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Chapter 192 HP17

Yan Xiaofu stared at the giant reptile on the field, and she felt that if her heart was still beating, it must be the feeling of "thump, boom, boom".

Of course, this is what Yan Xiaofu sees. In fact, what she sees on the camera is not at the same level at all.

"I seem to... feel shaking... Is it my illusion?" an audience member asked weakly.

No, no, girl, this is not your delusion, the reason for this shaking is because Yan Xiaofu is only a soul at present, and she can be shaken up by a little movement, but this movement on the field is no longer at an ordinary level...

"What are you doing, Rouge? I can hear the rumble now, but I don't see anything?"

As soon as the barrage floated over, a long scary thing suddenly appeared on the screen, with a metallic texture and covered with scales.

Then this thing was like a whip, swishing from one end of the screen to the other end of the screen.

The audience was still wondering that there was nothing on the screen, but they were all taken aback.

"Nani! What was that just now!"

"Ahhh!! Damn it, it almost got scratched!"

"Hmph...Baby is afraid, baby refuses to watch it anymore, baby wants to cancel."

"Don't mind, don't mind! What's the point! Then what's the point of me putting in so much effort to make this paragraph!" Yan Xiaofu instantly exploded when she saw the content of the barrage, she blocked from left to right, Incarnate into a small human machine, and cooperate with the camera function of the live broadcast room, trying to make the picture handsome without being seen by others.

"Ahhh!! Come here, come here, Yanzhi, don't be distracted!!"

Yan Xiaofu hurriedly turned her head, the dragon flicked its tail again, Yan Xiaofu followed it with a very chic drift, a long tail floated across the screen in an instant, and the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked shouted.

"Oh oh oh oh!! Amazing! Such a big tail!"

"Damn it, how did it move? A group of people are lifting and shaking it behind?"

"...I suddenly remembered how Ultraman took the picture."

"...The upstairs of 23333333 is stunning, and my thoughts went astray for a moment."

I'm definitely not Ultraman... Ultraman is that kind of miniature model, I'm definitely taking pictures with my life for you.

Yan Xiaofu stared at the screen nervously. She looked at the huge reptile in the center of the field. She had never been so grateful for the timely withdrawal of the Dragon Clan like this moment.

Think about Xia Mi and her younger brother...that dragon child with a bad head, when he danced the dragon dance with his huge body...

Whoops! !Yan Xiaofu was so distracted that she almost didn't let the wind blow away, she quickly stood still, and turned around in a very chic but actually frustrating way...

"Will the anchor know how to play! We need to see the whole body! What's the point of this!"

"Yes!! Shoot the whole body! If you don't shoot the whole body, you won't let go!"

"Enough is enough! You're going to kick them out one by one!" Yan Xiaofu used all kinds of body skills, scolding the audience while running all over the field, some of the students who scolded looked at her suspiciously Under the seat, look for what is making the sound...

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Harry felt that he was too excited right now. He had just come off the playing field and still had a lot of adrenaline, but the school doctor insisted that he stay in this tent.

He turned to look at the two people standing in front of him, one was Hermione and the other was Ron.

"Harry, you're brilliant!" screamed Hermione.But Harry only looked at Ron.

Ron paled and looked at Harry as if he was seeing a ghost.

He stammered, but said very seriously, "Harry, whoever put your name in the Goblet of Fire - I - I think they wanted you to compete!"

…it seemed as if the events of the past few weeks had never happened - as if Harry was now meeting Ron for the first time since being chosen as a champion.

Harry knew Ron wanted to apologize, but suddenly, he realized he didn't want to hear it at all.

"It's all right," said Harry, cutting Ron off. "forget it."

"No," said Ron, "I should have—"

"The past is the past," said Harry.

Ron smiled nervously, and Harry smiled back.

Hermione burst into tears.

Harry felt that he had never felt better in all this time.Whether it's the game or whatever, he's never been happier than he is now.

Hermione cried for a long time before she stopped. They listened to Harry's score together, and then happily returned to the castle together.

"Harry! You are a warrior of Gryffindor!" As soon as they entered the lounge, a group of Gryffindors surrounded them, and everyone said so.

Holding the golden egg obtained in the second match, Harry sat in the waiting room and smiled happily. He had been questioned and abused, but only at this moment did he feel that he had proved himself.

