Luna is Luna, and even if he walks in such a crisis, he is still a self-satisfied look. She followed Marx’s side, sometimes screaming out, and sometimes had a thought, as if she had just woken up from her sleep.

To be honest, this is really not a good place to go for a walk.

There is a piece of black scorpion around, wherever you have to rely on the wand radiant curse; from time to time there are also thorny tentacles of the thorns coming to your back, you must be distracted at all times; plus a variety of bizarre magical creatures, always Break the laid-back atmosphere easily…

“Marx, you said… Is there a Crumple-Horned Snorkack here?” Luna’s silver-gray eyes flashed with a faint smile on his face.

“Who knows?” Marx thought for a moment, whispered. “Maybe there? Is it better for us to look around…”

Luna happily nodded, sticking a delicate, delicate finger in one direction.

“…Before, I heard what was calling there.” She looked a bit eager, with a rather pure joy in her eyes.

Marx was just behind her, watching her stumble around the maze, no matter whether she was on the right track.

With Luna, he always feels relaxed. Even in the depths of such a gloomy horror maze, it will become a leisurely outing in the wild because of her existence.

When he received Luna, his mission was completed.

Next, all he has to do is wait – as long as he is still in the maze, even if he is left alone, the game must continue until the last sand in the magic hourglass falls to the bottom of the bottle.

Then he has to do what he should do…

“Luna, I want to ask you something.”

“what?”

Luna turned her head and licked her big eyes.

“Next, I might…” Marx hesitated, and finally shook his head. “Forget it… In short, don’t approach Harry next, can you?”

“en?”

Luna stared at him quietly for a while, but did not agree quickly.

The two continued to move forward, and Marx looked at Luna’s back so much, and the original lightness of his mind became heavy due to certain things.

Just then, he suddenly heard a fight coming from afar.

“First wait.”

Marx pulled Luna behind him and his footsteps stopped.

Listening to the sound seems to be what creature Harry is fighting. The roar that followed was full of wild power, which sounded like a roar of a lion.

He looked at Luna behind him and didn’t know if he should go.

“There is already a good preparation in advance, at least this second game project should be no problem…” He stunned and decided to take Luna away from the battle.

However, Luna can’t be his many concerns.

“Don’t you go see?” She looked at Marx and said seriously, “Someone is in danger.”

“Are you not more dangerous in the past?” Marx jokingly replied.

Unexpectedly, Luna was not as absent-minded as usual. She looked straight at Marx and stubbornly repeated: “…someone is in danger.”

Marx hearing this, can’t help but stunned.

“Mother often said… The things we throw away will come back by ourselves, but usually not in the way we expect.” She said, and shook her head slightly. “I don’t like to throw things, but my things often Mysteriously missing…”

She thought for a moment: “That must be dry, isn’t it?”

“Throw something?” Marx looked at the direction of the sound. If he thought thoughtfully, “I don’t like it too much, but sometimes… yeah, it must be dry.”

Luna laughed, then turned and walked over there.

Marx is slightly sighed – he understands Luna’s meaning, this sometimes stupid, sometimes full of intelligence of the young girl just wants to tell him that some things are best not to choose to escape.

Luna is really eager for friendship, she doesn’t want to lose them. If you accidentally lose it, when you face them again, I am afraid it is not the original taste.

Therefore, when someone encounters difficulties, she will always try to help. Maybe she didn’t do it so well, but it was an effort that only belonged to her.

“It seems that she is destined to be involved…” Marx doesn’t know what to do. After all, he always has no way of dealing with these kind people.

He still followed Luna and walked to the scene where the battle took place.

The first thing that comes to your attention is a scarlet flame. The extremely high temperature makes the air slightly distorted, which contains an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

The flame that ejected the flame was a strange giant beast with a lion’s head, a goat’s body and a dragon’s tail. The mane between the necks fluttered and flew in the running, and it looked like a pretentious look.

It is a Ministry of Magic magic classification “xxxxx”, a magic creature that is very dangerous to Basilisk.

Just in front of this guest, the silhouette of a beast is getting up from the ground. It seems that he had just sneaked out on the ground in order to avoid the flame spewed out by the guest.

