Chapter 542 Sneak Attack
Chapter 542 Sneak Attack
What he hated most in his life were those people who were ungrateful, the kind and humble adult who had the special ability to change his face.
On that bloody evening, he left them forever.
Thinking back on it now, Angel still feels heartbroken.
Harry suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura behind him. He turned around with some caution, holding his wand tightly in one hand, but found that Angel's eyes were not on him.
Instead, it fell on the man next to the fireplace.
It was Cedric, and Neville.
Harry didn't believe that the two of them would do anything against Dumbledore's ideas, but why couldn't they enter that new world.
He has already found Cedric's body in that world, and Neville had greeted him long ago. If nothing unexpected happens, he is now in his office at Hogwarts, waiting for the arrival of his other self.
No, no matter what others say, the two of them must go.
Angel was one step faster than him.
He came up to the two men, blocking their way forward, and finally cast a disarming spell neatly, taking the two men's wands into his possession.
"you--"
"I understand what you mean. I have a way to make them leave. Just go ahead and don't worry."
Harry looked into Angel's sincere eyes, and then saw the two people behind him, the extremely contradictory temperaments of those two people.
On the evening when he first arrived at Hogwarts, Cedric greeted him in this state. Thinking of those seemingly plausible words, Harry suddenly understood something.
And in this regard, Angel should be an expert.
"Ron will tell me if the two of them got away safely."
This was his warning to Angel.
Angel was not angry because Harry suspected him. Instead, he showed an extremely bright smile and patted his chest with one hand.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely get them in smoothly with me here."
"We want it too. Why can they go back? We can't."
This was a Ravenclaw girl with light brown eyes, long brown hair, and fair skin. Harry took one look and felt that she looked familiar.
He closed his eyes, and silver threads sprang out from under his feet. Among all the people present, except Elliot who was huddled in the corner, Cedric and Neville who were beside the fireplace, no one was innocent.
Even, even Angel who was standing next to the two of them.
This doesn't seem to be a particularly strange thing. Considering this person's powerful strength, clever disguise, and mysterious origins, it would be unreasonable for him not to have blood on his hands.
"It's not that I don't want to help you. You should know what you have done. You expected pie to fall from the sky but ended up choking to death. It's not my fault." Harry said coldly and looked around. Some people avoided his gaze in fear, and the girl who jumped out first took a few steps forward and stared at Harry straight.
"Whether you can leave or not is up to you. Old Dumbledore has always liked you, but look at what you are doing now."
The girl screamed hysterically. She seemed to no longer care whether she could leave here alive. Instead, she wanted to pour out all her negative emotions towards the culprit in her heart.
Harry smiled softly, but before he could do anything, a red light brushed past his body and hit the girl's forehead directly.
Boom!
Surprised and scattering, Harry turned around and saw Angel who had not yet put down his wand.
"you--"
"Don't worry, I'll just let her sleep for a while. She should rest well if her mind is confused. She will pay the price for this mouth sooner or later."
Harry squatted down and found that the girl's face was rosy and her chest was rising and falling normally.
The house-elf had already delivered the food, and its big eyes blinked at Harry and Cedric behind Angel.
Cedric shook his head slowly, and a hint of disappointment appeared on the elf's face, but the brief exchange of looks between them went unnoticed.
Harry then left with Elliot, taking him to the empty Great Hall.
The fat boy was a little scared. He shrank back little by little under Harry's gaze. After all, this guy was familiar yet strange. When he saw that warm gaze, Elliot slightly loosened his psychological defenses that he had built up for a long time.
"What are you going to do?" He put his arms in front of his chest and acted like a shy girl.
Harry felt inexplicably sick and he stepped back in fear.
"Actually, we all feel a little guilty about your grandfather." He thought of the old man in the castle. He must have been implicated by him and had a bad end.
Elliot's eyes flickered as he waited for Harry's next words.
"No matter what method I use, I will get you in. This is equivalent to my promise to you, you can rest assured."
Elliot didn't quite believe what Harry said.
However, the two men were no longer equal in strength and status, and Elliot had no right to say no to a guy who could dominate him and even take his life at any time.
He nodded, put his arms down, and pinched the corner of his clothes nervously.
It is not known whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to come back now. Lord Grindelwald brought the news. He looked at Harry and turned around and went straight to the four huge funnels behind the dining table in the hall.
His back was facing towards him.
Maybe, maybe I might have a chance. The adult said that as long as I could injure Harry Potter, he and Dumbledore would not kill him after catching Harry Potter.
It was just about returning to normal, returning to a normal Hogwarts, and he could also be permanently protected through his own actions.
As long as Grindelwald is not dead and the saints are immortal, they will be his eternal support. He will eventually become the dean of the magic academy like his grandfather and inherit his career.
This is much better than that so-called transit point which is vague and unknown where it goes.
Harry did not produce any evidence for the so-called new world. Instead, he had heard about the transformation of the beads, which might be the reason why Harry Potter was trapped there like them.
Perhaps those who have eaten the beads are unable to extend their arms through the barrier because of rejection.
Elliot, with a maturity far beyond that of his peers, maliciously speculated about Harry Potter and weighed the pros and cons. Ever since he had just left Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and saw that Muggle suddenly explode in front of him and turned into a pool of flesh and blood, he had begun to like that perverted pleasure.
That's it, yes, little by little.
Think about that spell, what did Professor Georges tell you?
Shattered, a spell that is not one of the three unforgivable curses, but has the same effect as them.
