The battle was over, and on the next day, Kaolin Crossing was still under the control of the living people of Lordaeron...
When the Dread Lord was burned to the point of being paralyzed and fled in panic, Hermione took action with anger and violently bombarded the last five Shattering Fires stored in her magic book into the area where the undead were densest. After igniting a bigger fire, the undead who lost their organization and control quickly dispersed, and the important town of Kaolin Crossing was finally able to hold on.
According to rough statistics from the Lordaeron soldiers who cleared the battlefield, they burned at least five thousand undead 'corpses'! Of course, that may not be regarded as a corpse, but at most it can only be the 'body' of the undead? Because, for every undead that can move, they are actually corpses in the actual sense. Their stinking things cannot be regarded as living creatures at all, they are just corpses in the actual sense. It's just that I can continue to move.
so,
If you include the undead that were burned to ashes by the Granger Witch with that terrifying huge fireball, they killed nearly 10,000 undead in total in this defensive battle at Kaolin Crossing. Although Most of them are fragile skeletons and slow-moving zombies, but for the Lordaeron soldiers at Cowling's Crossing, this can be regarded as a great and exciting victory!
However, after the undead knight saw that he could not take advantage and led some of the elite undead to evacuate and disappeared, sporadic undead were still wandering near the Kaolin intersection, and even broke into Kaolin from time to time. Around the town at the intersection, a meaningless raid was launched on the town... Therefore, at this time, in addition to the small town being protected by the soldiers of Lordaeron with simple earth and wood fortifications, it was still not the same outside. Absolutely safe.
Correspondingly, while they defeated nearly half of the incoming undead and defeated the terrifying and arrogant demon, the defenders of Lordaeron also sacrificed nearly five hundred soldiers plus the At the cost of the death of a beautiful witch named Fleur Delacour!
So far, the ashes of the fallen soldiers and the ashes of the witch have all been buried this afternoon, on a hill less than 200 meters away from the small town of Kaolin Road.
Here, standing wooden boards and stone tablets were inserted in front of each mound. Those brave warriors were all burned into handfuls of gray ashes and were blessed by the Holy Knights with the Holy Light, completely putting an end to the evil. Possibility of continued excavation, infestation and reuse by the undead! And now, the mounds and wooden signs here on this hill fully illustrate how cruel and ruthless this battle against the undead plague is...
At this moment, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, the warriors from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, were standing silently at the bottom of the hill, next to this lonely big tree. In front of a small mound, we stood silently looking at each other...
because,
In front of the two of them was the grave of their partner, their friend and Harry's war lover Fleur, as well as the rather beautiful stone tombstone.
For a noble wizard who traveled thousands of miles to the Kingdom of Lordaeron and helped the people of Lordaeron fight against the undead and finally died at the intersection of Kaolin, as one of the leaders of the Knights of the Silver Hand, that noble wizard The reasonable Paladin David Crawford specially asked people to choose the best location here, and specially erected a stone tombstone, which was also engraved with:
??Fleur Delacour??
November 30, 1982 - February 14, 2020
She was a brave and respectable wizard who came from the distant Beauxbatons Magic School. She died in the "Battle of Cowling's Crossing" against the undead and demons together with more than 500 brave soldiers of Lordaeron. Her deeds and heroic spirit, together with those brave soldiers of Lordaeron, will be praised and remembered by the people of Lordaeron forever.
…
The two of them stood quietly in front of the small mound with a bunch of flowers placed on it, looking at the words inscribed on it with the common characters of humans in the world of Azeroth, and they were still able to understand them strangely. The tombstone was silent, no one spoke first, they just stood there, motionless.
The paladin Davy Crawford's arrangement for Fleur was perfect. Anyway, neither Hermione nor Harry, who didn't know what mood he was in at this time, had any dissatisfaction with it. After all, the other party could Having arranged all this in one day, what else could they say?
"..."
