Vol 2 Chapter 155: Chase

"Do you know the entrance to the secret room?" Harry asked as he ran. [Reading the latest chapters]
"Yes!" Fanlin nodded, "but there is not so much time to explain to you, we will talk about it later, okay!"
Fanlin ran to the target location with an anxious look. There was no one on the way, as if they were all hiding. Fanlin only hoped that his eye disease curse would not expire, so at least no one would die.
After turning a corner, Myrtle’s toilet was right in front of her. Water leaked again there. Fanlin finally knew what was wrong with the poorly repaired drainage pipe.
The toilet was still the same, and Myrtle was hiding in a cubicle.
"Ah, are you chasing that thing?" Myrtle was very happy to see Fanlin and Harry. She saw the murderer who killed her again just now. Although she is not afraid, she is still instinctive. She hid in the same compartment where she hid before she died.
"Myrtle..." Fanlin gasped. He was already running fast, but this was not enough. He didn't see anything except the traces of the basilisk crawling, but the good news is that he didn't. Traces to other people.
"The basilisk really went down from here!" Fanlin pointed his finger at the opened sink, and the whole sink was scattered and exposed, revealing a dark hole in the middle.
Fanlin picked up a rock and threw it toward the entrance of the cave. After about three or four seconds, Fanlin still didn't hear the echo. Maybe it was not bottomless, or there was something soft underneath that made the rock fall. It became silent.
"Yes!" Myrtle said, she looked very happy, and she swooped down the hole.
"Myrtle!" Fanlin yelled toward the entrance of the cave in a hurry. He didn't want Myrtle to experience the feeling of death at once. You must know that Sir Nicholas is in such a state now.
But Myrtle came back soon, she flew upwards suddenly, her body stroked Fanlin's head protruding out.
"The following is very good, the space is quite large!" Myrtle laughed.
"What about the basilisk?" Fanlin asked carefully, and the effect of his eye disease curse was almost over.
"I don't know, but he didn't stay where he was going down, but I'm really looking forward to seeing him!" Myrtle smiled happily. Sure enough, the thinking of a ghost cannot be guessed by ordinary people's thinking!
"Are you going to go down?" Myrtle smiled, and she circled in the air excitedly.
"Yes..." Harry and Fanlin nodded, "One of our friends was taken by the basilisk."
"That's it!" Myrtle tilted her head, as if she had thought of something suddenly, "Then... if you die under there, I would be happy to share the same toilet with you two!"
Then there was er, er, myrtle-like laughter, which made Fanlin and Harry feel very...horrific!
Perhaps, Myrtle was right, the two of them are still very weak in self-protection, especially when facing such a huge basilisk.
"Uh uh..." Fanlin glanced at Harry awkwardly.
"Anyway, thank you, Myrtle!"
Myrtle smiled sharply, she floated to the ceiling again, she showed her head out, she always likes this, sticking her head out of the ceiling, is it just wandering in the sewer.
"Let's go, Harry!" Fanlin took a deep breath, and he and Harry looked at each other, then jumped down the deep and bottomless tunnel.
The passage is not straight up and down, but a twisted pipe, which is why the stone did not return to the ground!
The inside of the pipe was dirty and dark, which also obstructed Fan Lin's sight. After all, what's so good about him being so black?
The passage seemed endless. Fanlin could see many other pipes extending from the side, but none of them was as large as theirs.
Twist, rotate, and slide down steeply. Fanlin knew that he had slipped to a position far deeper than the school and the dungeon. He could hear the sound of Harry slamming down the corner behind him.
"Ah...cough!" Fanlin coughed twice, and he was choked. "Are you all right, Harry!"
"It's okay!" Harry got up. "Fortunately, it's not straight up and down, otherwise we will feel the two of us."
"Indeed!" Fanlin nodded. In order to take care of Harry, he still took out his wand. It was pitch black underneath. Even he couldn't see much clearly, and he could only see an outline.
"Lumos (fluorescent blinking)!"
The cold light instantly dissipated the surrounding darkness.
"We must be miles away from the school." Harry's voice echoed in the dark underpass.
"It may be at the bottom of the lake." Fanlin said as he examined the dark, sticky walls around him.
"Know that the Slytherin lounge was built underground in the Black Lake!"
Harry nodded, "What should I do now?"
"Let's go forward, the basilisk shouldn't stay here too much, in fact..."
Fanlin took a few steps forward and picked up a white bone from the ground, "This seems to be where he eats, but what kind of biological bone is this?"
"Who knows, maybe there is another way out here!" Harry said, and he lit his wand as well, and the light shone beside him.
"Let's go, it's important to find Laura!"
The underground pipeline is too much, UU reading www.uukānshu.com they can only see a short distance ahead. In the light of the magic wand camp, their shadows were reflected on the wall, looking terrifying.
"Remember," Fanlin whispered as they moved forward cautiously, "If you hear any movement, you must immediately close your eyes and run away..."
"Wait, Harry, there's something ahead..." Fanlin yelled hoarsely, and grabbed Harry by the shoulder and motioned him to stop.
They were shocked and watched. Fanlin could only see the huge, curved outline of the thing, lying on the corner of the underpass, it did not move.
"Maybe it's asleep." Harry took a breath and turned to look at Fanlin beside him.
"Don't be nervous..." Fanlin thoroughly saw what was in front of him. It was the skin from the basilisk. He was just resting on a bulge, making it like a real snake crawling there. .
Harry and Fanlin's throats were a little dry, and the basilisk in the library hadn't stretched out all of their bodies.
But at this moment, seeing the whole stretched body of the basilisk, they finally realized what a huge monster they were going to deal with!