Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

For Ludo·Bagman, there was no reaction at the place, because everyone already knew what they were going to face.

Fleur was still sitting in the corner, with a look of greatness; and Harry and Hermione, the former constantly remembering what they heard in the Moody office, the latter still complexion pale.

As for Marx, he just looked at Harry and Hermione, silently expressionless.

In a twinkling of an eye, I heard the sound of hundreds of feet walking through the tent. The owners of the feet were talking and laughing in excitement, but the atmosphere in the tent became more and more dignified.

Then, waiting for the footsteps to calm down, Bagman untied the purple silk bag.

“The two ladies have priority, men please wait a moment.” He said playfully, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

She put a trembling hand into the bag and pulled out a very refined dice model that looked like Luna’s favorite trinkets.

Even more amazing is that this water blue dice model has been applied magic. At the moment, it was lying quietly in Fleur’s palm, emitting a slightly transpiration of water vapor.

And just on this cover, a small ancient runes is undergoing minor changes.

“This is… like the Niven letter?” Fleur whispered.

At Hogwarts, the ancient runes study is an elective course in Third Year, which is also true in Beauxbatons. She recognized the meaning of the letter at a glance.

“‘lagu’ stands for water… is this telling me to go there with water?” Fleur thought as he stood next to the station and let Hermione step forward to extract her nephew model.

Marx on the side heard Fleur whispering, and he shook his head, but he gave it a slight moment.

“‘lagu’ also represents a woman’s intuition,” he secretly thought. “This Veela half-blood’s luck is not bad, because she can’t think of anything wrong, at most it takes more time.”

At this point, Hermione has also drawn her model, which is a false tweezers. In the faintly discernible, a translucent letter such as Niven is printed in the center of the lid.

“‘eoh’, yew tree?”

When I saw the familiar magic letters, Hermione was much better at once – at least that little face was not as white. She subconsciously turned her head and habitually explained to Harry: “But you have to pay attention, it symbolizes death or regeneration – I think, this is definitely helpful in finding it.”

Harry was nodded in a foggy place, and he didn’t know if he didn’t understand it.

“The next time is the men’s time, come on, Harry!” Bagman handed the bag to Harry next to Hermione, indicating that he was smoking first.

“Oh… can you?”

Harry glanced at Marx and saw him nodded before he reached in. But when he took out the nephew model belonging to him from the bag, he suddenly fell.

There are only one letter on the cover of others, but he has two! You know, Harry wasn’t very familiar with the ancient runes. Who knows that he actually got a magic combination.

Marx can’t help but curl one’s lip – I don’t know if he is lucky or bad luck. The meaning of this magic combination is too clear.

“eolh” stands for the horn of the elk, and it also represents the upwardly extending hand, which generally means the arrival of the kingdom of God, with the commanding height; while “nvd” means impoverished or difficult, superficially unfortunate, but dark Refers to the challenge.

If the person who got the scorpion is familiar with Niewen, then the position of the scorpion is already ready.

“Mr. MrLorne, the last model… Take it out with your own hands!” Bagman looked so excited that he sang almost in an aria-like tone.

Marx obviously didn’t buy it very much. He waved his hand: “Mr. Bagman, please do it for you…”

“Oh – though – okay!” he shrugged. “In fact, I really want to try it for myself!”

He quickly reached into the bag and took out a nearly all-white model of the scorpion. On this model, there is a burst of coldness silently.

When Marx saw this model, he couldn’t help but frowned.

“…this is not a good sign.” He took it from Bagman and meditated.

On this snowy white scorpion model, a letter “is” that stands for “ice”. In the shallow sense of this character, it symbolizes the graceful and refined deception, which seems to be helpful, but in reality it is an obstacle.

And in the deeper sense of the letter, it also represents the possibility of a delay in the plan – this may be the last thing Marx wants to see.

“Well, you all got it!” Bagman said. “You all got the look of the dice that you are going to search. Where are they going? The answer of course is to look for the model in your hands…”

“Well, I am going to leave you for now, because I have to explain to the audience. Everyone is waiting for their tent entrance! When you hear the whistle, everyone walks into the venue, do you know?”

