Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 179: Introduction

The experience of the day was a little too exciting for Harry.

Since he got into the labyrinth in the morning, he has been running and fighting all day, and until now at night, he hasn't even had a sip of water.

After arriving at the cemetery, he has experienced many crises, and he is still a little confused until now.

Therefore, Harry didn't have a chance to think about anything, such as how Kewen knew about the soul fragments in his body.

Seeing Cowen bending over there and picking up Peter Pettigrew with his left hand, Harry couldn't help but look back at the 'Angel of Death' statue that had just imprisoned him, but after seeing the black dots on the statue , he couldn't help but be taken aback.

After hesitating for a while, Harry couldn't help but ask Kewen: "Xue, senior, why didn't I get hurt when you called me before?"

"Doesn't mastering a spell mean perfecting the spell?"

Cowwen held Peter Pettigrew's collar in his left hand, walked to Voldemort's side, leaned over again, and picked up the other's collar with his right hand.

Straightening up, as if carrying two large pieces of luggage, Kewen continued: "I used to control the spell carefully before, and the electric light hitting you can only make you feel numb and irritating, while the one hitting the statue can only make you feel numb and irritated. Those electric lights are the normal power."

Shaking Voldemort in his right hand, Kewen smiled: "Otherwise, how could I fool this bald gentleman without a nose?"

"I remember you..."

Voldemort had no thoughts of struggle at this time, and just wanted to be killed quickly, so that he could be resurrected with the help of other Horcruxes.

He swore to himself that after resurrection, he would do everything possible to get revenge on Kewen.

He will not kill Kewen, but will torture Kewen for a lifetime!

Kewen didn't have 'Intake Spiritual Mind' turned on at this time, so he couldn't know what Voldemort was thinking.

He didn't care about the harsh words of his defeated generals, but greeted Harry: "Okay Harry, come to my side and stand behind me."

"Good, good senior!"

Harry hurriedly complied. After approaching, he appeared to make a large circle cautiously, walking away from Voldemort and walking behind Cowen.

"Press my shoulder."

Seeing this, Kewen commanded: "Then use the 'Flying Charm' to summon the trophy, and let's go back."

"Yes! I understand the senior!"

Harry answered obediently, hurriedly pressed Kewen's shoulder, then took out his wand and pointed at the trophy still in the distance: "The trophy is flying!"

With a 'whoosh', the trophy that radiated blue light flew over quickly, and was picked up by Harry's right hand holding the wand.

The next moment, the 'door key' spell on the trophy was activated again, engulfing Kewen and others like a black hole...

After being stunned, Kewen silently recited the spell in the teleportation channel, and added the 'Slow Falling Spell' to himself and others.

Almost as soon as the spells were released, the 'Portkey' 'spit' them out of the teleportation tunnel.

Appearing in the middle of the field at the entrance of the maze, Kewen held the captive in both hands and slowly fell from the air.

The appearance of Kewen caused cheers from the audience.

The band also started playing just in time.

However, in the next second, after everyone saw Kewen and the others, the cheers and music stopped abruptly.

The entire venue fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Clap.

Corwen landed on both feet, then stepped forward and lifted his shoulders from Harry's palm.

Throwing both hands forward, Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew are still on the ground in front of their feet.

Whether it's Dumbledore or other principals, professors, students from the three Houses, parents who came to watch the game, and even many officials from the Ministry of Magic...

At this time, everyone's expressions were almost the same, their eyes widened in amazement, and they stared blankly at Kewen and the others in the arena.

Corwen looked around for a while, and finally nodded with Dumbledore.

The next moment, he suddenly waved.

"Remove your weapons!"

While casting the spell with sound and without a staff, the 'Disarming Charm' was instantly launched, hitting Professor Moody near the entrance of the labyrinth.

The other party's wand, which he did not know when, flew out instantly.

Not waiting for Professor Moody to return to his senses, Kewen pointed to the other party again, and a 'imprisonment spell' was issued.

A lot of vines suddenly appeared on the plant wall at the entrance of the maze, and in a breath, Professor Moody's whole body was tied tightly.

Kewen's action finally broke the silence of the audience.

Everyone burst into an uproar, and many screamed.

Dumbledore and others also reacted, and they were about to rush into the arena from the auditorium. Some of the Ministry of Magic staff also quickly got up, took out their wands, and stepped forward.

However, Kewen in the field shook his wrist, causing his wand to slip from his cuff and fall into his palm.

Rapidly circled around, and at the same time whispered: "Guardian of God Fire!"

'Boom'.

