Chapter 131: Duel in the Hunting Ground

Wang Yong felt a small warm body suddenly get in, and hurriedly rolled over from Furong and rolled into the bed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fleur hugged Gabrielle.

"Sister, why are you sweating all over your body, and there are other people next to you, what were you doing just now?" Gabrielle asked curiously.

A hint of shyness flashed on Fleur's face, this kind of thing was directly bumped into by her sister, which was somewhat embarrassing.

But for Westerners, this kind of thing is not a big deal, you can talk about it a little directly, after all, it is like the French four-year-old children's magazine is asking those children who do not necessarily walk steadily if they have been in love.

Fleur whispered in Gabrielle's ear for a while, and Gabrielle's face gradually turned red, and she buried her whole face in the soft pillow, not wanting to listen to the blushing and heart-pounding words that her sister said to her.

Furong giggled at this time, looked at Wang Yong, who seemed to be a little nervous, and said, "Let's go, we are all sweaty and sticky, let's take a bath and go to sleep." ”

Wang Yong smiled and shook his head, it is true that different countries deal with it in different ways, this somewhat embarrassing embarrassment has been eliminated so simply.

Saying that, get up and go to the bathroom in the room with Fleur for a late night bath and then go to sleep, Beauxbatons was built in the southern French area, where the customs are not the same as Paris in the north, and the ancient Romans still prefer to take a bath, otherwise it is enough to rely on perfume to cover it up like Paris.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong couldn't help but smile and shook his head, looking at Furong's beautiful arm and holding a small handful of hot water and pouring it on his body, the soft demeanor in his eyes was a look of praise and appreciation, and now he is sometimes a little too picky, he really thinks too much.

Furong looked at Wang Yong looking at herself with love in her eyes, and felt that a certain part of her heart was about to melt, she turned around and leaned on Wang Yong's body, enjoying the time the two spent together.

But at the moment, Gabrielle is outside, and the lust of the two of them has almost vented before, and at the moment they just enjoy it a little and dry their bodies together, and they have experienced a lot today, and both of them are a little tired.

The two walked hand in hand to the bed and found that Gabrielle had fallen asleep with her head covered, what an innocent little girl.

Wang Yong and Fleur were on their own, and Fleur naturally hugged Gabrielle gently, and Gabrielle fell asleep in Fleur's arms like a homecoming beast.

Wang Yong looked at Gabrielle's sleeping face, which was very quiet and lovely.

He said in a whispered voice, "You sisters have a good relationship, do you often sleep together like this?" ”

Fleur looked at the little Gabrielle who was asleep in her arms, and there was a tender love in her eyes: "Our family is mainly my mother who earns money, she is busy with her cosmetics and clothing business outside all day long, and she basically doesn't care about things at home, Gabrielle is mainly a house-elf and I brought her up, so naturally she is closest to me." ”

Wang Yong wordlessly held Furong's hand: "Why don't I take her to sleep tonight, so that I will be numb when I press on your arm in the morning." ”

Furong looked at Wang Yong: "Okay, but don't mess with my sister." ”

There was an inexplicable glint in her eyes.

Wang Yong took Gabrielle's small soft body and said with a dumb smile: "How could it be ......?"

Furong saw Wang Yong's extremely cautious appearance, and somehow a little jealousy came out of her heart, making her feel a little weird, what was wrong with her.

And Wang Yong's eyes at this time did not have a trace of lust, isn't it good that he likes his sister very much?

Wang Yong took Gabrielle, but she didn't wake up from her deep sleep, after all, she was a child.

When Gabrielle's small breath sounded beside Wang Yong, Wang Yong felt that his heart was about to melt, such a wonderful feeling was really indescribable......

Looking at Gabrielle's sleeping face, Wang Yong felt as if his heart was filled with some kind of softness, and gradually fell into sleep.

Fleur watched her favorite one fall asleep in harmony and tranquility, and a feeling of happiness or a little sour welled up in her heart.

