'...'
When the drastic changes and shocks between heaven and earth stopped, just before the cataclysm happened, they were still with Uther Lightbringer, Alexandros Mograine, and Dathrohan and other paladins. Varian, the death knight they were fighting with, quickly became furious!
because,
That damn black dragon that suddenly went crazy for some reason destroyed at least half of his undead army, and also attacked and burned his undead army to pieces. He even destroyed his Naxxar. When Maas built the floating fortress, he also turned Lordaeron into a city in the lake that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. How could he not be so angry at something like that that almost failed him and caused a huge gap between the front and back?
Originally, he thought that today he would be able to destroy Lordaeron in one go, and then attack Dalaran, completely wiping out all the resistance in this continent of Lordaeron. But now, after suffering huge losses, those giant dragons After running in and getting involved, things didn't seem so easy.
Therefore, after the Lich King sent an order to temporarily retreat, he felt that before he left, he should be able to rescue the Paladins and the remaining Alliance soldiers who were stranded outside the King's City of Lordaeron. Kill them all first and turn them into death knights under your command?
"!!"
"You all must die!!"
Lich King Varian roared angrily, and charged forward with a sword, Frostmourne, which was filled with the cold breath of death. He knocked Uther off his horse with one sword, and then he did not rush. He went to harvest the opponent's life and continued to move forward. With only two swords, he smashed away the paladin who came to challenge him on foot with the annoying Ashbringer held high. He continued to charge all the way, smashing to death and flying a group of Holy Knights who were rushing towards him. After the knight, he roared and rushed towards the mages behind who had been causing trouble!
The paladins behind him naturally have his men to delay or harvest them, because now, he has to kill the Dalaran mages who are trying to open the teleporters to evacuate the Lordaeron troops stranded here! The dragons seemed ready to come to their senses and attack them, so before that, he had to move faster.
'! ! '
'not good! He's coming! '
Several Dalaran archmages who were planning to guide a portal to the nearby city of Lordaeron were caught off guard and could only watch as the death knight knocked over and chopped down many paladins. At the same time as the soldiers, they rushed towards their guiding magic circle with terrifying momentum and violent death-cold energy.
'Stop him... Uh-huh~! '
'? ? '
'quick! Evacuate first! ! '
Except for a few who reacted in time and proactively interrupted the guided spells immediately and flashed away, many archmages were cut in half with their shields just before they had time to release their shields...
'! ! '
'What? ! '
Hermione, who had just teleported down to help the Paladins and cast spells to attack the undead from the safe rear, had just arrived to delay the charging abomination and allowed the elite Lordaeron infantry to successfully kill her. The other party, with eyes wide open, saw the death knight charging towards him from a distance as if entering a no-man's land, slashing the formations of the archmages to pieces with just a few swords. The portal that was about to open had to be closed again and collapsed, turning into a shock wave that exploded in all directions.
'asshole! ! '
Shattering Fire!
So, without even thinking about it, when she saw the opponent rushing towards her again, in order to protect another group of Dalaran Archmages behind her who were guiding the portal spells, she had to resolutely use the magic book in her hand. , and hit the last two 'Shattering Fires' towards the opponent, preparing to stop the opponent's terrifying charging momentum and fight for Uther and others who were coming behind on foot. time.
"Well?!"
"Get away! Scum!!"
Seeing that the weak little witch in front of him, whose power fluctuations were not worth mentioning, dared to attack him, Death Knight Varian slapped the fireball away with one sword, and then rushed towards a person who was not affected by him at all. In front of the little witch who was looking at him, he raised his sword and lowered it, intending to cut off the opponent's head with a fierce sword, and then use the opportunity to break the portals of the great mages behind the opponent.
Today, even if the undead have to retreat in the end, no one here, including the Paladins, can even think of leaving alive! !
'! ! '
Finished, finished?
