‘……’

When the upheaval and concussions between heaven and earth ceased, Death Knight Varian, who had been fighting other paladins such as Uther Lightbringer, Alexandros Mograini, and Dathohan just before the cataclysm, quickly became furious!

Because

The damned, I don't know why the black dragon who suddenly went crazy destroyed at least half of the undead army under his command, and also shocked and burned his undead army to pieces, and even, while destroying his Naxxramas Floating Fortress, he also turned that Lordaeron into an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack city in the lake, the kind of thing that made him almost fall short and the difference between the front and back was huge, how could he not be angry?

Originally, he thought that he would be able to destroy Lordaeron in one fell swoop today, and then defeat Dalaran, completely burying all the resistance forces here in this Lordanlu continent, but now, after suffering huge losses, after those dragons came to mingle, things seem to have become not so easy.

So, after the Lich King gave the order to retreat temporarily, he felt that before he left, he should be able to kill these paladins and the remaining Alliance soldiers who were isolated from the city of Lordaeron and turn them into death knights under his command?

“！！”

"You're all going to die!!"

The Lich King Varian roared angrily, and Frostmourn, the magic sword with the breath of cold death, charged forward on his horse, and with a single sword, he knocked down Uther, who was approaching, and then he did not rush to harvest the other party's life, and continued to move forward, only two swords smashed the paladin who came to challenge him on foot with the nasty ash bringer, and continued to charge all the way, and after slashing and slashing a group of paladins who were rushing away, he roared and rushed towards the mages who had been making trouble behind!

Naturally, the paladins behind him have his men to delay or harvest, because now, he has to go and kill the mages of Dalaran who tried to open the teleportation and evacuate the Lordaeron army that was stranded here! The dragons seemed ready to come to their senses and attack them, so before that, he had to move a little faster.

‘！！ ’

'Not good! He's rushing over! ’

Several Archmages of Dalaran who were about to guide a portal to the nearby city of Lordaeron were caught off guard, and could only watch as the death knight crashed over and slashed a lot of paladins and soldiers, and at the same time, with a terrifying momentum and violent death cold energy, rushed towards their magic array that was being guided.

Stop him...... Uhhhh ’

‘？？ ’

'Quick! Evacuate first!! ’

Except for a small number of people who reacted in time and took the initiative to interrupt the spell in the guide and flash away, several archmages were cut in half by the shield before they had time to release their shields......

‘！！ ’

'What?! ’

Hermione, who had teleported down to help the paladins and cast spells to fight the undead in the safe rear, had just had time to hold back the abomination that rushed over and allowed the elite Lordaeron infantry to successfully kill each other, when he saw the death knight charging from a distance like a no-man's land and slashing the formation of those archmages to pieces with three or two swords, and the portal that was about to open had to be closed and collapsed again, It turned into a shockwave that exploded in all directions.

'Bastard!! ’

Shattered Fire!

Therefore, without thinking about it, seeing the other party rushing towards her side again, in order to protect the other group of Archmages of Dalaran who guided the portal spell behind her, she had to resolutely use the magic book in her hand, and hit the last two remaining 'shattering fires' towards the other party, preparing to stop the terrifying charging momentum of the other party and buy time for Lord Uther and the others who had to come on foot.

"Huh?!"

"Fuck off! Dregs!! ”

Seeing that the little witch in front of him who was weak and his power fluctuated was not worth mentioning, he dared to do it to himself, Death Knight Varian slapped the fireball away with a sword, and then rushed to the front of a little witch who was not taken seriously by him at all, and then raised his sword and fell, and with a fierce sword, he planned to cut off the opponent's head, and then broke the portal of the archmages behind the opponent.

Today, even if their undead have to retreat in the end, no one here, including the paladins, wants to leave alive!!

‘！！ ’

Finished, finished?

Unexpectedly, Hermione, who was so fierce that even the invincible shattering fire could be slammed away with a sword, was completely too late to do anything at this time, her mind was blank, and she had no time to think about anything, so she could only watch the terrifying magic sword that was getting closer and closer slashed towards her neck!

