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Chapter 294 Fighting Monsters (Part [-])
The two of them would never know that the two of them basically passed by.

But even if they knew it, it was inevitable that they would not be wary of each other.

Who knows what the other person is thinking.

What if the other party has bad intentions?
Who can tell?
Harry wouldn't dare put his back in the hands of someone who was neither friend nor foe.

Absolutely not.

At this time, Harry, after avoiding his left front, was still swimming forward with all his strength.

His speed is also getting faster and faster.

The lake is not very quiet, there are some water gurgles everywhere.

The only difference is whether you can hear it.

If you can't hear it, then you naturally feel that it is very quiet in here.

But if you can hear it, you will think that there are people hiding inside.

Although Harry didn't think so, the speed under his feet was getting faster and faster.

I can't wait to find the gathering place of those mermaids right away, and then take my own treasure and leave the bottom of this muddy black lake immediately.

But there was no rush for this matter, and Harry knew it very well.

That place is still some distance away from my current position, and I won't be able to swim there so quickly.

Just as he continued to swim forward, Harry felt that the current in front of him was very fast.

It seemed that a pair of big hands were stirring the bottom of the black lake.

Until a beam of cursed light passed by his side, and then caused a violent explosion, Harry suddenly realized.

What kind of big hand is stirring the black lake? It is obvious that someone is fighting, and the power brought by the magic spell has added some water column-like things to the bottom of the lake.

In fact, it is the sound produced when the water rushes past one's ears.

As expected, he guessed correctly, the sound under the black lake was really artificially made.

Looking at the scale of the fight, could it be that two warriors met and both saw the treasure?
If this is the case, then he really can't leave, at least he has to go and have a look.

Harry, who originally wanted to leave, decided to stay and be a fisherman after thinking twice.

When the fight between the two sides is almost over, he will make up the third knife.

After swimming forward slowly, Harry found that the situation seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

Not far away, there was a flash of magic light from time to time.

It is clear that many underwater monsters are attacking a person,

Don't ask Harry why he knew, because a monster just happened to jump at him.

Seeing the ugly appearance, Harry couldn't help but wonder.

Could it be that this monster is a mermaid?

After thinking about it, Harry is not slow to start.

The radiance of the spell passed through Harry's Bubble Curse, and hit the monster directly, sending it flying.

Also taking advantage of the light of his own spell, Harry saw clearly what the monster who attacked him looked like.

The mouth of a fish, the body of a person, the face is covered with fish gills, and the two eyes are flat and protruding.

The feet and hands are similar to the palms of ducks, duck webs.

Looking at his appearance, the fierce eyes seemed to want to eat himself.

"Harry."

As Harry continued to watch carefully, the wand-wielding man over there yelled too.

Obviously he recognized Harry's identity.

Hearing this familiar voice, Harry guessed his identity even though he still couldn't see his face clearly.

"Tom, what's the matter?"

"This should be the first difficulty we must go through to find the treasure."

Tom smiled and said, that heroic laughter can make everyone who hears his laughter feel the excitement and heartiness in his heart.

Can't tell, Tom is still a fighting maniac.

Listening to his laughter, Harry thought silently in his heart.

In fact, looking at the speed and movement of Tom's wand waving in his hand, we can know how happy he is now.

Although the distance between the two is only a dozen meters apart, they are under this dim black lake.

A gap of more than ten meters is enough to make people unable to see each other clearly.

Even the sunlight could not penetrate the surface of the lake and shine into the bottom of the lake.

What's more, how do you expect two people at such a close distance to be able to see each other clearly?
Tom was able to recognize Harry because he had left a mark on Harry.

A mark of magical positioning, he hoped that this mark would help him locate Harry's location, and then take Professor Dumbledore to teleport there.

But I didn't think about it, and now I use it first.

Relying on his sense of the magic imprint, even if he still couldn't see Harry's appearance clearly, he could only see his blurred figure, but he could still know who he was.

That's actually enough.

After all, appearance, hair, and voice can all be deceiving.

Even specially engineered memories can be deceiving.

But the imprint left by oneself will not.

Unless, Harry surpassed himself in the attainments of the magic imprint, and could make one that was exactly the same as his imprint.

But even so, who would be free to do that kind of imprint on their body.

And before casting this spell on Harry, Tom had asked Harry for his opinion.

If Harry didn't agree, then he had to find another way.

For example, sneaking a Portkey on Harry's body or something.

Fortunately, Harry agreed, and that was unnecessary.

Off topic, bring it back.

One must know that the only people who enter the water are warriors, so it is not difficult to guess the master with his own imprint.

After Harry spoke, it took Tom a second to hear his voice.

"Then shall we go straight through now?"

Harry asked loudly, hearing his question, Tom subconsciously replied.

"Is there any other way besides this?"

"We are now entangled by them. Wherever we go, they will go. Only by solving them can we continue to swim."

While speaking, Tom had already sent flying more than a dozen mermaids that were rushing towards them.

It should be a mermaid!

He thought to himself, always felt that this monster gave people a very strange feeling.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

Because there were hundreds if not dozens of monsters rushing towards him.

Too many ants can kill an elephant.

Although he is not afraid.

After all, trash fish are still trash fish until there is no real threat.

Since it is a miscellaneous fish, what is there to be afraid of?
Tom wasn't afraid of that.

Harry, on the other hand, felt his scalp tingle when he saw the monsters everywhere.

In his visible field of vision, there were all these hideous monsters.

His spell just now completely exposed him to these monsters.

Harry was not Tom, confident that he had no fear of these monsters.

These monsters were more than just a nuisance to him.

(End of this chapter)