Hogwarts in the shadows

When Draco saw Hephis, he was delighted at first.

Then he was also stunned when he saw the lake being divided.

Hephis patted his shoulder and said, "We should go back."

The reporters pressed the shutter buttons frantically, and the clicks became continuous.

Their fingers have not stopped since Hephis started taking action.

At this moment, the white smoke above their heads was almost turning into substance.

The audience seemed to have finally found their vocal cords.

Everyone stood up excitedly.

He shouted loudly, and clapped his hands vigorously without feeling any pain.

After Hephis took Draco into the air.

The lake water on both sides seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and slowly approached.

Gradually, the flow of water became more obvious, and waves of lake water blended into each other.

The originally clear dividing line began to blur and eventually merged into one.

The lake has returned to its former integrity and tranquility.

When they returned to the shore, the cheers in the stands reached a boiling point.

The broad-minded witch who urged Hephaest to start quickly.

She was even more excited at this moment, and she shouted to Hefeis, "I love you, Hefeis, I love you."

Hephis smiled slightly, the fans were really enthusiastic.

Hermione pouted and looked at Hephis with an unhappy expression.

The resentment emanating from her made the air freeze.

"What? Are you still unhappy?" Hephis reached out to rub Hermione's little head.

But Hermione slapped Hephis's hand away, "Humph!"

"Ouch!" Hephes pretended to be in pain and rubbed the back of his hand.

Hermione watched his movements, the corners of her mouth rising unconsciously.

Then she quickly suppressed it, turned her face to the side, and continued to keep a straight face.

Hephis took Hermione's hand.

"Look, it's so cold today. I must feel bad for letting you soak in the lake for so long!"

Hermione's expression improved a little, but she still spoke stubbornly.

"Anyway, your most beloved treasure is Draco."

"Draco! He's very popular. Harry filled in his name on the form. I managed to get it with great difficulty."

Hearing this, Hermione's deliberately stern face finally couldn't hold it back anymore and she laughed out loud.

She pointed her finger at Hephis's chest, "Then tell me, who is your most beloved treasure?"

"Of course you are!" Hephis rubbed the little girl's head lovingly.

A blush crept up Hermione's face.

She was not actually angry at all, after all, Hephis had discussed this matter with her a long time ago.

She also knew that Hephis didn't want her to suffer.

But when she saw that Hephis rescued someone other than her under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

Suddenly a red light shot out from underwater and fireworks bloomed in the air.

This is the Warriors' distress signal.

When a Warrior encounters a danger that cannot be resolved, he or she can choose to give up the game and seek help.

Hephis sensed the presence of shadow soldiers at that location.

He waved his hand, and a halo of golden and red light formed around him.

The other side of the aperture is the bottom of the Black Lake.

One of Furong's feet was entangled in water plants, and there were many Greenlodi around attacking her.

Hephis's arm passed through the circle of light, grabbed Fleur's hand, and pulled her over.

As Furong's figure appeared in everyone's sight, the halo disappeared.

Only a group of confused Greenlodi were left wandering around.

Fleur held up her wand, also looking confused.

When she saw the situation around her clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You saved me, thank you, Hephis." She was about to hug him and kiss his cheek.

Hephis casually cast a drying spell.

Furong became dry again, and even the biting cold dissipated, and heat rose from her body.

Then, a white light enveloped Furong.

The scratches on her face and arms were restored to their original state under the effect of the white light.

"It's a small matter." Hephis responded lightly.

Madam Pomfrey paused as she approached with the blanket.

Well, it’s not her turn to perform again.

But her eyes continued to scan Furong's body to see if she had any other injuries.

Furong looked at the judges who gathered around her and said anxiously.

"Madame Maxime, I have given up the competition. Can you bring Gabrielle back now?"

Although Madame Maxime's expression looked a little grim, she still looked at the other referees with an inquiring look.

Dumbledore looked at Hephaestus with a smile, "Hephaestus, perhaps you can help again."

Hephes waved his hand again, and the golden-red halo formed again.

But this time, the other side of the aperture is where the hostages are.

Hephis's arm passed through the circle of light and pulled over the little girl, who was only seven or eight years old and had the same silver-white hair color as Furong.

Furong hugged Gabrielle, who had just woken up and was still full of questions.

"Great, Gabrielle, are you hurt, Gabrielle."

Gabrielle shook her little head in confusion.

Fleur looked Gabrielle up and down several times before she breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to look at Hephis again, her eyes full of gratitude.

"Thank you, Hephis. You saved us both."

Hephis smiled slightly and cast the drying spell again to dispel the coldness for Gabrielle, "It's a small matter."

This time Madam Pomfrey didn't even move, she just watched silently.

The applause from the stands never stopped.

Hephis's performance not only demonstrated his extraordinary strength.

This further proves what he said before, that he does have multiple ways to complete the game.

At this time, the remaining two warriors were still struggling to find someone.

With Hephis as a red jade in front, their childish toys are indeed not very attractive.

I might as well look at Hephes's face more.

So handsome!

Harry arrived first to the location to rescue the hostages.

He tried to snatch the spear from the mermaid's hand, but the mermaid ignored his problem and pulled the spear back with one force.

Harry began to circle in the water and grabbed a particularly pointy rock.

He kept hitting the ropes that bound Ron with stones.

It took several minutes before the rope broke.

But no one knew what happened to Harry. He didn't take Ron back with him and just stayed there quietly.

Ron just floated peacefully a few inches above the lake bottom, swaying gently with the waves.

At this time, Krum, who was half man and half shark, finally arrived.

He pulled and bit the rope that tied up Hildar in a very rough manner.

Then a strange scene occurred.

Harry snapped back into action, patting Krum on the shoulder and handing him the sharp stone.

Krum grabbed it and untied the rope on Hilal in a few seconds.

Then he hugged Hilal's waist, without even looking at Harry, and rushed towards the water with Hilal.

Harry then grabbed Ron and swam towards the surface.

It seemed that he wanted to ensure the safety of all the hostages.