Chapter 245: Starry Night Girl
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Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
- Flo Uncle
- 1706 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:49:21
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Related research in ancient Runiwen shows that the eight eyes of the eight-eyed giant spider represent the number "8"; the two golden long horns of the horned beast represent the number "2"; the salamander can only survive six times out of the flame Hours, so its presence represents the number "6".
In fact, in this oil painting about the eight-eyed giant spider predation, a simple mathematical problem is hidden.
"... Look, four eight-eyed giant spiders are preying on a horned humpback, and their target is three salamanders passing by." Furong was explaining her to Hermione. "So, four times eight minus Go to two, subtract three times six ... the answer should be '12'! "
In fact, Hermione didn't want to tell her more about this top three hegemony match. From the beginning, there was no so-called "champion". This was a chaotic multi-party duel.
"There is also a net bag with an eight-eyed giant spider there," Hermione corrected calmly, "we don't know what's inside, but it must also be the prey that represents the unknown! And in Runi, the unknown symbol ... ... "
"... represents the number '7'." Furong turned to look at the oil painting again, and her mouth moved again, but she nodded slightly in the end.
At this moment Hermione was holding a slate with the simplified symbol of the quintet in her hand, which represented the number "5".
For the little wizard who has carefully studied the ancient runic lessons in school, there is no obstacle to solving this little puzzle. It is more tested. In fact, it is the flexibility of thinking when using knowledge.
Furong must have seen the spider's web bag, but she was unable to think of the relevant knowledge, even if the prompt was sufficient.
It stands to reason that the hibiscus on weekdays is not to be found, but today she ...
Seems a bit out of state.
In several subsequent puzzles, Hermione's speed of solving was astonishingly fast, which made Furong startled at the same time as the elegance began to fade away.
There was a strange tacit understanding between the two girls, and the dialogue between them became less and less.
Usually Hermione explained the process of solving the puzzle a little, then Furong nodded, and allowed Hermione to clear the obstacle, and the two continued to move forward.
The atmosphere between the two is getting weirder.
It wasn't until Hermione noticed that Furong's expression was starting to look gloomy. She finally seemed to confirm something, and nodded secretly.
In the entire high-rise tower, Harry was steadily advancing steadily, Hermione and Furong were unimpeded, and only Lockhart, disguised as a maca, and the target floor gradually drifted away.
"... I don't know what's going on." Ron sat on the viewing table, looking at the green flames below, and felt a little empty before he knew it.
He didn't have the opportunity to participate in this semi-finals, this is always an empty hole in his heart.
The whole viewing seat seemed very lively. Everyone was discussing who would win. Although the support object was different, but when it comes to the championship, most people actually defaulted to Maca as the only candidate.
His performance in the semi-finals is actually not eye-catching, but who makes his fame too loud now?
A wizard who has made it through the World Cup finals, but the Ministry of Silence has always been silent, has become a daily topic for wizards of all sizes.
Many people even think that he may have some connection with the Death Eaters.
Of course, so far no arbitrary shaman has publicly published any relevant arguments about the return of Voldemort. Whether or not you have any similar speculations, it turns out that everyone actually doesn't want to think about this possibility at all.
Even if it was almost plainly in front of everyone.
"That's just the resurgence of the Death Eater Party. The British Ministry of Magic is not in a hurry. What are we anxious about?"
Although these are just a few ideas from the public, they are enough to illustrate a lot of issues.
But who knows, "Maca", the only candidate for the championship, has deviated from the beginning; while Hermione, which most people didn't care much about, went all the way with Hiro, who always performed poorly.
To be honest, objectively according to the current age level, only Harry is the most normal person.
The game time passed little by little, but this third event has no time limit.
In any case, as long as the championship has not yet been decided, the game will continue. Unless the four Warriors have actively or passively abstained, Bagman will truly end the game.
Only Dumbledore was looking down calmly on the main bench where the referee was located. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the platform and see everything facing the warriors under the ground.
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"Fragmented!"
On one level underground, Hermione and Furong encountered a battle-type checkpoint.
In this level, both girls showed extraordinary strength, pushing several active armors perfectly back, and almost simultaneously jumping into the magic flames guarded by those active armors.
