There was no response from the sleeping basilisk. Briallen dove behind a stone pillar as a sickly green colored spell whizzed past her head. "Damn it all to Hell!" A stray thought flashed through her mind about opening herself up to the full force of Magic but she shrugged that off as wishful thinking. "Focus Potter! What else can you do to solve the problem?" Her attention drifted up to the ceiling as another chunk came crashing down not five feet from her position. A glint took form in her eye, "Perfect."