Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 192: The passionate French people
Unconsciously, an hour has passed since the game time.
The enthusiasm of the audience has not diminished. When they occasionally see a warrior appear in everyone's sight, they will burst into enthusiastic cheers.
The Triwizard Tournament has been a friendship event to promote exchanges between the three schools since ancient times. It can be said that everyone is looking forward to the victory of their school's warriors, but in the end, the entire game process is also one of the most grand campus entertainment projects.
I believe that no matter who wins the championship, the students of each school will send their heartiest congratulations.
Dumbledore was also intently watching the changes in the maze, with a faint smile on his face, but the pale blue eyes hidden behind the half-moon lenses were shining with wisdom. Light.
He seems to be waiting for something...
At this moment, Dumbledore moved his gaze to a certain part of the maze-it was a fog-shrouded area, and no one could see what was there, but Dumbledore didn't seem to be affected by it. The impact of a hazy fog.
He looked attentively, as if something was attracting his attention—he was not looking at someone else, it was Maca who had just separated from the succubus.
It can be felt that since he entered this mist-shrouded area, the sneak attacks of Doom Brambles have become a lot more frequent.
It’s nothing for Maca, but it’s not the same for others.
When Maca continued to penetrate to a certain extent, the surrounding darkness seemed to swallow all the light, and even the effect of the magic wand's glowing spell was suppressed to only illuminate a small area of the body.
He had to increase the output of magic power, which allowed the light to expand to a relatively normal level.
From this point of view, it's not just "black" here, but something is constantly absorbing light. That seems to be--
"Are those fog swallowing the light?" Maca looked up, but only saw pitch black.
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 ears. At the same time, he noticed that the surrounding wall of thorns was trembling violently, and the tentacles were constantly squirming through the wall, as if there was a big movement.
It didn't take long for the girl's screams to be completely covered up by a hairy growl.
"Where?" Maca turned her head to listen carefully, then suddenly turned her head to look to her right rear, "This time it should be Furong himself..."
Just as he was hesitating to take a look, the third voice penetrated Maca's ears amidst the continuous roars.
"Here! Run--"
"No, I can't—"
If Maca heard it right, the owner of the previous voice should be Hermione.
He looked around, then shook his head.
"Go in a straight line!" He muttered softly, raising the wand in his hand and aiming it at the ground where the thorn hedge was rooted.
"Blood to pieces-maximize!" "Boom!"
Speaking of magic plants like Doom Brambles, one of their major characteristics is their amazing defenses. They resist fire, explosions, sharp weapons, and spells, and ordinary wizards can't even use them.
It can be said that Dumbledore used them as the walls of the maze, precisely because of this.
However, no matter how strong the defense is, there are limits to it. If there is something that cannot be exploded, it must be that your explosive power is not strong enough!
Maca's curse was not effective against the black monsters that Voldemort had made, but it did not mean that his curse was weak-just look at this limit smashing curse, a terrible explosion. The audience outside saw it clearly.
Even the fog in the vicinity was blown away a lot by this explosion, and the sunlight faintly penetrated a little, illuminating the area a little.
Maca waved his magic wand at random, throwing aside the large amount of debris floating in front of him, and his figure suddenly appeared.
"Troll?"
Behind the thorn hedge, there is a lot of clearing. When Maca waved away the dust from the sky, he saw the giant monster trying to get up from the ground at first glance.
It was probably because it stood too close to this side and was affected by the explosion just now.
"It's pretty destined..." Maca immediately remembered Hermione's voice just now.
He didn't pay much attention to the giant monster in front of him, and he glanced behind him at random, and he immediately discovered that there were three other giant monsters wandering stupidly in this clearing. .
In the middle of the clearing, there is a three-foot-high platform on which stands four not-too-high stone pillars. A dreamlike light shone continuously on the stone pillars, and a layer of magic film enveloped the entire platform.
Just in there, a petite figure sitting on the ground can be vaguely seen.
Hermione and Fleur are not here. It seems that they are likely to leave first because they can't take these four monsters for the time being.
"Is Furong's sister in there?" Maca took a closer look, "...what is her name? Add... Gabri?"
