HP Magic Biography

"Harry, run..."

Fanlin's voice didn't play a big role. Fortunately, Krum also discovered the dark red figure. He didn't hesitate. As the core figure in Bulgaria, everyone was very convinced of his orders.

The people who were originally still in the air immediately turned the direction of the broomstick. Even if it carried two people, the speed of the rocket crossbow did not drop at all.

"Damn..." Fanlin looked into the air fiercely. If Harry was really taken away today, then everything else...

Fanlin couldn't imagine how difficult it would be to deal with Voldemort who had completely lost his **** and killed Harry. This was beyond his control. Even though he didn't have such a strong desire to control, this feeling was still very bad.

Originally, a few more things were enough trouble, but now there is an unprecedentedly powerful Voldemort.

Never let Tefrey succeed.

Fan Lin leaped forward fiercely, and his figure fell sharply in the air.

Hermione, who had been watching Fanlin, let out a scream.

"Go and save Fanlin, he is about to fall!" Hermione slapped Victor Krum on the back anxiously.

Krum frowned, and he looked back at Hermione who was about to cry...

"Put me down, I'm going back to help him, I will have a lot of spells..."

"Don't move," Krum said roughly. "You should trust him."

"I...I believe him...but..."

As he spoke, Fanlin's figure burst into an unprecedented blue light.

In an instant, the venue that had been messy due to chaos turned into a blue ocean in an instant.

Tefrey seemed to be very surprised. The streamer of his incarnation paused slightly, and then a blue light and shadow rushed over from behind him.

The two groups of magical light and shadow collided together in the first place, and the blood red and bright blue light occupies half of each, and the almost terrifying magical fluctuations instantly exploded in the center of the venue.

A strong **** air mixed with biting ice spread quickly across the venue.

Almost all wizards were affected, and they stopped their actions for the first time.

The battle in the sky cannot be ignored, at least at this moment, the two have become absolute pigs feet.

"That's... Fanlin El?" Furong couldn't believe her eyes, that stupid and shy little boy?

This is not at the same level as the power he showed when he fought at Boothbaton.

It seems that he is too kind to the boys at Boothbatten. Taking the magical explosion of leverage as an example, even if it is a head-on confrontation, Furong does not think that the bad boys in his school have any chance.

Gabriel's eyes widened, and the little angel couldn't believe that the blue figure was the boy who treated her very tenderly.

Gabriel still remembers Fanlin's Animagus, but no matter what, she couldn't connect that petite figure with the almost violent wizard in the sky.

Yes, it was almost violent.

The blue light on Fanlin was like a jumping electric light. Hermione had never seen Fanlin before.

In Hermione’s memory, Fanlin’s magical body has always been as warm and flowing like water, and now...

It looks like a huge magic power has been added out of thin air.

In fact, it was exactly the same. Fanlin incorporated the magic stone into his magical body, which helped him extract the magic power from the magic stone in a comprehensive way.

Relying solely on the strength of his own body is simply not enough to contend with a century-old monster like a vampire, and the Philosopher's Stone is his only choice.

Through the blessing of the staff, Fanlin was barely able to compete with Tefrey.

Even if the body strengthened by the blood of the soul of Fanlin, when absorbing the energy of the Philosopher's Stone without reservation, the sting of the knife made Fanlin's magical body feel extraordinary pain.

By the way... If it is magical, isn't there no body?

Ok……

The collision between the azure blue energy and the blood red energy produced an unimaginable impact, like the most primitive way, but also the most direct way.

The friction between the energies exploded into a powerful force, and the collision between the blood red energy and the azure blue energy produced a strange reaction.

It was like the dark red lightning that Fanlin had seen, but it was the purest energy friction.

However, for the wizards in the stadium, the power caused by this outflow of lightning is also difficult to resist.

It's like a natural disaster unreservedly showing its destructive power in front of everyone.

The venues blessed by magic became vulnerable to these aftermaths.

There were broken building fragments everywhere, like shrapnel flying on the battlefield. Several hapless wizards were hit by the explosion sparks head-on, but the end seemed not so unacceptable.

Compared to death, becoming black charcoal is really a better result.

Krum seemed a little dumbfounded. The collision between this little boy and that adult wizard was definitely the largest he had ever seen, and it was destructive.

It can be seen from the damaged stadium from intact.

It’s not the first time Krum has come to the Quidditch World Cup, and it’s not the first time that a group of fans has become a collision. However, such a large-scale riot can even be seen by stupid people. .

To be precise, I can see the premeditated in this.

The person targeted was Harry Potter, sitting on his teammate's broom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Harry Potter with an anxious look.

And this boy...

Such a powerful wizard, even Karkaroff did not put such direct and huge pressure on Krum.

On the blood-red side, what gives people is the kind of dignity and dignity, that kind of sticky blood, even if Krum doesn't know how to think, he can distinguish the identity of the man at this moment.

Only those old monsters of the hidden vampire family can possess such a strong blood.

Even the top demon hunter didn't want to touch it, but this little wizard, who seemed less than fifteen years old, attacked in the most primitive and direct way.

Involuntarily, this gave Krum a sense of frustration.

But Fanlin didn't feel well at the moment, Tefrey's **** magic power was too strong in terms of erosion, like the cold breath in his own magic power.

However, under the blessing of the Philosopher's Stone, the two of them froze in midair for a while.