"Harry! Open the golden egg and have a look!" someone shouted from a corner.

Harry fumbled around the golden egg, and finally turned the switch of the golden egg lightly in his hand, but the golden egg was empty...

But the moment the golden egg was opened... a very shocking sound came from the Gryffindor lounge.

“嗷——啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！！！！！！！！”

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The world was suddenly silent for a second, and this voice woke up all the silent people...ahem, and the sleeping people like a motto to wake up the world.

Harry snapped the golden egg shut.

The expression on his face...was a bit like being frightened and silly.

The people around looked at each other for a second, then gently waved their hands in front of Harry.

They were actually a little worried, they were so dizzy from being stimulated by the sound from so far away, as the person closest to the golden egg, it is not impossible for Harry to be stunned by the stimulation...

The other people in the lounge turned their heads to look at this side, and most of the expressions of joy and excitement on their faces just now disappeared.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

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"What do you think is the standard for a dark wizard?" Yan Xiaofu asked seriously, facing the screen seriously.

"This is very metaphysical. Everyone has different standards."

"Decisive killing? Cruel and merciless?"

"A lot of black witchcraft, the kind that Avada releases row by row."

"Isn't that Slytherin?"

"Evil little mage?"

"You said Xiaofa, I suddenly remembered...Have you ever played Necromancer?"

"Yes! It's the kind of summoning that produces a bunch of skeletons! I really like playing this profession, it's so cool to kill people!"

"2333333 Don't talk about the game. In the game, the mage still holds that kind of big staff. This is not of the same nature."

Yan Xiaofu floated in mid-air, and began to discuss with the audience the existence forms and diversification of black wizards.

"George, George, calm down." Harry was dragged forward by George. "George, we still have time, I just snatched an egg from a dragon this afternoon..."

He was walking in a cold corridor with the twins. Harry tried hard to kick his legs backwards to break free from the hand that was being pulled, but the twins firmly pulled Harry forward.

"Then your egg successfully scared the fat lady to tears." One of the twins said seriously.

"That was just an accident, the fat lady often cries..."

"No, she really cried this time." They still didn't care what Harry was saying, they grabbed his hand and forcibly pulled him to the end of the corridor.

"Don't talk about Harry, be careful that Snape will find out later." George and Fred said in a low voice.

There was no one else here, just the three of them. Harry exhaled, looked at the puff of water vapor coming out of his mouth, and touched his arm covered with goosebumps from the cold.

"So what are we doing here at night?" Harry asked cautiously.

George looked around carefully: "Of course I'm asking what happened to that golden egg."

"Who do you want to ask here?" Harry's whole body became ill, there was not even a living person in this place.

Not only that, but it was near the Slytherin lounge, so it was freezing cold, and he had never been here before.

George ignored Harry, but turned to Fred and asked, "We only found out what happened last time. I heard that the Slytherin people used some ghost detection equipment. He won't be too angry, right?" ..."

Fred replied to George: "I heard that when he is angry, his color will become darker, and the hem of his clothes will flutter in the wind...so don't bother him too much, or you will end up like the seniors of our college. Like Chris."

"What, what?" Harry asked a little confused.

"Kress has been having a bad day for days... don't know what's going on," they went on, "so we must be careful, quietly..."

"The two of us always ask about the portraits and ghosts along the way, but recently he rarely appears, and we don't know if we can find him."

Harry followed them around the corner, and suddenly felt a chill hit his face.

He widened his eyes, looking at the transparent piece of clothing floating at the end of the corridor.

"Rouge!! Rouge, don't be so silly!! Come on!!! Come back!!"

Yan Xiaofu's train of thought was interrupted, she looked behind her inexplicably, and then saw three sneaky people nesting there.

Harry felt that he had froze for an instant. He felt two hands behind him forcibly pushing him in front of the floating ghost. After staying there for a long while, he suddenly showed a stiff smile, "Night, Good evening sir."

Yan Xiaofu was a little dazed, she subconsciously put on her usual dark wizard look, and looked at Harry with a paralyzed face.

What are you doing here at night?

No, no, no... What I really want to ask is where did you find me.

"Fuck! Isn't this what a dark wizard feels like?"

