a certain scientific harry potter

Harry couldn't help being secretly surprised when he saw this, he had already begun to suspect that Gabriel might not be purely human anymore.

"Use magic?" Hermione was taken aback when she heard the words, "Aren't you only eight years old this year, don't you really go to school at Beauxbatons?"

Gabriel's speech and demeanor, as well as her natural expression when she said she was going to use magic, made Hermione feel that the school uniform on this child should not be worn for play.

"I'm going to school soon!" The little girl explained sweetly, "I'm going to Beauxbatons for the first grade!"

This Gabriel probably has an unusual background... Both Harry and Hermione are aware of this.

Beauxbatons, like Hogwarts, both entered school at the age of 11, but Gabriel was three full years earlier!

"Sister, I'm back!" Finally, Gabriel brought Harry and the others back to her tent, and shouted cheerfully at the door.

"Gabriel! Why are you coming back now? Mom and Dad are already worried!"

There was a tall girl standing outside the tent at the moment, she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was looking around anxiously.

As soon as she saw Gabriel, she immediately ran over and hugged Gabriel in her arms with concern.

She should be Gabriel's older sister, because the two of them look almost identical, but she is a little older, so her facial features are more three-dimensional and her lines are more beautiful... Of course, it is easier to make someone lose her soul.

Poor Will, he's basically been sober all the way.

"The kettle is too heavy~" Gabriel turned around and smiled coquettishly, "Sister, they helped me bring the water back."

"You are…"

"Harry?!"

The tall slender girl was about to go forward to thank her, but suddenly a voice very familiar to Harry came from a nearby tent.

"Covos?" Harry turned his head to look, and found that the other party turned out to be the Auror he knew in France, Covos Lestrange.

Harry also didn't expect that during this game, he would still meet acquaintances from a foreign country.

Chapter 550 Nine Proud Girls, Strong Support From Our Own Side

"Haha, that's great! I was wondering if I could meet you during the World Cup, but I didn't expect you to meet Gabriel by such a coincidence!"

After seeing Harry, Cobos immediately came up happily: "The same goes for Hermione and Luna. We haven't seen each other since last Christmas."

"Mr. Lestrange, are you also here to watch the game?" After greeting, Hermione asked curiously.

"It's watching the game, but it's also work." Cobos smiled and led everyone to the two sisters beside him, "Let me introduce you, this is Sister Delacour, and you have just met my sister Gabriel." Now, the other one is her sister Furong."

"I'm Fleur Delacour, thank you for helping my sister." The tall girl stretched out her hand to Harry. Although she was sincerely expressing her gratitude, there was a hint of arrogance hidden between her brows.

She talked to Harry in English, but with a strong French accent, which made Harry feel that he might as well communicate with her directly in French.

"It's just a matter of raising your hand." He lightly squeezed the other's fingertips, "I'm Harry Granger..."

"Wait! Are you Harry Potter? Are you a student of Mr. Flamel?!" After hearing Harry's name, Fleur clenched her hands tightly.

"Uh...it's me, but my surname is Granger." Harry corrected with a little embarrassment, and he found that Fleur seemed to be too shocked, so she forgot to let go.

But fortunately, someone on his side will come to help him out immediately.

"Harry, it's time for us to go back. Mom and Dad are still waiting for us!" Hermione stepped forward and tugged at Harry's sleeve. is French.

"Sirius is also waiting for water at the camp." Luna also said quietly from the side.

For Hermione and Luna, this girl named Fleur gave them a hint of hostility.

It's the feeling of simply hating someone for no reason.

"Sorry, we may need to say goodbye first." Harry apologized softly, and at the same time his hand trembled slightly, causing Fleur to let go of his hand after being startled.

After that, he gestured to Cobos, smiled and waved to Gabriel, and left the camp with Hermione and others.

"That guy is obviously just a child." Looking at Harry's back, Fleur couldn't help frowning, "The appearance is also ordinary. How can he be favored by Mr. Flamel?"

"Fleur, don't underestimate Harry." Cobos reminded from the side, "If Harry wants to participate in this competition, then he will definitely be the final winner. Whether it is you, or German Shepherd Strong's warriors have no chance of winning against him."

"Really?" Fu Rong was stunned for a moment in disbelief, "How can a child who is no more than 14 years old be as powerful as you brag about Kobos?"

"I'm not bragging, and you're going to call me Mr Lestrange!"

Kovos helplessly corrected Fleur's address to himself. He was actually quite unwilling to have too much contact with this troublesome sister—of course, this troublesome sister. Too tight, Cobos wants to step into the British territory openly, but he can only take a ride with the Delacour family.