A terrifying attack of that magnitude, that kind of powerful enemy, she simply didn't have time to respond in any way.

So, her fate seems to have been decided.......

……

Bite~!

"Hey!"

ꉂ（๑`▽´๑)☝

‘？？ ’

‘！！ ’

‘……’

However, to everyone's surprise:

At that critical moment, a little girl suddenly appeared in front of Countess Hermione, and then, while the other party was still holding the roasted thigh of an unknown animal in one hand, the other little hand, which also looked oily, stretched out a finger to easily block the terrible magic sword Frost Sorrow, and at the same time resolutely let the death knight tumble and fall off the horse, rolled directly into a ball, dragging a long trajectory to a dozen yards away before it could stop?

"Really, it's useless for you guys to be spicy, even that black dragon has helped you so much, and you still can't win after all of this?!"

s(｡ ◕ˇεˇ◕｡ )ゞ

Yes, it was Queen Anne who was supposed to be studying the true meaning of food with those super fun panda people at the Mid-Levels Market in the Valley of the Four Winds, and eating and sleeping together!

Then, suddenly, she sensed that some useless young lady Hermione was about to be hacked to death by others, and her magic book, which was still her own demigod strength, was completely too late to rescue, so she had no choice but to reluctantly teleport over in an instant, and used a greasy finger to block the broken sword called 'Frost Sorrow'.

At the same time, she was also a little dissatisfied with the people of the Lordaeron Alliance in this world......

Because, she obviously and secretly helped them so much, took away all the ancient gods, and the Burning Legion, and indirectly brought in the guardian dragon, but as a result, they still messed up, and they couldn't even beat a scourge legion?

“！！”

"Yes..... you're Professor Annie?!"

After a long time, in the distance, when the Death Knight slowly stood up from the ground, but still held the Frost Sorrow and looked at this side, the expression on his face was a little rich, and he hesitated, not knowing whether to continue attacking or retreating, Hermione finally recognized who the little girl in front of her was.

"People originally thought that they didn't need to come, but who thought, you were so useless, not only did you not hide well, but you were almost hacked to death?"

╮(╯▽╰)╭

Sighing helplessly, although Anne felt that the other party's death didn't seem to matter, but, in the end, after thinking about it for so many ten-thousandth of a second, she still decided to reluctantly come here and save some stupid guy who disappointed her a little? ”

'Humph! ’

'Unleash hatred!!' ’

At this time, he didn't know how he could be blocked by that strange little girl with a finger, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the other party was a strong man with great strength or mana, and Varian didn't care about a certain Lich King who was also hesitating to control him in the dark, and directly released the souls of those endless Lordaerons harvested by Frost Sorrow, and turned them into his powerful power, and rushed towards the little girl in front of him!

❃Death Ice Storm❃

Before the paladins behind arrived, a long sword entwined with the power of death and cold once again turned into a powerful half-moon afterimage, and with the power that could completely smash the earth with a single sword, it slashed at the little girl again......

"People are eating, but they don't have time to play with you!!"

(๑•؎•๑)✧

That is, Hermione, if it were a different person, she wouldn't want to come to Lordaeron at all, at most she would wait for the other party to die before helping to resurrect and bring it to Hogwarts, so her barbecue feast was only half eaten, and little Annie, who had no time to talk to the other party, opened her greasy little palm at the same time that the other party was slashing towards her.

"Reduced to ashes ......"

(ノ'△ ́)ノIncineration ☄ ☄

Under the gaze of the paladins who arrived, such as Uther, Dasohan, Mograine, and the panicked and slightly shocked Archmage Dalaran, as well as some well-intentioned people in the distance, such as a certain guardian and the dragon lord who guarded the dragon, they only saw a fierce dark red flame gushing out of the little girl's palm, and before the death knight was about to slash her, they swept the other party in first......