When he finished, he suddenly added: “So… Harry… can I say a few words to you? It is here.”

It seems that without anyone else worrying, Bagman is going to give Harry a little bit of good news. Marx, who took the lead out of the tent, looked back and then walked slowly to the tent entrance on the other side of the court.

I could hear it along the way, and I couldn’t help but scream at the top of the high wall. The audience was clearly there. And when Marx walked into the tent entrance that belonged to him, Bagman had already said more than half of his prepared speech.

No way, his entrance is the farthest from the rest, and he has to walk a full circle around the wall!

Not long after, the sharp voice of the magic whistle broke the audience’s noisy cheers and announced the official start of the first task of the Triwizard Tournament.

As he opened the curtain through the aisle and came to the real playing field, there were several muggle foot stadiums and the multiplayer arena immediately reflected in Marx’s eyes.

It is a complex terrain created by man.

In the towering walls of all around, there are high and low rocky mountains, rivers and rivers, and even a dense evergreen forest.

And at the very center of the site, a steep mountain that is higher than the wall stands there. It can be seen that the peak even has ice and snow condensation, which is illusory, mysterious and wonderful in the clouds that are obviously made by magic.

That was obviously where Harry was going, and it was the same place that confuses Marx.

At the various locations of the venue, eight Dragons or Volkswagen sleep, or soar in the sky, and from time to time will also spray a series of flames to the audience on the wall. Although the flame will always be easily blocked by a layer of faintly discernible magic film, the audience will still be scared to lean back.

Marx didn’t rush to find the scorpion he had drawn. He randomly chose a stone and controlled it with the Levitation charm to fly to the sky. Seeing what he looks like, he seems to be looking for something.

Suddenly, the audience made a groan, and then Marx saw Harry. He really summoned his broomstick with Accio, and flexibly circumvented the dragon of a Hungarian Horntail, flew straight toward the center of the field.

As for Hermione, it stands to reason that she should be in the woods. Although the piece of wood was under Marx, he did not see the silhouette of Hermione.

Instead, Fleur’s position has been found by Marx, who is now carefully squatting on the shore of a small river, while avoiding Dragon, carefully looking for the scorpion that belongs to her.

“Found it.” Marx’s gaze moved forward again. This time, he finally nodded.

He was looking for the Chinese Fireball that he had been paying attention to that night. It was also known as the “Dragon Lion”. The fire red dragon scales faintly glittering with some golden spots. It is a female dragon lion. .

When Marx saw it, it was lazily squatting on a meadow, and it seemed to be still screaming!

“Since ‘boss’ has been found, go find the ‘treasure chest’…” Marx whispered and began to patrol around.

However, his “little bug” hanging in the air seems to have caught the attention of some big guy.

Like the Black Dragon chasing Harry, it is also a strong and ferocious Hungarian tree peak. Dark scales and yellow eyes, as well as bronze sharp corners, are a dangerous breed that is aggressive and aggressive.

Marx is too lazy to entangle with this skinny, thick and fierce lizard – even if he kills it, the dragon farm will not give him half a scale, why should he spend that effort?

Marx waved a hand, and a gray mist burst open, hiding his figure. When the fog dissipated with the wind, he had disappeared into the sight of Black Dragon.

“The hint is ‘ice’, but that means deception… plus the ice has only the central peak…”

When he thought about it a little, he immediately rushed to the northwest corner – the scorpion he was looking for should have been hidden in the rocky rock.

There is a corner, and it is the lowest position in the whole field. There is also a faint swell of heat, and the fire in the crack of the rock is looming. All indications are that it is a terrain that is diametrically opposed to the peak snow.

When he came to this rocky ground, a thick sulphur breath assaults the senses, the surrounding temperature is clearly in sharp contrast with other places.

“It’s good to get a hot spring on the island of Rowena in the future…” Marx touched his chin and said to himself as thoughtfully.