I don't know how long it took, but finally, Harry, who seemed to have been petrified, finally moved... He pursed his lips first, exhaled a deep breath, and then slowly turned around.
"do you know?"
"Hermione, I suddenly hate Professor Anne and the Triwizard Tournament..."
Or can it be said that he is not only annoying, but also has deep hatred and disgust?
Because, he now feels that all this seems to be that little girl's fault!
If the other party hadn't insisted on getting them into this dangerous and crazy world for competitions and trials, or if the other party hadn't given them a way to leave and let them experience life and death in this dangerous world every day, If they were wandering and fighting endlessly, how could they lose Fleur so quickly, as well as the heroic Krum who was also the big star of the Quidditch World Cup?
Therefore, at this moment, the deep hatred and boundless regret that had been brewing in Harry's heart were not without any reason at all.
"..."
Looking up in embarrassment at Harry who was clenching his fists subconsciously, Hermione opened her mouth, but in the end she still couldn't speak, she just stood here silently with him, silently Looking at Furong's tombstone, he was stunned.
Because she herself also doesn’t understand...
Hermione had long felt that this world was really too dangerous for students like them, otherwise, seventh graders Krum and Fleur wouldn't have died here one after another...and In fact, Hermione also felt that this was an extremely dangerous world for most wizards and even beings like Aurors! Even their principal, the most powerful person in the wizarding world like Professor Dumbledore, would probably have a hard time coming into this world, right?
but,
Although she thought so too, since they are still in this world and have not yet completed their mission and found a way to go back, they always have to cheer up and work hard to survive. In this situation and situation, It was useless to blame others, because it would not do her or Harry any good.
However, she had no way to explain this kind of thing to Harry at this time, so she could only let him figure it out slowly.
Why……
"Harry?"
After waiting for a while, Hermione finally couldn't help but sighed inwardly, then stretched out her hand and carefully handed a roll of parchment and a folded cloak into Harry's hands.
"Give!"
"These are all the advanced spells and casting techniques you asked me for before, as well as Fleur's cloak of shadow. We don't know what happened to her wand. We can't find it again after dawn. Maybe it's not Be careful if someone uses it as firewood and burns it, right?"
"besides……"
"If you don't understand anything about those spells, just come and ask me directly."
Those were the advanced spells that the other party had asked her for before. Most of them were combat-related or helpful spells that were required for students in the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh grades. Hermione recalled them one by one and detailed them. Written on the parchment.
And the cloak of shadow that could make one invisible at night, which came from the goblins and could now be said to be Fleur's relic, was also handed over to Harry's hands.
Anyway, that's probably all she can do to help the other party...
There were a lot of sundries and potions in her embroidered deep-sea bag, which were all the goods of the goblin. After Captain Redpath of Darrow County paid the goblin a large sum of gold coins on her behalf, the other party They never came to her to ask for goods or discuss compensation, so they could keep those things, including the shoes of agility on Harry's feet and the cloak of shadow that she handed over now.
"..."
"Hermione..."
Looking at what the other person put into his hands, and then looking at the pile of dirt in front of him, Harry always felt as if his chest was blocked by something, and couldn't help but think of those days with Fleur. Everything at that time, especially when Hermione left them and went to Darrow County first, he and Fleur had a pleasant time.
It was also at that time that he gradually began to have in-depth contact and understanding of the senior sister from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry who was three years older than him.
"What's wrong?"
Hermione didn't know why the other party called her, but knowing that the other party was in a bad mood, she hurriedly responded.
"If I still have a chance to see her, I will definitely ask her face to face why she did that!"
"If I don't have a chance...Hermione, you must help me ask her why she did that, why she threw us into such a terrible place, and why she killed Fleur and Krum. people?!"
Harry clenched the parchment and the folded cloak in his hand bitterly, even his nails dug into his palm unconsciously, and some blood beads oozed faintly...
"I will never forgive her, she is an executioner!"
"She indirectly killed Fleur, killed Krum, and killed everyone here!"
