Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

v2 Chapter 343: looking through eyes

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Beside Sherlock, the Iron Armor Curse that had been maintained all along came into play at this time, and the defensive magic resisted part of the erosion of this black fog, but it was only part of it.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The shrill incantation sounded again from the black mist. This time, Sherlock had no way to prepare in advance. His control magic was limited in this black mist. It was limited to three meters, and there was no way to detect it. Information from three meters away.

Sherlock could only roll on an unsightly donkey that had come in place, the dark green light rubbing the hem of his robe and hitting the ground, leaving behind a small scorched patch of land.

If this continues, he can only be beaten passively. Voldemort has a life-sucking spell like this, just like when a cat plays a mouse, the claws that are protruding from time to time may appear the most deadly at any time. .

Fortunately, Sherlock is not really incapable of fighting back. In any case, even if his current combat power is lower than that of Voldemort and Dumbledore, it is not so bad that he can't see the end.

After successfully dodging the second life-threatening spell, Sherlock did not hesitate to control the wands floating around him to form a circle around him.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

The invisible blade is centered on Sherlock, and it spreads out in an instant and cuts across the middle!

The surrounding trees were cut off one after another, and even the black mist, which was thicker than the night, seemed to have been cut open.

But there was no sound of sharp blades piercing the flesh. Sherlock's attack didn't seem to work at all, but the few pieces of black cloth that fell in the wind proved that even if Voldemort escaped his spell, he did not So easy.

Sherlock narrowed his eyes, his breathing became more rapid, and his attention tightened.

Whether it hurts people or not, it's a good thing to have results!

......

The third competition item, the center of the maze, was originally the position of the top three cups.

Shirke's pair of released pupils saw all the past of the stone piers used to store the trophy.

From the very beginning when it was made by Hagrid, then placed in the labyrinth before the Triwizard Cup, then the Triwizard Cup was put on by Dumbledore himself in front of the judges, and then in the middle of the night , A wizard whose whole body was shrouded in a gray robe and could not see his face walked up to Shi Dun. He seemed to have used some kind of complicated magic on the three-strong cup, and it took a full two hours to complete it completely. , then disappeared.

In the end, she also saw Cedric and Sherlock turned into Harry, and they came to the stone pier in the center of the maze. The two lifted the trophy together, and finally disappeared at the same time.

At the end of the first time retrospective, Shilk's golden pupils were obviously dimmed a bit.

She closed her eyes, her breathing was a little confused, and she spoke to Dumbledore in a hurried voice.

"The trophy that was originally here was changed to a door key, and both of them were sent away by this door key."

As soon as Shilk's words came out, there was an uproar around him.

"Someone made a move on the Triwizard Cup? Teleported Potter and Diggory away?" Professor McGonagall's face was extremely ugly. If she hadn't known that Shilk wasn't such a joker, she would have already opened her mouth to doubt her and said. the truth of the words.

Mrs Weasley was very flustered.

"There must be a way to save Harry and the two of them, right?"

Cedric's parents looked so decadent, they could only stare at Dumbledore hoping he could say something useful.

Fudge was no longer aggressive at first, his face was a little embarrassed, and he stared at Dumbledore suspiciously. At this time, he was still thinking about whether this was Dumbledore's conspiracy.

Dumbledore heard Shilk's words, but looked at several referees including Fudge.

"It wasn't Harry who was teleported away. Harry, he is now in a safe place. Harry, who was participating in the third competition, was changed by Sherlock."

His words made the people around him completely explode.

"Professor Forrest has changed!"

"I said Harry was acting weird today," Hermione muttered to herself.

Mrs. Weasley and Bill looked at each other, and the worry in their eyes did not subside much.

But the voices of the vast majority of the students were rejoicing. Sherlock was undoubtedly a powerful wizard in their hearts. In such a sudden accident, his situation was definitely much better than Harry's.

Several referees, including Fudge, were shocked when they heard the news.

Madame Maxime frowned.

"You knew there was going to be an accident before the game started?"

Dumbledore didn't look at her, and he was staring at someone before answering Madame Maxime's question.

"We don't know, it's just a precautionary measure to keep Harry safe, and I think everyone should think the same as me, no matter how rare it is to re-run an event that hasn't been held for centuries, No student's life is precious."

Under Dumbledore's gaze, Bagman is now recovering from the shock that Harry was actually Sherlock in the competition.

He still looked normal, with a surprised expression, but because he was worried about how Voldemort would react when he saw that the person sent over was Sherlock instead of Harry, his body couldn't help shaking.

This scene naturally fell into Dumbledore's eyes.

And just when Dumbledore announced the news, Shilk also reopened his eyes to the stone pier and tried to watch the second time rewind.

Her focus was all on the mysterious man in the gray robe. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

I don't want to know his identity, but I want to see exactly where the door key method he used in the top three cups is located.

But the goal of her backtracking was not the Three Powers Cup itself. This stone pier was just a medium, and did not directly contact spellcasting. Even if Shilk spent more energy to look at it, he could only see some vague waving gestures.

After the second time backtracking ended, two dazzling bloodstains appeared on her face.

Using such an ability would hurt her a lot, which is why she covered her eyes with black ribbons.

But Silk had no intention of stopping.

Just before starting the third time retracing, she clenched the pendant on her neck, and without any hesitation, pulled off the cork and drank the golden liquid inside.

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