However, many archmages could see that the other party seemed to deliberately control the range of the flames, so that it did not harm the Uther Paladin and the others who were rushing behind him, and only included the death knight.

‘……’

‘……’

Soon, what once again made many archmages and paladin generals who rushed to the front and urgently stopped them feel extremely shocked: after the flames dissipated, the death knight Varian, who they originally thought should not be harmed by that level of fire spells, turned red all over his body, like charred charcoal, and maintained a strange attack posture and froze in front of the little girl?

And the magic sword in his hand, Frost Sorrow, the terrible weapon that harvested at least the souls of millions of people in Lordaeron, was burned to the point before it slashed the little girl, and even at this time, together with the hilt of the sword, it was melting and falling to the ground little by little, scorching the ground that had been contaminated by the plague of the undead?

'Holy Light, what's that?!' ’

'That little girl......'

'This can't be! ’

'Wouldn't it?' ’

'That's the sorrow of the frost......

‘……’

No one wanted to believe that fact, and at this time, whether it was the Lordaeron Alliance's side or the undead's side, they all stopped fighting and looked towards this side in a daze.

Soon, whether standing on the ground, crawling, or flying in the sky, all they saw was that when the molten iron melted by Frost Sorrow all dripped onto the ground to form a pool of useless red iron slag, the Death Knight Varian, who was also burned red along with his armor, and only a humanoid man remained, finally lost his balance and fell directly to the ground, directly like broken porcelain, and fell into a pile of red charcoal......

In today's world,

Unstoppable, the terrifying demon sword Frost Sorrow, which had harvested millions of lives on the continent of Lordaeron, was burned.

At the same time, the Death Knight Varian was burned to charcoals, and the poor and hateful King of the Stormwind Kingdom was finally freed from the slavery of the undead......

But what people don't know is that almost at the moment when Frost Sorrow and the Lich King Varian were purified, a huge block of ice on a throne far away on the continent of Northrend also exploded in an instant, causing the hideous armor and a crown to explode directly with the ice at the same time, and their fragments flew away, splashing down on the platform under the throne and spilling all over the ground......

‘……’

‘……’

The army of the undead stopped almost instantly, but instead of dying, they looked around in a daze, as if something had returned to them?

'Damn! ’

'That idiot, let him do it!!' ’

Although I don't know why the most powerful death died inexplicably at the hands of that little girl who looked harmless, the power from the Lich King in his body disappeared in vain, and the Dark Lord Tom Riddle, who was powerless after losing his power, saw that the situation was not good, and quickly turned around and planned to use the little magic left in his body to directly phantom away.

‘！！ ’

'You?! ’

However, at this time, Anubrak, who was also a little panicked and had lost the control of the Lich King, slammed over, shattered the body of a certain Dark Lord who had become extremely weak in vain with a pincer, and swallowed the other party's scarred head in one gulp!

afterwards

It didn't care for more, so it plunged headlong into the surface and was soon gone, leaving only the huge, loose dirt entrance to the cavern and the uncontrolled undead in a dazed and chaotic way on the ground.

Then, although I don't know what happened, after the Lich King's control and connection were completely severed, the cave demons of the ancient Spider Empire, who had been dead for a long time and had been transformed into undead for a long time, and the frost dragons, who also had some memories and consciousness from their previous lives, simply turned around and ran, and no one wanted to restrain the remaining undead and fight against Lordaeron's people at this time!

Because this is not their home, they will not stay here to fight the powerful living people after they have regained their 'self' and are no longer under control, because that means nothing to them!

‘……’

'We won?' ’

'It seems to be ......'

'Wait! What about the little girl, why is she gone? ’

‘！！ ’

'Strange, she's still here......

'I don't know ......'

'Are we really winning?!' ’

'Is the Light merciful to us......

‘……’

This is indeed a victory, although many people don't know what this is all about, but after those soldiers and paladins who are close to a certain place see the undead who are either chaotic or beginning to flee, their Lordaeron alliance has finally been considered a victory after paying a terrible price!

