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Chapter 1709 Transnational Relations


A labyrinth is, of course, a labyrinth, and the Top 10 version is designed to accommodate more players entering at the same time, taking the Traceless Stretching Spell to the extreme.The labyrinth covers an area of 10,000 acres, which translates to 40 square kilometers in metric units, and it is said that even Hermione will have to play until tomorrow morning when she comes in.Harry was still running at first, but after two hours he couldn't run anymore.Turning left, right, and left, he found himself walking a few dead ends several times.He recited the orientation incantation again, and found that he had gone too far to the east.He turned back and turned to the right, where he saw a strange golden mist floating in front of him.Harry cautiously stepped forward and pointed his wand at it, it seemed to be a kind of magic, and he didn't know if he could blow it up."

Broken bones!"

He shouted.The spell pierced through the golden mist, and it had no effect on it, Harry thought to himself that he should have thought of this a long time ago, the smashing spell was used against solid obstacles, the golden mist was not solid, it should be terminated with ten thousand methods, but unfortunately it was not a skill that he could use alone.He was hesitating, when a scream pierced the silence."

Fleur?!"

Harry called out the girl's name, which he knew at first because the girl was one of Hermione's foreign friends.But later Harry's relationship with Fleur was more familiar than that between him and Hermione, who was in the same school.Although Fleur speaks English in a strange tone, the girl generously admits that she likes a melancholy boy like Harry Potter, and the more melancholy and pathetic the better."

It can't be helped, French women fall in love with sad men so easily, just like they can't help but stop when they see the fallen leaves on the Champs-Boulevard."

She explained it and laughed so beautifully that Harry thought she might have fairy blood, but Hermione told him it was the Baby's blood.Whatever?

Last year's Yule Ball, Harry's dance partner was Fleur.Roughly because the matter between Harry and Zhang Qiu was finally messed up by Ron, that guy didn't know what was wrong, I have to say that Harry and Ginny were a natural pair.Zhang Qiu heard all kinds of rumors in the school, especially after Gryffindor spread that 'Harry and Ginny are going to get married at school', he decisively broke up with little Snape, which caused the Warriors on Christmas morning to lose a dance partner.Unless Harry is willing to dance with the Indian sisters like Ron.Ginny also felt embarrassed, she was unmarried and pregnant?

Object or Harry?

She only thinks Harry is her brother!

Which bastard gossips everywhere?!

So the two beat up Ron after discovering the culprit, but it was too late, Ginny had already made an appointment with a dance partner, and she was going to dance with Luna at night, because Hermione said that dancing with the professors and the principals of the ten schools was a diplomatic mission, and let the girls play on their own.Harry became lonely and even more depressed, but then Fleur appeared, enthusiastically saying that she had no dance partner and that she wanted to go to the ball with Harry.It was a very good night, and the two of them had gone on a date on the edge of the Black Lagoon after the ball, avoiding Lady Maxim of Beauxbatons, and the enthusiasm of the French girls made Harry feel like he had gone to heaven.And now, he looked around, a little anxious to know what had happened to her?

Her cry seemed to come from the front, and there was no time to delay, he took a deep breath and ventured into the enchanted golden mist.The world was turned upside down, and Harry hung upside down, his long hair standing upright on the ground, as if he might fall into the bottomless sky at any moment."

Heh, do you want to hang the Admiralty upside down?"

He sneered, this was one of Harry's most familiar curses, and he had experienced this treatment countless times when he was still possessed by Snape in his dreams, and he had long since become an expert in dealing with it.He closed his eyes, not looking at the sky beneath his feet, and pulled his right foot off the ceiling with all his might.The world immediately returned to its original state, and Harry fell to his knees on solid ground.He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then got up and ran, looking back at the golden mist as he ran, which seemed to glow innocently at him in the moonlight, as if to say that he was just a simple prank.Harry doesn't care about the past anymore, he wants to focus on a happy life in the future.He ran quickly, stopping at the intersection of the two roads, looking for Fleur's tracks.He was sure it was her voice just now, what had happened to her?

How's it going?

No red sparks were seen, was that a sign that she was out of trouble, or was she in too much trouble to even take out her wand?

Harry ran up the fork in the road on the right with growing uneasiness, and within a minute he suddenly stopped, and a voice came from a nearby road."

What are you going to do?"

Fleur's voice said, "What the hell do you want to do?"

”Then Harry heard Krum's voice: "Drill the heart!"

”The air was filled with Fleur's screams, and Harry was so frightened that he used the fire charm he had learned in his dreams to burn a small hole in the hedge, and he stuck his leg into the hole, kicked the thick thorns and branches hard, and finally kicked open a gap, and then fought his way through.The robes were torn, but he didn't care about them, and when he looked to the right, he saw Fleur lying on the ground and convulsing, and Krum heard the movement and was running away.Harry got up and pointed his wand at the star player: "Pass out!"

”Harry shouted.The spell struck Krum in the back, and he stopped suddenly, lunging forward, lying face down on the grass and not moving.Harry rushed to Fleur's side, she had escaped the convulsions caused by the magical torture, and lay on the grass in the labyrinth panting, her hands covering her face."

Are you alright?"

Harry asked hoarsely as he hugged her."

It's fine, it's just that my heart is beating fast."

Fleur let go of her hand on her face, and she touched Harry's face with difficulty, "He sneaked up on me from behind, but that's the rules of the game, isn't it?"

”Harry stared at Krum, who was still on the ground, and shook his head: "Using the Unforgivable Curse on people in England is punishable by Azkaban for life, but it's unbelievable that this law doesn't work for you foreigners, I used to think that Quidditch athletes were good people." ”I don't know if he said it in disbelief, referring to Krum's dark behavior, or his own brainless innocence in the past.Fleur motioned for Harry to leave her alone and move on, she was in pain all over her body and needed a good rest, but the game was still going on.Harry was originally reluctant to separate, after all, his current mentality was to focus on participation, and he didn't expect to win against Hermione at all, so the girlfriend in his arms was naturally much more fragrant than the poor odds of winning the championship.But Fleur is the kind of girl who is very resilient, and she insists that Harry do what he has to do: "Didn't you want to win the championship for Hogwarts and for your parents earlier?"

Don't English gentlemen know what it means to do what they say?

What's more, I want to see who is stronger, you or Hermione," she laughed as if mischievously and gave Harry a hot kiss, she was older, which made her dominant in the secret relationship.It's righteousness and tenderness, Harry, but I'll do what I say, and I'm going to show you the trophy!"

”Harry let a breath out of his nostrils, picked her up and gently sat down on the 'Krum' meat pad, and then the boy who had never died made his way and ran, plunging headlong into the thick darkness of the night.