"It's strange that Gabrielle wouldn't have been so quiet in her mother's arms before......" Fleur thought vaguely, and her eyelids grew heavier.

When Wang Yong woke up the next day, he felt a little itchy in his nose, he opened his eyes, and found a pair of curious lake blue eyes looking at him curiously, and the long silver hair like moonlight was being tickled by her nose with the tips of her hair.

"Little Gabrielle, naughty ......" Wang Yong couldn't help but smile when he saw Gabrielle, and gently grabbed Gabrielle's little hand.

Gabrielle was not nervous, she grinned, and suddenly stuck to Wang Yong tighter, allowing Wang Yong to grab her little hand, with a curious look in her eyes: "Yesterday...... Yesterday...... I thought who was ...... with my sister"

She squeaked, but the little face suddenly began to turn red.

"I'm not ashamed, Brother Yong is really shameless...... In front of Gabrielle and Sister Delacul...... Woo......" she got into Wang Yong's arms and said unrelentingly.

Wang Yong smiled and gently stroked her weak back, she was really just a child.

But Gabrielle was just shy for a while, and then she played with Wang Yong again, she rode on Wang Yong's belly, propped up her hands on his chest, and asked curiously: "When did you and Sister Delacour meet, and how did it develop?" ”

Wang Yong was a little speechless, he cared about these things at such a young age: "Little gossip, ask your sister to go." ”

He pinched Gabrielle's tiny nose.

"Nasty! Brother Yong hates it! Gabrielle struggled her nose out of Wang Yong's hand and pinched Wang Yong's nose with one hand.

The two of them made a big fuss and rolled around on the bed, laughing together.

This quickly woke Fleur, who was still asleep, and she looked at the two laughing and laughing, grabbed the pillow and hit the two of them......

The war between the two soon became three people, and it didn't end until the three laughed together until they couldn't get up in bed.

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The start of the day was good, but throughout the day, when eating together, Susan looked at Wang Yong with a little worry, and it wasn't until Wang Yong made several OK gestures that she was a little relieved.

In the evening, the sky was getting dark, and even the meager sun quickly disappeared in the winter evening.

As if some great magic had been cast on the whole world, it was getting faster and faster into the quiet darkness.

When Wang Yong came to this forbidden forest, Krum was already waiting here.

He turned his back to Wang Yong, wearing a blood-red cloak, and when he heard Wang Yong's footsteps, he turned his head.

The eyes that looked at Wang Yong were full of hatred and anger.

Wang Yong walked forward step by step, except for the occasional sound of dead branches and fallen leaves that were trampled by him, there was not even a trace of birdsong, and the silence was terrifying.

It was getting darker, and even Krum's face was in a little light and darkness at this time, and only half of his fierce face could be seen.

He seemed to have some indescribable changes, those changes Wang Yong didn't say much, but he felt that it was very dangerous at this time, of course, it was more ferocious for the previous Krum.

"I want to know," said his face in the dark, "what is the matter with you and He-Mi-en." ”

Wang Yong looked up slightly at the night sky that was inevitably going dark covered by this forest, and sighed, the days of peace in the magic world are coming to an end so soon, and he hasn't enjoyed it enough.

He looked down at his palm, which would get more blood in the future.

"Your answer!" Krum said furiously, his face contorted a little abnormally.

"Hermione is my woman." Wang Yong said coldly.

He pulled out the deathmatch from his pocket, which was also stained with his blood, and the blood-soaked parchment began to burn, a blood-colored evil flame.

Wang Yong and Krum drew their wands in unison, waiting, waiting for the parchment to burn.

Finally, with a hiss, the roll of parchment burned out.

A strange red light flashed in the eyes of Wang Yong and Krum, and both of them were filled with a strong urge to tear each other to pieces at this time.

"Avada suo!" Krum came up and used the death curse directly.

Wang Yong quickly pulled out a large silver shield from the thin air, and quickly flew the death curse bullet out.

