Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Chapter 387: Comprehensive Suppression, Encirclement and Killing

"What about Fargo?" Marcus Flint looked serious in a lake outside the forest park.

"Coming." Victor nodded, looking a little nervous.

"Do we really want to do this?" He said, "You know, Potter is an existence that can fight dragons. He is much better than us."

"We have to be able to do it even if we can't." Marcus said solemnly, "They are definitely number one in points now. As long as we eliminate them, everything will be fine."

"With two teams, six tarot cards, and black magic, can't we do it?"

"Dark magic?" another person asked in surprise. "Our dark magic has no effect on it. He has no effect at all—wait!"

His expression gradually became a little panicked, and he asked hurriedly: "Marcus, are you sure? You don't want to..."

Marcus shook his head. “How is that possible? I don’t want to go to jail, and I don’t want to kill anyone. This is just a competition.”

Hearing his words, Victor and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

If Marcus indicated that he was going to use the Unforgivable Curses to fight Harry to the death, they really wouldn't dare to get involved in the next action.

Looking at the two people around him who seemed to be relieved, Marcus remained expressionless, but turned the wand in his hand skillfully.

If Grindelwald, Snape or other people who are proficient in black magic saw the rotating trajectory, they would recognize it as [soul leaving the body] at a glance.

A moment later, Fargo's team emerged from the woods. They were so quiet that they didn't startle even a single bird.

"They are doing handicrafts." A student holding a telescope said, "How pleasant, like a young couple traveling."

"We'll make them stop laughing right away," another person added.

"Be prepared." Marcus didn't want to say too much. These people had contempt on their faces. They didn't learn from their last failure at all. They always blamed their failure on luck and their own lack of preparation.

He was too disdainful to talk too much, but leaned against a big tree, constantly waving his wand and chanting spells.

About half an hour later.

The weather gradually deteriorated, it started to rain and it was chilly, and a thin mist rose in the woods.

at the same time.

Buzz-buzz-

The sound of an engine came from afar.

"They're moving, Marcus!" Victor said quickly.

Marcus nodded and raised his hand through the mist.

"This time, we have only one goal."

"Encircle and suppress—Harry Potter!"

"set off!"

Three fire crossbows accompanied a flying boat and flew into the air.

"Gentlemen and ladies." Jordan's voice came through the Hogwarts Express's radio and rang throughout the train.

"Soon, this train will encounter the Moonlight Pirates."

After hearing Jordan's words, many parents couldn't wait to look out the window.

"Please look to the upper left side of the train." Jordan's voice appeared again, and ten seconds later, the chariot of the Moonlight Pirates will come into view - oh!

Emergency report! According to the real-time map, two groups from Durmstrang are currently following the Moonlight Pirates. Perhaps a fight will break out soon!

In front of the train table, passengers can choose to watch the 'real-time drawing board' for a better viewing experience."

After listening to Jordan's report, the entire train was filled with words like "Damn Durmstrang", "Shameless", "Illegal team formation, let them withdraw from the competition!"

However, the referee had no intention of taking action.

Soon someone on the train asked, "Is there anyone from Hogwarts around? Help me!!"

"The nearest team is [The Mob], and the relative distance is ten miles!" Jordan gave the answer quickly.

"Maybe there's a chance." The spectators on the train became happy again.

Meanwhile, in the compartment of the Daily Prophet, Rita Skeeter pulled out her wand and pointed it at the window glass.

"I have a feeling that a fight will break out here!" She said, "You should take pictures at any time. I will cast a vanishing spell on the glass at that time!"

"Okay." The accompanying photographer nodded quickly.

Rita's behavior may seem radical, but it is actually conservative.

In fact, there are already quite a few people standing on the roof of the carriage.

For example, Severus, Karkaroff and Madame Maxime.

The wind could only ruffle their shirts and robes, nothing more.

At this moment, a black dot gradually appeared at the edge of their vision.

That's Harry's car.

Similarly, in the car, Harry and Hermione also saw the Hogwarts Express. Its fiery red color was like a long flaming snake across the land.

They are heading in the same direction, and I am afraid they will have to continue to accompany each other on an endless road.

Harry then remembered something and looked at Hermione curiously: "Hermione, are your parents here?"

"No." Hermione shook her head: "They said to wait until the finals. They don't know about fighting. The letters I wrote and the newspapers I gave them are all safe content."

"I'll make sure it's safe." Harry nodded, "That way you won't be lying to them."

"Forget it." Hermione smiled and shook her head, then added.

"us."

"Yes, us." Harry nodded in agreement.

The next moment, a tingling sensation ran through his brain.

He suddenly twisted his hands on the handlebars, and tentacles appeared from the back of the motorcycle, transforming into a shield.

