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The basilisk lay motionless on the ground. The first third of its body was completely corroded. Wisps of green gas continued to emerge from its body. A pool of green liquid flowing out from under its body continued to corrode it. body of.

As a veteran basilisk that had lived for an unknown number of years, Remi didn't think it would make a mistake in using poison, and Remi didn't do anything.

Then there is only one reasonable explanation: Voldemort just used a method unknown to him to control the basilisk!

"Looking at the injured area, he must have swallowed the venom... You want to drown me with venom? It's really funny. You don't understand any scientific common sense."

Curling his lips speechlessly, Remy felt nothing but contempt for Voldemort.

Which venomous snake is immune to its own venom?Not at all!

It is not ruled out that some snakes have a certain degree of immunity to snake venom, but that depends on what kind of snake venom it is!

The corrosive venom is not good for any kind of immunity!Not to mention that it is taken orally, and it is so boring in one mouthful!

"Suddenly I feel sorry for you. You are really unlucky to have such a foolish master."

After bowing gracefully for three times, Remy showed his true face in the next moment, took out a knife from his pocket and began to move his hands towards the basilisk.

The sword obtained from Nico Flamel is still sharp and can cut the scales of the basilisk, let alone the skin of the basilisk.

After cutting off a small piece of snake skin, Remy slapped his head and hurried to the snake's head to check the basilisk's mouth full of fangs that were different from ordinary snakes.

"Fortunately, luckily the tooth is not broken, otherwise it would be a huge loss!"

Thinking secretly that he was lucky, Remy swung his knife and struck.

However, this time, the always invincible sword could not cut it off in one go, leaving only a dent about two centimeters deep on the fang.

"Sweet, Harry can clearly break it with his bare hands, why is it so difficult for him to get here?"

Remy looked at the sword in his hand and then at the fangs. After comparing the two sizes, he decisively gave up on cutting a little bit.

This basilisk has so many teeth, and its sword is so small. If it can be cut bit by bit, it will last for years and months.

“At critical moments, we still have to use the power of technology!”

Thinking of this, Remy quickly ran to the basilisk's torso and continued to clasp the scales, and then used alchemy to make himself a woodworking saw using the scales as raw materials.

With a saw, cutting the fangs is much easier.

"This wave, this wave is called boiling beans and burning beans!"

Hengchi humchi sawed off two smaller fangs, and Remy suddenly discovered sadly that he had made a mistake - these two fangs turned out not to be fangs!

"Solid...boil it! Why is it so laborious? Is this a trick?"

"Wait a minute, maybe it can be ground into powder and used as medicine, and it should be sold for a few bucks."

He took the solid teeth to the sink, cleaned them and put them aside. Remy held a saw and looked at the remaining fangs of the basilisk, which became more and more disgusting.

The more I look at it, the more I feel how insignificant human power is.

"The flesh and blood are suffering, and the machinery is soaring! It seems that we must have some high technology, otherwise we will definitely be exhausted today!"

Holding the hand saw, Remy clicked off the scales again. This time, the scales removed were much more than before, but they were still less than one percent of the total scales of the basilisk.

Using the basilisk scales as raw material again, this time, Remy refined a circular saw that rotates at high speed by pressing a button.

hum!

"Hahaha, this is what technology changes life!"

"Start work!"

With the brand-new tools in hand, Remi's work efficiency cannot be said to have risen in a straight line, it can only be said to have improved rapidly. His work efficiency instantly increased by 440%!

hum~

One row of the basilisk's fangs was broken.

hum~

The basilisk's scalp was split.

hum~

The basilisk's leg bone was broken.

Wait... where did the basilisk get its legs?

"Oh, it turned out to be ribs. It was a misunderstanding and a false alarm."

Remy, who almost thought he had sawed off his leg, wiped his sweat and continued to work hard.

Just when Remy was busy, what he didn't know was that Voldemort in the diary was already scratching his head and head in confusion.

"It's been so long. Is Remy dead now? He should be dead, right? Should I sneak into Hogwarts now to find that magic book?"

"But what if he doesn't have it with him? Where will he hide it?"

"Wait a minute, what if he's still alive and still has that magic book with him? No, I have to wait a little longer."

……

While Voldemort was struggling, suddenly, he felt the notebook being opened.

Just when Voldemort was congratulating himself for being cautious, a line of words appeared in front of him that instantly broke his guard: How to cook basilisk meat deliciously?

wtf?

Did you really kill the basilisk?And you want to eat it? !

Suppressing the complicated mood, Voldemort took a deep breath and replied to Remy: "Have you dealt with the basilisk?"

"Nonsense, am I daydreaming with you? Tell me, do you know how to cook a basilisk?" Remy replied.

He was really killed... and it seemed that the monster was not hurt at all, otherwise he would definitely not be in the mood to cook the basilisk.

Can't even the basilisk's eyes and venom kill this monster?

Then... what huge secrets will be hidden in that magic book that is extremely important to this monster?

Even a child can turn into such a powerful monster after getting it. If I get it...

Unable to conceal the fire in his eyes, Voldemort managed to calm down his excitement and quickly replied to Remy: "It should be similar to cooking an ordinary snake. You can try boiling it or roasting it."

After replying, Voldemort silently said to himself: Basilisk, go on your way, I will avenge you!

Before Voldemort could finish the mourning ceremony for the basilisk, Remy's reply arrived.

"Nonsense! I'm asking what ingredients are used! By the way, which country are you from?" Remy asked.

"Me? I should be considered a Chinese," Voldemort replied without knowing why.

"Oh, no wonder the cooking method you mentioned is so outrageous... You useless snack! It's not even as good as a Muggle cooking guide!"

Seeing Remy's reply, Voldemort suddenly lost his temper.

A cooking guide that says I'm not as good as a Muggle?Doesn't that mean I'm inferior to Muggles?

Can you bear this sweetness?

no!I have to get this place back today!

Isn’t it just cooking? Even if I have never cooked a dish, at least I have eaten it!

Thinking like this, Voldemort quickly recalled the food with snake meat as the main ingredient that he had eaten before. However, after thinking about it for a while, Voldemort realized that he had never eaten it at all.

How could he eat snakes if he speaks a parseltongue!

At this moment, the text appeared again.

"By the way, have you eaten? Have you ever eaten snake meat?" Remy asked.

Subconsciously, Voldemort replied no to Remy.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a sticky and slippery unknown object hit his face.

"Here you go, enjoy it slowly, no need to thank me."

Voldemort's face immediately turned green.