A wall of fire suddenly rose from the ground, forming a circle about ten meters in diameter, surrounding Kewen in the middle.

This change made everyone who wanted to rush into the field suddenly stop.

"You!"

Minister Cornelius Fudge of the Ministry of Magic saw this, and could not help shouting: "What have you done!"

Kewen didn't answer, but suddenly turned his head to look at the other person, his eyes stern.

Seeing this, Minister Fudge could not help shrinking his neck subconsciously, and he stepped back half a step, and then he didn't dare to say anything.

Corwen stared at each other for two seconds, then averted his gaze and slid his gaze over the Ministry of Magic personnel.

After giving everyone a warning look, Kewen nodded slightly to Dumbledore: "Mr. Headmaster, you can walk through the flames."

Although Kewen seems to be talking to Dumbledore, his voice can be heard clearly by everyone in the audience: "I have added a 'recognition spell' to the flame, and those who have no malice towards me can be safe Pass."

Dumbledore trusts Cowen very much, so, without hesitation after hearing this, he continues to step forward.

Looking solemnly at Voldemort lying on the ground, Dumbledore safely passed the barrier of the fire wall and walked into the arena.

Other professors, of course, believed in Kewen as well, and so successively planned to walk through the flames.

But Snape winked at Professors Flitwick and Sprout.

Seeing this, the two of them hesitated for a moment, then stopped and stayed on the sidelines, but they each took out their wands and patrolled the auditorium with alert eyes.

In the field.

Dumbledore came to the vicinity of Kewen first, and when he looked at Kewen, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and his mood was very chaotic at this time.

Snape and Professor McGonagall took a step slower, and when they came over, they both looked at Voldemort in disbelief, and then at Cowan.

However, like Dumbledore, they were also unable to speak, they could only open their mouths and couldn't make a sound.

After two breaths of silence, Dumbledore took a deep breath and asked in a slightly trembling tone: "Child... are you... okay?"

"Don't worry, sir, I'm fine." Kewen shook his head, then said solemnly: "Next, can you leave it all to me?"

Dumbledore was slightly stunned, staring at Cowen for a while, before slowly nodding.

"Thank you sir."

Corwen greets Dumbledore and then smiles at both Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

Turning his head, he looked at Professor Moody, who was struggling in the vines, and then Ke Wen waved his hand and controlled the opponent to slowly float over.

Seeing this, Dumbledore stepped sideways, pulled Harry, who had been standing behind Corwen, not knowing what to do, to his side, and then retreated a few steps back.

Cowen ignored Dumbledore's actions and stared at Professor Moody before pointing his wand at him.

Under the effect of the Manifestation Spell, the transformation effect on Professor Moody's body is unlocked.

Professor Moody quickly changed from one look to another in the midst of an extremely unpleasant scream of pain.

"My God! It's Barty Crouch Jr.!"

In the audience, someone recognized Professor Moody's face-changing face, and couldn't help exclaiming, and those at the Ministry of Magic couldn't help but look even more shocked.

"Introduction to..."

Cowen speaks at the right time, raising the volume slightly to make sure everyone in the room can hear it, and points his wand at the fake Professor Moody: "Death Eater, Prison Breaker, Father Killer, Barty G. Jr. Rauch."

Barty Crouch Jr. didn't react at all at this time, just stared at Voldemort with a dull gaze ~IndoMTL.com~ with some belief in collapse.

Corwen shifted his wand and pointed it at Peter Pettigrew, who was in a coma: "Death Eater, Prison Breaker, Voldemort Resurrection, Peter Pettigrew."

The audience did not agree with Kewen. At this time, they all opened their mouths in astonishment, watching the development of the plot in the field.

Kewen didn't care about this either, and pointed his wand at the last person: "This, Mr. bald scoop without a nose, a creeper like a maggot, a man who came back from the dead, he is famous..."

Looking up, Kewen looked around the room before uttering the word: "Voldemort."

There is an uproar!

All kinds of exclamations, all kinds of screams with fear, and all kinds of unbelievable voices, at this moment, the audience roared.

Silently added a 'loud voice' to himself, and then Kewen said in a flat tone: "Quiet."

In breathing, the audience becomes audible for needles falling.

Kewen canceled the 'Amplification Spell', then sighed, and looked slightly tired, bent his left arm and pinched his waist, and flexibly turned his wand around his fingertips with his right hand.

He lowered his head, looked at Voldemort, who had no face at this time, and said, "Mr. Dark Lord, do you have any comments to say?"

While speaking, Cowan stretched out his toes and turned the other's head over against Voldemort's cheek, finally revealing his face.

eyes full of bloodshot...