Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The situation on Harry was a bit worse than the ease of Marx.

First, there must be one thing to understand – most of Dragons like heights, and Harry’s goal is the highest point of the entire venue.

Around the mountain, at least three dragons are circling constantly. Although Harry’s level of broomstick is getting higher and higher, it is also a crisis.

A dragon spurts the flames behind him, and he can’t catch up with it. There are two dragons at the height and hovering like a tiger watching his prey.

Wouldn’t it be that “I am both unfortunate and challenged” that Harry has drawn?

I saw his legs clenched around the broomstick and lowered his body shape at high speed, but the speed did not mention the fastest. Because, under the chase of the dragon behind him, he must evade every flame in time, in which case flexibility and speed are obviously equally important.

The wizard robe hunted in the wind, and black hair followed Feng Feiyang, revealing the iconic lightning scar on Harry’s forehead.

The audience is eagerly watching Harry, after all, in all the champions of the audience, Harry is the most exciting and most stressful.

Every time Harry rolled and turned, everyone couldn’t help but make a burst of exclamation. On several occasions, Harry’s horns were rubbed by the flames, almost a dangerous situation.

But Harry would always escape in a thrilling moment at the most critical moments. He bit his teeth and watched all the movements around him.

He is indeed a true Gryffindor, heroic, fearless, and adventurous. Once faced with danger, he will forget all the tension and uneasiness and grow up in his experience.

“It’s really a new generation of Lion King of Gryffindor, and there’s no paddle for rowing…”

At this moment, the vast majority of the audience focused on Harry and Dragon. Only a handful of people inadvertently caught sight of it. Marx had secretly arrived at a small piece of wood under the central peak.

And just in the open space in front of the woods, Hermione was hiding in the shadow of a giant rock, staring worriedly at the high-altitude friend Harry.

Although Marx still doesn’t know why Hermione has been staring at Harry all the time, in the general direction, he has a little clear comprehension.

He subconsciously glanced at the direction of the dragon lion, secretly said in one’s heart: “This time Dumbledore’s movements are very fast, it seems that the plan will officially begin…”

Just as Marx thought for a moment, the audience suddenly burst into a clutter of shouts, pulling him back from the heavy heart to reality.

He immediately controlled the Levitation charm and came to the air. The sight of it should be by rights to the position of the dragon and lion.

It is gone!

The lawn was empty at the moment, only the rest of the grass that had been flattened proved that there was indeed a giant behemoth enjoying a sweet nap time here.

Where did it go?

The Marx pedals flew up and the line of sight moved rapidly, and soon the lion with the conspicuous fire red scales was glimpsed.

At the same time, the scream of a young girl came to Marx’s ear.

That should be Fleur’s scream, of course, it can only be her – because another female child is still in the direction behind Marx!

If it’s other Dragon, Marx is too lazy to manage. If the Veela half-blood is in danger, the rescue team will arrive immediately.

But if the dragon lion suddenly broke out, the meaning would be completely different.

At this point, Marx has smashed down on the stone and leaned forward to maintain a more stable balance while speeding up.

Not long after, he saw Fleur running desperately.

Just behind her, the dragon lion is opening the dragon wing, almost gliding against the ground, the lion-like dragon smashing, the mouth smog, the mouth faintly brings out a few traces of Mars.

The distance between it and Fleur is rapidly shrinking, and the latter will soon be hit.

Marx noticed that the dragon lion’s eyes had been occupied by a strange black, and two long blacks were dragged out in the air.

He is so familiar with this kind of black gas – Voldemort has indeed started to work!

“Your Majesty!”

Marx shouted at Fleur, who was running, and then stopped paying attention to whether she had done it. He took out wand as a series of red flares, prejudged the direction of the dragon lion’s flight.

The string of fires accurately hit the dragon and lion’s strong body. Although it interrupted its intention to spurt the dragon, it only let it roar and flew a little distance. When it flapped its wings and maintained a balance, it roared and changed the object of the attack, moving towards Marx and rushing over.

It’s just a normal silent Stunning Spell, and of course it won’t hurt a Dragon. What’s more, this Dragon is obviously unusual.

The purpose of Marx is here, what he wants is to attract the attention of the other party!