She never expected that the opponent would be so fierce. Hermione, who could even knock away the all-powerful Shattering Fire with one sword, had no time to respond. Her mind went blank and she had no time to think about anything. He could only watch helplessly as the terrifying demonic sword got closer and closer and slashed towards his neck!
With such a terrifying attack and such a powerful enemy, she had no time to respond in any way.
So, her fate seems to have been decided...
…
Ding~!
"Hey!"
ꉂ（๑`▽´๑)☝
'? ? '
'! ! '
'...'
However, what surprised everyone was:
At that critical moment, a little girl suddenly appeared in front of Countess Hermione. Then, while the other party was holding a roasted thigh of an unknown animal in one hand, another The little hand that also looked oily actually stretched out a finger to easily block the terrifying demon sword Frostmourne, and at the same time, it made the death knight roll and fall off the horse without moving, and rolled away. Made a ball, dragged a long trajectory and slid to a stop more than ten yards away?
"Really, why are you so useless? Even that black dragon has helped you so much, and you still can't win despite this?!"
s(｡◕ˇεˇ◕｡)ゞ
Yes, the visitor was none other than Queen Anne, who was supposed to be studying the true meaning of food with the super fun pandas at the Mid-Levels Market in the Valley of the Four Winds, eating and sleeping!
Then, he suddenly sensed that a certain useless Miss Hermione was about to be hacked to death by others, and her magic book was still a magic book that he had created before he was a demigod. After that, it was too late to rescue him, so he had no other choice. , she had no choice but to teleport over instantly, and blocked the broken sword called 'Frostmourne' with a greasy finger.
At the same time, she was also a little dissatisfied with the people in the Lordaeron Alliance...
Because she had helped them so much overtly and secretly, taking away the Ancient Gods and the Burning Legion, and indirectly getting the Aspect Dragon, but in the end, they still messed up. , can't even defeat a Scourge Legion?
"!!"
"Yes... you are Professor Anne?!"
For a long time, in the distance, the death knight slowly stood up from the ground, but still held Frostmourne and looked here, with a somewhat rich expression on his face. He hesitated, not knowing whether to continue attacking or retreat. , Hermione finally recognized who the little girl in front of her was.
"I originally thought there was no need to come here, but how could I have imagined that you would be so useless? Not only did you not hide well, but you were almost hacked to death?"
╮(╯▽╰)╭
She sighed helplessly. Although Annie felt that it didn't matter if the other party died, in the end, after thinking about it for a ten thousandth of a second, she decided to reluctantly come here and save a certain person. The stupid guy who let her down? "
'snort! '
'Unleash the hatred! ! '
At this time, he had no idea how he was blocked by that weird little girl with one finger. However, Varian, the death knight who never thought that the other party was a strong man with powerful power or magic, didn't care. While Shang was hesitating, the Lich King who was controlling him directly released the souls of the endless Lordaeron people harvested by Frostmourne, and turned them into his powerful power, brazenly attacking Rush towards the little girl in front!
❃Death Ice Storm❃
Before the paladins from behind arrived, a long sword entwined with the power of death and cold once again turned into a powerful half-moon-shaped afterimage, with the power that could completely break the earth with one sword. , and slashed towards the little girl again...
"I'm eating, but I don't have time to play with you!!"
(๑•؎•๑)✧
That's Hermione. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't want to come to Lordaeron at all. At most, she would just wait for the other person to die before helping to resurrect him and bring him to Hogwarts. Therefore, he had his own barbecue feast Little Annie, who had just eaten half of the meal and had no time to chatter with the other party, opened her greasy little palm while the other party was slashing towards her.
"Turn into ashes..."
(ﾉ｀△´)ﾉ☄Burn☄
Among the paladins who arrived, such as Uther, Dathrohan, Mograine, the Archmage of Dalaran who was in a panic and a bit shocked, and some thoughtful people further away, such as a certain Under the gaze of the guardians and the dragon kings who guarded the dragon, they only saw a violent dark red flame spurting out of the little girl's hand. Before the death knight was about to cut her, he took a step and violently slashed her. The other party swept in...
