Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Marx looked back and saw a red-eyed Harry.

At this time, Harry had a violent breath all over his body. He carried the Gryffindor sword in one hand and passed Marx in a strange posture. He rushed straight to the Mera.

“What happened?” Marx couldn’t help but frown.

The Myra beast opened the bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl again, and it was a flame sprayed out and went straight to Harry. Unexpectedly, Harry did not evade, he suddenly lifted the sword, and suddenly smashed the flame…

Marx noticed that at the moment Harry raised the sword, there seemed to be a golden light flashing through the sword. If he hadn’t been staring at it all the time, I’m afraid I can’t pay attention to this detail.

“en?”

He was just trying to sigh with Gryffindor’s eccentricity, but inadvertently noticed another anomaly – the eyes of the guest, the beast, did not seem right?

“That is… black gas?”

……

When Harry had a good time with the guest Myra, there were some minor incidents on the main table of the viewing platform.

“Dumbledore, just…”

Filch, who had been patrolling the field, suddenly ran to the main guest seat and whispered something to Dumbledore. Dumbledore’s expression was calm, but the sharp eyes hidden behind the lens seemed to reveal things that were not that simple.

He thought a little, then ordered nodded.

“Sorry, a little urgent, need to leave…” Dumbledore said to the other referee members sitting on both sides, “I will be back soon.”

As if to confirm his words, just as he was barely fell, a green light burst into the sky in the direction of the school gate. Almost in the blink of an eye, the green light has already reached the highest point, and then burst into bursts, attracting the audience’s attention.

As the dark green mist spread, a huge hoe appeared in the sky, and a green snake that came out of the mouth of the hoe was like laughing at everything in Hogwarts.

“Dark Mark!”

I don’t know who shouted, panic is like a plague spread.

“Calm!” Dumbledore shouted, he didn’t even use the megaphone, and the sound was transmitted to everyone’s ear with his magic power.

At this moment, the status of “the greatest white wizard of the present” is revealed in people’s hearts. Almost everyone was quiet at once, and everyone looked at Dumbledore’s tall, tall body.

The old man who has to be white and wrinkled is always the backbone of everyone’s heart. As long as he is still alive, it means that hope does not go away from everyone – I believe that everyone thinks so.

“Everyone heads the students of their respective houses back to the castle and is forbidden to go out.” He calmly issued a command, “Madam Maxime, Professor Orson, and asked you to lead the students of their respective schools to enter the castle; Mr. Bagman, please go in together! ”

“But…and the champion in the maze?” Orson suddenly started talking.

Fleur has already given up on it before, but Marx is still inside! As a lead professor at Durmstrang house, he had to care about it – although he himself did not think Marx would be in danger.

“I will temporarily close the labyrinth exit,” Dumbledore glanced at the labyrinth underneath, calmly. “It might be safer to stay inside…”

Since Dumbledore has said this, Professor Orson will naturally not refute anything. He ordered nodded and he ordered the students of Durmstrang and left behind the team at Beauxbatons.

After arranging the things at the moment, Dumbledore rushed in the direction of the school gate.

……

Harry, who is fighting with the guest Myra, doesn’t know. At this moment, the original and lively audience is now empty.

Of course, in his current state, even if Voldemort is standing in front of him, he may not recognize it.

Harry was once again caught in that strange state.

Perhaps it is the problem of the Gryffindor sword itself, or there are other incentives… In short, he is now like a wild beast who only knows how to fight. In his heart, there is a raging flame, which is a A flame of anger that wants to burn everything.

He held the cold light flashing Gryffindor sword, and all the way to the front of the Myra beast. Every time the flames come, it is the sword, and the powerful flame of the guest’s beast will be completely destroyed by the blade.

The imposing, fearless, imposing manner is never possible in the usual Harry.

When Harry approached a certain range, the Meravian beast spurted a large flame again, trying to stop Harry from approaching.

However, this was almost a bad move, but it lost its proper effect under Harry’s sword.

I saw Harry holding his sword in his hands and lifting it up to the top of his head, then falling straight down. Suddenly, the flame like a high wall was easily torn.