He didn't say who the 'she' he was questioning was, but both he and Hermione knew who he was referring to.
"Harry..."
Hermione opened her eyes slightly and looked at the companion next to her with some surprise. She originally wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, she sighed again, and then lowered her head faintly.
"Harry, this is actually a conspiracy of the devils. Professor Anne never thought of harming anyone..."
"Really! Professor Anne is really not to blame for everything here... As you knew when you were in school, the Triwizard Tournament was interrupted for several centuries because too many people died. ...Now that I think about it, maybe this is what the Triwizard Tournament is really like and the fundamental reason why it has been interrupted for so long, right?"
"I think we probably shouldn't have come to participate in such a terrible game at that time, although we all know that this was not our intention..."
"Perhaps the directors and ministers of the Ministry of Magic, as well as Principal Dumbledore, should not have agreed to hold the Triwizard Tournament again?"
"I think, if you have to blame someone, it should all be the Goblet of Fire's fault!?"
Looking at the terrifying expression on the other side, Hermione sighed and tried to defend their Professor Anne.
The reason why she was able to participate in the Triwizard Tournament was obviously because of Professor Anne, and why Harry could also participate in the competition, she didn't know... But now, the two senior students participating They were all killed, but she and Harry, the two fourth-year students who shouldn't have participated, were still alive and persisting. This matter, when you think about it, seems quite ironic?
but,
After thinking about the battle in Darrow County and yesterday's battle at Cowling Crossing, Hermione, besides complaining, was slightly grateful to their Professor Anne...because, if the other party had not given him the gift two years ago, As for her magic book, I'm afraid she and Harry won't be able to hold on until now.
"Stop talking!"
"Hermione, I'm tired, I have to go back and rest first..."
Harry, who was not going to listen to Hermione's words of defense for the little girl, stood up and turned around to leave, because his first girlfriend, or it could be said to be his first love, his beautiful Fleur. My sister died yesterday, she died in front of his eyes and in his arms.
He could still remember it vividly. At that time, Senior Sister Furong's beautiful face full of fear and astonishment just turned pale and cold in his arms...
She died to protect him. In fact, there was no need for her to do that. It should be him, Harry Potter, who should be lying here now. If possible, he really wanted to use his own life to change the situation. Furong came back, but he had absolutely nothing to do about it, and now everything was irreversible.
At that time, although the holy light of Paladin David healed the wound, it could not save her in the end...
Because the upright Holy Knight said that Furong's soul is no longer in her body. A body without a soul will definitely not be able to survive. Presumably at this moment, Sister Furong's soul has long been destroyed by the evil fear devil. Taken away?
But at this time, after one day and one night, she still didn't know what kind of terrible torture she was suffering at the hands of the evil Mal'Ganis, who was like the evil vampire in myths and legends!
In this regard,
Harry said that he would definitely try his best to save her, even if it was just her soul! He would never let her soul endure eternal torture in the hands of the Dread Lord Mal'Ganis, he swore never! !
"..."
Suddenly, Harry stopped, but he did not turn around, just clutched the roll of parchment and cloak tightly in his hand.
"Hermione!"
"Thank you for copying the spells to me. I will memorize and learn them in the shortest possible time when I go back, I promise you!"
"besides……"
At this point, Harry paused again, as if he was thinking of some more appropriate words?
"You actually don't have to defend her..."
"Because I hate that little girl now! I hate it so much! Even just thinking of her name makes me feel sick!"
"I will never forgive her!!"
After saying that, Harry turned around and left without looking back. It was self-evident who the 'little girl' he was talking about was, because the smart 'Miss Know-It-All' would definitely know who he was talking about. who.
But now, he is tired. He has not rested for two days and one night. He needs to go back and have a good sleep first. As for what he will do after waking up, he has not thought about it yet, and he doesn't want to think about it yet!
"..."
Hey~ How could it be like this...
