Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

But almost at the same time, a powerful shock of magic power erupted from Keresis who was bound by magic.

The reddish magic fluctuations, like the essence, centered on him and quickly spread outward.

Countless red and black magic particles spun rapidly in Keresis, gradually forming a storm.

Under the powerful impact, Harry and Krum flew upside down uncontrollably.

The next second, Keresis let out a roar.

He swung his wand vigorously, and the whirling storm of magic power flew upwards, reaching the sky.

His entire appearance changed, his pale face could not see the slightest trace of blood, and the wizard robe was in a state of distress.

Keresis was not as calm as a nobleman before, but a little more rough, showing the full strength of the most powerful vampire.

With the movement of the wand in his hand, the blue magic fire chains tightly wrapped around Kerexis were rapidly breaking and shattering.

Kerexis broke free from all restraints and defeated Ivan's magic.

With a powerful oppressive aura, his wine-red eyes fell on Ivan.

"You lost!" He said indifferently, seeing that Ivan no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

Although Hermione next to Ivan was pointing at him with her wand, Keresis didn't pay attention.

He glanced up at Harry, who was flying in mid-air, and frowned slightly.

No way, I will use Ivan and the girl holding him to force Harry Potter to come down.

To be honest, he didn't like this approach, and he didn't like this feeling.

But this is indeed the simplest and most effective method at present, Kerexis has no time and strength to delay it.

Those pesky Aurors from the Ministry of Magic are charging up, and they'll be here soon.

The battle just now, especially the last spell consumed too much of his mana, Keresis could no longer continue to fight the Aurors.

It would be extremely bad for him to persevere, so he secretly made up his mind.

Seeing Keressis staring at himself and Harry, Ivan knew what he was thinking.

Voldemort wants to use Harry's blood to resurrect, this is fine, this is the key to defeating him.

However, all matters must be under Aiwen's control.

He wasn't ready for Keresis to just take Harry away.

Especially when he used himself and Hermione to threaten Harry to submit, it was even more unforgivable.

Ivan absolutely doesn't allow it, Hermione is threatened!

This is his bottom line, a bottom line that cannot be broken!

He hasn't lost yet, he will completely defeat this powerful vampire today!

"Hermione, are you ready?" Ivan asked softly, making up his mind.

Looking at Ivan, Hermione nodded vigorously.

Although she didn't know what Aiwen was going to do, she didn't have the choice to believe it.

She believed in Aiwen, just like she believed in herself.

Ivan smiled, tightly holding Hermione's little hand, and the other holding the Philosopher's Stone and wand.

He tapped the ground lightly with his wand, and in the next second, the ground of the entire box began to collapse.

The ground fell apart, and the stones began to shatter and fall rapidly, covered with cracks.

With the place where Ivan hit as the core, the crack instantly spread to the entire stadium main building.

Like a cracked egg, all the walls quickly fell together, quickly collapsing and falling to the ground.

"You're crazy!" Keresis looked at Ivan in disbelief, unable to believe that he did this.

The surprise Ivan gave him this evening was enough to shock him.

For a split second, Kelexis believed that Ivan was the one mentioned in the clan prophecy.

He knew that he had failed, lost to Ivan, and it was impossible for him to catch Harry Potter today.

Keresis hesitated, reached out and grabbed Ivan and Hermione, trying to save them both from here.

But countless stones fell and blocked between the two sides, Kerexis had no chance at all.

Seeing the figures of Ivan and Hermione gradually disappearing into the ruins, he sighed.

In the next second, Keresis' black figure quickly disappeared from the spot without a trace.

Boom, boom, boom, countless boulders rolled down, the sound was like thunder!

Below the gymnasium, the Ministry of Magic Aurors were evacuating the crowd and leaving quickly.

Everyone turned pale with fright, and looked at what happened in front of them in disbelief.

Everyone was frightened. They didn't expect such a result at all, nor did they expect that the battle between Aiwen and Keresis would be so fierce.

Submerged by these falling large rocks and ruins, it was impossible for Ivan and Hermione to survive.

Today is destined to be the most difficult day in the history of magic. A talented wizard who has just risen has just fallen.

Chapter 487

Countless huge stones and steel fell, and the crowd below was noisy, and everyone fled in horror.

With the box in the main building as the center, cracks spread on the main building of the stadium, and panic spread.

The wizards were horrified to find that this huge and magnificent building that had been built by more than 500 wizards from the Ministry of Magic for a whole year was rapidly falling apart.

This is unbelievable, you know, every inch of space in this place has been cast with countless protective spells.

But what did you see, a 13-year-old boy tapped lightly with his magic wand, and the building fell apart? !

The wizards felt that they had run out of brains, but the facts were clearly in front of them.

The magic power contained in the last magic that Ivan cast is too terrifying, it is a powerful force that can destroy the world.