"Hmph, it's Cobos! You're not much older than me, don't think that knowing my father means you can act as an elder in front of me!" Furong raised her neck proudly, looking like a swan who refused to bow her head. .

"Forget it, you can call it whatever you like." Cobos shook his head helplessly, "I have something to tell Harry, you take care of Gabriel, and neither of you is allowed to run around."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Furong's rebuttal, he left the tent of Delacour's house in a flash.

To be honest, it is sometimes difficult for Cobos to understand the brain circuit of Miss Delacour just now. She seems to be born to look down on any children younger than her grade except Gabriel, and she is often older than herself. Many people have a common language.

For example, Cobos himself, the age gap between him and Fleur is enough to fit the whole Harry, but the girl turned a blind eye to this at all, stubbornly and confidently thinking that she should be with Cobos Same 'peers'.

Alas, it can only be said that the Delacour family is genetically precocious...

"Harry, wait for me!" In a flash, Cobos had already caught up with Harry through Apparition, and followed him to their tent.

"I just heard that Sirius is here too? Then just take me to your place. I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Warm welcome!" Harry nodded with a smile, "My godfather will be very happy to see you."

"I have some news that will make you happier!" Cobos laughed, then leaned closer to Harry and whispered, "Grandpa Newt has already told me about that guy, the next paragraph Time, I will stay in England to help you. Others on our side have already started to act, and they will contact other forces in the magic world, and they will notify us as soon as they have any clues."

"So good?" Harry's eyes lit up in surprise, but he was a little puzzled immediately, "But isn't the British Ministry of Magic imposing entry restrictions on the working wizards of the French Ministry of Magic? Why can you stay here?"

"Because I borrowed the light of the Delacour family." Kovos explained with a smile, "I am no longer an Auror of the French Ministry of Magic, but a full-time bodyguard hired by the Delacour family. Responsible for protecting the safety of his two daughters."

"Protection?" Harry was puzzled when he heard the words, "Are those sisters really special?"

"They are really special." Kovos nodded, "Fleur and Gabriel inherited their grandmother's Veela lineage, so they are not only beautiful, but also have amazing magical talents. These sisters are now Maxi. Mrs. Mu's most precious student, so she specially applied to the French Ministry of Magic, but when they are abroad, they must have someone to protect them."

"I see." Harry nodded knowingly.

The reason why Cobos was able to enter the country smoothly was actually the result of political disputes between the two parties. It is estimated that the French Ministry of Magic took a bite out of England and said that they did not believe in the law and order of the British magic world. This bodyguard was brought in.

But... they are actually mixed-race Veela, no wonder they are so beautiful.

"Anyway, don't worry." Cobos patted Harry on the shoulder at last, "With the power gathered here, even if the British wizarding world refuses to help you, we will not lose to that guy!"

"Of course~" Harry nodded resolutely, and a stern light flashed quietly in his eyes.

That's right, he is completely different from the past!

Today's Harry, even without the assistance of the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix, would never lose to Voldemort and the Death Eaters in terms of overall strength!

Chapter 560 The Worst Demon King, An Unexpected Visitor

Although it may be suspected of arrogance to say this, after all, Harry let Voldemort escape in Albania before, but he still wants to say...

The current him, facing Voldemort and the Death Eaters head-on, is not in vain at all.

And from Harry's point of view, besides himself, Voldemort's strange man was still a character last time.

But that guy is only a threat when he hides in the dark. Once he sees the light, whether it is Sirius, Snape, or Cobos who reunited today, Harry can easily deal with it one-on-one. haunt him.

As for the other hidden former Death Eaters, such as the pure-blooded Crabbe, Goyle, and the head of the Nott family, they are all given for nothing, and they are useless one by one.

It's okay for these guys to pay for Voldemort's compensation, but once they really do something, they're not even farts.

Harry has even wondered recently whether he should find an opportunity to release all the senior Death Eaters in Azkaban, otherwise Voldemort's manpower would be too small, and he would be so scared that he would not show his face for several years. Don't you have to wait?

To be honest, after watching so many different animations, movies and other works in his previous life, it was really hard for Harry to find a villain who was worse than Voldemort.

It was obviously at the peak of power, but in the end he had to carry out the prophecy by himself, and was finally killed by a pair of orphans and widows. After more than ten years, only a wisp of soul remained, and the men who had worked so hard to gather fell apart. .

Now he finally returned, but apart from the Death Eaters before, could he still find other help?