Watching Harry walking step by step towards the town of Cowling Crossing, watching the other person's figure getting further and further away, until he disappeared behind the dilapidated wooden and stone houses, Hermione sighed again. , and then slowly squatted down on the slightly damp hill grass, hugged his knees tightly with both hands, and stood in a daze looking at the battlefield still smokey in the distance.
In addition to the battlefield at the western intersection that had become extremely messy due to last night's melee, she also saw: in the wasteland further away, there were several piles of fires that were still smoking black, but fortunately, This is upwind, and the black smoke cannot drift here, otherwise it will definitely make her nauseous even if she smells it!
because……
That is the fire where the soldiers of Lordaeron burn the corpses of the undead. They must do that, otherwise, whether it is bones or rotten flesh, once found by the undead, they will be used against them. These terrible weapons for living people.
After all, whether it is those terrifying patched-up abominations, skeleton zombies, or even those terrifying meat grinders, they are all inseparable from 'corpse'. Moreover, Hermione had also seen those terrifying and evil ghouls. They fed on fresh meat of living people or rotten flesh of dead people to 'treat' their physical injuries! !
"..."
However, Hermione's hesitant heart gradually sank when she thought of Krum, who had been burned without a trace of his body, and Fleur, who was now buried under the big tree.
She suddenly thought that if the old wizard 'Prophet' she met a few days ago who was like a lunatic and liked to play tricks was telling the truth, then one day, she or Harry would end up. , it can’t be better than Fleur or Krum, right?
This continent is really on the verge of destruction. Is there really a more terrifying crisis coming? For example, the so-called 'Twilight of Lordaeron'?
However,
Hermione, who didn't know whether it was true or not, and didn't know what to do, could only silently hug her knees and squat on the grass in a daze, thinking wildly...
Because she is just a little witch, the number of people she can influence now is extremely limited. Even the paladin leader David Crawford, who respects her very much, cannot listen to her on everything. I know and am willing to believe all that, but what's the use?
'...'
'! ! '
'ah? Sister Hermione, are you crying now? '
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a little boy's head appeared from behind the big tree. After tilting his head and looking here, the boy gently walked to Hermione and squatted down, a little timidly. He timidly looked at Hermione's eyelashes that were wet for some reason and asked.
"NO, I have not……"
Hermione was a little bit harsh and wiped her face quickly. Obviously, she didn't want to show her weak side in front of this little boy Timmy.
"It's you!"
"Little Timmy, it's very dangerous here. How dare you come here alone?!"
After breathing a sigh of relief and relieving some of the annoyance in her heart, Hermione stood up angrily, grabbed the other person's collar, and prepared to drag the other person back to the town at the intersection of Cowlin.
You know, although they are now victorious and have defeated the undead, everyone knows that it is not safe outside. There are still scattered skeletons, zombies and even dangerous and fast ghouls moving around, so , Little Timmy's behavior of wandering around outside is very dangerous.
If the other party is encountered by that kind of ghoul, those monsters who like to tear living people alive and devour flesh and blood will not wait for them to rescue him like some jackals!
'ah! '
'Sister Hermione, be gentle, I'm bringing flowers to send to Sister Fleur...'
Little Timmy, who was grabbed by the back collar, quickly took out a handful of Zou Baba's wild flowers from his pocket. Obviously, the other party must have been hiding behind the big tree for some time, otherwise those wild flowers wouldn't look like Zou Baba. And it still looks like it has shriveled up after losing water?
"..."
"Put the flowers down and come back with me immediately. You will never sneak out alone in the future. Do you hear me?"
It's a pity that little Timmy's pitiful look didn't make Hermione treat him differently. After staring at the other person and putting down the flowers, she fiercely picked up the other person's back collar and dragged him towards the town. Obviously he doesn't want the other party to stay here too long.
And Hermione knew that this little boy was famous for sneaking around and running around. If he wasn't stricter, he might be eaten by the undead one day!
