novelraw Chapter 144 Graveyard and Buttons
Chapter 144 Graveyard and Buttons
Halle was happy that the game was finally over - at least their exhibition match - the varsity team had won the next thing, and she finally had time to talk to Damian.
The Golden Snitch can be opened by the first person who has come into contact with it. Harry has heard of this detail-because in some controversial games, this attribute of the Golden Snitch determines which side's Seeker is the first. One caught the snitch.
But she never imagined that the little golden ball that she had just caught suddenly burst open after her palm flicked its wings twice——
And in the metal shell that was split in two, a simple button lay in the palm of her hand.In the next second, the back of her belly button seemed to be ripped.
The feeling couldn't be more familiar to her--this button is a portkey!
She only had time to glance in Damian's direction, and before she even uttered a cry, she began to be dragged by the buttons, flying to an unknown place amidst the howling wind and swirling colors.
If she hadn't realized by now that she had fallen into a trap, she'd missed all the years of training she'd received—whether it was Uncle Bruce's or Paradise Island.
- "A trap's most dangerous moment, not as many people think, is when it is triggered.
The real threat...will come after you fall into the trap instead.
The truth of the trap is never violence, but the fear that engulfs you.
This fear afflicts the prey in the trap, demoralizes you, and suggests to you from the very beginning that your enemies have the upper hand and can attack from any position. "*
That's what Uncle Bruce used to say.It is Harry's current guide to action.
She can't just lose psychologically.
Harry forced herself to calm down and prepare for the unexpected landing that would come at an unknown time—for a second, she was a little depressed because she was only equipped with a magic wand and two emergency batarangs at the moment, and she called In the game, you can't wear a universal belt.But she immediately forced herself to dismiss these depressing thoughts.
The last thing she needs right now is negative hints that she is at a disadvantage.
"Never allow your emotions to cloud your actions and judgment."
She was tensing her nerves every second, and finally, her feet hit the ground.Almost at the same time as landing, she threw two obstacles forward and backward, rolled her body, and quickly hid behind a bunker that was caught out of the corner of her eye.
With her back against the bunker, Harry calmly took a deep breath, carefully listening to any sounds around her, and at the same time silently judging her position.
There seemed to be no one around, and the obstacles she had faced just now hadn't resisted any attacks, but they were still necessary precautions.
She looked around quickly, and found that she was in a dilapidated cemetery with overgrown weeds. The afternoon sun dragged these forgotten tombstones out of long shadows, and judging from the distant scenery, she had completely flown. Out of the range of Dartmoor, where the Quidditch World Cup is held, and may have even flown out of Devon.
If only she had learned to Apparate, she could have escaped in no time!Harry thought regretfully.
The gist of Apparition is actually very simple - Professor Snape once threw her a big book - just three D's, Destination, Determination and Deliberation.Do you want to try it?Looks like a good idea...
Wait, she could actually grab the Portkey and go back! *
Harry poked his head out from behind the tombstone and found the black button door key that had fallen in the grass.
She was about to walk over to pick up the button, when a red spell flew over her hair and hit the tombstone, the marble of the tombstone cracked immediately.
Harry immediately ducked back again.
"Buttons fly!" the man who cast the spell shouted before Harry. *
Harley pounded the ground in frustration, which was supposed to be her next move!
She grabbed a stone at her feet and threw it like a bat dart in the direction of the sound of the incantation. There was a suppressed cry of pain from the other party, and the voice was a young man.
Originally, she only heard the footsteps of a person stepping on the grass, but at this moment, another person's voice sounded—it was also a man, but the voice was strangely high-pitched, and as icy as cold wind, "If you If you can't even catch a little wizard who is less than the fourth grade, then it's useless for me to keep you by my side." He said viciously, "Send the werewolf."
Harry's hairs stood on end—she wasn't carrying a knife, let alone an exploding batarang.
What's worse, as the source of the cold voice got closer and closer to her, Harley, who was hiding behind the tombstone, suddenly felt a sharp pain in the scar on her forehead-this pain was something she had never felt in her life, even worse than Drinking Professor Snape's concussion potion is hundreds of times more painful...