However, many archmages could see that the other party seemed to have deliberately controlled the scope of the flames, so that it did not harm Uther Paladin and others who were rushing behind, but only covered the death knight.
'...'
'...'
Soon, what once again shocked many archmages and paladin generals who rushed forward and stopped urgently was: after the flames dissipated, they originally thought that the man would not be affected by that level. The death knight Varian, who was injured by the fire spell, turned red all over, like burnt charcoal, and froze in front of the little girl while maintaining a strange attack posture?
And the demon sword Frostmourne in his hand, that terrifying weapon that had harvested the souls of at least millions of people in Lordaeron, was burned to a pulp even before it could kill the little girl. At this time, together with the hilt of the sword, it was melting little by little and falling to the ground, burning the dark earth polluted by the undead plague?
'Holy Light, what is that? ! '
'That little girl...'
'This is impossible! '
'No way? '
'That's Frostmourne...'
'...'
No one wanted to believe that fact. At this time, both the Alliance of Lordaeron and the undead stopped fighting and looked over blankly.
Then soon, whether they were standing on the ground, crawling, or flying in the sky, they all saw that when all the molten iron melted by Frostmourne dripped onto the ground, forming a pool of useless red iron slag. , the death knight Varian, who was also burned red along with his armor, and only a human figure was left, finally lost his balance and fell directly to the ground. Like broken porcelain, it fell into pieces. A pile of red charcoal...
today,
In an unparalleled way, the terrifying demon sword Frostmourne, which had harvested millions of lives on the continent of Lordaeron, was burned.
The death knight Varian was also burned to charcoal at the same time. The poor and hateful king of the Kingdom of Stormwind was finally freed from the enslavement of the undead...
But what people don't know is that almost at the moment Frostmourne and Lich King Varian were purified, a huge block of ice on a throne far away in Northrend also exploded in an instant, causing the ferocious The armor and a certain crown also exploded directly with the ice at the same time, and their fragments flew away, splashing onto the platform under the throne and scattering all over the floor...
'...'
'...'
The undead army stopped almost instantly, but they did not die. Instead, they looked around in confusion, as if something had returned to them?
'Damn it! '
'That idiot, let him do it! ! '
Although I don’t know why the most powerful death inexplicably died in the hands of that seemingly harmless little girl, the power from the Lich King disappeared in vain, and the feeling of powerlessness after losing power struck me. The arriving Dark Lord, Tom Riddle, saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly turned around and planned to use the little magic power left in his body to directly apparate away.
'! ! '
'you? ! '
However, at this time, Anub'arak, who was also a little panicked and lost the control of the Lich King, suddenly rushed over, smashed the body of a certain Dark Lord whose power had become extremely weak in vain with a pair of pliers, and killed the opponent in one bite. The scarred head was swallowed!
after,
It didn't care about anything else, so it burrowed directly into the ground, and soon disappeared, leaving only the huge entrance of the cave outside, full of loose soil, and a confused and confused place on the ground. The undead who lost control in the chaos.
Immediately afterwards, although I don’t know what happened, after the Lich King’s control and contact were completely severed, those cave demons of the ancient Spider Empire who had been dead for a long time and had been transformed into undead for a long time also had parts of their lives. The memory and consciousness of the frost dragons also simply turned around and ran away. No one was willing to restrain the remaining undead and fight the people of Lordaeron at this time!
Because this is not their home, they will not stay here to fight against those powerful living people after they regain their 'self' and are no longer under control, because that is meaningless to them!
'...'
'We won? '
'Seems to be……'
'etc! What about the little girl? Why is she missing? '
'! ! '
'Strange, she was still here just now...'
'have no idea……'
'Are we really victorious? ! '
'Is the Holy Light looking after us...'
'...'