"You passed! You don't need to ask at all!"

"Rouge! That's the feeling!! This is the feeling of the legendary black wizard!!"

"I don't know what other people are like... Anyway, the black wizard I know only needs to be able to pretend, and I don't need anything else!!!"

"Harry, you're here~~~ Tell Big Sister why are you looking for Rouge?"

"Rouge! Come on, show your aura, and give Harry an unforgettable memory."

Yan Xiaofu looked at the bullet screen twitching, and the audience said one by one, "You are a black wizard now!!" "What else do you need to be a black wizard?" But she didn't feel it at all.

She felt like her face was paralyzed.

Yan Xiaofu was a little square before this time, but she adjusted quickly and looked at Harry in the distance.

"Where's Harry?" In the Gryffindor lounge, Hermione looked around for Harry.

"He's just been pulled away by the twins and hasn't seen him since."

Hermione glanced out, then poked her head back again.On her desk was a thick piece of parchment covered with various words.

"What is Granger writing?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Don't disturb her... Rita Skeeter came over this afternoon, clamoring to interview Mr. Mute, although she left because she couldn't find him in the end." The person next to her pulled her over, not letting her go again. Go forward.

The person who had spoken earlier slammed on the brakes, took several steps back, and stopped only ten meters away from Hermione.

She deeply suspected that the parchment was full of cursed magic, and judging from Hermione's performance these days...it's not impossible.

After returning to the door of the bedroom, she let out a sigh of relief. She has been unlucky enough these days, and she finally got better, so don't go into this muddy water.

Let Rita Skeeter take the rest.

She was also one of the group of people who followed last time, so she clearly remembered what happened last time.

These days, Hogwarts has much less discussion about Mr. Mute, but it's not that no one mentions him, it's just that everyone has learned to communicate in private.

Everything about him, at some point, turned into something like a black market transaction.

Before Durmstrang and Beauxbatons could vaguely know some news about Mr. Mute, and some of them even curiously asked who the "Mr. Mute" who was always mentioned was, but now Anything about Mr. Dumb is only circulated among Hogwarts students.

In fact, there are even more private discussions about Mr. Mute these days than in the previous month...

The students who didn't go that day were a little frightened when they saw the appearance of those who went back, so they didn't dare to talk openly, and those who went were all tight-lipped.

Actually... nothing happened that day, or rather, Mister Dumb simply scared them all back...

She thought of the Mister Mute she met not long ago, when he was leading a lost little wizard to the Potions classroom.

That ghost still had a gentle expression on his face that day, and the crying little wizard obediently followed him without saying a word.

That's why she felt that the ghost must have a very good temper. When someone called her over that day, she followed.

But then she thought back to the ghost standing there that day, but couldn't imagine that they were the same person.

...It wasn't until that day that she realized what it was like to face a dark wizard.

Thinking about it now, probably the dark wizards in the Middle Ages were nothing more than this feeling.

She had thought about the time Mr. Mute lived before, and she always thought it was not too far away from now, but after that day, she began to realize that Mister Mute might be a dark wizard who lived a long time ago...

He was the kind of orthodox dark wizard who lived in a cruel age, dark and bloody.

——It was also until that day that she didn't know that Mr. Mute could speak.

That voice... She will never forget it in her life, it was a very low and soft voice, like a snake groaning softly.

The more she listened, the more frightened she became, the more panicked she became, but the strange thing is... these days she has been thinking about that voice alone in her heart.

A little itchy, hooked in the tip of a person's ear.

...she shuddered again, and...then...

She suddenly covered her flushed face...

"What are you doing, Kress?" The person next to her looked at her in horror.

Kress is a little Muggle wizard, her mother is a wizard, but her father is an ordinary person.

Before she came to Hogwarts, her mother told her that she must stay away from dark wizards, because dark wizards are very scary, they have weird tempers, and sometimes they will inadvertently cast evil spells on people.

She tried to hypnotize herself in her heart for a long time - he is a dark wizard, he is a dark wizard... Then she dared to raise her head, and looked around guiltily.

"Cress, don't be like this! You have been so unlucky these days, you usually fall down on the road, and now you are covering your face..."

"thump!"

"...It will be even worse...I seem to be a little late, are you okay?"