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The number of people in the Great Hall of Hogwarts Castle gradually began to increase, because it was already after dusk, and the teachers and students who had nowhere to go after dinner began to gather here more or less, preparing for the event. Their routine nightly entertainment activity is - watching movies together!
It's a pity that only the last two big screens are still on in the auditorium, and the other two have turned into a motionless gray at this time, which can't help but make the teachers and students feel a little bit. A little regretful...
However, they also know that now that the 'film' has gradually entered its exciting stage, the two remaining warriors on the screen will soon 'die' in some bizarre way. , and this is what makes them excited and looking forward to?
Because this kind of 'film' is very real and no one knows what will happen next moment. This is different from all movies and scripts.
For some reason, at this time, the teachers and students in the auditorium all cast funny, teasing, or some kind of happy smiles at a certain upright little girl?
Because, they had heard the conversation between the two Gryffindor warriors Harry Potter and Hermione Granger on the screen just now, and they had also heard the brave Mr. Potter’s words to Blatantly 'abusive' and 'slanderous' words from a professor?
Therefore, many of them are now waiting for the reaction of the professor of the open magic class who is said to be very stingy and narrow-minded, and want to see if the other party will do something outrageous because of this?
(Ding~! Congratulations, Mr. Harry Potter, your reputation with Professor Anne Hastur has changed from friendly to neutral...
Ding~! Congratulations, Mr. Harry Potter, your reputation with Professor Anne Hastur has gone from neutral to cold...
Ding~! Congratulations, Mr. Harry Potter, you are...
(●￣(??)￣●)
——A certain shadow bear who was afraid of chaos in the world began to automatically add and simulate some kind of electronic synthesized sound from some games in the mind of his bad little master, and was happy to wait and see, wanting to Do you know how a certain unlucky guy will be severely punished by his little master?
But soon, Tibbers found that there was no way for it to continue the simulation, because a familiar little hand quickly strangled its neck, forcing it to say the rest of its words in embarrassment. Swallowed into its bearskin belly...)
"..."
s(??｀ヘ????;)ゞ
Professor Anne said that she is very angry now, very angry, extremely angry! !
Because, a certain hateful 'scar-headed little four-eyed' person actually spoke ill of her Professor Anne in front of countless teachers and students?
Moreover, it is very likely that it will be reported in the school's school magazine, the Daily Prophet and other international wizarding newspapers... That kind of annoying thing, just thinking about it makes her want to immediately think of a way to make that " The Scar-headed Little Four Eyes was captured by the Dread Lord, and then tortured severely for ten thousand years!
or……
Let the undead capture each other, and then let those guys cut it into pieces and make an ugly one, the kind of stinking abomination with sores on the head, pus on the soles of the feet, and long rotten intestines on the belly. Stitch the monster, and then leave only his nasty scarred little four-eyed head?
If that were the case, her current resentment would be relieved a little, right?
Of course, she hasn't decided yet on how to do it, how to operate it, or whether to do it in that way, because she is in the process of brewing and planning...
(…)
(lll￢??￢)
(Yes! Now, Tibbers knows that a certain 'scar-headed little boy' is bound to be unlucky. As for what kind of unlucky method it will take, I'm afraid we can only wait and see.)
"Ahem..."
"Well... Professor Anne, I think Harry must have done it unintentionally, because he still doesn't know what happened. I think when he comes out and understands everything, he will definitely come to apologize to you." of?"
"Of course, I, an old man, will definitely urge him to do that when the time comes."
Dumbledore looked at the screen, and then looked at a little girl with a stinky face with some embarrassment. For a while, he didn't know what to say, so he had to try to explain himself in a dumbfounded way. The student explained this carefully.
If he put himself in his shoes, he felt that Professor Anne could not blame Harry, because Harry was not like bystanders like them. The other party had no idea what happened to Fleur and thought that Fleur was dead. Under such circumstances, it is normal for the other party to be rude and find someone to vent their anger on.
"That's right!"
"Professor Anne, I am very sorry for the trouble Harry has caused you!"