Her hand holding the wand was forced to loosen, and she knelt down on the ground, her eyes turned black, and she almost wanted to hit the tombstone hard.
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Almost at the same time, in Dartmoor, another part of the UK, outside the World Cup camp, Damian had already launched the plane and was anxiously waiting for the data to be synchronized in the Batcave.
Afu has already received his signal and is providing remote technical support with Barbara; father and Drake are already on their way to England, no matter how fast the bat machine is, it will still take time.
And since the enemy this time must be a wizard without accident, his father also stopped Kent who wanted to come at super speed.
"I'm going with you!" Queenie rode on the broom and knocked on the window of Damian's plane.
"No, you're a drag." Damian replied coldly without looking up.
Queenie could clearly read little Wayne's mind. He didn't say that to protect her, but he really thought he would be a burden, and even simulated several vivid scenes about how she would be. How to drag him down in the upcoming battle...
Queenie was a little frustrated, those scenes simulated her so stupidly...
"She has a tracker, right? Don't tell me you 'tracker maniacs' don't have it at such a critical moment." She knew it was useless to ask Damian.
"It's not mine, mine is on her uniform, of course she didn't wear a uniform today," Damian explained to Queenie despite his impatient face, "but there should be Drake's—— He gave Halle a necklace with a tracker on it for her birthday last month. Hope she wears it today. Ah Fu is connecting."
If she dares not take it... When you find her this time, just implant one under her skin!Damian muttered viciously.
Thankfully, after an anxious few minutes of waiting, a tiny red dot began to appear on the monitor in front of Damian's eyes - near Little Hangleton, England.
It's not that far, if he drives full speed and ignores the route, he should arrive in about 10 minutes.
Damian briefed his father and Afu on the line about the situation on his side. After that, he didn't even say hello, and started to glide and take off. The air flow almost blew Queenie off the broom!
When Harley comes back, you will never be allowed to date!Queenie thought bitterly.
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Damian was driving the plane aggressively, when the communicator in his ear rang—it was Harry's troubled best friend!Shouldn't he have left her a contact tool in order to keep track of the movements of the wizards in the arena? It's only been a few minutes?
"You'd better have something urgent." Damian said coldly after connecting.
Queenie resisted the urge to curse Damian, "Dumbledore - I'm looking for you because Dumbledore - he showed up in the stadium less than 5 minutes after you left - I've never seen anything like this The way to play, Phoenix!"
Even if the principal with the white beard rode out on the Rainbow Pony, it had nothing to do with him, Damian Wayne.
"Get to the point! I'm not interested in long-tailed birds!" He became more and more angry, which lost a few minutes of precious time on the way.
Queenie couldn't take it anymore, and was about to turn back, but was stunned by what happened to her, "Uh... what I want to say is that he has already walked towards me..."
Before Damian could say anything, a gentle and heavy voice came from the communicator——
"Mr. Wayne, this is Dumbledore. Long story short, where is Harry now?"
The author has something to say:
*Reviewed the chapter of Kazakhstan 7 and see the Forbidden Forest (very touching...crying miserable), and found that there was a small detail before, I made a mistake, I am very sorry Orz
The mistake is that the resurrection stone was indeed split by Deng Xiaoping.
The original text of Ha 7 "Among the snitches split in two, it is the black stone with a jagged crack in the middle."
I need to take the time to correct the previous description of the heroine splitting stones.
From this point of view, even if it is split, it can still be used.
*About traps, from n52 Bat Magazine.
*I don't know if all the door keys can be grabbed and returned. Judging from the escape methods of Ha 4 male Ha, at least some of them are possible.
When I was writing this chapter today, I suddenly felt a little strange why the two boys didn’t grab the trophy and go back as soon as they landed. It seems that part of them really thinks that this is also part of the game, and they want to continue to compare?
*If he knew that the Portkey could send people back, Lao Fu let it be thrown on the ground.And spend a lot of time talking about his evil plan... It can only be said that the villain died because of talking too much...
So, does this article write that Barty Jr. is too intelligent?Know how to control the door key? emmm lost in thought...
*Description of voice in Voldemort's ugly baby state, quoted from Ha 4