oath, Harry raised the sword high in his hand and made a judgment on the basilisk.

"I sentence you to death!"

Looking at the basilisk that pounced towards him with its eyes closed.

Harry used Phantom Step again and teleported himself into the air some distance above the basilisk's head.

"Holy Slash!"

Harry, who was falling like a meteor under the influence of gravity, held the sword in both hands and used all his strength to stab the sword into the basilisk's head.

The long sword pierced into the basilisk's head with a "pop" sound, like a toothpick piercing an apple.

Harry grasped the sword with his backhand, twisted his waist, and used all his strength to press the sword deep into the basilisk's head.

Harry didn't stop pressing the sword down until he held the sword with both hands and knelt on one knee above the basilisk's head.

As the familiar feeling of scales and skull breaking came from the sword in Harry's hand, the power of light in Harry's body cheered and poured into the basilisk's skull.

"Hiss!" With the basilisk's last roar, the basilisk, which had originally tensed its body and wanted to hit the ceiling again, fell to the ground like a collapsed bridge.

I understood the basilisk's last words, which showed that he was unwilling to live in the sewers and feed on rats for the rest of his life.

Without hesitation, Harry turned the hilt of the sword in his hand and dealt the basilisk a final blow.

"good night!"

As the basilisk's head fell to the ground, Harry whispered to the dead basilisk in Parseltongue.

Looking up, Harry saw Dumbledore standing before him.

Behind Dumbledore stood Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, as well as Professors Quirrell and Flitwick.