As long as the caster's emotions are strong enough, his will is firm enough, and he has strong malice, the effect of this spell will be best.
Just think about how beautiful it would be if a bright flower of blood exploded on that skinny back.
Harry was unaware of this, as he was still trying to find a way to get Elliot in successfully.
As for the little kid behind him, maybe his image as a follower is too deep and almost no one is on guard against him, but it is often this kind of small character who can deliver a fatal blow to others.
In the Slytherin common room.
Angel showed his great power. Except for those who ate honestly and were not very aware of the current situation, he taught the rest of the people a lesson they would never forget.
At a time when the rules are almost collapsed, the worldview is collapsing, and only fists are the best words, Angel is actually in a great advantage.
The system in his head was as quiet as a chicken at this moment, trembling as it watched its host display his divine power, which made him think of some not-so-beautiful worlds.
There are reasons for being arrogant, either backing or ability, and it is obvious that Angel has both. Those adults even considered whether to kill the protagonist of this world, Harry Potter, in advance for this small employee.
Although it usually laughs and jokes with Angel, it is very smart at critical moments. As long as he wants to do something, the system has only one choice - that is to cheer him on.
A black-haired girl who was hiding behind the crowd slowly moved to the front, and then quietly pulled the girl who was lying on the ground and no one dared to touch to the back.
Angel tied up Cedric and Neville tightly, and next to them was the short elf.
Its huge eyes were tightly closed and its fan-like ears drooped down. It seemed a little ashamed at this moment, and its huge tears flowed down, wetting the small shirt it was wearing on its torso.
Cedric was somewhat dissatisfied, but he couldn't make any sound. He could only twist his body like an earthworm to express his resistance.
Neville closed his eyes, his long eyelashes draped over his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking.
"you--"
Just when the girl in black was about to pull her companion back to the team, she was seen by Angel, who shouted at the two people to stop them.
"Turn around." The black-haired girl put her companion in the arms of another girl, then lowered her head, her long black hair covering her eyes, and the long hair on both sides draped over her shoulders obediently.
His shirt was neatly buttoned to the top. Even though he had been here for so many days, he was still neatly dressed. When you got closer, you could even smell a faint fragrance.
Angel couldn't see clearly, but he felt that the girl looked unusually familiar.
"Look up, let me see you."
The girls didn't move.
"Hey—" Angel moved closer and propped her chin up with his wand.
It’s Qiu Zhang.
She is the most beautiful girl in Hufflepuff House. She seems to be having an affair with Cedric in recent days, but in another world, she seems to be Harry's first love.
This is not easy to handle.
No, Harry had just told him before he left that in this room, only three people were left there for special reasons.
The one taken away by Harry counts as one, and the two idiots who were tied up count as one.
How could this person, with such a clean and pure appearance, do such a thing? Angel felt a little sad and snorted coldly.
He turned around and wanted to deal with those guys.
Unexpectedly, the wizard outside was caught by the girl when he ran away.
She lowered her head, and her long hair once again covered her eyes, making it impossible to see her face.
Angel tried to pull it open with force, but he didn't expect that the girl suddenly raised her face, and her expression had changed.
Zhou Fu.
This turned out to be Zhou Fu.
He took two steps back in surprise, sweating all over, and the two idiots behind him, who seemed to have been tied up, broke free from the ropes in an instant, and kicked the house-elf who had already run to the door with force.
Cedric and Neville slipped out of the hole, followed by a large group of people, but unexpectedly they ran into a wall.
Angel didn't dare to move.
The aura of this guy even made him tremble with fear. It was as if he was another version of Harry, with a power system that did not belong to this world.
"What are you going to do?"
"I just want to invite our unusually active gentleman to have a good sleep here."
"You, you, Tongzi, Tongzi, hurry up!" Angel shouted in his heart, but at this moment the system was blocked by the two little guys.
"Who are you?" The system had never encountered such a situation before. No native resident could see him, even though he might be a god in this world.
"Hey, sir, you're going way over the top here. I think we need to go to that cabin and have a good talk."
Lan Ying and Lu Mang looked at the huge monster in front of them without any fear.
"Boom-"
The boomerang of fate finally arrived, and Angel and the girl fell in the same place.
Zhou Fu turned around and wanted to leave, but when he saw the people watching him eagerly, he sighed, grabbed the guy by the collar, and dragged his body to the door.
We can't let him stay here, otherwise when we come back, I don't know whether we can see his intact body.
Who made me a good girl? I am much better than that stubborn guy like a donkey. I said I would dig out his eyes but he refused. Now look what happened. He can't even save his life.
Zhou Fu was full of complaints and even wanted to raise his middle finger and curse at the sky, but when he thought of his ancestor, he remained calm.
She covered her lower abdomen, the wound there had not yet healed completely, but the situation was pressing and those two guys couldn't do anything alone.
Cedric and Neville ran out of the basement floor with all their might. The first floor was so empty that they didn't know where to find Harry Potter.
The time is almost up, the barrier of the Room of Requirement will soon disappear, and they must bring Harry in before the next time.
As for those fools who were besieging him, Harry wanted to lead them all to a way out, but how could he do that?
Cedric complained in his heart that nothing was perfect, and the most important thing now was to protect Harry and not put all the pressure on himself.
As long as he wants to live, no one can make him die.
However, the will of death had already been deeply engraved in his bones.
The two men walked through the hall. Elliot covered his mouth and hid under the table in fear. One of his hands was covered in blood, and the other hand holding the wand was shaking violently.
How could someone come here!
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