"Summon——Julius"
"Summoning - Demi Gula"
"Summoning—Palpatine"
"The Summoning - Nick Flamel"
Lockhart summoned four well-known wizards in one breath. This was a precious card that he had spent a lot of money to get.
"Activate magic - protect everything."
It is a very powerful defensive magic. If the magic power is enough, it will be more effective than the Iron Armor Spell.
"Activate magic - eternal freezing."
If there is a magic card that is comparable to the Fire Spell, it is this powerful Freeze Spell. It can freeze everything and is simply the nemesis of the Fire Spell.
Your Harry Potter is just two powerful hero cards plus a magic, but I have four full cards and two magics, and every wizard is a famous existence (according to the wizard card settings, the higher the reputation, the stronger the magic. Strong, except for special character cards, such as the Dark Magician Girl).
As he spoke, Lockhart leaned back and watched Harry fall back tactically.
I'm sure to win this time.
Pressing harder and harder, the combination of the Black Magic Girl and the Black Magician was quickly defeated, and the ace's fire spell was also broken by the freezing spell.
Unexpectedly, Harry on the other side didn't panic at all even though he was like this.
"Activate the trap card - Despicable Haierbo's call, and sacrifice the black magician girl and black magician in the cemetery."
"Summon - Blue Fire."
"Special summons - the white wizard Dumbledore."
When Dumbledore, gleaming with white light, appeared on the scene wielding blue fire, Lockhart's alliance of four powerful wizards was instantly defeated.
There is no rule stating that Dumbledore, the White Wizard, cannot be summoned in a Dark Magic deck.
It can be summoned as long as the conditions are met.
This time, no matter how hard Lockhart tried, he could not reverse the situation, and his cards were ruthlessly defeated.
The arrival of the hero card Dumbledore means the end of the game.
"Professor Lockhart, it seems I have won."
Harry declared like a winner.
The outcome has been decided.
At this moment, Dudley's ears moved slightly, and he seemed to hear sounds other than those in the auditorium.
Xixi Suosuo's extremely thin voice seemed to be talking about something.
"Dudley, what's wrong?" Hermione asked concernedly when seeing Dudley in a daze.
As Hermione's voice sounded, the rustling sound disappeared again, as if everything just now was Dudley's illusion.
"I hope I heard wrong."
Dudley said thoughtfully.
Not long after, one of the young wizards in the crowd broke away from the crowd.
"Tsk, what a wizard card contest, it's really boring."
While speaking disdainfully, his eyes were fixed on Harry and the others on the stage, with a look of envy in his eyes unconsciously.
Cormac McLagan was a player who signed up with full confidence and was eliminated in the first round.
Little by little, I watched the top four decide the winner, and then watched the intense stage of the final until the end.
Cormac stood up and walked out of the auditorium.
"Boring game, boring guy."
Cormac was alone in the corridor, kicking pebbles that came out of nowhere and complaining in a low voice: "Why didn't I win? I'm obviously better!"
"Hee hee hee"
Suddenly, Cormac vaguely heard a female voice, and heard a figure flash past.
Long golden hair.
Cormac followed without thinking.
I don't know where he made the wrong move, but his first reaction when encountering this kind of thing was that he thought the other party was asking him to follow him.
He almost rushed over at a gallop. He wanted to see the appearance of the owner of this figure, but every time it seemed that it was just a little bit different, and he could only see a few strands of golden hair.
This made Cormac even more curious.
So I ran and chased him for who knows how long. After crossing a corner in the corridor, I completely lost that figure.
The ground seemed wet. There was a small puddle of water. Just when he was hesitating whether to return the same way, he seemed to find something.
I saw him walking over full of curiosity, and something was shining on the wall in front of him. He walked closer slowly, squinting to see carefully in the darkness. Between the two windows, on the wall a foot high from the ground, there were some writings daubed on it, glimmering under the light of the burning torch.
"The secret room has been opened.
Be wary of those who are enemies of the heir. "
The red writing seems to be written in blood.
And underneath this line of writing, there was a furry black shadow hanging.
Cormic looked closer and saw that it was a stiff, dead cat.
Mrs. Norris! The dormitory manager's cat!
The sudden change scared Cormac and he fell directly to the ground. His hands accidentally touched the water stains on the ground. It was sticky and accompanied by a pungent smell. He put his hands under the burning torch. Only then did he I discovered that there was no water stain on the ground, but a pool of blood, bright red blood!
Whose blood? Who was killed?
Cormac only felt a buzzing sound, his whole mind went blank, and he froze in place.
At this time, the first wizard competition ended, and the young wizards left the auditorium one after another and walked collectively towards the dining room.
Cormac's location happened to be not far from the dining hall.
A low din rose, like distant thunder, getting closer. From both ends of the corridor, the sound of countless pairs of feet climbing up the stairs could be heard, as well as the cheerful chatter and laughter reminiscing about the games.
The first Wizarding Card Competition was undoubtedly a success. It made the young wizards remember this competition, especially the shining golden Galleons in the hands of the first place.
It made them full of expectations for the second competition.
The little wizards crowded into the aisle from both ends and came to the other side of the corner.
Only then did Cormac react from the shock, but it was too late for him to get up.
When the group walked around the corner and saw the upside-down 'Mrs. Norris', the originally lively and chirping sounds disappeared at this moment.
Cormac, covered in blood, fell alone in the middle of the corridor. The little wizards suddenly became quiet, and they all crowded forward to watch this terrible scene.
Then countless female voices screamed, resounding throughout the castle.
"What happened here? What happened?"
Filch came running over, obviously attracted by the screams, and shouldered his way through the crowd. Then, he saw the blood-red writing and Mrs. Norris hanging below the writing.
Stumbling back a few steps, his eyes widened and he grabbed his face with his hands in horror.
"No!!! Mrs. Loris!!! What's wrong with you?!!"
Filch screamed, looking around with bloodshot eyes, and finally landed on Cormac, who was covered in blood.
"You! It's you! You killed my cat! You killed her! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to make you pay with your life!"
Filch's angry roar floated through the empty corridor.
(End of chapter)
