Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

The experience of this day was a little too exciting for Harry.

Since he got into the labyrinth in the morning, he has been running and fighting all day, and until now at night, he hasn't even had a sip of water.

After coming to the cemetery, he went through many crises, and until now he is still a little confused.

Therefore, Harry didn't have a chance to think about anything, for example, how did Cowen know about the soul fragments in his body.

Seeing Kewen bending over there and picking up Peter Pettigrew with his left hand, Harry couldn't help but look back at the 'Angel of Death' statue that had imprisoned him just now, but after seeing the black spots on the statue, he couldn't help but look back. stunned.

After hesitating for a while, Harry couldn't help but ask Kewen, "Xue, senior, why didn't I get hurt when you called me before?"

"Mastering a spell, isn't it to control the spell perfectly?"

Cowen held Peter Pettigrew's collar in his left hand, walked over to Voldemort's side, leaned over again, and also picked up the other's collar with his right hand.

Straightening up, as if carrying two large pieces of luggage, Kewen continued: "I used to control the spell carefully before, and the electric light hitting you can only make you feel numb and irritating, while the electric light hitting the statue can only make you feel numb. It's normal power."

Shaking Voldemort in his right hand, Ke Wen smiled and said, "Otherwise, how could you fool this bald gentleman without a nose?"

"I remember you..."

Voldemort had no idea of ​​struggling at this time, and just wanted to be killed quickly, and then he could be resurrected with other Horcruxes.

He secretly swore in his heart that after resurrection, he would do his best to take revenge on Kewen.

He will not kill Kewen, but will torture Kewen for the rest of his life!

Kewen didn't turn on 'Intake Spiritual Mind' at this time, so he couldn't know what Voldemort was thinking.

He didn't care about the harsh words of his defeated generals, but greeted Harry, "Okay, Harry, come to my side and stand behind me."

"Good, good senior!"

Harry hurriedly did as he did, and after approaching, he seemed to make a big circle cautiously, away from Voldemort and walked behind Cowen.

"Press my shoulder."

Seeing this, Kewen ordered: "Then use the 'Flying Curse' to summon the trophy, and let's go back."

"Yes! I understand Senior!"

Harry responded obediently, hurriedly pressed Kewen's shoulder, then took out his wand and pointed at the trophy still in the distance: "The trophy is flying!"

With a 'whoosh', the trophy that radiated blue light flew over quickly, and was picked up by Harry's right hand holding the wand.

The next moment, the 'door key' spell on the trophy was activated again, engulfing Kewen and others like a black hole...

After being stunned, Kewen chanted the spell silently in the teleportation channel, and added the 'Slow Falling Spell' to himself and others.

Almost as soon as the spell was released, the 'door key' 'spit' them out of the teleportation channel.

Appearing in the middle of the empty space at the entrance of the maze, Kewen held the captive in both hands,

It slowly fell from the sky.

The appearance of Kewen caused cheers from the audience.

The band also started playing in time.

However, in the next second, after everyone saw Kewen and the others, the cheers and music stopped abruptly.

The entire venue fell into a dead silence in an instant.

pat.

Corvin landed on both feet, then stepped forward, taking his shoulders out of Harry's palm.

Throwing both hands forward, Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew were still on the ground in front of their feet.

Whether it's Dumbledore or other principals, professors, students from the three colleges, parents who came to watch the game, and even many officials from the Ministry of Magic...

At this moment, everyone's expressions were almost the same, all of them widened their eyes in astonishment, and stared blankly at Kewen and the others in the field.

Cowan looked around for a while, and finally looked at Dumbledore and nodded.

The next moment, he suddenly waved his hand.

"Except your weapons!"

Casting the spell with sound and without a stick, the 'Disarming Charm' was instantly launched, hitting Professor Moody near the entrance of the maze.

The other party's wand, which he didn't know when to take out, flew out instantly.

Without waiting for Professor Moody to return to his senses, Kewen pointed to the other party again, and a 'imprisonment spell' was issued.

On the plant wall at the entrance of the maze, a lot of vines suddenly drilled out, and in the breath, Professor Moody's whole body was tied tightly.

Kewen's action finally broke the silence of the audience.

Everyone suddenly burst into an uproar, and many people even screamed.

Dumbledore and others also reacted, and they were about to rush into the arena from the auditorium. Some of the Ministry of Magic staff also quickly got up, took out their wands, and stepped forward.

However, Kewen in the field shook his wrist, causing his wand to slip from his cuff and fall into his palm.

He made a quick circle around, and at the same time shouted: "Guardian of Shenhuo!"

A 'boom' sounded.