As he saw the dragon lion rushing toward him, he immediately turned around and fled back. The destination was the location of the mountain, Harry and Hermione in the middle of the field.

Close, closer! Marx is about to catch up with the dragon lion behind him!

Just then, a mist of fog exploded at the tip of Marx, and it continued to spread in the air. The dragon lion, constantly chasing, plunged into the gray mist with impunity. The huge dragon wing stirred the fog and quickly rushed out from the other side.

Marx has disappeared.

If the dragon and lion were madly making a raging dragon, they naturally locked their eyes on Harry in the air.

“Roar -“

Its power seemed to be incomparably huge, and it hit the Hungarian Horntail that had been trailing Harry, then took a dragon wing and accelerated to catch up with Harry.

Now, the vast majority of the audience have already found out the anomaly of this dragon and lion. They look at Harry in the air anxiously, and even forget their eyes.

But in the middle of the high wall as the auditorium, Dumbledore just calmly looked at what was happening in front of him. He even ignored Professor McGonagall’s constant persuasion, with brilliant rays of light in his eyes. .

In the faint, a seemingly unpredictable look quietly emerged on Dumbledore’s wrinkled face. And his gaze was actually on Hermione at the foot of the mountain.

It was the moment Dumbledore slammed into Hermione, and Harry, who was trying to avoid the dragon lion chasing, suddenly slammed the broomstick to the lower left and swung down and swooped toward Hermione at a very fast speed. .

“Sorting Hat Accio !”

Hermione rushed out from the shadow behind the rock, and wand, the prepared Accio curse was accurately read.

The Accio spell summon item takes time, but from Hogwarts Castle to here, it can take up to a few seconds. Just as Harry swooped down quickly, a strange scream from far and near, flew all the way out to Hermione.

“Damn! It must have been more than two hundred years! I must have been flying this way for more than two hundred years! I blame those fools who call themselves ‘calling the night’, and they have nothing to invent Accu curse! Times! Also let not let hat live? Damn, this is another fool egg…”

Along with a series of roars, a patched, dirty old-fashioned wizard hat crossed a beautiful arc in the air and landed exactly in Hermione’s hands.

“…What’s the matter? It’s you!” The pleats on the apex of Sorting Hat shouted and yelled. “I think… Hermione Granger, yes… Oh, what are you doing?” ”

It hadn’t finished talking yet, and Hermione reached into her hat.

“Hey! I said, what are you looking for?” Sorting Hat screamed. “Don’t smash inside, itchy!”

“Gryffindor sword!” Hermione looked up and rushed to Harry in front of her, anxiously shouting.

“Is it early!”

Sorting Hat’s voice did not fall, Hermione suddenly felt a hard touch in her hand, she hurriedly held it, and then slammed out.

Suddenly, under the sunlight, a cold light flashed in front of everyone’s eyes. The delicate sword is as clean as a mirror, and a scarlet red gem shines at the end of the hilt. Guanghua, the fine carving of the handshake is very luxurious.

But Hermione didn’t even look at it. She threw Sorting Hat aside and used her double-handed sword to force her body to go up.

“Harry, catch it!”

The sword is spinning in the air, and the cold sword light flickers with the rotation of the blade, and people can’t help but want to take a few more eyes.

At the same time, Harry slammed the broomstick—before he caught the Gryffindor sword, he had to stop himself, or the consequences of rushing straight to the ground would undoubtedly become a fresh flesh.

The dive emergency stop is an action that every Quiddich Seeker can practice, but no one has ever tried to dive at such a high altitude and full speed, and Harry certainly has not tried it.

But he understands that if you don’t want to get hurt, you have to stay at the braking distance.

“It’s a little bit worse!”

Harry, who had just swooped down at low altitude, stretched out his right hand straight ahead. His height from the ground is already low enough, but the lateral distance is a few inches!

Seeing that the finger has touched the hilt of the Gryffindor sword, but this means that he has not caught the sword. And just above Harry’s head, the head has lost the distance between the sensible dragon lion and him, but not enough for him to try again…

Just as Harry was almost anxious to scream, somehow, the hilt was so traversed into his hand that it was empty – he took it!