Chapter 2555: Harry's Golden Snitch

Once upon a time, the sharp blade still held in Godric Gryffindor's hand was a legendary sword that claimed to be able to divide all magic in two.
By now, Harry hadn't made it reach such an astonishing level yet. But when he swung his sword across the magic nodes of Helbo's mirror world magic one after another...Even if it was only a little bit, the power of this legendary sword finally began to faintly show in his hands.
This may be the first time Harry has tasted the power of anger in an extremely clear mind. This feeling is undoubtedly very strange.
"Come on! Although you have been trying to use these realistic mirrorings to drag me down since just now, but in the final analysis, isn't your goal still to kill me?"
"Now I have given up the endless offense instead of defense. Facing me with flaws everywhere, you who are still hiding in the dark are obviously much easier to kill me than the stalemate just now!"
"Come on! Take it! Take it Haierbo!"
"If you don't do anything, then I... can escape from the ‘cage’ you set for me!"
Harry was no longer confused.
Although the current position of Helbo is still an insoluble mystery to him, he knows that the situation between him and Helbo has been completely reversed at this moment.
Yes, obviously, at the moment when Harry decided to start his hands, he naturally exposed his intention of having discovered the magic node and intending to cut off the detected nodes one by one.
Speaking of it, this was supposed to be quite unfavorable to Harry who wants to get out of trouble, but there is something that can be helpless. Once he starts to act, he will be noticed by Haierbo who looks at everything anyway. True intentions.
But now, when Harry simply said the matter directly, the status quo was given a new meaning.
If Helbo remains on hold, then as Harry cuts off the magic nodes one by one, this mirror space will fall apart sooner or later; and if Helbo makes a move at this time, he has always been cautious in the face of Harry who has shown that he is prepared. Is he really willing to be led by the nose by a young man who had previously been "reckless and ignorant" like this?
When Jianfeng passed by silently at a certain node position again, he found Harry, who seemed to have no new actions for a long time, on Helbo's side.
It seems that his strategy has been very successful, and Haierbo seems to have indeed fallen into a certain degree of contradiction. Otherwise, just like the other person's whisper in his ear at the beginning, that guy might have continued to talk to himself!
However, Harry, who had seldom recovered a city, was not only uncomfortable, but also unhappy at all.
Because only he himself knows that the magic nodes he has mastered with the help of Hermione and others from the outside world may not be all. Every time a node is truncated, his chips are reduced by one point. In this bet he took the initiative to fight for, the two sides are not equal, are they?
Fortunately, this time, he seemed to bet right!
"laugh-"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a dark shadow suddenly flashed into Harry's blind spot in the high-speed sprint. Although Harry, who had been on guard during this period of time, sensed the attack in time and turned around with his cross sword to block a claw attack, he still failed to prevent the second attack that was almost the same time.
Before reaching the location of another node, Harry was easily knocked out far away. As for the confrontation and counterattack he planned, he could not do it at all.
"Tsk."
In mid-air, Helbo, who finally appeared in person, turned his palm to look at the scar on the claw that was cut when he was blocked by the Gryffindor sword, and smacked his tongue unhappily.
"Isn't it okay to be so obediently obsessed with the mirror image? I have to force me to take action, because I think it is the only way to waste what your friends have done for you..."
While talking, Haierbo suddenly pointed at the positions where the gravity changed abnormally.
"...Are these ‘work hard’?"
But at least...
"So, is that one?"
After being knocked into the air, Harry flipped several times in the air before regaining control of the broomstick and stabilizing.
A raging black flame is attached to his abdomen, and the wound under the flame seems not to be shallow, and the blood has stained his pants red. But this is also the best result that he managed to get the best result when he tried his best to tighten his abdomen at that moment.
The devil's blow is not something that can be easily resisted just by a weak human body.
But at this moment, Harry seemed to have not felt the pain that affects both body and soul. Although his eyes were only fixed on Helbo, the aftermath of his sight was inadvertently swept away from the position behind him. And pass.
At the same time, Helbo’s ridicule also continued—
"...Young man, you repeatedly provoke me like this, but the consequences are very serious. Now the soul flame is attached to the wound, and the soul is burned while losing blood. It must be very good, right? Don't worry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com next, you will definitely be suffering a hundred times... a thousand times more than you are now."
Helbo seems to have no intention of wasting time. Even in this situation, even if he can kill Harry himself, he will probably inevitably suffer some injuries from the Gryffindor sword, but he doesn't want to bother anymore. .
Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from where he was again, and then appeared behind Harry in the distance almost simultaneously. And when he appeared, the monstrous soul flame burst out at the same time.
The devil's claws that he drew from behind him at close range, the soul-eater black flames rushing in all directions, Harry's situation had reached the most critical moment!
However, it was also at this moment that under his pair of lenses, in the blue eyes inherited from his mother, on the face that was covered with gray and blood stains and looked like a mold carved from his father, some It's just firm.
"clang!"
Controlling the broomstick beneath him in a neat slew of places, Harry blocked the blow dangerously and dangerously, and flew out with that huge force.
While flying out in the opposite direction, he continued to fine-tune his flight route, avoiding the black flame tentacles that swept toward him again and again, like clouds and flowing water in one go.
This whole set of actions is like a seeker who encounters a sneak attack on a Quidditch game and dodges one after another under the continuous pursuit of the batter. Of course, his goal is only one, and that is the "Golden Snitch" that can make his entire team win the game!
"Hey, swords are not allowed in Quidditch matches—"
While muttering these words subconsciously, Harry finally pierced the Gryffindor sword in his hand under the pursuit of the infinite black flame.