All things are three at Hogwarts

"Arastor, not everyone is an Auror like you, so he can save many Aurors who have gone astray and become dark wizards." Dedalo Dige of the Order of the Phoenix stated his purpose while explaining the facts. On the basis of compliments.

"These people used the Killing Curse. If they are caught, they will either be imprisoned for life or executed." Sirius waved his hands carelessly and said disapprovingly. Although Moody likes to curse, he actually did a lot of good things.

"Those wizards swarmed out before. It's easy for accidents to happen in such a chaotic situation. I think we should go out quickly and see if there is anyone who needs our help." The golden earrings on Kingsley's ears followed his Seeing the swaying movements outside, he used this reason to pull Moody and walk out quickly, "Besides, with Tonks and Lupin's temperament, I don't think they will walk away so obediently..."

"These despicable and shameless dark wizards dare not cause trouble to that white-haired boy but instead vent their anger on other Harris and ordinary wizards. Damn it." Moody's magic eyes moved around, and although he was still cursing, in fact he was No longer resisting Kingsley's pull.

Hestia Jones took a breath and strode forward. She shook her black hair, and a teasing smile appeared on her pink cheeks, "Sirius, you didn't go to support Harris, why did you get killed instead?" Those of us who stayed in the stands rushed over first?"

"If I had known, I would have stayed where you are and avoided traveling so far..." Sirius cursed angrily. Before walking into the exit passage, his dark gray eyes glanced at the big velvet hat in the direction of Harris's box. , he put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned around, following the Order of the Phoenix and leaving the duel arena.

At this time, in the center of the duel arena, Allen was concentrating on his speech. The audience seemed to have come out of their previous frightened mood and sat quietly in their seats watching Allen. The only thing heard in the arena was his speech. As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and pointed at the wizards who had just helped in the battle. He read their names accurately and his voice sounded very sincere.

"Here I would also like to thank some friends who have chosen justice and come forward. Thank you for helping me resist those despicable killers regardless of your own safety, so that I will not fall into the whirlpool of fighting alone, and for allowing me to be protected by my family. Amidst the anger of being attacked, I still retain warmth and softness in my heart..." As he spoke, Allen's eyes met with Ian's.

Ian, who was just slightly surprised by the sound in his heart, shook his head slightly.

Allen knew in his heart that the other party refused his attempt to clear his name, otherwise the radicals in the United States would definitely regard Ian as a traitor. This was also the reason why Allen had taken action to get him into the maze before. A kind of protection for him.

So Allen's words fell on Vasily: "Actually, I once had an unpleasant past with player Vasily. But at the critical moment, he was able to grasp justice, put aside personal grudges, and stand up in dangerous moments. "I'm impressed by him..." Alan turned to the big man, "I hope to invite you to the floating city for a drink later. I think Mr. Gryffindor likes the fish-flavored green beer and red vinegar rum. You might like it, maybe we can resolve some minor misunderstandings and become friends. I heard Draco say that you treated him to bear meat..."

Vasily's bear-like body was a little stiff. He looked at Allen with fearful and stubborn eyes and raised his head: "Harris, I just don't want the bad guys' conspiracy to succeed, but it doesn't mean that I like you... Sooner or later there will still be a relationship between us. We have to compete." Then he patted the dust on his body with his thick hands, "But I will never refuse to drink. If there is a bear on your floating city, I can kill one and make a stew for you. I won't take your wine for free. .”

At this moment, Luna, who was riding on the manticore that Hermione had transformed into, was caressing Hermione's short, soft, lion-like hair on her head in boredom, making Hermione moan. Resistance, the hazy expression suddenly changed, as if the fog shrouding the moon was suddenly lifted.

"Ellen, protect." Luna yelled suddenly, with such an urgent voice that the Harris people around her who were familiar with her couldn't believe it was coming from her.

Hearing Luna's cry, Allen, who had a tacit understanding with the other party, didn't think much, and instantly cast the defensive magic he could think of now to protect himself firmly.

Then, before Allen had time to ask Luna about the situation, he suddenly froze in disbelief. His wide-open eyes seemed to bulge, and his pupils were condensed. He noticed that his most beloved dean and the Charms professor were Filius Flitwick just lost his life...

Luna's sudden cry and Allen's spell cast made the wizards in the audience restless, and doubts arose in their hearts. The wizards who reacted quickly realized that the content of the cry was horrifying.

Except for a few who reacted quickly and cast protective spells on themselves, while most people were still controlling the situation, there was a faint vibration like thunder on the ground, and the wizards were immediately shrouded in ominous thoughts.

There was silence in the entire arena, and this silence made the air so solid that it seemed to be suffocating.

A silver-blue light suddenly began to erupt from Harris's box and the duel arena. The other wizards had solemn and frightened expressions on their faces. This sense of uneasiness made them stand on end with their hair standing on end, staring at the shaking energy. The direction you are coming from...

The sound of vibrations spread from small to large, and turbulent green flames rushed out along the passage and poured into the duel arena near Harris's box. The ground violently shook, and black flames jumped high from the ground that collapsed. . The half of the duel arena where Harris's box was located seemed to be caught in a stormy sea of ​​black fire, swept by madness.

The huge explosion shook the entire duel arena and the surrounding monuments, and billowing smoke rose into the sky with lightning. Under such impact, the towering green flames destroyed the duel arena and collapsed, and people screamed in horror and despair. Overturned the sky.

The black flames were like countless roaring whirlwinds, sweeping and destroying everything they passed, swallowing all the creatures they passed.

Suddenly hearing the explosion, those wizards who were close to the player tunnel and the floor beneath their feet shook. In the blink of an eye, they faced the roaring green flames. Their bodies only had time to shrink back. There was no chance of escape. In an instant, they were caught by this. Swallowed by a monstrous green flame.

The wizards who were a little further away were pushing and trying to escape in a panic. It can be seen that the screams of terror caused by the huge flames had not stopped from their own mouths, and they were overtaken by the spurting flames. All resistance It's useless under such intense flames.

The lucky wizards in the opposite half tried to rush out of the field amidst ear-piercing screams, but they were scarred by the collapse, shattering and flying masonry tiles. Many wizards were pushed to the ground in panic. On the ground, countless feet hurriedly stepped on them.

The Ministers of Magic who were equipping their horses near Harris's box, like the Indian High Priest Kusrapali, widened their eyes in horror. He turned around and wanted to run away, but the monstrous flames were faster than his movements. , engulfing him in the blink of an eye...