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

The sharp blade still held in the hands of Godric Gryffindor was a legendary sword that was claimed to be able to divide all magic into two.

By now, Harry hadn't made it to such an astonishing level yet. But when he swung his sword across the magic nodes of Helbo's mirror world magic one after another...Even if it was only a little bit, the power of this legendary sword finally began to faintly show in his hands.

This may be the first time Harry has tasted the power of anger in an extremely clear mind. This feeling is undoubtedly very strange.

"Come on! Although you have been trying to use these realistic mirrorings to bring me down since just now, but in the final analysis, isn't your goal still to kill me?"

"Now I have given up the endless offense instead of defense. Facing me with flaws everywhere, you who are still hiding in the dark want to kill me. Obviously, it is much easier than the stalemate just now! "

"Come on! Take it! Take it Haierbo!"

"If you don't do anything again, then I...but I will escape from the ‘cage’ you set for me!"

Harry is no longer confused.

Although the current location of Helbo is still a mystery to him, he knows that the situation between him and Helbo has been completely reversed at this moment.

Yes, obviously, at the moment Harry decided to start his hands, he naturally exposed his intention to discover the magic node and intend to cut off the detected nodes one by one.

Speaking of, this was supposed to be quite unfavorable for Harry who wants to get out of trouble, but there is something more or less helpless. Once he starts to act, he will be watched all the way anyway. Perceive his true intentions.

But now, when Harry simply said the matter directly, the status quo was given a new meaning.

If Helbo remains on hold, then as Harry cuts off the magic nodes one by one, sooner or later this mirrored space will fall apart; and if Helbo shoots at this time, facing Harry who has made preparations. , Is he really willing to be led by the nose by a young man who had previously been "reckless and ignorant" like this?

When Jian Feng passed by silently at a certain node position again, he found Harry, who seemed to have no new actions for a long time, on Helbo's side, and then he hurriedly glanced at the mirrored figure behind him.

It seems that his strategy is very successful, and Haierbo seems to have indeed fallen into a certain degree of contradiction. Otherwise, just like the other person's whisper in his ear at the beginning, that guy might have continued to talk to himself!

However, Harry, who was rarely able to get back a city, was not only uncomfortable, but also unhappy at all.

Because only he knows that the magic nodes he has mastered with the help of Hermione and others may not be all. Every time a node is truncated, his chips are reduced by one point-in this bet that he actively strives for, the two sides are not equal, are they?

Fortunately, this time, he seems to be right!

"Chiff--"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow suddenly flashed into Harry's blind spot in the high-speed sprint. Although Harry, who had been on guard during this period of time, sensed the attack in time and turned around with his cross sword to block a claw attack, he still failed to prevent the second attack that was almost the same time.

Before reaching the location of another node, Harry was easily knocked out far away. As for the confrontation and counterattack he planned, he could not do it at all.

"Tsk."

In mid-air, Helbo, who finally appeared in person, turned over his palm and looked at the scars on his claws that were cut when he was blocked by the Gryffindor sword, and smacked his tongue unhappily.

"Isn't it okay to be so obediently tired and blinded by the mirror image? I have to force me to shoot, because I feel that this is the only way to waste what your friends did for you..."

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

"...Are these ‘work hard’?"

But at least...

"So, is that one?"

Harry, who was knocked into the air, flipped several times in the air before regaining control of the broomstick and stabilizing.

He has a raging black flame attached to his abdomen. The wound under the flame seems not shallow, and the blood has stained his pants red. But this is also the best result that he managed to get the best result when he tried his best to tighten his abdomen at that moment.

The blow of the devil is not something that can be easily resisted by a weak human body.

But at this moment, Harry didn’t seem to feel this pain that affects both body and soul. Although his eyes were only fixed on Helbo, the aftermath of his sight was inadvertently at the position behind him. The ground was swept away.

At the same time, Helbo’s sarcasm continued--

"...Young man, you have repeatedly provoke me like this, and the consequences are very serious. Now the soul flame is attached to the wound, and the soul is burned while losing blood. It must be very good, right? Don’t worry~IndoMTL.com~Next, you will be suffering a hundred times... a thousand times more than you are now."

Halper seems to have no intention of wasting time. Even in this situation, even if he can kill Harry himself, he will probably inevitably suffer some injuries from the Gryffindor sword, but he no longer wants to Trouble again.

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

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

However, it was also at this moment, under his pair of lenses, inherited from his mother's blue eyes, that face was covered with gray and blood stains, and was carved out of the same mold as his father. , Some are just firm.

"Clang!"

Controlling the broomstick underneath him to make a sharp and in-situ maneuvering, Harry blocked the blow dangerously and dangerously at the very moment, and flew out with the force of that force.

While flying out in the opposite direction, he continued to fine-tune his flight route, avoiding the black flame tentacles that swept toward him time and time again, like clouds and flowing water in one go.

This whole set of actions is like a sneak attack by a walker in a Quidditch game and dodges one after another under the continuous pursuit of the batter. Of course, his goal is only one, and that is the "Golden Snitch" that can make his entire team win the game!

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

While murmured these words subconsciously, Harry finally stabbed the Gryffindor sword in his hand under the chase of the infinite black flame.