But

No one cheered at this time, they just looked at the fresh zombie undead who were either wandering in the distance in confusion, or kneeling in a painful 'cry', or reaching out to them, the living people, gesturing something or something.

……

As night fell, when the chaotic undead finally regained their composure, when some powerful 'high-ranking generals' of the Lordaeron Kingdom or the Alliance, when the death knights and necromancers came to meet with the living but extremely shocked paladin Uther, the generalissimo Garissus, Antonidas of Dalaran and some high-ranking people, and explained some facts, the two sides quickly reached some consensus.

As a result, the remaining army of hundreds of thousands of chaotic undead before the royal city of Lordaeron seemed to be reorganized, and they quickly and silently took advantage of the darkness to remove the siege of Lordaeron and Dalaran, away from the last unpolluted land of the undead plague in Lordaeron Lake.

afterwards

It was only after Elune's moonlight began to illuminate the Tirisfal glades of Lordaeron that the three dragon kings of different colors finally found their purpose in a cracked crack in the earth.

"Nesario ......"

"What are you?"

Alexstrasa, the Red Dragon Queen, along with her sister Ysera and Malygos the Weaver, slowly descended to the side of a huge black dragon that had lost much breath in a field of lava and ashes.

Looking at the other party's shattered body, looking at the black dragon whose flames and heat continued to flow out of the gaps in the wounds and scales, the expressions of the three of them were slightly shocked, and their hearts were also mixed, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

“……”

"You're really back to normal, aren't you? My brother, Nesario? ”

Looking at the other party's tragic situation, and thinking about what the other party had done before, the green dragon Isera, who was a little unbearable in her heart, hesitated for a while, and then asked softly.

Although she could already guess a little after hearing the little female dragon's words before, there were some things that she still wanted to hear in person, and only then could she decide what to choose to do.

"Huh!"

"Ysera, you should feel it most clearly in the Emerald Dream Realm, don't you?"

Nesario, the king of the black dragon, watched the three siblings who flew down and surrounded him, and then he said weakly.

Although he was a little sorry not to see Nozdorm, he was quickly relieved to think of the brother who could swim in the long river of time and see everything.

“……”

The green dragon Ysera was silent, her large, crescent-adorned green head hanging slightly, as if in serious thought.

"Huh!"

"I'm sorry, Malygos, and Alexstraza...... Actually, I don't want to apologize to you guys, because I know that there is no point in doing that, and you must hate me......"

"But ......"

"Well, don't ask for your forgiveness for me......"

Nesario, who was about to say something, suddenly sighed at himself at the end and stopped. Then, struggling to get up and change to a better position, he found that he couldn't do it at all after trying hard for a while, so he had to give up.

Because, there is not much power left in his body, of course, including his life force, he is just holding on to his last breath.

“……”

At this moment, the expression on the huge dragon face of the Blue Dragon King, the weaver Marigo, changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, he didn't say anything......

Because, he had already realized something from the time when the black dragon in front of him, despite their first ferocious attack, insisted on brazenly attacking the undead and desperately destroying the floating fortress Naxxramas, and finally even used almost all of his power to tear the earth apart and deal a heavy blow to the undead.

It's just that thinking about what the other party has done before, and then thinking about what the other party is doing now, compared to the two, he still can't easily forgive the other party after all, so he can only stay aside, staring at the other party with hatred and some kind of complicated eyes, and don't say anything.

"Ahem......"

"Ysera, my sister, can you help me so that we can try to treat him together?"

If you don't hate Nesario at all, it's absolutely impossible! However, Alexstrasza, the life-bound oath-binder, hesitated for a while, and after looking at the weaver who didn't say a word, he finally planned to save Nesario first.

There were some things that she felt could be sorted out slowly afterwards, and now, she couldn't sit back and watch the other party fall in front of her no matter what, even if she had thought of countless ways to kill the other party before she was invited here?

