The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

It floated closer, feeling its way towards him, and Harry could hear it gasping in its throat.

A cold and slippery feeling hit his whole body, but he knew what to do... In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Dracula used many of these monsters as teaching aids, and the little wizards at Hogwarts were afraid of anything. No more fear of dementors.

Harry was trying to think of the happiest thing, trying to concentrate on getting out of the maze and celebrating his victory with Ron and Hermione, while raising his wand and yelling the same spell that Dracula used on the other side :

"Call God to protect (Expe)!"

A silver stag popped from Harry's wand and ran towards the dementor.The dementor took two steps backwards, tripping over its robes...Harry had never seen a dementor so funny that he tripped over his own robes.

"Hold on!" he laughed, and took two steps forward following the silver Patronus. "I know you're a Boggart! Riddikulus!"

With a bang, the "Dementor" blasted out the green smoke on the first floor

, turned into a funny clown.

The silver stag also vanished after another spell had been cast by Harry.

Harry walked on, walking as fast and as silently as he could, his wand still held high, listening warily to his surroundings.

When Harry came to a fork in the road again, suddenly, a scream broke the silence around him.

"Fleur?" Harry called.

He recognized the charming witch's voice, but the screams from this voice, combined with the silent surroundings, seemed particularly frightening.

Taking a deep breath, Harry stopped at the intersection of two roads, looking for signs of Fleur... He didn't know what had happened to Fleur, or what was going on with her, and thought he might be able to help.

No red sparks seen - does this mean that Fleur is out of trouble, or is she in too much trouble to get out her wand?

If it really didn't even have time to release the red sparks, Professor Dracula might have heard Furong's scream just now...

With growing unease, Harry walked up the right branch, but at the same time he couldn't help thinking that perhaps a warrior had already fallen...

His heart was beating hard, and then he walked down.

I don't know how long it took, but Harry only encountered a few magical animals that were not too dangerous along the way, and a few magical obstacles were not too complicated. He couldn't help but wonder if the wizard who arranged this maze underestimated them Ability.

The trophy was getting closer and closer. After walking on a smooth road for a few minutes, Harry stopped suddenly.

There was a sound from a nearby road.

"What are you going to do, Krum?" Cedric's voice said, "What on earth are you trying to do? Warriors are forbidden to hurt each other!"

Then Harry heard Krum's voice.

"Crio!"

Suddenly the air was filled with Cedric's screams.

Terrified, Harry ran wildly in his path, trying to find a gap through which he could not find.

Frustrated, he tried another Smashing Charm, which wasn't very effective, but managed to open a small hole in the hedge.

He stuck his legs into the hole, kicked the dense thorns and branches vigorously, finally opened a gap, and then tried his best to get through, tearing his robe.

Looking to the right, Cedric was lying on the ground twitching, and Krum was looking down at him indifferently.

Harry stood up, pointing his wand at Krum.Krum looked up and saw Harry, turned and ran.

"Stupefy!" Harry yelled.

The spell hit Krum in the back.

He stopped suddenly, fell forward, and lay face down on the grass without moving.

"How are you, Cedric?" Harry asked hoarsely, rushing to Cedric, grabbing his arm.

Cedric had stopped convulsing and lay panting, his face in his hands.

"It's okay, you came in time enough, I'm not that fragile." Cedric panted, "Maybe it's because he didn't master the Cruciatus Curse well."

"I can't believe it... Krum sneaked up behind me... I heard it, turned around and he pointed his wand at me..."

Cedric stood up, his body still shaking, and he stood unsteadily on the ground.

They looked at Krum who fell to the ground under the effect of the Stunning Spell.

"It's unbelievable... I thought he was pretty good," said Harry, staring at Krum in disbelief.

"Me too," Cedric said.

"By the way, did you hear Fleur's scream?" Harry suddenly remembered the scream just now, and asked Cedric.

"Understood," Cedric nodded, "Do you think Krum also attacked her?"

"I don't know." Harry said slowly, with a very heavy tone.

"Don't think so much, the game is not over yet." Cedric asked in a low voice, holding on to the hedge next to him. "Shall we leave him here?"

"No," Harry flatly denied.

said, "I think we should fire red sparks and have someone come and get him off...or he might get eaten by a snail."

"He deserves it," Cedric muttered.

But he raised his wand anyway, and shot a string of red sparks into the air.Sparks surrounded Krum, marking his location.

Next, a very strange scene appeared in the maze.

