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

The wizards were horrified to find that the massive and magnificent structure, which had taken more than 500 wizards from the Ministry of Magic to erect for a whole year, was rapidly crumbling, and the entire site was filled with the sound of clattering stones and rubbing against each other.

It's incredible, you know, every inch of this place has been cast with countless protective spells.

But what did everyone see, a thirteen-year-old boy tapped lightly with his wand, and the building was finished?!

The wizards felt that they were running out of heads, but the facts were clearly in front of them.

The magic contained in the magic that Aven cast at the end was terrifying, a powerful force that could destroy the world.

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

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

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

Harry, Ron, Krum, Fred, George, and the other Quidditch players flew through the air around the rapidly collapsing building, hoping to save Evan and Hermione, but they couldn't get closer.

They shouted the names of Evan and Hermione, expecting a meager miracle in despair.

In the stands, Sirius, who had just defeated the two vampires, also raised his head and looked in amazement at the main building that was collapsing not far away.

His mind was blank, and he didn't expect this to happen.

Sirius froze in place, watching it all in disbelief.

In the next second, he rushed towards the main building as fast as he could.

He didn't care about being hit by falling rubble, he didn't care about his own danger, he just wanted to get Evan and Hermione out.

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

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

He had thought that he would never have this hopeless feeling again, and he did not expect it to reappear.

If he could, he would have liked to have died himself, not the two children.

He was originally a man who was supposed to die, and he was not qualified to live in this world.

Lingering shadows hung over the sky, and thick clouds obscured the moonlight.

After a brief 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 a major historical event in the history of magic.

And Aiwen's name will always be remembered.

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

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

With his outstanding performance, Evan has won the respect of more than 100,000 wizards present.

I don't know who started with Aven's name being whispered.

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

"Aven, Hermione!" Sirius shouted as well, already rushing below the main building.

In the thick dust, his wand glowed red upwards without pause, knocking falling stones into the air.

His body had been cut and smashed by rubble, and blood was splattering out.

Sirius ignored it and shouted loudly, he had not given up his last hope.

The box was in a high position, and there was still time, and Evan and Hermione hadn't fallen yet.

He had to find both of them, even if it was just the corpses......

But apart from the countless wreckage, Sirius saw nothing.

Just as his heart was cooling and he was in complete despair, he suddenly saw a golden-red bright spot flickering in the air.

The golden-red light was like the stars in the night sky, dim and silent, but exceptionally clear.

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

His heart almost stopped beating because of his nervousness, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the flickering golden light.

Evan and Hermione are there, and the two of them aren't dead yet!

Protected by the Philosopher's Stone, Evan cast a sturdy circular magical barrier to protect him and Hermione.

The searing mana raged through his body, and he gritted his teeth and held Hermione hard.

The two of them were pressed against everything, and Evan could feel the breath and temperature of the girl in his arms.

He had never been so close to Hermione, and under the effect of the burning magic in his body, Evan even felt that the two of them were about to melt and merge together.

Hermione also hugged Evan with all her might, she didn't dare to open her eyes, her petite body kept shaking......

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

But it's not over yet, and neither is Aven's story!

Despite all his efforts, this is not the limit for Aven.

His battle with Voldemort and the evil gods has only just begun, and there are more exciting worlds waiting for him.

He couldn't live up to Hermione's trust in him, and he vowed to keep the girl in his arms safe.

In the next second, with the support of firm confidence and perseverance, the powerful magic power was centered on the Philosopher's Stone and re-converged into Ai Wen's body.

Evan raised his wand in the air and chanted the final incantation.

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

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

Everyone in the stadium noticed the situation, and they looked up in surprise.

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

Then, they converged rapidly upwards around the light cluster of Naguan.

In the stadium, everyone can feel the powerful magic that shocks people's hearts.

A giant made of countless steel and stones was rapidly proloding, and Evan sat in the giant's hands with Hermione in his arms.

Looking at this miraculous behemoth, the wizards all took a breath of cold air.

There was only one thought in their minds, how was this possible, was this still magic?!

Looking at this giant formed by the combination of powerful magic, everyone felt that they were about to go crazy.

It was indeed a Transfiguration spell, the simplest Transfiguration spell, but no wizard would dare to use it.

No one would go crazy enough to deform the main stadium building, which can accommodate 100,000 people.

Even Dumbledore, the world's greatest wizard, could not do this, and it could only be found in the dusty magic books of the library describing ancient warlocks.

What a genius wizard, this guy Evan is a monster!

Under the influence of magic, the collapsed and crumbling building was reshaped, becoming a standing giant.

It protected Evan with its massive palms, and the fragments of falling stone remains became part of its body. (To be continued.) )