The next moment, an explosion sounded beside them.

"Harry Potter!" a roar appeared.

"Hedwig." Harry's expression remained unchanged. He just gave an instruction, then turned over and jumped up, squatting on the car, looking coldly behind them.

Three fire crossbows formed a triangle formation, and in the middle of the triangle was a blood-red flying boat!

"Two full teams." Harry raised the corner of his mouth, flipped the cards with his left hand, and a wand appeared in his right hand.

At the same time, opposite him, three cards were turned over, flashing brightly for a moment.

[Wheel of Fortune]: Obtain a bottle of one-person-sized potion.

The potion appeared, but the man did not drink it, but gave it to Marcus.

[Star]: A symbol of hope, it can guide you to your destination within the next ten minutes.

At the same time, Victor also dug out [Pope]

The next moment, its glow fell on Marcus.

Divine Right: The Pope grants supreme imperial power to a unit, which will gain a comprehensive small-scale enhancement without side effects.

But in the blink of an eye, Marcus' long hair was flying in the air, and he looked at Harry arrogantly.

"Harry Potter." He called out, "Let me see how you face me now."

However, no one responded to him.

Harry just turned his tarot cards, analyzing the situation in his mind.

Hermione was pinching her fingers and muttering to herself.

"There are also [Temperance], [Demon] and [Fool]." She said: "[Demon] may be a powerful means of attack or a means of luring a certain individual, similar to the Imperius Curse.

I have no idea about [Temperance] and [Fool]. "

"That's enough." Harry nodded and waved his hand to deflect a spell. It exploded in mid-air, and the blast made Harry's clothes rustle.

A terrifying power.

"Do we need to control the situation?" Hermione asked anxiously as she watched the opponent's spell being deflected by Harry.

"Let me mark them first." Harry nodded and raised his hand.

A colorless film was suddenly spread out, but no one knew about it.

Both teams were moving forward, but the relative distance between them was getting closer and closer.

In the blink of an eye, all six people on the opposite side broke through Harry's fluid and gentle membrane of the Wizard's Hand.

And those wizards' hands also remained on their bodies. Harry did not let them dissipate.

Even with his eyes closed now, Harry could sense where they were.

"All right."

Hermione nodded and raised her wand.

"The mist is floating——"

A thick layer of clouds and fog appeared, and in an instant, it covered the entire sky.

Marcus and his group hurriedly walked outside the clouds.

He became extremely arrogant at this moment. He raised his wand and said casually, "Believe it or not, I can hit them with any spell I cast now."

"Marcus!" another voice interrupted his arrogant show with a scolding.

It was [Xingxing]. At this moment, his eyes rolled back, as if he was feeling something different.

"They are in this cloud, and I can sense that they know our exact location. If we rush in rashly, it will only do harm!"

"Everything goes well for me today," Marcus said disdainfully.

"He's been carried away." Xingxing said helplessly, then looked at the two behind him.

"Come on, don't save money," he said.

The next moment, the [Devil] card appeared, emitting a glow.

[Demon]: Gives a unit a certain degree of physical enhancement, which is manifested in resistance to spells, the body's self-healing ability, its own strength, and the power to cast black magic.

"I want to wait until I'm injured before using it." The holder of the [Devil] nodded helplessly.

The next moment, Marcus' body began to turn blood red, and bursts of sulfur smell emanated from his body.

"control!"

The cards in the other person's hand also suddenly flipped over.

[Moderation]: It represents eternal balance, weighing the relationship between all things in the world so that all things can remain within the law of eternal balance - allowing a unit to achieve internal unity and complete a republic of power.

All kinds of power surged in Marcus' body, and were then harmonized by [Moderation], reaching a new high.

He was no longer as arrogant and self-righteous as before.

However, it's time to move forward.

"You follow the fog to form a circle." He jumped onto the flying boat, while the two holders of the "Temperance" and "Devil" cards boarded the Firebolt together.

"The Blood Boat, the guidance of the stars, and myself now." He muttered, "I don't believe I will lose."

The next moment, Xingxing drove the flying spell towards the clouds.

In the clouds, Harry and Hermione were no longer in the same place. Hermione had her own control over the clouds, and she could vaguely feel who was surging in her fog.

"Harry, they're coming towards you."

"Okay." Harry nodded. He sensed that two people were coming towards him.

As for the others, they began to surround them from both sides.

"Hermione, there are four people outside. As we said at the beginning, you and Hedwig should start cleaning up the people outside."

"Okay." Hermione nodded and looked at Hedwig beside her.

Hedwig turned her head 360 degrees, looked at Hermione, and then giggled.

The laughter made Hermione a little nervous.