The two have gone through more than ten levels together.
Most of these levels are not difficult. Occasionally, there are several more strenuous ones, which were also overcome by Hermione.
When they passed the floor again, as the flame of flames in front of them disappeared silently, a heat wave suddenly came towards the two of them.
This room on the first floor is full of flames, and the hot tongue of fire rises on the ground, almost licking the ceiling.
It wasn't long before sweat beads oozed from the foreheads of the two.
"Chill like ice."
Hermione immediately cast a freezing spell on her, and she glanced at Furong next to her, and immediately stepped into the sea of fire without hesitation.
The flames quickly swallowed her, and within a few breaths she disappeared.
Furong seemed unwilling to fall behind, and she also painted the gourd in the same way, put a freezing spell on herself, and then hurried into the flames and chased Hermione's steps.
Once you enter the sea of fire, you will find that, in fact, the flames are not completely connected. Although at a glance the flame was removed and nothing else was visible, there were still some gaps in the middle.
Hermione walked ahead, her steps decisive and steady, as if she knew where she should go, without stopping for a moment.
Furong, who followed her, didn't have time to keep up. It was only after a few seconds of stunning that she never found Hermione again.
The two went one after the other, but the direction they chose quickly deviated.
The Frost Spell does not last long for itself, and has some negative effects of slow movement. In such a large sea of fire, you must supplement yourself from time to time to ensure that you can move in the flame for a long time.
In addition to the effect of freezing spells on small creatures, spells can also be used to avoid fire. If the side effects are left aside, its fire avoidance effect is actually better than the fire and moisture proof.
That is enough to cause severe burns and even lethal flames, but it can only make the caster a little crispy. As long as the whole person is not always wrapped in ordinary flames, there will be no problems.
After all, natural flames consume oxygen when burning, and wizards naturally need to breathe.
After a short while, the flame in Hermione's eyes suddenly changed color, and it was that she had found the right exit to the next level.
Strangely enough, instead of stepping into it, she pointed at the ground and stuck out her magic wand.
"Thunderbolt explodes."
Almost at the same time as the mantra was spoken, a bang rang across the entire floor.
Furong, who was still searching for exits elsewhere, suddenly turned her head, her gloomy eyes staring straight in the direction of the explosion.
She could even dimly see that the flames where Hermione was slamming were making a wave of flames from the sea of fire.
The next second, Hermione stepped into the green flames, leaving the layer of rolling waves.
No one knows exactly what she meant by that spell, but her behavior was obviously giving directions to Furong. Could it be that she was just expressing kindness to Furong? Or, is it because she is a very kind girl?
There are only two people who understand the meaning of her behavior at present ~ EbookFREE.me ~ One of them is already in the depths of the mountains and forests of Albania at this moment, dealing with ancient burial tombs; One person, while sitting in the center of the guest's table, looked at everything he could see calmly with his wise blue eyes.
The night gradually became deeper, seeming to be interpreting the coming of darkness.
The trees in the distant forbidden forest were swaying with the breeze, and the waves of leaves were rising, but it was not real at night.
Occasionally an owl gurgles, bringing a slight breath of life to this slightly dull night sky.
It was under this night sky that a girl in Hogwarts somewhere in an unoccupied corner was still researching the preparation of potions without expression.
She didn't care about the final three, or she didn't notice any finals.
In her eyes, only the crucible in front of her is the object that needs attention.
When everyone was excited for the top three, there was a slight rustle in the corner of her corner where the medicine in the crucible seemed to have some new changes.
At this moment, the lid of the crucible jumped a little with the sound of "噗".
"Unicorn Horn Powder, 0.1 oz."
She carefully lifted the lid and poured a little bit of gold powder that had been prepared into a crucible with a slight bluish smoke.
Immediately afterwards, a group of purple-black smoke that made people unable to look away from the sky, flashing a little bit of crystals in it, contrasting with the stars in the sky.
The girl took off the wide-brimmed and pointed wizard hat, and her white hair poured down, setting off her pure eyes more clearly.
In that look, there was a faint hint of hope, flashed.