Chapter 1710

The maze is of course a maze, and the version of the top ten competition is to accommodate more players to enter at the same time, which develops the traceless stretching mantra to the extreme.

The maze covers 10000 acres, which is 40 square kilometers in metric units. It is said that even Hermione will have to play until tomorrow morning.

Harry was still running at first, but he couldn't run after two hours.

Turn left, turn right, and then turn left. He found himself in a dead end several times. He recited the directional mantra again and found it was too far to go east. He turned back, turned right, and saw a strange golden mist floating in front of him.

Harry stepped forward carefully and pointed his wand at it. It seemed like a kind of magic. He didn't know if he could blow it up.

"To pieces!" He said.

The spell went straight through the golden fog and had no effect on it. Harry thought that he should have thought of it. The smashing spell is used to deal with solid obstacles. The golden fog is not a solid. It should be ended by all means. Unfortunately, it is not a skill he can exert alone.

He was hesitating, and suddenly a scream broke the silence around him.

"Hibiscus?"

Harry called the girl's name. He knew her first because she was one of Hermione's foreign friends.

But later, the relationship between Harry and Furong was more familiar than that between Harry and Hermione.

Although Furong's English accent is very strange, the girl is very generous to admit that she likes the melancholy boy like Harry Potter. The more melancholy, the more pitiful, the better.

"No way, French women are so easy to fall in love with sad men, just like seeing the fallen leaves on the Champs Elysees, they can't help but stop."

She explained, and the smile was so beautiful that Harry thought she might be a fairy, but Hermione told him that it was maiva's blood.

What about him?

Hibiscus was Harry's partner at the Christmas party last year.

Basically, it was because of the affair between Harry and Zhang Qiu that Ron finally turned yellow. The guy didn't know what disease he had. He insisted that Harry and Ginny were made for each other.

Zhang Qiu heard all kinds of rumors in the school, especially after Gryffindor's saying that "Harry and Ginny are going to marry their children at school," Zhang Qiu resolutely broke up with little Snape, which made the warriors lose their dance partners on Christmas morning.

Unless Harry is willing to dance with his Indian sisters like Ron.

Ginny also felt ashamed that she was unmarried and had an early pregnancy? Or Harry? She thinks Harry's brother! Which bastard gossips around?!

When they found out the culprit, they beat Ron violently, but it was too late. Ginny had already made a date for her to dance with Luna in the evening, because Hermione said that dancing with professors and principals of ten schools was a diplomatic mission, so that the girls could play by themselves.

Harry became lonely and more melancholy, but Hibiscus appeared and said enthusiastically that she had no partner and wanted to go to the dance with Harry.

It was a very beautiful night. After the dance, the two avoided Mrs. maxim of busbarton and secretly went on a date by the Black Lake. The passion of French girls made Harry seem to go to heaven.

Now, he looked around, eager to know what had happened to her?

Her voice seemed to be coming from the front. There was no time to delay. He took a deep breath and ventured into the magic golden mist.

The world turned upside down, and Harry hung upside down, his long hair hanging on the ground, as if he could fall into the bottomless sky at any time.

"Oh, the golden bell?"

He sneered, which can be regarded as one of Harry's most familiar curses. When he was still attached to Snape in his dream, he had experienced this treatment countless times, and he had already become a response expert.

He closed his eyes, did not look at the sky under his feet, and then pulled his right foot from the ceiling with all his strength.

The world immediately returned to its original form, and Harry knelt down on the solid ground.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then got up and ran. As he ran, he looked back at the golden mist, which seemed to shine innocently at him in the moonlight, as if to say that he was just a simple prank.

Harry doesn't care about the past any more. He wants to focus on the happy life in the future.

He ran quickly, stopping at the intersection of the two roads, looking for hibiscus.

He was sure it was her voice. What did she encounter? How is it going? Did not see the red spark, does this indicate that she has been out of trouble, or is she in too much trouble to take out her wand?

Harry ran up the right side of the road with increasing uneasiness. Within a minute, he stopped suddenly, and a sound came from the side road.

"What are you going to do?" Hibiscus's voice said, "what do you want to do?"

Then Harry heard Krum's voice: "dig your heart out!"

The air was filled with Furong's screams, and Harry was terrified. He used the fierce fire curse he had learned in his dream and burned a small hole in the hedge. He put his legs into the hole, kicked the thick thorns and branches vigorously, and finally kicked a gap, and then tried to get through it.The robes were torn, but he ignored them. Looking to the right, he saw Hibiscus falling on the ground and twitching. Krum heard the movement and was running away.

Harry got up and pointed at the star player with his wand: "dizzy

Cried Harry.

The spell hit Krum in the back, and he stopped, leaped forward, and lay face down on the grass.

Harry rushed to hibiscus, who was free from the convulsions of magical torment and lay panting on the grass in the maze, her face covered with her hands.

"Are you all right?" Harry asked hoarsely, holding her.

"It's OK. It's just that the heart beats fast." Hibiscus released her hand from her face, and she stroked Harry's face with difficulty: "he sneaked on me from behind, but that's the rule of the game, isn't it?"

Harry looked at Krum, who was still on the ground, and shook his head. "It's a life sentence for Azkaban to use Unforgivable Curses in England, but this law doesn't work for you foreigners... It's unbelievable. I thought Quidditch athletes were good people before."

I don't know if what he said was incredible, whether it was Krum's dark behavior or his past mindless simplicity.

Hibiscus indicated to Harry to leave her alone and move on. She was in pain all over her body and needed a good rest, but the game was still going on.

Harry didn't want to separate. After all, his mentality now is to focus on participation. He doesn't expect to win Hermione at all. So his girlfriend in his arms is much more fragrant than his poor chance of winning the championship.

But Hibiscus is a very resilient girl. She insists that Harry do what she should do: "didn't you want to win the championship for Hogwarts and parents? Don't English gentlemen know what it means to do what you say? What's more, I'd like to see who's better between you and Hermione...

she laughs like a prank and gives Harry a kiss. She's older, which makes her dominate the secret relationship.

It's justice and tenderness. How can Harry stand up to it?

"Don't worry, others I dare not say, but I do what I say. I'll show you the trophy now!"

With a puff of air from his nostrils, Harry picked her up and gently placed her on the Crum meat pad. Then the boy, who was still alive, identified the direction, ran and plunged into the thick dark night.

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