HP Magic Biography

In fact, when the game came, no matter how many times he had practiced before, Harry still felt his body start to become stiff.

It's not that he doesn't believe Fan Lin, it's just that he's a little flustered now.

Ever since they started communicating in the Black Lake, Harry couldn't move forward every time he swam to the seaweed jungle.

In Fan Lin's words, this is the magic power of the Goblet of Fire, which prevents the contestants from prying eyes.

Fan Lin also described the situation of the mermaid tribe to him.

The small stone houses, the black or blue aquatic plants, and those ugly mermaids are all warriors with steel forks...

Well, there are also stone pillars and statues, and even a square, which is probably all of the mermaid tribe.

Only after confirming it can Harry have the confidence.

There is also the fish gill grass, Fan Lin told him that it can last for about an hour, but it takes him 40 minutes to go back and forth, if there is any trouble...

The problem of casting the spell was solved, the silent spell, and Harry also mastered the ability to make a sound underwater, but the feeling of bubbling and bubbling was not very pleasant.

The water from the Black Lake didn't taste very good, Harry had had enough anyway.

The most amazing discovery is another application of the Bubble Curse. Harry used the Bubble Curse to exercise his own magic power. Instinctively, Harry squeezed his magic power as much as possible.

The benefits of this kind of practice are obvious. Compared with before, Harry seems to have stolen a month to grow up.

For this reason, Fan Lin felt extremely excited. Struggling in the midst of dying is also conducive to improving magic power?

This is a fun subject, and naturally Fan Lin will not let go of such an opportunity.

Today's magic world has almost completely lost the means of unnatural growth of magic power. Fan Lin's growth of magic power comes from constant consumption, emptying his own magic power, and then absorbing more magic power time and time again.

Fortunately, his body was able to hold on. In Snape's words, this was an extremely painful method. If it wasn't for the blood power still being maintained, Fan Lin might have had a nervous breakdown in the second grade.

Fortunately, with the help of Yi Dunen, Fan Lin was able to continue this method to increase his magic power. Later, Nicole May kept the Philosopher's Stone that should have been destroyed. Although he lost the power to make the elixir of life, But the huge magic power accumulated by the Sorcerer's Stone has remained.

Fan Lin's close-fitting wear made the Sorcerer's Stone increase his magic power all the time.

Harry, however, had no such opportunity.

In fact, Fan Lin was also doing it for the good of his friends. After all, Voldemort was a wizard who could defeat Dumbledore head-on. In the face of absolute power, in many cases, tactics would not work.

Naturally, Fan Lin was also very careful about Harry's strength. For example, he tied a stone to Harry's body and then sank from the deep water.

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It's good for Harry too!

Anyway, Harry said that he ate very little for dinner recently, and every time he came up from the lake, Harry always felt that his stomach was swollen, and then he could spit out a grain or two of sand from time to time...

This doesn't seem very tasty.

Anyway, Harry felt that he was really going to be crippled by Fan Lin. If possible, Harry would rather just stay on the shore like this...

But... where did Ron go?

Harry searched several times, but since last night, Ron has not appeared in the lounge.

Then, until now...

Neville, what time is it? Harry rubbed his eyes and asked, he had insomnia last night due to nervousness, and at first he was waiting for Ron, but later Harry's thoughts drifted away.

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It's almost ten o'clock, Harry, Fan Lin asked me to come and call you, before your game...

Oh... my God, today's game day... Harry was going crazy.

See what you have done?

The next day was the Three Witches Fighting Competition, and I suffered from insomnia the day before. The worst part was that I had insomnia not because of the magic of preparing for the competition, but because of some boring tension.

This is definitely not a good thing, I hope I can have a good state.

Yes, I wish...

It can only be a wish.

Quick, Neville, help me. Harry got up from the bed in a frenzy.

The two hurriedly put on Harry's Gryffindor-style shirt, and then, before they could go downstairs, Harry suddenly remembered his task for today.

I was going to find a mermaid in the Black Lake, so could it be that I was going to run into the water wearing such a suit?

It's just too bad.

Harry had to take off his robes and change into swimming shorts underneath.

Ha...Harry...your wand case... Neville found a black leather case from among the pile of clothes.

Oh, bad. Harry slapped his head, he was really confused enough.

Harry had to take off his clothes again, and strapped the black leather holster around his leg again.

His wand is not like Fan Lin's, it can be big or small, long or short...

This sentence... well, there's nothing wrong with it...

Under water, combat is also a problem, not just about spells, but even the movement of waving spells...

A slowed down world, anyway, Harry felt that being underwater would affect his performance.

Whether it's the difficulty of casting spells or the speed of casting... er, the most important thing is the wand leather case, otherwise, Harry wouldn't even be able to take the wand down.

It's hard to say, hold it in your hand?

Otherwise, he could listen to Fan Lin and put his wand in his mouth...

No matter which method it is, it seems difficult for Harry to accept it. This is not the attitude that a Hogwarts wizard should have at all.

Anyway, he feels that he is terrible now.

Overslept, and then asked Neville to help.

In fact, they were always there to help Neville.

Hurry up, Neville, Harry yelled, I think we're going to be late.

Oh, okay, come on. Neville hurriedly tied his shoelaces, he almost tripped over the damn thing before.

By the way, Neville, where's Ron, have you seen him? Harry asked.

Ron? Neville recalled carefully, I don't seem to...seem to see him.

Neville wasn't quite sure, the last time he saw Ron was in the auditorium last night, Ron and Professor McGonagall hurried out.

Forget it, Neville. Harry shook his head, Leave him alone, I think, if I'm late, they should count me as giving up the game.