"I believe Harry must have thought that I was dead to say such nonsense, that's for sure! Don't worry, when he comes out, I will definitely give him a lesson and personally bring him to apologize to you. of!"
Last night, Fleur, who was 'resurrected', saw her principal, Mrs. Maxim, Principal Dumbledore, the worried eyes of all her classmates and alumni who looked at her, and a certain... After Krum, who should have been 'dead' long ago, and those warm applauses, how could she still not know what happened?
Therefore, after a day's rest, she had completely recovered from her 'death' state. At this time, she hurriedly walked to Professor Anne's seat and apologized loudly for Harry.
However, she just felt that Krum, who was also following the other principal and came around to join in the fun, looked at her with a look of gloating? Could it be that the other party doesn't want to see good things about him, and doesn't want to see that he can continue to take risks in Lordaeron, while the other party comes out early?
That kind of gaze made her unable to help but feel bouts of annoyance...
Of course, Fleur, who had more important things to do now, didn't think too much about that kind of thing. She just tried hard to defend Harry in front of a certain young professor.
"Do not worry!"
o(*^▽^*)o
"I'm sure he won't be angry with him, really!"
(^_??)☆
That’s weird!
Just wait, if there is a chance, Professor Anne, who is super stingy and takes revenge from morning to night, will definitely give that hateful Harry Potter and that 'scar-headed little four-eyed' a 'decent' (pronounced as : The way to die is so tragic that it’s so heartbreaking!
She, Professor Anne, must let someone know what will happen if she dares to say bad things about her, Professor Anne, in front of so many people!
(well……)
(???????????)
(Tibbers pretended to sigh slightly for some unlucky guy, not much, just a little, and then soon he began to gloat and wait to see someone else's good show.)
"Really?"
Obviously, Fleur was a little suspicious, because she could see that the expression of the little Professor Anne in front of her was a little unnatural, and the smile was also very forced. Anyway, Fleur felt that the other person definitely didn't look like what he was showing now. That's all.
"of course it's true!"
s (????ˇεˇ????)ゞ
"Is it possible that we should run in and burn him to death? You just have to be careful, they will never run to retaliate against him!"
o(????ω????)o
Yes, the great Professor Anne said that she would definitely not run in to retaliate against a certain 'scar-headed little four-eyed man'. How could she possibly do something that was disgraceful to her identity?
but……
If she just guided it carefully without being discovered, and then let others do it, then it would have nothing to do with her, because she only promised not to do it herself, but she did not promise not to let others do it, right?
??乛??乛??
Moreover, she would not tell Dumbledore and the worried Fleur and others in front of her. At this time, her petty mind was acting out, and a small, interesting plan was brewing in her heart... She had already made it Are you ready, and when the time is right, just give it a little push? By then, things will surely become interesting, right?
(…)
(●￣(??)￣●)
"That's good……"
"Okay, student Delacour, don't worry, just sort out your gains, and then starting from tomorrow, you can learn from Mr. Krum and enjoy this rare opportunity this semester with other students. Entertainment activities?”
"I believe this must be very different from your adventures inside!"
Although he didn't know whether what a duplicitous little girl said was true or false, after receiving the other party's assurance, Dumbledore waved his hand and motioned the professor and Fleur who had gathered around to watch the excitement to return to their seats. They all gathered around here to interfere with him, an old man, watching a 'movie'.
Now there are only two "live broadcast" screens left in the auditorium. He may not know when the remaining two will be gone. He needs to take a closer look and study the "Kingdom of Lordaeron" ' and 'The World of Azeroth' will do.
"reward?"
"Headmaster Dumbledore, what do you mean by harvest?"
Hearing the cold words of Principal Dumbledore of Hogwarts, Fleur was stunned for a moment, because she clearly remembered that she didn't seem to be able to bring anything out. So, the gains the other party just mentioned were very specific. What is meant?
And this point made her confused. She didn't know what the other party meant.