In the panic, Ministry of Magic officials and Aurors raised their wands and stabilized the rest of the stadium.

However, no one dared to approach the completely collapsed main building.

If you are accidentally rubbed by those huge boulders that are falling at an accelerated rate, you will either die or be injured!

Harry, Ron, Krum, Fred, George and other Quidditch players flew in the air around the rapidly collapsing building, hoping to rescue Ivan and Hermione, but there was no way to get close .

They shouted the names of Alvin and Hermione, expecting the tiny miracle in despair.

In the stands, Sirius, who had just defeated the two vampires, also looked up in astonishment at the main building that was collapsing not far away.

His mind was blank, and he never thought that such a situation would happen.

Sirius stood there dumbfounded, watching all this in disbelief.

In the next second, he rushed towards the main building at the fastest speed.

He no longer cared about being hit by falling gravel or his own danger, and only wanted to rescue Ivan and Hermione.

Sirius was afraid, he remembered that dark night 14 years ago.

That's how he'd rushed to James and Lily's cabin, his mind full of bad thoughts.

He originally thought that he would never have this hopeless feeling again, but he didn't expect it to reappear.

If possible, he hoped that the person who died was himself, not those two children.

He is a person who should die, he is not qualified to live in this world.

A lingering shadow hangs over the sky, and thick clouds block the moonlight.

After a short period of panic and shock, sadness gradually became the main theme.

Tonight's Quidditch World Cup final is destined to be written into the course of major historical events in the history of magic.

And Ai Wen's name will always be remembered.

No one will forget the duel just now, and no one will forget the powerful magic on both sides of the duel.

This is beyond the capabilities of ordinary wizards, and it is a high-end battle in the true sense.

Aiwen has already won the respect of more than [-] wizards present with his outstanding performance.

I don't know who started, Ai Wen's name was recited in a low voice.

Soon, everyone in the stadium began to whisper his name.

"Ivan, Hermione!" Sirius also yelled loudly, and he had rushed under the main building.

In the thick dust, his wand glowed red continuously, knocking the falling stones into the air.

His body has been scratched and injured by gravel, and blood is splashed out.

Regardless, Sirius shouted loudly that he had not given up his last hope.

The position of the box is very high, there is still time, and Ivan and Hermione haven't left yet.

He must find the two of them, even if it's just a corpse...

But Sirius saw nothing but countless wreckage.

Just when his heart was gradually cooling down and he was completely in despair, he suddenly saw a golden-red bright spot flickering in the air.

The golden-red light clusters are like the stars in the night sky, dim and silent, but extraordinarily clear.

Almost instantly, Sirius recognized the glow of the Philosopher's Stone.

Because of nervousness, his heart almost stopped beating, and he stared at the flashing golden light with wide eyes in disbelief.

Alvin and Hermione are right there, the two of them are not dead yet!

Under the protection of the Philosopher's Stone, Ivan cast a solid circular magic barrier to protect him and Hermione in it.

The scorching magic power raged in his body, he clenched his teeth and hugged Hermione tightly.

The two of them were close to everything, and Aiwen could feel the breath and temperature of the girl in his arms.

He had never been so close to Hermione before, and under the effect of the scorching magic power in his body, Ivan even felt that the two of them were about to melt and fuse together.

Hermione also hugged Ivan with all her strength, she didn't dare to open her eyes, her petite body was trembling constantly...

There was only one thought in her mind, if this was death, then she would die with Aiwen too.

However, everything is not over yet, nor is Aiwen's story!

Although he has tried his best, this is not the limit of Ivan.

The battle between him and Voldemort and the evil god has just begun, and there is a more exciting world waiting for him.

He couldn't live up to Hermione's trust in him, and vowed to protect the safety of the girl in his arms.

In the next second, with the support of firm confidence and perseverance, the powerful magic power gathered in Aiwen's body again centered on the Philosopher's Stone.

Ivan raised the wand in his hand high, and uttered the last spell.

The already dim light of the Philosopher's Stone became brighter, and in an instant it became extremely dazzling.

The golden light turned into a white sun, like the sun at noon, making it impossible to look directly at.

Everyone in the stadium noticed the situation and looked up there in surprise.

Time seemed to stand still, and the wreckage of the collapsed main building all stopped quietly in the air.

Then, they quickly gather upwards with the light cluster as the center.

In the stadium, everyone can feel the shocking and powerful magic.

A giant made of countless steel and stones is being rapidly formed, and Ivan is sitting in the giant's hands with Hermione in his arms.

Seeing this miraculous giant, the wizards all took a breath.

There is only one thought in their mind, how is this possible, is this still magic? !

Looking at this giant formed by the forcible combination of powerful magic, everyone felt that they were going crazy.

This is indeed a transformation spell, the simplest form of transformation, but no wizard dares to use it like this.

No one would be crazy enough to transform the main building of this 10-seat stadium.