This is indeed a victory. Although many people do not know what is going on, after the soldiers and paladins near a certain place saw the undead who were either in confusion or starting to flee, they Lordan After the London Alliance paid a heavy price, it is finally considered a victory!
but,
At this time, no one cheered. They just looked at those who were confused and wandering in the distance, or knelt down and cried in pain, or stretched out their hands and gestured towards the living people like them. of fresh zombie undead.
…
As night falls, when the chaotic undead finally regain their composure, when some powerful 'senior generals' who were from the Kingdom of Lordaeron or the Alliance during their lifetimes, when those death knights and necromancers come to follow the living , but were extremely shocked. After the Paladin Uther, Grand Marshal Garithos, Antonidas of Dalaran and some senior officials met and explained some facts, the two sides quickly reached some consensus.
As a result, the remaining hundreds of thousands of chaotic undead armies in front of the Royal City of Lordaeron seemed to be quickly organized again. They quickly and silently withdrew their attacks on Lordaeron and Dara under the dark night. The siege of Laran was far away from Lake Lordamre, a land that had not yet been contaminated by the undead plague.
after,
After Elune's moonlight began to illuminate the Tirisfal Glades of Lordaeron, the three dragon kings of different colors finally found their target in a crack in the earth.
"Neltharion..."
"What are you doing?"
Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, her sister Ysera, and Spellweaver Malygos slowly descended to a huge black dragon that was lying in a field of lava and ashes and had no more breath left. around.
Looking at each other's broken body, looking at the giant black dragon with flames and heat constantly flowing out from the wounds and gaps in the scales, the three of them all had slightly shocked expressions, and each of them had mixed feelings in their hearts. I didn't even know what to say.
"..."
"You are truly back to normal, aren't you? My brother, Neltharion?"
Looking at the other party's miserable state, and then thinking about what the other party had done before, the green dragon Ysera couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a while, the green dragon Ysera asked softly.
Although she had been able to make some guesses after hearing what the little female dragon said before, there were some things that she still wanted to hear personally. Only then could she decide what to choose. Do it.
"Ah!"
"Ysera, you should feel it most clearly in the Emerald Dream, right?"
Neltharion, the Black Dragon King, looked at his three brothers and sisters who flew down and surrounded him before he said weakly.
Although he was a little regretful that he could not see Nozdormu, he soon felt relieved when he thought about his brother who could swim in the river of time and see everything.
"..."
The green dragon Ysera was silent, and her huge green head decorated with a crescent moon hung slightly, as if she was thinking seriously about something.
"Ah!"
"Sorry, Malygos, and Alexstrasza... Actually, I really don't want to apologize to you guys, because I know that doing so would be completely meaningless, and you must hate me very much..."
"but……"
"Forget it, it's better not to expect you to forgive me..."
Neltharion, who originally wanted to say something, suddenly sighed in self-mockery at the end, and then stopped. Then, he struggled to get up and change to a better position. After trying for a while and finding that he couldn't do it at all, he had no choice but to give up.
Because there was not much strength left in his body, including his vitality, and he was just holding on for his last breath.
"..."
At this time, the expression on the huge dragon face of the blue dragon king, Spellweaver Marigo, changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
However, he didn't even say anything...
Because the black dragon in front of him ignored their first wave of ferocious attacks and bravely attacked the undead and desperately destroyed the floating fortress Naxxramas. In the end, he even used almost all his weapons to attack the undead. When he used his power to tear the earth apart and deal a heavy blow to the undead, he had already realized something.
However, after thinking about what the other party has done before, and then thinking about what the other party is doing now, in comparison, he still cannot easily forgive the other party, so he can only stay aside. He stared at the other person with hateful and complicated eyes, without saying anything.
"cough……"
"Ysera, my sister, come and help me. Let's try to treat him together?"
It is absolutely impossible to say that you don’t hate Neltharion at all! However, the life-binder Alexstrasza, who thought twice, hesitated for a while and looked at the silent Spellweaver, and finally decided to rescue Neltharion first.
There were some things that she felt she could slowly sort out later, but now, she could not sit back and watch the other person fall in front of her, even if she had thought of countless ways to kill him before being invited here. Methods?