Since Hermione is not here, he doesn't need to do anything. His target is not Furong's sister, even if it is rescued, it will not make much sense.
Seeing that the giant monster had climbed up, and was running towards him at this moment, he flung out a flash of fire casually, and tripped the giant monster easily again.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a sound of footsteps from far and near suddenly came from a passage on the opposite side.
"Don't do this! The explosion just now is very dangerous at first sight. You have to think about countermeasures first-your sister should be safe there!"
Hermione's yelling faintly came, and then a blue figure rushed out of the passage.
"Gabriel--"
Suddenly it was Fleur Delacour of Busbarton who ran out.
Her figure is still graceful and charming, her long bright silver hair is tied into a ponytail, and she flicks playfully from side to side as she runs.
The violent running made her chest rise and fall, but she didn't mean to stop--even if there were giant monsters staring at her, only her most precious sister was left in her eyes.
However, trolls, whether you are a beauty or not, in their eyes, all moving creatures are food.
Two monsters noticed at the same time the piece of meat that had just ran away, and now it was sent back to their mouths. They snarled again, raised the stick in their hands and surrounded Furong.
"...Maca?"
Hermione followed and ran out in the passage. She saw Maca standing in the gap in the thorn hedge at a glance. But before her mood could continue to change, her attention was attracted by Furong's scream.
She evaded the giant stick of the first troll, and used the obstacle curse to stop the second troll from advancing. She swiftly passed between the two trolls and came to Trapped on the edge of Gabriel's platform.
However, the magic barrier is not that easy to break. After several spells were invalidated, Furong discovered that she had been surrounded by three giant monsters at the same time!
Faced with the continuous smashing of the giant monsters, Furong immediately lost her color, and even had no chance to counterattack. Just as she dodges hastily, a swipe of a certain troll dazzled her head, and even the ribbon of her hair was broken.
The long silver hair pouring down like a waterfall, the silver hair that had made her proud, but in the critical moment, she blocked most of her sight.
"Maca, help--"
Without Hermione's reminder, three red lights flashed one after another, falling extremely accurately on the little poor head of the troll. With a crash, Maca's fourth red light fell on the head of the giant monster in front of him.
Once upon a time, a young man who had to grit his teeth and exert all his strength to deal with a giant monster, but now he can easily defeat four of them in an instant. In addition to the extraordinary talent, the diligence in the peace day is absolutely inseparable from causing such a gap.
"Thanks...thank you..."
Furong was helped up by Hermione. She nodded gratefully at Maca, and then turned her gaze back behind her eagerly.
There, her sister was trapped among the four stone pillars. But this seemingly close distance, but because of the magic barrier, is like a moat.
"Can you help me rescue my sister?" Furong suddenly turned around, pleading authentically.
Maca can't help frowning-although he does not intend to become the champion of the tri-finals, he is not obligated to help others complete their tasks.
On the side, Hermione, who was supporting her, also showed a slight displeasure. Obviously, she is also very dissatisfied with this kind of cheating.
Especially, this stinky girl from France dared to show sympathy to Maca with this pitiful expression!
"No, you have misunderstood...I have already lost, and I am willing to abstain, but if I were taken out of the maze like this, Gabriel would have to stay here until the end of the game..." Furong said anxiously , "I can't leave my sister in such a dangerous place—"
"But you see, it's safe here." Hermione nodded clearly, then pointed to the magic barrier and said~IndoMTL.com~But--"Furong pursed her lips and went to Maca again. Look over there.
Maca thought for a while, then shrugged and said: "Well, I'll take a look for you."
It is not difficult to remove the magic barrier. Maca checked around and found that it was just a mechanism. The correct way to pass this level should be to lure the monsters to attack the stone pillars-that is, as long as the smashing force is strong enough, the stone pillars can be destroyed.
He waved his magic wand to float a giant stick that fell on the ground, and then crashed into one of the stone pillars. Just for a while, several obvious cracks appeared on the stone pillar.
After several collisions, as the stone pillar shattered, the magic barrier flickered a few times, and it disappeared quickly.
"Thank you!"
Furong hugged Maca excitedly and kissed him on the cheek without thinking.
"Ah...the French people are really passionate..."