Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 145 143. Ghostly Female Voice. The Opened Secret Chamber.

"Summon - Julius"

"Summon - Demi Gula"

"Summon - Palpatine"

"The Call - Nick Flamel"

Lockhart summoned four well-known wizards in one go, and this was a rare card that he had spent a lot of money to draw.

"Activate the magic - protect all."

A very powerful magic in defensive magic, if the magic power is enough, it will be better than the Iron Armor Curse.

"Launch magic—eternal freeze."

If there is a magic card comparable to Fiercefire, it is the powerful Freezing Curse, which can freeze everything, and is simply the nemesis of Fiercefire.

Your Harry Potter is just two powerful hero cards plus one magic, but I have a full four cards and two magic, and every wizard is a well-known existence (according to the settings of the wizard card, the higher the popularity, the stronger the power. Strong, except for special character cards, such as the black magician girl).

Saying that, Lockhart leaned back, watching Harry tactically lean back.

This time I won.

Pressed step by step, the combination of the black magician girl and the black magician was quickly cut off, and the ace's Fierce Fire Curse was also broken by the Freezing Curse.

Unexpectedly, even so, Harry on the opposite side didn't panic in the slightest,

"Activate the trap card - the call of the despicable Haierbo, and use the black magician girl and black magician in the cemetery as sacrifices"

"Summon—Blue Fiendfyre."

"Special call - White Wizard Dumbledore."

When the shining white Dumbledore appeared on the stage wielding the blue Fiercefire, Lockhart's alliance of four powerful wizards was instantly defeated.

No one stipulates that the black magic deck cannot summon the white wizard Dumbledore.

It can be summoned when the conditions are met.

This time, no matter how hard Lockhart tried, he couldn't turn the situation around, and his cards were ruthlessly defeated.

The arrival of the hero card Dumbledore means the end of the game.

"Professor Lockhart, it looks like I've won."

Harry announced with a victorious gesture.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

At this moment, Dudley's ears moved slightly, and he seemed to hear voices other than those in the auditorium.

Xixi Suosuo's extremely small voice seemed to be rambling on something.

"Dudley, what's the matter?" Hermione asked concerned when Dudley was in a daze.

With the sound of Hermione's voice, the rustling sound disappeared again, as if everything just now was an illusion of Dudley.

"Hope I heard wrong."

Dudley said thoughtfully.

Not long after, one of the young wizards in the crowd broke away from the crowd.

"Tsk, what kind of wizard card contest, it's really boring."

He said disdainful words on his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Harry and the others on the stage, with an expression of envy unconsciously showing in his eyes.

Cormac McLagan, a player who stepped up to sign up with confidence and was eliminated in the first game.

Little by little, I watched the semi-finals decide the winner, and watched the intense stage of the final until the end

Cormac stood up and walked out of the auditorium.

"No fun game, no fun guy."

Cormac was alone in the corridor, kicking pebbles that came out of nowhere, and complained in a low voice: "Why didn't I win? I am obviously better!"

"Hee hee hee"

Suddenly Cormac vaguely heard a female voice, and heard a figure flash past.

Long golden hair.

Cormac followed without thinking.

I don't know where he made a mistake. The first reaction to this kind of thing was that the other party asked him to follow.

He rushed over almost at a gallop, wanting to see what the owner of this figure looked like, but every time it seemed to be a little bit off, he could only see strands of golden hair.

This made Cormac even more curious.

So after running and chasing, I don't know how long it took, and after crossing a corridor corner, I completely lost that figure.

The ground seemed to be wet. There was a pool of small water stains. When he was hesitating whether to return the same way, he seemed to find something.

He walked over full of curiosity, and there was something shining on the wall in front of him. Approaching slowly, squinting to identify carefully in the dark. Between the two windows, on the wall a foot above the ground, some writing was scribbled, shimmering in the light of the burning torches.

"The Chamber of Secrets has been opened.

Those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant. "

The red writing appears to be written in blood.

And under this line of writing, there is a fluffy black shadow hanging.

Cormac took a closer look and saw that it was a dead cat, stiff and stiff.

Mrs Norris! The housekeeper's cat!

The sudden change made Cormac fall to the ground in fright, his hands accidentally touched the water stains on the ground, sticky and accompanied by a pungent smell, he put his hands under the burning torch, and then he It was found that there was no water stain on the ground, but a pool of blood, bright red blood!

whose blood? Who was killed?

Cormac felt a buzzing sound, his mind went blank, and he froze in place

At this time, the first wizarding contest ended, and the young wizards left the auditorium one after another, and walked towards the dining room collectively.

The location of Cormac happened to be not far from the dining hall.

A muffled noise sounded, like distant thunder, getting closer. From both ends of the corridor, the sound of countless feet climbing up the stairs, as well as the loud chatter and laughter reminiscing about the games.

The first wizard card contest was undoubtedly a success. It reminded the little wizards of this competition, especially the gleaming Garen in the first place's hand.

It made them full of expectations for the second competition.

The little wizards crowded into the aisle from both ends to the other side of the corner.

It was only then that Cormac recovered from the shock, but it was too late for him to get up.

When they walked around the corner together and saw the upside-down 'Mrs. Norris', the lively and chattering voices disappeared at this moment.

Cormac, covered in blood, fell alone in the middle of the corridor, and the little wizards fell silent all of a sudden, crowding forward to see this terrible scene.

Then countless female voices screamed, resounding throughout the castle.

"What happened here? What happened?"

Filch ran over, covering his ears, apparently attracted by the screams, and shouldered his way through the crowd. Then, he saw the blood-red handwriting, and Mrs. Norris hung under the handwriting.

He stumbled back a few steps, his eyes widened, and he grabbed his face with his hands in horror.

"No!!! Mrs. Norris!!! You are this. What's wrong?!"

Filch screamed, looking around with bloodshot eyes until they settled on a bloodied Cormac.

"You! It's you! You killed my cat! You killed her! I'll kill you! I'll—let you die!"

Filch's angry roar echoed through the empty hallway.