"No ......"

However, what Alexstrasza didn't expect was that before Ysera agreed and cooperated with her actions, Nesario herself rejected her kindness first?

"Useless ......"

"The power of the dragon's soul and the corrosion of the ancient gods, the nearly 10,000 years of pain and torture, have almost destroyed my body......"

"I've already surrendered most of the power of the Earth Guardian before...... My daughter is about to become the new King of the Black Dragon, so you don't have to waste your strength on me......."

After a pause, it was precisely because he knew that he didn't have long to live, and he didn't want to continue to endure that endless torture, so he brazenly sacrificed his life to raid the undead, preparing to end all this.

Moreover, it was not only because of his guilt, but also because it was an unshirkable duty that he himself had been given by the Titans! Because, he's Nesario, he's Deathwing, he's the Titan-appointed guardian of the earth! Therefore, he will not allow the undead to continue to spread the plague on the land and pollute the world that he is guarded by Nesarion!

Although, not so long ago, he even deliberately wanted to destroy everything, to destroy all living beings?

"My brothers and sisters ......"

"I ......"

"I'm tired already......"

"I ...... I want to rest......."

'Sorry......'

Finally, when he said this, the Deathwing Nesario, whose huge eyes and the flames and energy in his body had finally been extinguished, gradually became dim and his entire huge body gradually became dim.......

The King of the Black Dragons, the Guardian of the Earth, the Deathwing Nesario has fallen, and he has died outside the city of Lordaeron, on the terrifying 'Blackwing Scar' in the Tirisfarda Glade, and at this time, by his side, there are only three dragonlords who are silently guarding him, not knowing what to think.

————————————————

……

The second event of the Hogwarts Triwizard Tournament has come to a successful conclusion, and with June 24 just around the corner, the Warriors are once again gathered together in an empty classroom with no other students, ready to discuss and do the necessary work on the final project.

For example: the inspection and maintenance of each person's wand, some pre-instructions for the third item, and physical and mental inspections, etc.?

After all

That second Triwizard Tournament event really scared a lot of people, both inside and outside of Hogwarts! The Ministry of Magic almost had to announce the suspension and ban of the Triwizard Tournament again! And if it weren't for the fact that the contract of the Goblet of Fire still exists, and there is no way to contact it, and the first two projects are not really dead, I am afraid that it would have been forced to be interrupted.

Therefore, at this time, the warriors from the three European schools of magic were able to be gathered here again by the professors.

"Harry, Fleur, Krum......"

"To tell you the truth, until now, I still feel dizzy, and it really feels like a dream, it's really too real! You say...... That kingdom of Lordaeron, that world of Azeroth, are they really just illusions? ”

The knowingly and intelligent Hermione Granger deliberately asked her companions so quietly at this time, she had learned everything shortly after the victory at the Battle of Lordaeron, and had succeeded in seeing her three companions again, especially Harry, who had been overjoyed at the time.

So, now I don't know why, she deliberately brought up the topic that she had never been willing to discuss.

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

"I asked you Professor Anne at Hogwarts, but she didn't admit it, maybe it was just a fantasy, but ......"

At this, Krum shook his head regretfully, and replied in a tone of uncertainty.

At this time, anyone can see the resentment on his face, because ah, he Krum is the one who 'died' the earliest, and it seems that in the blink of an eye, he was pierced through the chest by the undead who came back from the dead, and then he 'died' directly.

"But I don't think it's a fake ......"

Fleur said excitedly, she really gained a lot when she came out of the second one.

"Hermione, you probably don't know, after all that period of fierce fighting, now I can defeat all my classmates alone!"

She had indeed competed with her classmates at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the representatives who had come to Hogwarts with her.

In a one-on-one situation, no one will be her opponent!

Even if it's one-to-many, or if she practices the battle with Madame Maxim herself, she can win one or two times out of three without using lethal means, so Fleur has always felt that if she wants to be an Auror, the speed and reaction of the spell alone must be qualified!