"No……"
However, what Alexstrasza didn't expect was that before Ysera agreed and cooperated with her actions, Neltharion himself rejected her kindness?
"it's useless……"
"The power of the dragon soul and the corrosion of the ancient gods, as well as nearly ten thousand years of painful torture, have almost destroyed my body..."
"I have handed over most of the power of the Earth Guardian before... My daughter is about to become the new Black Dragon King. You don't have to waste your power on me..."
After a pause, he knew that he wouldn't live long and was unwilling to endure the endless torture, so he risked his life to attack the undead and prepare to end it all.
Moreover, that is not only because of his guilt, but also because it is an unshirkable responsibility entrusted to him by the Titans! Because, he is Neltharion, he is Deathwing, he is the guardian of the earth appointed by the Titans! Therefore, he will never allow the undead to continue to spread plague on the earth and pollute the world guarded by Neltharion!
Although, not long ago, he even deliberately wanted to destroy everything, wanted to destroy all living creatures?
"My brothers and sisters..."
"I……"
"Already very tired..."
"I...want to rest..."
'Feel sorry……'
Finally, after saying this, the flames and energy in Neltharion's huge eyes and body finally gradually extinguished, and the entire huge body gradually became It's getting dark...
The King of Black Dragons, the guardian of the earth, Deathwing Neltharion fell. He died outside the city of Lordaeron, in the terrifying 'Black Wing Trace' in Tirisfal Glades. Go up, and at this time, there are only three dragon kings guarding the dragon silently beside him, who don't know what they are thinking.
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…
The second event of the Hogwarts Triwizard Tournament has been successfully concluded, and June 24th is coming, so the warriors are gathered together again, in this empty classroom with no other students. , and prepare for necessary discussions and other related work on the final project issues.
For example: inspection and maintenance of each person's wand, some advance instructions for the third item, as well as physical and mental examinations, etc.?
after all,
The second event of the Triwizard Tournament really scared a lot of people, both inside Hogwarts and the entire magical world outside! In fact, the Ministry of Magic almost had to announce the suspension and ban of the Triwizard Tournament again! And if it weren't for the fact that the Goblet of Fire contract still existed and there was no way to contact it, plus there were no real deaths in the first two projects, I'm afraid it would have been forced to discontinue.
Therefore, at this time, warriors from three European magic schools were gathered here again by the professors.
"Harry, Fleur, and Krum..."
"To tell you the truth, until now, I still feel dizzy. Everything was really like a dream, it was so real! You said... that Kingdom of Lordaeron, that Azeroth Are they really just illusions in this world?”
The knowing and smart Hermione Granger deliberately asked her companions so secretly at this time. She learned everything shortly after the victory in the Battle of Lordaeron, and after coming out, she successfully saw herself again. These three companions, especially Harry, she was extremely happy at that time.
Therefore, I don't know why now, but she deliberately brought up the topic that she had never been willing to discuss.
"I'm sorry, I don't know either."
"I asked your Hogwarts Professor Anne, but she didn't admit it. Maybe it was just a fantasy, but..."
Having said this, Krum shook his head regretfully and answered with an uncertain tone.
At this time, anyone could see the resentment on his face, because Krum was the one who died the earliest. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he was killed by that one before he even had the pleasure of it. The resurrected undead pierced the chest with a sword, and then died directly.
"But I don't think it's fake..."
Furong said excitedly, she was the second one to come out and she had indeed gained a lot.
"Hermione, you may not know that after the fierce battle inside, I can defeat all my classmates by myself now!"
She did compete with her classmates from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the representatives who came to Hogwarts together.
In a one-on-one situation, no one can be her opponent!
Even if it's one-on-one, or in a personal practice battle with Madame Maxime, she can defeat the opponent once or twice out of three times without using fatal means, so Fleur has always felt that if she wants to go If you want to be an Auror, you must be qualified in terms of the speed of casting spells, reaction, etc.!