"this……"
"Okay, Delacour-san, haven't you noticed some changes in your body?"
He adjusted his reading glasses and looked at Fleur Delacour, an outstanding girl from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Looking at this girl who was willing to sacrifice herself to protect Harry at a critical moment, the more she looked at it, the more she felt... Satisfied, Dumbledore thought about it for a while and then gave a rare reminder to the other party.
The reason why he has been supporting the second project led by Professor Anne until now is not completely unreasonable! There are some things that he, an old man, has long understood, and he believes that he is definitely not the only one or a few people who can understand it. For example, the Severus not far away and the people who have become more and more popular recently. Impatient 'Mad Eye Moody', they must have understood, right?
"Variety?"
"Mr. Principal Dumbledore, I don't seem to notice any changes..."
After stretching out her smooth and delicate hands to look at it and touching her cheek subconsciously, Fleur was still a little confused and had no idea what the other person was referring to.
When she went back last night, she ran to the bathroom to take a shower. When her mood gradually calmed down, she remembered to check her body carefully, and she found that her body was exactly the same as the day she just went in. Any changes, even the wounds and cracks that occurred due to battles and other reasons in the 'Kingdom of Lordaeron' have been completely restored. It is really like waking up after a long sleep, there is no change at all!
"..."
well……
Dumbledore smiled and shook his head. He no longer knew what to say, so he turned to look at the little girl next to him who didn't know what he was thinking.
"Professor Anne, what do you think?"
In fact, the changes that happened to the warriors, especially the changes in Harry, Hermione and Fleur, were seen by all the teachers and students, and the only difference may be just that Just whether you realize it or not.
"..."
(??_??)
"Old man Dumbledore said that the changes in you refer to changes in other places. For example, you are more skilled and faster in casting spells, and you have more combat experience!"
(lll￢ω￢)
Little Annie didn't speak like a shady old man, and she was scolded in public by a scarred little boy. She didn't want to stay here anymore and was going to go back, so she directly He jumped down from his seat.
"You are relatively well. You stayed in there for such a long time before you died. That Krum was much unluckier than you. He died within two days. He was so pitiful and didn't get anything..."
??(????????)??
Yes, little Annie didn't care at all about the thoughts of Krum who just came over to watch the fun, even if the other person's face was now ugly and dark, she just snorted coldly and crossed the aisle of the crowd and student seats, Walk directly towards the foyer of the auditorium in front.
"ah!"
"Is that so?"
After hearing this, Fleur was stunned. Then, she raised her right hand in disbelief. After thinking about it carefully, soon, she was not seen using a wand or chanting a spell. A fluorescent flashing ball of light appeared like that. The earth appeared in her hands.
"!!"
"Is it really true?!"
"Mrs. Maxim, look at it, it seems real. I seem to remember all the techniques. It's not a dream or hallucination!!"
After trying it, Fleur quickly exclaimed, and then happily threw herself in front of their principal, Mrs. Maxim, and raised the small fluorescent light ball in front of her like a treasure.
'...'
'snort! '
With a cold face, after seeing that there was nothing interesting to see here, Principal Karkaroff snorted coldly, waved his hand, and signaled his embarrassing student Krum to follow him quickly. He left this auditorium together.
(…)
ε=(????｀●)))Alas
(At this time, Tibbers, who was once again deliberately thrown on the table by a certain young master, patted his butt and stood up. Then, regardless of other people's eyes, he jumped directly to the ground and followed his own steps just now. A certain bad little master chased him in the direction he left...
This is the wizarding world, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and almost everyone knows that Tibbers is a magical pet that can move, grow in size, and kill dragons, so it is He no longer needed to avoid their gazes, he just stepped on his short legs, pushed away an old guy who was blocking the way, and quickly chased after his master.
Because if it accidentally goes back late and some bad little master can't find it, then Tibbers will definitely receive an extremely severe and unreasonable punishment from the other party! ! )
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