Of course, Fleur didn't want to be an Auror, because being an Auror was Harry's dream, but it wasn't hers.

"Huh? That's pretty good......"

Hermione touched her nose a little embarrassed, so she wouldn't tell her companions in front of her that she even had the courage to face Professor Dumbledore now?

Because, in the kingdom of Lordaeron, during the days when she sacrificed her life to fight on the continent of Lordaeron, the number of various undead and necromancers killed by her own hands or indirectly killed by her own hands has reached a very exaggerated and terrifying number, and her combat experience is really very rich!

Even, she felt, if it was in the case of summoning the magic book that Professor Anne had given her, she probably wouldn't even take Dumbledore very seriously?

It's just that she just thinks about that kind of thing, she hasn't tried it, and she doesn't want to try it......

Because, after going through too many things and the experience between life and death, now Hermione, her heart has grown to a very high level, so there are some things that she will hide in her heart forever!

For example, what Professor Anne told her, such as what she knew, that the world they went to was a real timeline, a real world? For example, the magical knowledge she learned from the library of the royal family of Lordaeron and Dalaran, etc., anyway, she would definitely not easily tell outsiders about it.

yes

After the victory at the Battle of Lordaeron, hermione, the court mage and countess of the royal family of Lordaeron, remained in that world for almost half a year, until her Queen Caria's sister had a big belly, and it wasn't until her Professor Anne got tired of eating the food on a continent called Pandaria that they returned to Hogwarts Castle.

And the harvest during that period was extremely helpful to her, and she would not easily say it to outsiders.

"Maybe Krum is right, that world is really a real illusion?"

Hermione thought for a moment and smiled in agreement.

Because, she won't tell outsiders: even the Guardian Medivan, who doesn't know if she is guilty or has other ideas, the other party has taught her a lot of things! Even, if it weren't for hermione Granger still wanting to return to her own world, the old wizard seemed to want to train her to be a new Guardian?

However, Hermione did not take the other party's words seriously, she had always just taken the other party's words as a joke, and at the same time used her ingenuity to absorb or memorize the knowledge that the other party was willing to teach as much as possible.

What's more, she wouldn't tell her companions that in her embroidered deep-sea bag disguised as a watch by Transfiguration, there was a very magical treasure that Professor Anne had secretly stuffed into her, and its name was Hearthstone!

So in the future, she can always go back to Lordaeron's world if she wants to!

However, Hermione definitely didn't want to go back for a short time, because that world was too dangerous......

So far, the matter of the undead has not been resolved, and they have split into three parts, one of which does not want to be an enemy of Lordaeron's people, and directly returns to Northrend; Some of the undead who kept their memories of their lives moved away from the royal city of Lordaeron and retreated back to the vicinity of Stratholm in the Western Plaguelands, while the rest are still roaming the lands, forming factions and attacking everything they see!

So, she really didn't want to go into all kinds of life-fighting battles now, she just wanted to rest for a while in the safety and comfort of Hogwarts Castle or her home, and then go back when she felt fit or missed her friends?

For example, a certain Sister Gianna who crossed the ocean to take refuge in Kalimdor, and the sister Jialia who is said to have been directly infused with the essence of life into her stomach by Deathwing, so that she became pregnant with the Black Dragon King?

By the time she returns to Lordaeron next time, I'm afraid there will be some kid who can call her Hermione an aunt, right?

"That's not right!"

"I've always felt that the world shouldn't be an illusion......

"You may never be able to imagine what it was like for me to feel when Voldemort and the Lich King squeezed my body and sealed my soul in the depths of it!"

"I almost went crazy! It's true!! ”

Harry said excitedly, but Fleur on the side suddenly smiled and reached over and pressed the back of his hand, which finally calmed him down, and he still felt that all the torture he had suffered at that time had been rewarded, and it didn't seem to be completely unacceptable?

"Don't worry, Fleur, I'm fine, really!"