Of course, Fleur didn't want to be an Auror, because being an Auror was Harry's dream, but it wasn't hers.
"Huh? That's really good..."
Hermione touched her nose awkwardly. Wouldn't she tell her companions that she even had the courage to face Professor Dumbledore now?
Because, in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, during those days when she fought with her life on the continent of Lordaeron, the number of various undead and necromancers she killed personally or indirectly had reached a very exaggerated and terrifying level. Numbers, she has really rich combat experience!
She even felt that if she was summoning the magic book given to her by Professor Anne, she might not even take Dumbledore seriously in her eyes?
However, she just thought about that kind of thing. She had not tried it, nor did she want to try it...
Because, after experiencing too many things and experiences between life and death, Hermione's character has grown to a very high level now, so there are some things she will keep in her heart forever!
For example, what Professor Anne told her, and she knew that the world they went to was a real timeline, a real world? Another example is the magic knowledge she learned from the library of the Lordaeron royal family and Dalaran. Anyway, she will definitely not tell outsiders easily again.
Yes,
After the victory in the Battle of Lordaeron, Hermione, the court mage and countess of the Lordaeron royal family, stayed in that world for nearly half a year, until her sister Queen Calia became pregnant. It wasn't until her Professor Anne got tired of eating the delicacies in a continent called Pandaria that they returned to the Hogwarts castle again.
And what she gained during that period was extremely helpful to her, and she would not tell outsiders easily.
"Maybe Krum is right, that world is really a real illusion?"
Hermione thought for a moment, then smiled and agreed.
Because she would not tell outsiders: Even the guardian Medivh, who was not sure whether he was feeling guilty or had other ideas, had taught her a lot of things! Even if Hermione Granger hadn't still wanted to return to her own world, the old wizard seemed to want to train her as a new guardian?
However, Hermione did not take the other party's words seriously. She always regarded the other party's remarks as a joke, and at the same time used her intelligence to absorb as much as possible or rotely memorize the knowledge that the other party was willing to teach.
Moreover, she would not tell her companions that in her embroidered deep-sea bag that was disguised as a watch by transfiguration, there was a very magical treasure that Professor Anne secretly stuffed into her. The name is—Hearthstone!
So in the future, as long as she wants, she can return to the world of Lordaeron at any time!
However, Hermione definitely doesn't want to go back in a short time, because that world is too dangerous...
So far, the matter of the undead has not been resolved. They have split into three parts at this time. Some of them do not want to be enemies with the people of Lordaeron and returned directly to Northrend; some of the undead who maintain the memories of their lives are They have stayed away from the Royal City of Lordaeron and retreated to the vicinity of Stratholme in the Western Plaguelands. The remaining ones are still wandering around, forming gangs, and they will madly attack everything they see. Things!
Therefore, she is really unwilling and does not want to engage in various life-threatening battles anymore. She just wants to rest well for a while in the safe and comfortable Hogwarts Castle or her home, and wait until she feels it is appropriate or Go back when you miss her friends?
For example, a certain sister Jaina who traveled across the ocean to take refuge in Kalimdor, and the beautiful woman who was said to have been directly infused with life essence into her belly by Deathwing, so that she became pregnant with the Black Dragon King's seed of life. Sister Leah?
By the time she returns to Lordaeron next time, I'm afraid it's almost time for a child to call her Hermione her aunt, right?
"wrong!"
"I have always felt that that world should not be an illusion..."
"You may never imagine what kind of terrible feeling I felt when Voldemort and the Lich King occupied my body and sealed my soul deep in my body!"
"I almost went crazy then! Really!!"
Harry said excitedly, but Fleur on the side suddenly reached out with a smile and held the back of his hand, which finally made him calm down gradually, and he felt that all the torture he had suffered at that time was relieved. The reward doesn’t seem completely unacceptable?
"Don't worry, Fleur, I'm fine, really!"