He decisively stepped forward again, while the sword picked up his hand and aimed at the throat of the guest.

The guest Myra beast feels like the formidable power of the Gryffindor sword. It immediately raises the upper body and avoids a fatal blow.

At the same time, the lion’s claws that it lifted slammed down. If it was shot, Harry wouldn’t live long if he didn’t die.

At this time, Harry would not have been a little scared by this situation. In his heart, there are no other emotions, and some are just a kind of crazy intent.

“Drink!”

He took a step to the left and the sword was slashed again. With the light sound of the “slap”, the guest mela screamed, but it even provoked its fierceness – its front paws were actually Was cut in half.

“Roar -“

The guest Myra beast screamed and jerked back, and the dragon tail slammed into Harry at a very fast speed. The strength is great, and even the sound of breaking the air is heard.

Harry was just caught in some crazy state of extreme warfare, and with the Glyffindor sword’s formidable power, he was able to fight to this moment.

But at the moment, this kind of quick attack that exceeds his ability to respond is that he can’t cope at all. Seeing that he is going to be hit by the extremely fast dragon tail.

“Sectumsempra! Maximize!”

Marx’s eye lifted the wand quickly, and an invisible magic sharp blade was like cutting the space. It was almost the moment when the wand was lifted. The dragon tail of the guest’s beast broke from the root. I rubbed Harry’s cheek and flew out.

In fact, Marx didn’t have such a large formidable power, he only cut a half at most. The reason why the tail of the guest’s beast is so crisp is that at least half of the reason is in itself.

If it weren’t so energetic, it wouldn’t be so rooted. You know, even if Marx takes this spell to the limit, it doesn’t hurt it so much.

Another scream, the guest Myra beast retreats again and again – it obviously wants to escape.

However, breaking the tail is not so easy to act! Sure enough, it just slammed back a few steps and crashed into the ground – it has temporarily lost its ability to control body balance.

How can Harry miss such a good opportunity at this time? He quickly chased him up, and the neck that fell down against the guest’s beast was a sword.

“Roar -“

The final struggle of a guest Myra is not a joke, and Marx ran forward and swung swand quickly. Suddenly, Harry flew back like a man with his collar.

In the next second, the giant claw of the guest’s beast swept out, and the strength was so great that even the hard rocky ground was scraped off by a layer of stone.

For a time, the gravel collapsed and Marx had to use an Impediment Jinx to block them.

“Do not–“

Just as Marx was going to give the last minute of the dying guest Myra, he heard Hermione scream. He didn’t understand why she was yelling; he didn’t even understand why she would call it so heartbreaking.

But the next moment, when a red blood swept over his shoulder and bloomed on his cheek…

He seems to understand, but it is even more confused.

Whose blood is this? He didn’t know, because that was definitely not his… who would it be?

Marx tightened his face and turned back. Suddenly, a dazzling golden occupied his entire field of vision. Follow closely from behind, it is a soft body, it hits his arms heavily.

Marx barely managed to balance and was knocked down on the cold ground.

It was a familiar and unfamiliar taste, weird and nostalgic – it was a mixture of Gordy and spices. He only felt that the whole nose was full of this strange fragrance.

“Luna?”

Marx stunned at once, and he almost subconsciously grabbed the weak boneless body in his arms. The next second, he was keenly aware that there was a feeling of dampness on the palm of his hand.

Just then, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

He lifted the right hand in a reflexive manner, and the wand, which was always clasped, stretched straight ahead, and as the fire flashed, it seemed that something had flown out.

Marx has no mood to think about it, or he has already understood everything that happened just now.

“Luna…” He repeated the name again, his voice was exceptionally low.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he would throw aside from the wand who had never left, and touched his waist with the right hand that kept shaking.

He groaned out of a bottle of potion and then desperately poured it into the mouth of the young girl in front of him.

“Luna…Luna…Luna…”

While waiting for the effect of the drug, he just held Luna tightly in his arms, and everything around him seemed to have no meaning.

“…Luna.”