"I'm not Voldemort, I'm not that Tom Riddle, he just tried to kill me and make Horcruxes when I was born, and then accidentally died, and a piece of soul clings to the scar on my forehead! I knew all about it, from his memory......"

"But now he's really dead, he's never going to come back, he's dead in that environment, as both Professor Anne and Professor Dumbledore can attest!"

Harry explained with some flustery, though it wasn't the first time he had said it.

Not only was he trained and gained enough combat experience to rival any ordinary wizard, but he also secretly gained some knowledge of a certain Lich King and the Dark Lord! Of course, he would not dare to tell anyone about that kind of thing, including Professor Dumbledore, including the officials of the Ministry of Magic who came to investigate him, including his girlfriend Fleur and her friend Hermione!

You know, the terrible torture he suffered at that time was not just a torture for his soul...... And the only thing he regretted now was that he hadn't recovered from the searing pain of his soul sooner and learned as much as he could from the soul-burning connection between that Voldemort's soul and the Lich King.

"Harry!"

"Don't say that person's name anymore, you're still being watched, look over there!?"

Before Harry could continue, Hermione interrupted with a little cry and a smile and motioned for the other to look over the classroom door. There, several Aurors from the Ministry of Magic were frowning at their side, or Harry to be precise?

So, she thought Harry had better be honest......

But now that she thinks about it, she actually thinks that there is nothing to be afraid of that name, Voldemort or the Dark Lord or something is like that, compared to the powerful beings she has seen herself, there is no comparison at all! However, Hermione felt that Harry, who was still the subject of his attention and was said to have caused a sensational news in the world for many days, would better be a little more honest?

"Okay......"

"Maybe Hermione, you're right, I won't say that name anymore, but I'm not worried about them."

After also glancing at the Aurors who had been following him silently even at school, Harry sighed helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.

If it had been before, he would have been terrified, and he would definitely have gone to Professor Dumbledore for help or something because of this, but now......

He felt that those Aurors should not be enough to fight himself, and he was confident that he could take them down in a few turns, even without deadly spells, because he had that confidence!

You know, in the days of Lordaeron, he killed a lot of undead or other evil creatures, no matter how many you say it, there are thousands, to ensure that your hands and feet are clean and neat, can Voldemort be as powerful as him, and have killed so many undead?

As for the Aurors, not to mention, he had a way to get rid of or counter them, but he didn't want to do that.

"Hey!"

"You......"

Hermione knew that Harry was expressing the feeling of expansion that came with gaining great 'power', as if she didn't take Voldemort to heart at all. It's just that she doesn't seem to be able to say much about the other party.

Unlike Harry, having seen the archmage of the Kentori Council, the Lord Antonidas, the dragon kings, the Death Knight Varian and the mighty Lord Presto of Deathwing, and other powerful people, especially after seeing their Professor Annie's terrifying method of treating the Death Knight and the undead as if they were nothing, she would not have the slightest sense of pride and complacency.

Their Professor Annie was so strong, even the archmages and dragon kings of the Kentori Council were so jealous when they talked about each other, but the other party was usually so modest and harmless, just like an ordinary little girl, and thinking about the little achievements Hermione herself had achieved, what was she so complacent?

‘！！ ’

"Ahh I almost forgot! ”

At this moment, Fleur suddenly exclaimed, and then quickly pulled Harry's cuffs before solemnly saying to Harry:

"Dear Harry!"

"I think you have to find a chance to apologize to Professor Anne, you probably don't know, Professor Anne was so angry with your words at the time!"

Fleur spoke to Harry and looked at Hermione and Krum to the side, hoping for their support.

"Maybe?"

Krum nodded indifferently.

However, perhaps because he 'died' too early to have more adventures with his companions in that Lordaeron, he had always seemed a little cowardly, not only not very gregarious, but also not very energetic about the rest of the game?

"This ......"