The two warriors, Harry and Cedric, had temporarily united because of Krum just now—and now, the fact that they were rivals came back to their minds.

After all, now that Fleur and Krum have been eliminated, there are only the two of them left and John is still on the court. The probability of the two of them winning the championship has been greatly increased... Now everyone wants to win the final championship.

Whether it's because of the honor, or because of the thousand Galleons.

They walked silently on the dark path, and when they reached a fork, Harry suddenly turned to the left, and Cedric tacitly turned to the right.

Cedric's footsteps soon died away.

Chapter 280 Weird John and Temporary Security Officer Serena

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In the secret realm on the top of Mount Olympus, countless silver bats gathered into a wave, standing in front of the turbulent black mist.

The silver giant also emitted bursts of light, preventing the black mist from engulfing the building.

However, the black mist seems to be endless, and it is still expanding. The disappearance of the silver light is like a drop in the bucket. It can only slow down its rising speed, but it cannot be completely suppressed.

"It's not an option to go on like this." Dracula said with a frown.

"I also know there is no way..." Andros gritted his teeth and said, "But half of my control rights in the secret realm have been deprived, and now I can't even find Hai Erbo."

"It's actually not hard to find, after all, this place is so big." Dracula's eyes moved slightly, looking into the depths of the black mist, "Helbo must be in there, just go in and take a look."

"Wait..." Andros grabbed Dracula's arm, "You don't want to enter these black mist, do you?"

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He persuaded: "The dark power inside is too strong. I felt unbearable when I touched a little bit before, let alone take the initiative to go deep!"

Dracula was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Andros like an idiot.

"What's the matter, did I say something wrong?" Andros asked inexplicably, "I know you are very strong, but Hai Erbo's sudden burst of power is something I have never seen before. I suggest you not Take the risk!"

"...Have you ever thought that your inability to bear the black mist is due to your constitution?" Dracula said quietly.

"There's no need to poke my wound, right?" Andros suddenly looked very hurt. "I know that people like me who live with the body of a patron saint are relatively humble, but I can't help it..."

"No, you got it wrong." Dracula's mouth twitched, and he interrupted him, "I mean, have you ever thought... I'm here to fight against this black mist all for you, If I'm alone, I don't care about it at all."

Andros shook his head blankly.

However, the next moment, he realized what Dracula meant.

Dracula suddenly withdrew his wand, and his temperament suddenly changed.

The awe-inspiring and sacred aura tainted by the Patronus Charm disappeared, his black-red robe swelled without wind, and the endless and majestic dark aura surged up. black mist.

Andros: "..."

He silently moved a few steps to the side, avoiding the darkness that was so thick on Dracula's body that he couldn't look directly at it, and prevented his patron saint's body from being affected.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance, that you will transform when you say transformation?" Andros looked at Dracula with disgust on his face, "Seeing that you have watched too much in the state of Patronus, I almost forgot that you are the last one." The dark guy."

"I'll look for Hai Erbo, you can stay on your own for a while." Dracula curled his lips and said casually, "If you feel that you are dying, just shout, I should be able to hear you."

"Okay, I'm not that weak yet." Andros waved his hand, "Go and come back quickly, I'll support you here first."

Dracula nodded slightly, and jumped down from the silver giant's chest, submerging into the black mist.

……

"It must be very close, the Goblet of Fire should be not far away..."

On the field of the Final Four, Harry held his wand and used a directional spell to determine his direction.

The magic wand told him that he was heading in the right direction at this time, as long as he didn't encounter any too dangerous obstacles, he might have a chance to win the trophy of the Final Four and become the final winner...

Thinking of this, Harry started to run.

He was running along this road, and not long after, he suddenly saw a light ahead.

In the open space 100 meters away, the Final Four Cup stood quietly on the exquisite base, shining with seductive light.

Just when Harry thought he was about to win the final victory, suddenly, a black figure rushed in front of him from the side fork

on the way.

It's Cedric, he's ahead of the curve!

He was sprinting towards the trophy at full speed, Harry measured the distance between himself and Cedric, and looked at Cedric's long legs, knowing that he would never catch up.

Cedric was much taller, had longer and better-developed legs, and was probably a little stronger physically.

Harry slowed down breathlessly, thinking he had no chance.

This seems to be good, the champion is Hogwarts after all.

Just when Cedric was about to reach the open space where the Final Four Cup was located, Harry's eyes suddenly changed.