Forget

——It's too dangerous, you should stop him.

——However, as a friend...

Reason and emotion were at war in Hermione's mind.She may never forget the scene where Harry sat with her in the corner of the tower and wept. She has experienced it, and of course she knows the horror of so-called love.It will make people who are deeply involved in it lose their minds and lose the most basic awareness of danger and difficulty.Like a drowning person, unable to distinguish the environment, attacking everything that comes close.But will lifeguards be put off by it?

No one has ever escaped Dispel.there has never been.

Disper has imprisoned many, almost legendary dark wizards, and Dispel is the final destination of all his guests.Those seemingly innate powerful magical powers tightly wrapped the desolate island, making it unbreakable.

If Harry hadn't been able to find the island...

No, he will find it.Hermione knew her partner, and of course his damn goodness.Whether it is one day, two days, three days or forever, he will keep looking until he finds it.

But if Harry did find the island, he would either live or die.

They had faced many terrible battles, and in each of them it seemed that their options were life or death.

But this time is different.

Hermione knew that.This time is different.She couldn't help but panic, she knew that the opponent Harry was going to face this time would be much more terrifying than all the enemies he had encountered so far.

This time, the powerful magical force he will face comes from the sky and nature, and from the unknown.

Hermione clearly remembered the contents of the divination textbook, and at this moment, those contents became more clear and profound.

Resign yourself to fate.This is a result that even the greatest fortune-teller could not predict.Hermione thought almost for a moment that if she hadn't stopped Harry, then she would be the sinner who killed the great savior, which is really too bad.

But she finally just sighed softly, stretched out her hand to hold Harry's palm: "I didn't expect that even if the war is over, I will continue to tell you this sentence." Her palm slightly loosened, Something slipped into Harry's palm, it was icy cold.She looked Harry in the eyes, as she always did. "You have to be careful."

Harry looked down at the little bottle shaking gently in his palm, and laughed.He stretched out his hand, and the broom that was originally hanging on the wall flew over immediately.He nodded solemnly: "Well, I see. Thank you."

**

A good Seeker is certainly not afraid of flying for a long time, and will not be disturbed by bad weather.In fact, from the moment Harry left the land, it seemed as if a force in the dark already knew the purpose of his trip, and began to obstruct it as much as possible.The weather is getting worse at a speed visible to the naked eye.The farther you go from the shore, the darker the weather becomes. Harry couldn't tell how long he had been flying.It must have been a long time, and he could feel his numb legs gradually getting better, and they became numb again.The dark sky made it hard for him to tell the time.Fortunately, he didn't think about it anymore, and he poured all his attention into the belief of moving forward.The dark clouds squeezed and collided with each other, and the sea created a huge wave, roaring up, and then slamming down again, splashing big water.Everything is being watched.The howling wind couldn't blow away the thick dark clouds, and now and then a few drops of rain slanted down and hit the lens, forming a small spot soon.

This is a good thing. Harry thought.He bent his body lower, almost pressing on the broom.But he lifted the handle vigorously and flew higher into the air.

He wasn't afraid of such terrible resistance, in fact, he could feel every pore on his body getting excited.He's an excellent Seeker, and he's caught the Snitch to win games from all sorts of odd situations.Of course he knows that when the environment looks more dangerous, it is the time when the goal is closer.

The magic power that was about to move discovered the intruder, and slowly gathered from the sea, from the dark clouds, from the howling wind, and from the falling raindrops.

The air around him suddenly became thicker. Harry felt as if he had fallen into a huge porridge bucket, and the air that was clearly still flowing around him was as hard as bricks and stones, squeezing, colliding, and pouring huge pressure on him, trying to let the uninvited guest know honestly. Difficult to retreat.

But Harry didn't flinch.He held the Elder Wand across his chest and whispered, "Lumos."

A gleam of light shines from the tip of the Elder Wand, flickering on and off, as if struggling to break through the oppressive chaos. Harry pursed his lips, raised the Elder Wand above his head, and swung it vigorously.The originally faint spot of light suddenly expanded and turned into a huge ball of light rising from the tip of the wand. Following Harry's movements, he slammed forward quickly, smashing out of the dark chaos. a light.

There was a low growl in the surrounding air.Where the ball of light passed, the dark magical power suddenly retreated. Harry seized the opportunity of this ten-thousandth of a second, accelerated his speed, followed closely behind the ball of light, and slid in through the light.

Then, he finally saw Disper's appearance.

This bare island is full of exposed sand and stones, as if it has just experienced a heavy rain, and the gloomy bones are dotted in the mud that has been washed away.The whole island was shrouded in black mist, and the low roar could be heard endlessly.

Harry held the broom steady, reached out and wiped the lenses carelessly, and after putting them back on, his glance quickly froze.

In such a swamp, a white figure is very eye-catching. Harry narrowed his eyes, trying to see better.The little figure curled up, lying sideways in the muddy mud, he could only see the thin and thin back, quietly, like a piece of jade falling into the mud.

Harry held the broom again, estimated the distance silently in his heart, and was about to dive straight over.However, just a second before he was about to use his strength, the sound of gold and stone suddenly exploded in his ears. Harry didn't even have time to turn around, a powerful force turned into a giant hand, and slapped his vest heavily, and for a moment it seemed to be overwhelmingly pressed down with a mighty force. Harry couldn't dodge it, he just felt his chest suffocate, his eyes went dark, and before he had time to react, he was directly knocked down from the sky by this force.