"Don't worry, Harry, Professor Anne won't be so stingy, if you don't mention this matter, maybe she will forget about it herself?"

Hermione, who saw Harry looking at her with an innocent expression, thinking about what happened at that time, and also heard a little about Professor Annie's reaction at that time, also scratched her head, because she felt that it was just a misunderstanding, and Professor Annie would definitely not be so stingy.

However......

Thinking about the fact that a certain little girl had gone to catch and punish a certain Peeves in the past few days when she came back, and the nickname of 'Scarhead Four-Eyes' that had spread around the school, Hermione hesitated for a moment, and finally felt that a certain little girl really seemed to be a very cautious guy, and she quickly changed her tone:

"But Harry, if you can, I'd still like you to find a chance to apologize to her in person?"

It wasn't a good idea for the powerful and cautious little girl who had provoked them, so Hermione thought that if Harry didn't want to be bothered by some well-fed little girl who had nothing to do like some Peeves, it would be better to do what she and Fleur said.

Anyway, it's just a humble apology, and there won't be any actual loss, as long as you are sincere, I believe that Professor Anne will be very generous to forgive Harry at that time.

"This ......"

"Then listen to you, I'll go, and the next time I meet her, I'll definitely go and apologize, so you should rest assured, right?"

Although he was still a little unhappy in his heart, seeing Hermione, Krum, and his beautiful and cheap girlfriend Fleur all say that, Harry struggled for a while, thinking that he had indeed said something he shouldn't have said, so he had to agree in the end.

"Ahem......"

"Warriors, are you done?"

At this moment, Professor Dumbledore suddenly walked in with Lady Maxim and Headmaster Karkaroff, officials from the Department of International Exchange and Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic, plus Mr. Bagman and others, and walked next to the four warriors.

‘！！ ’

'Yes! ’

'Of course! ’

'Professor Dumbledore, is there anything you can do?' ’

Seeing the Headmaster, the Professors, and the officials of the Ministry of Magic all coming in, Hermione, Harry, Fleur, and Krum had no choice but to stop the conversation between the four of them, and immediately stood up from their respective chairs, before looking at the people who came in with puzzled eyes.

"Oh! Relax the kids, it's not really a big deal......"

"Well, tomorrow is June 24th, and as you know, the last event of the Triwizard Tournament will be held tomorrow...... But don't worry, that project won't be long, and I think by tomorrow afternoon at the latest, you'll have to choose the winner......"

With that, Dumbledore looked at the four brave warriors in front of him.

So far, the first place is undoubtedly Hermione Granger, who 'survived' to the end of the second project!

And the second place went to Fleur Delacour from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!

As for Krum, who died early, and Harry Potter, who received a super low score for some reason, they are tied for third together......

Therefore, Dumbledore felt that if there were no surprises this time, the final winner of this year's Triwizard Tournament must be Miss Granger from their Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and it must be that smart little girl who won the final winner's trophy, there is no doubt about it!

"Ahem!"

"So, Warriors, our Mr. Ollivander is going to put the final hang of your wand! Of course, St. Mungo's senior therapists will also perform a final physical examination of your respective bodies at the same time......"

"Now, would you please come over here and reluctantly cooperate?"

Dumbledore looked at Harry, who was a little worried, apparently, time was imprisoned, he didn't know what was going on, he always felt that it was Professor Annie who intervened in advance and caused the second project to be hastily 'closed', as if it was really necessary to focus on Harry again?

Although, a certain little girl had promised that all the problems were solved, and little Tom's soul was also disposed of by someone else, and did not come back with him......

But......

Dumbledore certainly didn't dare to be too reassured, and neither were the officials of the Ministry of Magic, and the Daily Prophet was even more public, so it would be better for them to be cautious, if little Tom had another soul in Harry's body, it would be really terrible.

Of course, what's worse is that there is another thing that he hasn't been able to investigate clearly, that is, how many 'Horcruxes' does Tom have? Before that happens, though, it's important to check Harry again and make sure he's correct.

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