Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Unconsciously, the game time has passed an hour.

The enthusiasm of the audience has not diminished, and when they occasionally see a champion appear in everyone’s sight, there will be a burst of warm cheers.

In the Triwizard Tournament, the “since ancient times” is a friendship event that promotes the exchange of the three schools. It can be said that everyone is looking forward to the victory of their school’s champion, in the end, the entire game process is also the most grand campus entertainment project.

I believe that no matter who wins the championship, the students of each school will send their most heartfelt congratulations.

Dumbledore was also watching the changes in the maze, his face with a hint of faint smile, but the pair of blue eyes hidden behind the half-moon lens, but with the wisdom of the rays of light.

He seems to be waiting for something…

Just then, Dumbledore moved his gaze to a position in the maze—a foggy area, and no one else could see what was there, but Dumbledore didn’t seem to be affected by that mist.

He looked very fascinated, as if there was something in it that attracted his attention – he was not looking at someone else, it was Marx who had just been separated from the succubus.

It can be felt that since he entered this misty area, the sneak attack of the doom has become much more frequent.

This is nothing to Marx, but for others, it is not the same.

When Marx continued to deepen to a certain extent, the darkness around it was like consuming all the light, and even the effect of the wand radiance curse was suppressed to illuminate the range of Monday’s small pieces.

He had to increase the amount of magic power output, which allowed the light to expand to a relatively normal level.

From this point of view, it is not just “black”, but something is constantly absorbing light. That seems to be –

“Is that fog that is consuming the light?” Marx looked up and licked, but only saw it dark.

He shook his head slightly, and when he was about to move on, another scream rang.

This time the call was very close, as if it was ringing in his ear. At the same time, he found that the surrounding thorn wall suddenly trembled fiercely, and the tentacles squirmed in the wall, as if there was any big movement.

Not long after, a screaming scream of screams completely obscured the scream of the female child.

“Where?” Marx listened attentively, and suddenly turned to look at his right rear. “This time it should be Fleur himself…”

Just as he was hesitating to see it, the third voice got into Marx’s ear in the constant roar.

“This side! Run fast -“

“No, I can not–“

If Marx is not mistaken, the owner of the previous voice should be Hermione.

He looked around and shook his head.

“Still straight!” He whispered, raising the wand in his hand to the ground where the thorns were rooted.

“Reducto – Maximize!” “bang!”

To say that the magic plant of the doom thorns, their great feature is that the defense is quite amazing. They are resistant to fire, explosions, smashers, anti-curses, and generally wizard can’t even take them.

It can be said that Dumbledore used them as the walls of the maze, precisely because of this.

However, how strong the defense is, there is its limit. If anything can’t be blown up, it must be your explosion formidable power is not strong enough!

Marx’s curse does not work well for Voldemort’s black-faced monsters, but it doesn’t mean his spell’s formidable power is poor – just look at this extreme Reductor Curse, a terrifying explosion with an off-site audience. They all saw it clearly.

Even the fog in the vicinity was blown away by the explosion. The sun shone a little and illuminate the area.

Marx waved wand at random, leaving a lot of shreds floating in front of him aside, and his figure suddenly appeared.

“Troll?”

Behind the hedgerow hedge, there is no small open space. When Marx scatters the dust of the sky, he first sees the Troll that is trying to get up from the ground.

It was probably because it was too close to the side and was affected by the explosion.

“This is quite a good thing…” Marx immediately remembered the words of Hermione.

He didn’t care too much about the Troll in front of him, and swiftly swept a few eyes behind him, and immediately found out that there were three other Trolls stupidly squatting on the open space.

Just in the middle of the open space, there is a three-foot-high platform with four stone pillars that are not too tall. The fantastic rays of light flashed on the stone pillar, and a layer of magic film shrouded the entire platform.

Just there, you can still see a petite silhouette sitting on the ground.

Hermione and Fleur are not here. It seems that they are likely to leave because they can’t take the four Trolls for the time being.

“Is there the younger sister of Fleur?” Marx snorted carefully. “…What is her name? Plus… Gabrielle?”

Since Hermione is not here, he doesn’t need to do anything. His goal is not Fleur’s younger sister, even if it saves a lot.