"I'm not Voldemort, or that Tom Riddle. He just wanted to kill me and make Horcruxes when I was born, and then he died accidentally, and a piece of his soul was attached to the scar on my forehead! Those things I Everything is known, from his memory..."
"But now he is really dead and will never come back. He died in that environment. Both Professor Anne and Professor Dumbledore can testify to this!"
Harry explained in a panic, although this was not the first time he had said this.
In this competition, he was not only trained and gained enough combat experience to rival any ordinary wizard, but he also secretly gained some knowledge about a certain Lich King and the Dark Lord! Of course, he would not dare to tell anyone about that kind of thing casually, including Professor Dumbledore, the officials from the Ministry of Magic who came to investigate him, and his girlfriend Fleur and good friend Hermione!
You must know that the terrible torture he suffered at that time, which lasted for years, not only tortured his soul... and the only thing he regrets now is that he did not get rid of that kind of soul earlier. Quickly calm down from the pain and learn as much as possible from the connection between Voldemort's soul and the Lich King?
"Harry!"
"Stop mentioning that person's name. You are still under surveillance. Look over there!?"
Before Harry could continue, Hermione interrupted him with a bit of laughter, and motioned for him to look towards the door of the classroom. There, several Ministry of Magic Aurors were staring at them with frowns, or to be precise, staring at Harry?
Therefore, she felt that Harry had better be more honest...
But thinking about it now, she actually felt that there was nothing to be afraid of with that name. Voldemort or the Dark Lord were just like that. There was no comparison with the powerful beings she had seen! However, Hermione felt that it would be best for Harry, who was still the subject of special attention and was said to have caused sensational news in this world for many days, to be a little more honest?
"All right……"
"Maybe Hermione you are right, I won't say that name anymore, but I'm not worried about them."
After turning his head and taking a look at the Aurors who had been following him silently even in school, Harry sighed helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.
If it were before, he would have been scared to death, and would have gone to Professor Dumbledore for help or argued with him, but now...
He felt that those few Aurors were not enough for him to defeat. He was confident that he could knock them down within a few rounds, even without using fatal spells, because he had this confidence!
You know, during his time in Lordaeron, he killed a lot of undead or other evil creatures. There were thousands of them anyway. He made sure to use his hands cleanly and neatly. Voldemort could be as powerful as him and still kill. Have you lived through so many undead?
As for those Aurors, let alone that. He had plenty of ways to get rid of or counter them, but he just didn't want to do that.
"Why!"
"You..."
Hermione knew that Harry was actually expressing the feeling of expansion brought to him after gaining great 'power'. It was as if she didn't take that Voldemort thing to heart at all? However, it seemed that she couldn't say much to the other party.
Unlike Harry, he has met the Archmage of the Kentorui Council, Lord Antonidas, the Dragon Kings, the Death Knight Varian, the powerful Lord Prestor of Deathwing, and other powerful... After meeting the boundless big shot, especially after seeing Professor Anne's terrifying method of treating the death knight and the undead as if they were nothing with a wave of her hand, she would not have even the slightest bit of that kind of attitude. A sense of pride and complacency.
Their Professor Anne is so powerful that even the Archmages and Dragon Kings of the Kentorui Council are so afraid when they talk about each other, but the other person is usually so humble and harmless, just an ordinary person. Looking like a little girl, and considering the little achievements that Hermione herself has achieved, what can she be proud of?
'! ! '
"Ah! I almost forgot!"
At this moment, Fleur suddenly exclaimed, then quickly tugged on Harry's sleeves before speaking solemnly to Harry:
"Dear Harry!"
"I think you must find an opportunity to apologize to Professor Anne. You may not know that Professor Anne was very angry at your words at that time!"
Fleur spoke to Harry confidently, and looked at Hermione and Krum aside, hoping to get their support.
"Maybe?"
Krum nodded indifferently.
However, it may be because he has been too early to get too early, so that he has not been able to make more adventures with his companions in that Lotalon. At this time, he has always appeared a little bit. Combined, and it seems that the next game is not very mentally relieved?