Werewolf?

Heh, although the amount of dire wolf serum in Harry's hands is not large, it is basically enough to take all the werewolves in England... Unless Voldemort brings all the werewolves in Europe, he can barely make Harry worry. one time.

vampire?

Come on, these weak guys are not as good as werewolves. Transylvania has long since died. Do you really think that a bat has the strength of Herbert Varney now?

Dementors?

What a coincidence, Harry had just mastered the method of killing them completely before. One day, on a whim, he played a kite experiment directly on top of Azkaban. Believe it or not, he could kill all the ghosts in the North Sea in minutes?

Come on, just ask who else?

So in fact, the most dangerous person on Voldemort's side is only Voldemort.

However, the danger of Voldemort does not lie in his head-on confrontation with Harry...Because of the head-on confrontation with all members, Voldemort will definitely lose now!

In the war between Harry and Voldemort, the really dangerous place is actually only the final battle in the Misty Vision.

That was the final end of the two of them. None of these relatives and friends outside could intervene, and they could only rely on the power controlled by their souls to fight to the death!

Therefore, Harry's top priority is no longer to talk to the Ministry of Magic, or to win over other forces.

Although these matters are important, they can all be handled by others. He only needs to show up occasionally at critical times.

What he really should do is to hone all the powers that can be used in the soul state.

Casting spells silently and wandless, exuding the magic power of the whole body, elemental magic and silence, these are the fundamentals for him to fight against Voldemort!

In addition, there is the life debt of the ghost, which is also a key weight that can influence the balance of victory and defeat.

With Salazar Slytherin on Voldemort's side and Rowena on Harry's side, it's barely evenly matched...but that's not enough!

He needs to forge relationships with more powerful spirit bodies so as to gain more assistance.

For example, Andros... Before Harry officially fights to the death with Voldemort, he will definitely solve the other party's long-cherished wish first, and strive for another powerful helper who is almost equal to the Big Four!

...

"Why have you been here for so long? The fire has been on my side for a long time." When the group finally returned to the tent, Sirius couldn't help pointing at the burning fire and complaining.

"I met an acquaintance on the road." Harry explained with a smile, "Godfather, look who I brought back?"

"Ha, isn't this Cobos, you actually came here to watch the game?"

"Sirius, long time no see."

Reminded by Harry, Sirius was pleasantly surprised to find his French friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and Cobos also greeted with a smile.

The two big men hugged familiarly, and Sirius then began to introduce the people on Harry's side to Cobos. Of course, he had already met most of them last time, and the only thing that needed to be introduced was The Grangers.

And when talking about his intentions for coming this time, Cobos is also quite concise.

"I'm here to help Harry deal with Voldemort."

"Haha, that's really another comrade-in-arms with a good appetite!" Hearing what Cobos said, Sirius couldn't help laughing.

And the Grangers, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but feel more relieved on their faces.

Obviously, they have always been worried about their two children, and now that Harry has so many people around to help, they are finally not as worried as before.

After a while, the water on the stove boiled completely, and everyone began to chat and prepare breakfast, and Cobos naturally followed suit.

The camp was becoming more and more lively at this time, and many bustling people passed by their tents, and occasionally a wizard chose to stop for a while after seeing Harry.

Officials from the Ministry of Magic were also running back and forth on the road. Compared with ordinary wizards, they hardly approached Harry and the others' tents.

After all, everyone in the Ministry of Magic now knows that the people living in these tents are Cornelius Fudge's greatest political opponents...

Tsk tsk... Dumbledore probably didn't have such treatment~

"Hi! Black, and this is Granger, so I found you!"

However, there are always exceptions to everything. Just as Harry and the others had breakfast and began to pack the tableware, a man rushed over from not far away.

He was a big, middle-aged man. He should have been strong in the past, but he was obviously fat now. The Quidditch jersey of the Wimbourne Hornets clinging to his belly was always unbearable. I can't help but worry about whether it will suddenly crack in the next second.

His face with a snub nose was filled with obvious enthusiasm, and he also jumped up and down as if he had springs under his feet when he walked, and he was obviously in a state of extreme excitement.

"Harry, it's Ludo Bagman." Sirius reminded in a low voice.

"I know . . . and Mr. Crouch is here."

Harry nodded slightly, but his attention was not completely attracted by Ludo Bagman when he first met, because there was another person following behind him.

It was a man in his fifties. His back was straight, his movements were stiff, and his clothes and shoes were spotless. He was just like a gentleman with a successful career among ordinary people. Definitely a stark contrast.