Seeing that Troll had climbed up, and he was striding forward to him, he took out a flash of fire and knocked the Troll back again.

Just as he wanted to turn and leave, a sudden and near footstep suddenly passed from a channel in the opposite direction.

“Don’t be like this! The explosion just now is very dangerous. You have to think about the countermeasures first – your younger sister should be safe in there!”

Hermione’s shouts came in looming, and then a blue silhouette rushed out of the passage.

“Gabrielle -“

The nature that suddenly ran out was the Fleur · Delacour of Beauxbatons.

Her figure is still lithe and graceful, and the long hair of the bright silver is tied into a ponytail, and she runs around with her running naughty.

The violent running kept her chest undulating, but she didn’t stop. Even if she had Troll glare like a tiger watching his prey, she had only her favorite baby younger sister.

However, Troll doesn’t care if you are a beauty, in their eyes, everything that moves is food.

Two Trolls also noticed the piece of meat that had just ran away and is now being sent back to the mouth. They roared again and again, raising their wooden sticks and engulfing Fleur.

“…Marx?”

Hermione followed closely from behind and ran out of the passage. She saw Marx standing at the gap of the hedgerow at a glance. But her mood has not yet had time to continue to change, and attention has been drawn to Fleur’s screams.

She escaped the first Troll’s great sniper, and used Impediment Jinx to stop the second Troll from moving forward. It swiftly passed between the two Trolls and came to the platform that was trapped by Gabrielle. on.

However, the magic barrier is not so good. After several spells were ineffective, Fleur found that she had been surrounded by three Trolls at the same time!

In the face of Troll’s continuous sniper, Fleur was immediately eclipsed, and there was no chance of counterattack. Just in her hasty dodge, a Troll’s slam was wiped out in front of her head, and even the ribbons were broken.

Silver light The sparkling long hair poured down like a waterfall. The silver hair that made her proud, but covered her sight in the critical moment.

“Marx, help-“

Without the reminder of Hermione, the three red lights flashed one after another, and they fell extremely accurately on Troll’s small poor head. With a burst of slamming, Marx’s fourth red light landed on the head of Troll in front of him.

Once upon a time, dealing with a Troll had to bite his teeth to make a full-fledged teenager, but now it is easy to beat four in an instant. In addition to the innate talent of extraordinary people, the diligence in normalization is inseparable.

“Thank you… thank you…”

Fleur was helped by Hermione, and she gratefully nodded at Marx, and she couldn’t wait to get her eyes back.

There, her younger sister was trapped in the middle of the four stone pillars. But this seems to be close at hand, but it is like a scorpio because of the magic barrier.

“Can you help me save my younger sister?” Fleur suddenly turned around and pleaded for authenticity.

Marx can’t help but frowned — although he really didn’t plan to be the champion of the top three, he was not obligated to help others with the task.

Aside, Hermione, who is holding her back, is also a little unhappy. Obviously, she is also very dissatisfied with this cheating behavior.

In particular, this French skunk head, dare to sympathize with Marx for this pitiful expression!

“No, you misunderstood… I have lost, I am willing to abstain, but if I am brought out of the maze, Gabrielle will have to stay here until the end of the game…” Fleur anxiously said, “I can’t My younger sister stays in such a dangerous place -“

“But you see, it’s safe.” Hermione took the nodded and pointed to the magic barrier.

“But–” Fleur snorted and looked again at Marx.

Marx thought about it and then shrugged: “Well, I will help you take a look.”

It’s not difficult to unlock the magic barrier. Marx checked it around and found that it was just a mechanism that’s all. The correct way to pass this level is to lure Troll to attack the stone pillar—that is, as long as the sniper is strong enough, the stone pillar can be destroyed.

He waved wand, let a giant stick that fell on the ground float, and then crashed into one of the stone pillars. Only a few times, there have been several obvious cracks on the stone pillar.

After several collisions, as the stone pillar collapsed, the magic barrier flashed a few times and quickly disappeared.

“thank you!”

Fleur embraced Marx with excitement and kissed him on his cheek without thinking.

“Cough… The French people are really passionate…”