"this……"
"Rest assured Harry, Professor Annie will not be so stingy. If you don't mention this matter, maybe she forgot itself and maybe?"
Seeing Harry looked at herself with that innocent expression, thinking about what happened at the time, and heard that Hermione, who reacted by Professor Anne at the time, also scratched her head because she felt that it was just a misunderstanding. Professor Annie was definitely It won't be so stingy.
However……
Think about what a little girl returned to catch a Pippi ghost and punished, and the nickname of the "scar head small eye" spread in school, Hermione hesitated for a while. In the end, after I felt that a little girl seemed to be a guy who was really careful, she quickly changed her tone:
"But Harry, if I can, I still hope you can find a chance to apologize to her?"
The little girl who provoked their strength and was extremely careful at the same time was not a good idea, so Hermione felt that if Harry did not want to be full like a Pippi ghost, he was idle. If the little girl remembers all day, it is best to do it as if she and Furong said?
Anyway, just apologize to an open apology, and there will be no practical losses. As long as you are more sincere, I believe that Professor Annie will give Harry generously at that time.
"this……"
"Then listen to you, I will go, I will definitely apologize when I meet her next time, so you should always rest assured?"
Although it is still not very refreshing, I saw Hermione, Krum and his beautiful cheap girlfriend Furong, saying that Harry tangled for a while, thinking that I did say that I shouldn't say that I shouldn't say that I shouldn't say that I shouldn't say If he was in the end, he had to agree with his scalp in the end.
"Ahem..."
"Everyone, have you finished talking?"
At this time, Professor Dumbledore suddenly came in with Mrs. Maxim, Mr. Kakarov and officials of the International Exchange and Cooperation Department of the Ministry of Magic, and Mr. Bagman and others walked in. .
'! ! '
'Yes! '
'certainly! '
'Professor Dumbledore, do you have anything? '
Seeing the principals, professors, and officials of the Ministry of Magic came in, Hermione, Harry, Furong, and Crum had to stop the topic of the four of them, and stood up from their own chairs as soon as possible. , And then look at these people who come in with puzzling eyes.
"Oh! Easy children, in fact, there is nothing big ..."
"That's it. Tomorrow will be June 24th. You know, the last project of the Three Gentinary Championships will be held tomorrow ... But you can rest assured that that project will not be too long. I think, at the latest, I think, at the latest There will be the final decision to choose from tomorrow afternoon, and you will choose the final winner ... ""
After speaking, Dumbledore looked at the four brave warriors in front of him.
So far, the first place is no doubt that in the second project, the last classmate Hermione Granger!
The second place is Furong Dracul from the Bazbaton Magic School!
As for the early death of Krum and Harry Potter, who obtained an ultra -low score for some reasons, tied for third ...
Therefore, Dumbledore feels that if there is no accident this time, the winner of this session will be the last winner of this session. The little girl won the final winner trophy, this is no doubt!
"Ahem!"
"So, the warriors, Mr. Olvades will conduct a final check on your wand! Of course, San Mango's senior therapist must also conduct a final physical examination of your respective body at the same time ..."
"Now, please come here and barely cooperate?"
Dumbledore looked at Harry, who was worried about his worries. Obviously, time was imprisoned. I didn't know what happened. I only knew that Professor Anne inserted it in advance and caused the second project to end. It seems that it is really necessary to check Harry again?
Although a little girl has promised to say that all problems are solved, and the soul of the little Tom was handled by others, and she did not follow them ...
but……
Dumbledore must not be too relieved, and the officials of the Ministry of Magic will not be assured. The prediction of the newspaper's daily newspaper is preaching. Therefore, they are better to be more cautious. If the other soul stays in Harry's body, it is really too bad.
Of course, even worse, he has no other thing that he can investigate clearly, that is, how many Tom Toms have a 'Horcator'? However, before that, it was the most important thing for Harry to check and ensure that it was the most important.
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