Take things as they come at Hogwarts

"Oh, cool!" Ron couldn't help but exclaim.

"If you have this hand, why didn't you use it sooner!" Hermione said a little annoyed.

"Didn't I see that you were interested in solving puzzles?".

"But I still lost to you!" Hermione stomped her foot in dissatisfaction.

Locke didn't say anything, it was not right to say anything at this time.

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go. Ron stepped forward, trying to get ahead, but his legs were a little disobedient.

"Unfortunately, only Harry and I can go on the rest of the road. Locke shook his head.

"What do you mean, Locke?" asked Hermione, suddenly a little uneasy.

"We went through a total of four levels after going through the flap, and this is the fifth. After all the levels have been beaten, I don't need to say that you should also understand what we are going to face next...... I'm sorry, I can't let you die for nothing!" Locke said with a cold expression.

"But you and Harry don't ...... either."

"Hermione, I can feel that the black flames in front of us are different from normal flames. They contain great magic and can be my best weapons...... If Harry had taken that last sip of the potion, he would have been immune to the Black Fire. That way, when I fight Quirrell, he won't be affected. But there is only one sip of that elixir. "

"But why Harry, even if we ......" Ron couldn't say any more halfway through.

"Because Harry and I are the strongest, the best at fighting, that's all. Locke finished speaking, waving his wand again.

And this time, the black flames that had been separated slowly converged, condensed into a ball, and then elongated, and finally turned into a huge black snake...... No, it wasn't a snake, it had a pointed head, horns, and two long whiskers on the side.

Its body seemed to be unchanged, surrounded by dense black tendrils, and it looked like a giant centipede floating in the air from a distance!

Hermione, they dare say, this is the weirdest creature they've ever seen in their lives.

It resembles a dragon but not a dragon, a snake but not a snake, an insect but not an insect, a plant but not a plant...... It's like a chaotic fusion, but it's full of harmony from beginning to end.

Monotonous ink, its head is angular and delicate, but as it spreads towards the tail, the lines gradually become elegant and messy...... Its entire body presents two kinds of beauty in a perfect gradient - the beauty of the silhouette and the beauty of the line.

Most importantly, it all seems to be done in one fell swoop. Every line of black flame can find its source from the head and extend intact to the tail.

If an artist were to see it, he couldn't help but praise it as a great work of art.

But when ordinary people see it, they will be tormented by the kind of structure that gradually moves from three-dimensional to line, from complete to broken, from neat to chaotic.

This kind of "beauty of destruction" is not something that everyone can appreciate.

As long as you look at it, the human heart will be filled with a sense of pain uncontrollably, and you want to go crazy, and the SAN value is constantly being consumed.

Harry, that's how they are.

When Locke's deformed Black Flame Dragon turned his head and stared at them with a vacant gaze, they felt an indescribable sense of oppression!

Not only the Black Flame Dragon, but even the Locke around them, who manipulated it, gave several people a sense of strangeness at this moment.

Harry, they finally remembered that Locke was a master of fire elemental transformation, a wizard with terrifying abilities!

Where there is fire, his combat power is far beyond that of ordinary wizards.

Hermione: They were stunned, but Harry was not.

He took a deep breath and stared at Locke's back, remembering what Locke's picture of them would look like in the future, and his heart was instantly filled with strength.

He laughed freely, unscrewed the cap of the potion bottle in his hand, and tilted his head to pour the potion into it!

He felt as if he had drunk a river of ice, and his whole body was about to freeze!

But the uncomfortable feeling disappeared immediately, as if it had just been an illusion.

Harry turned his head to look at Ron and the others, didn't say anything, and walked straight to the door.

And Locke didn't say a word and followed.

"Wait, Locke......" Hermione was about to shout to stop Locke, but the black flame dragon suddenly came down from the sky and attacked Hermione.

Hermione sat down in fright, and Neville and Ron screamed in horror.

But the Black Flame Dragon only swept past Hermione, came to the purple fire area behind them, opened its mouth, and sucked up the purple fire in the entire area.

The body of the Black Flame Dragon was once again solidified and strengthened, but its appearance remained unchanged. It's as if that's what it looks like in its entirety.

Still not satisfied, it circled over Hermione's heads, swallowing the flames from the illuminated brazier on the walls around herm, plunging the room into darkness. Then, it returned to Locke satisfied.

By this time, Harry and Locke had already arrived at the door.

Both of them had an intuition in their hearts at this time that once they opened this door, they would face that person!

So, they all stopped at the door.

"Harry, even I was reluctant to control the flames, so I only had two blows left. After that, I would lose consciousness. And you, you must seize the opportunity and defeat them!" Locke chose to speak first, because at this moment his vision had begun to blur, his nose was bleeding, and his ears became a little roaring.

Obviously, the Black Flame Dragon, a large elemental transformation that was far beyond what he should have mastered at his age, was extremely reluctant for him to use!

"Locke, I've always wanted to know, why, why did you do it to this extent! I have a grudge against that man, as we all know, he killed my parents! But you, why did you ......" Obviously, Harry didn't know what Locke was in right now.

He also saw the picture of the Black Flame Dragon pounced on Hermione without hesitation just now, and he felt that the little friend around him was very strange at the moment.

Harry's words silenced Locke, but after a moment of silence, he spoke.

"Mysterious man, he and I have no grievances. But, Harry, right and wrong in this world are not as clear as you see...... I was in the abyss of despair, unable to breathe, in pain. I deeply understand how desperate and painful the weak who endure violence and torture are! But no one can hear their cries for help and cries.

And in spite of our pain, there is no mercy for our abusers. They are always coming up one after another, and they are everywhere! Just for their own selfishness, even if they have tortured countless people, they have no regrets!

I hate them, I hate all the abusers, and Voldemort, he's the biggest abuser in the world!

I want to kill him, not just him, anyone who wants to be the Dark Lord, who wants to give other abusers a legitimate reason to do so, I'm going to kill him. Until I am retributed, killed!".

Locke's consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and at this moment, he opened his eyes, but he could no longer see anything.

But he seemed to be able to feel everything around him, and the Black Flame Dragon, took his place.

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