That person is Harry Potter.

At this moment, a cold light flashed across the opposite corner, causing Marx’s attention.

“Hermione?”

That’s right, it’s really Hermione who was just separated from Marx. At this point, she was standing on one side, nervously looking at Harry in the field, and her hands…

“Is this addictive?” Marx secretly whispered, “Dumbledore is really generous…”

In the hands of Hermione, the beautiful long sword reflects the rays of light of the flames of the guest’s beast, and the sight of the people is unconsciously attracted to it.

“Marx?”

Luna around him suddenly pulled his sleeve and screamed softly.

“Reassured, there is no problem for the time being.” He looked at the situation inside the room, comforted, “If there is danger, I will help you in time.”

The most troublesome thing about the Mera Beast is its never-ending flame spit, incredible energy and powerful defense.

There used to be a wizard riding a Pegasus and fighting a guest Myra for a day and night. He was forced back by the flame of the guest’s beast, and the ordinary attack took nothing to do with it. Until the end, he relied on a lance with a fire spell to kill the other.

It is said that the wizard was eventually exhausted because of exhaustion.

“Harry, the broom is coming!”

Just as Marx looked closely, Hermione shouted at Harry.

Harry turned back and just saw his broomstick rushing out of a passage. He hurriedly escaped another flame attack from the guest, and sat back on the broomstick passing by him.

Here is the maze area with the top wall. It is not possible to go to Gaofei. But the role of broomstick is still very big, at least Harry is not so embarrassed to avoid.

He lowered his figure and passed by a flame, then turned and rushed to Hermione.

“Catch!”

Hermione threw the Gryffindor sword in her hand to Harry.

I can see that they have already practiced many times, and this time Harry is very stable. Hermione quickly pushed into the maze as he held the sword and rolled over.

The next second, a flame fell straight on Hermione’s position, and even the thorns around the corner were scorched by the powerful flame.

Harry saw Hermione hiding in time and finally had no worries. He shouted and played the technique of avoiding the bludger, agilely swimming in the continuous flame.

He was close to the guest Myra.

However, where is the guest Myra beast is so good to deal with.

It suddenly screamed, the lion’s head slammed, and the flame “splashed” into Harry in a piece, forced him to pull up the broom handle and fly back a distance.

The flames of the Mera Beast were extremely high, and Harry even felt that his hair was almost lit. If it is rubbed, will it be turned into a coke?

The battle has to continue because Ron is waiting for the opposite magic barrier!

Another rush, the broomstick took Harry through several arcs in a row, trying to re-approach the Mermaid while avoiding the flames.

When the Mera Beast wanted to reapply and splattered again, Harry slammed into the ground, almost slamming against the top of the thorns, and circling the guest to the beast at a very fast speed. Behind him.

But he did not expect that the Beyer Beast is not blind behind.

I saw it with a dragon tail, and the power of power hit Harry in front of him. He reacted very quickly, and the broom wanted to turn over and avoid the whiplash of the dragon tail, but it was still a little bit worse.

The tip of the dragon tail rubbed against the branches of the broomstick. With the hua la a light sound, the broomstick lost control and rushed straight to the thorn hedge on one side.

The seeing Myra beast snarled again, opening a huge mouth at the position where Harry landed, and the flame of the throat had reached the mouth.

“Expulso.”

Marx stretched out wand and promptly deflected the head of the guest’s beast, and the flame fell to another position, helping Harry to get rid of the fate of being grilled into a skewer.

“It’s really hard…”

His magic spell is not small, but people are only partial to their heads, and there is no injury at all. As far as magic’s defense is concerned, it seems to be higher than Basilisk.

“Harry, is it okay?”

Marx continually fired a curse and whirls with the guest, and asked loudly as Harry fell to the corner.

“Oh-Marx?” Harry barely climbed up. He said hard. “Thank you… I feel like my ribs are broken… oh… oh…”

“That—” Marx said, suddenly feeling something was wrong. He hurriedly waved a magic power beam toward the Meral, and rushed to look around.


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