A wall of fire suddenly rose from the ground, forming a circle about ten meters in diameter, surrounding Kewen in the middle.

Such a change made everyone who wanted to rush into the field suddenly stop.

"you!"

Minister Connelly Fudge of the Ministry of Magic saw this and could not help shouting sternly: "What have you done!"

Kewen didn't answer, but suddenly turned to look at the other party, his eyes stern.

Seeing this, Minister Fudge couldn't help shrinking his neck subconsciously, and he stepped back half a step, and then he didn't dare to say anything.

Kewen stared at each other for two seconds, then looked away and slid his gaze over those Ministry of Magic personnel.

After giving everyone a warning look, Kewen nodded slightly to Dumbledore: "Mr. Headmaster, you can pass through the flames."

Although Kewen seemed to be talking to Dumbledore, his voice could be heard clearly by everyone in the audience: "The flame has been added with a 'recognition spell' by me, and those who have no ill intentions towards me can pass safely."

Dumbledore trusted Kewen very much, so he continued to step forward without any hesitation after listening to it.

Staring solemnly at Voldemort lying on the ground, Dumbledore safely passed the barrier of the fire wall and entered the arena.

The other professors, of course, believed in Kewen as well, and so successively planned to walk through the flames.

But Snape gave Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout a wink.

Seeing this, the two of them hesitated for a moment, then stopped and stayed on the sidelines, but they each took out their wands and patrolled the auditorium with alert eyes.

in the field.

Dumbledore came to the vicinity of Kewen first, and under the eyes of Kewen, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and his mood was very chaotic at this time.

Snape and Professor McGonagall took a step slower, and after rushing over, they both looked at Voldemort in disbelief, and then at Cowan.

However, like Dumbledore, they were also unable to speak, so they could only open their mouths and couldn't make a sound.

After two breaths of silence, Dumbledore took a deep breath and asked in a slightly trembling tone, "Child... are you... okay?"

"Don't worry, sir, I'm fine." Kewen shook his head, and then said solemnly, "Next, can you leave it all to me?"

Dumbledore was slightly stunned, stared at Cowen for a while, and then nodded slowly.

"Thank you, sir."

Cowan greeted Dumbledore, and then smiled at both Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

Turning his head, he looked at Professor Moody who was struggling in the vines, and then Ke Wen waved his hand and controlled the other party to slowly float over.

Seeing this, Dumbledore stepped sideways, pulled Harry, who had been standing behind Cowen, not knowing what to do, beside him, and then retreated a few steps away.

Cowan ignored Dumbledore's actions, stared at Professor Moody, and then pointed his wand at him.

Under the effect of the Manifestation Spell, the transformation effect on Professor Moody's body was unlocked.

In a very uncomfortable scream of pain, Professor Moody quickly changed into another appearance.

"My God! It's Barty Crouch Jr.!"

In the audience, someone recognized Professor Moody's face-changing face, and couldn't help exclaiming, and those from the Ministry of Magic couldn't help but look even more shocked.

"Introduction to everyone..."

Cowen spoke at the right time, raised the volume slightly to ensure that everyone in the room could hear, and pointed his wand at the fake Professor Moody: "Death Eater, Prison Breaker, Father Killer, Barty Crouch Jr. "

Barty Crouch Jr. didn't react at all at this time, just stared at Voldemort very dully, some beliefs collapsed.

Corvin shifted his wand and pointed it at Peter Pettigrew in a coma: "Death Eater, prison breaker, Voldemort's resurrection, Peter Pettigrew."

The audience did not echo Kewen in any way. At this time, they all opened their mouths in amazement, watching the development of the plot in the field.

Kewen didn't care about this either, and pointed his wand at the last person: "This one, Mr. bald scoop without a nose, a creeper like a maggot, a person who came back from the dead, he is famous..."

Lifting his head, Kewen looked around the room before spit out the word: "Voldemort."

There was an uproar!

All kinds of exclamations, all kinds of screams with fear, and all kinds of unbelievable voices, at this moment, the audience roared.

Silently, he added a "loud voice" to himself, and then Kewen said in a flat tone: "Quiet."

In the breath, the audience became audible for needles falling.

Kewen canceled the "Amplification Spell", then sighed, looking slightly tired, bent his left arm and pinched his waist, and flexibly turned the wand around his fingertips with his right hand.

He lowered his head, looked at Voldemort, who had no face at this time, and said, "Mr. Dark Lord, do you have any testimonials to say?"

As he said that, Kewen stretched out his toes and turned the other's head over against Voldemort's cheek, finally revealing his face.

bloodshot eyes...