Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2555: Harry’s Golden Snitch

() Once upon a time, this sharp blade that was still held in the hands of Godric Gryffindor was a legendary sword that claimed to be able to split all magic in two.

Up to now, although Harry has not yet brought it back to that amazing level. But when he swung his blade and slashed through the magic power nodes of Haierbo's mirror world magic one after another... Even if it was only a little bit, the power that this legendary sword should have finally began to be faintly revealed in his hands.

This may be the first time that Harry has tasted the power of anger in a state of extreme sobriety, and this feeling is undoubtedly very wonderful.

"Come on! Although you have been trying your best to use these realistic mirror images to wear me down since just now, in the final analysis, isn't your purpose still to kill me?"

"Now that I have given up on the endless substitution of offense for defense, facing me who is full of flaws, you who are still hiding in the dark and want to kill me are obviously much easier than the stalemate just now! "

"Come on! Let's do it! Let's do it, Hai Erbo!"

"If you don't do it again, then I... will escape from this 'cage' you set up for me!"

Harry was no longer confused.

Although Hai Erbo's current location is still a mystery to him, but he knows that at this moment, the situation between him and Hai Erbo has been completely reversed.

Yes, obviously, the moment Harry decided to start, he also naturally exposed his intention to discover the magic power nodes and plan to cut off the detected nodes one by one.

Speaking of it, this should have been quite unfavorable to Harry, who wanted to get out of trouble, but he was somewhat helpless—once he started to act, he would be caught by Haier, who looked at everything anyway. perceived his true intentions.

However, now, when Harry simply said the matter directly, this status quo has been given a new meaning.

If Hai Erbo still stands still, then as Harry cuts off the magic nodes one by one, this mirrored space will fall apart sooner or later; Is he, who has always been cautious, really willing to be led by the nose like this by a young man who he had previously considered "reckless and ignorant"?

When the sword edge passed silently at a certain node position again, Harry, who seemed to have not made any new movements on Haierbo's side for a long time, sneaked a glance at the mirror image figure that was chasing after him.

It seems that his strategy is very successful, and Hai Erbo seems to have indeed fallen into a certain degree of contradiction. Otherwise, just like what the other party whispered in his ear at the beginning, that guy might have already continued to babble at him!

However, not only did Harry, who had managed to pull back a victory, not feel complacent, he wasn't even happy at all.

Because only he himself knows that the magic nodes he has mastered with the help of Hermione and others may not be all of them. Every time a node is truncated, the chip in his hand will be reduced by one point-the two sides are not equal in this gamble that he actively fought for, isn't it?

Fortunately, this time, he seems to bet right!

"嗤——"

Boom!

Suddenly, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the blind spot of Harry's vision as he was sprinting at high speed. Although Harry, who was always on guard during this time, sensed the attack in time and turned around to block a claw attack with his horizontal sword, he still couldn't prevent the second attack that came almost at the same time.

Before reaching the location of another node, Harry was easily knocked away from afar. As for the confrontation and counterattack he planned, he couldn't do it at all.

"Tsk."

In mid-air, Haierbo, who finally appeared in person, turned over the palm of his hand to look at the scars on his sharp claws when he was blocked by Gryffindor's sword, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"Isn't it good to be so obedient and exhausted in the blindness of the mirror image? You insist on forcing me to take action, because you think that only in this way can you not waste what your friends have done for you..."

While speaking, Hai Erbo suddenly pointed at the positions where the gravity changed abnormally one by one.

"...are these 'efforts'?"

But at least...

"So, is that one?"

Harry, who was knocked into the air, flipped several times in mid-air before regaining control of the broom and stabilizing it.

A blazing black flame was attached to his abdomen, and the wound seemed to be quite shallow under the flowing flame, and the blood had already stained his pants red. However, this was also the best result he had managed to obtain at that moment when he tried his best to retract his abdomen and made evasive movements.

A demon's blow cannot be easily resisted by a human's weak body.

But at this moment, Harry didn't seem to feel the pain that affected his body and soul at the same time. swept away.

At the same time, Hai Erbo's sarcasm continued——

"...Young man, you have provoked me again and again, the consequences are very serious. Now the flame of the soul is attached to the wound, burning the soul while losing blood, it must taste very good, right? Don't worry, in the future, you will definitely suffer a hundred times... a thousand times more than now."

Hailbo doesn't seem to be wasting time anymore. Even in this situation, even if he can kill Harry himself, he will probably suffer some injuries from the sword of Gryffindor, but he doesn't want to. No more trouble.

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot again, and then appeared behind Harry almost simultaneously in the distance. And the moment he appeared, the monstrous soul flame burst out at the same time.

The devil's claws pulled out from behind him at close range, and the soul-devouring black flames rushing in all directions, Harry's situation has reached the most critical moment!

However~IndoMTL.com~It was also at this very moment that under his pair of lenses, in the blue eyes inherited from his mother, the eyes were full of gray stains and blood stains, carved out of the same mold as his father On some faces, some are just firm.

"Clang!"

Manipulating the broom under him to make a neat gyration, Harry narrowly blocked the blow at the very moment, and flew backwards with that huge force.

While flying in the opposite direction, he constantly fine-tuned his flight path, dodging the black flame tentacles sweeping towards him time and time again, like flowing clouds and flowing water in one go.

This whole set of movements is like a seeker who is attacked by a Bludger in a Quidditch game and dodges one after another under the continuous pursuit of the batter. And of course he has only one goal, which is to make his entire team win the game, the "Golden Snitch" that belongs only to him!

"Hey, swords are not allowed in Quidditch matches—"

While subconsciously muttering these words, Harry finally stabbed out the Gryffindor sword in his hand under the pursuit of the infinite black flames.