Krum was careless, and the bouncing death curse grazed his cheek, nearly killing him.

Wang Yong summoned in addition to the silver shield, the sense of security in his heart rose a little, during this time his national skills did not let go, except for a few more difficult places, head, lower yin, etc., the rest of the whole body almost practiced all over the body, and there is the essence of the tiger and leopard thunder sound, his own strength is completely several times that of his own, this silver shield is not a simple fortress, but can be used flexibly by him in battle.

Summoning the silver shield, his impulsive killing intent calmed down a little.

Krum is worthy of being a student of Demster, a school famous for black magic, and his attainments in black magic are still relatively spiritual.

With a few clangs, several of Krum's curses were quickly blocked.

Krum's face was gloomy, and he could already see a little, at this time, Wang Yong did not attack, but the simple and effortless defense was obviously playing tricks on himself.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and let out a long howl into the sky, and the thick short hair burst out from under his skin, and the canine teeth suddenly lengthened, and the eyes soon turned into vertical pupils, emitting a cold light in the dark night.

He swooped down.

Wang Yong's eyes became a little solemn, he raised the silver shield and smashed it hard, and the half-human, half-wolf monster that pounced was smashed back a few steps by him, crashed into the beech, and fluttered and fell leaves.

Wang Yong's right hand raised the shield was also stunned, and his whole body almost took two steps back.

What a strange force! If this kind of strength had been my own a year or two ago, I would have broken bones.

The half-human, half-wolf monster got up from the ground, looked at the figure holding a silver shield in front of him, bent down, roared, and walked around Wang Yong, as if looking for a new opportunity to attack.

Wang Yong observed this monster and presumably had werewolf blood in Krum's bloodline. Pure werewolves are bitten and turned into, such as Lupin, who can transform into an all-wolf form in full moon form, and he also glanced at it from a distance.

It seems that Krum is supposed to be like the children of Lupin and Tonks in the original worldline, maybe this is the form when he transforms on his own.

Krum looked at Wang Yong, ran around him, spun around, and soon pounced again.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

This small world exploded, and even Wang Yong felt a kind of alarm.

The surrounding beech trees exploded and twisted into twisted fiery beasts, Kemera and Komodo, pounced one by one.

The ground where Wang Yong was standing also sinked violently, and a fierce bat burst out, and the Krum swooped down under the encirclement of this fierce fireβ€”

Wang Yong was slightly suspended, but all around him was full of fierce fire, and it was completely unavoidable.

The silver shield became extremely hot in an instant, and Wang Yong couldn't help but throw it away.

A cruel look flashed in Krum's eyes, and he seemed to be able to taste Wang Yong's delicious blood soon.

Wang Yong's face was solemn.

He waved his wand, although he could not be apparitioned at Hogwarts, but in an instant, the space fluctuated, and Wang Yong's body seemed to glow with a distorted light in the water waves.

The surging fire, Krum's body that rushed over, seemed to become twisted and slow at this time.

It looked like he was about to approach Wang Yong, but he couldn't get in touch with it.

Wang Yong quickly cast a traceless stretching spell in this space, and Krum appeared to be very close to him, but was actually far away from him.

Wang Yong replaced his wand with his own Mithril wand, and he shook his hand: "Out of body!" ”

The spell hit Krum effortlessly.

He turned into a werewolf, and his physical fitness improved like never before, but no matter how powerful his body was, he couldn't stop the magic of his Mithril wand.

Krum couldn't help but show a sarcastic twisted smile when he saw the spell sent by Wang Yong, not to mention his werewolf body, it was difficult for him to inflict substantial damage if it wasn't a death curse, only a half-blood giant could compare. And after becoming a werewolf, his thinking is chaotic and cruel, which is not something that can be controlled by the Imperius curse, but is easy to be counterattacked.

But "Ah! Krum roared in pain, as if a long metal spike had pierced his brain, into the depths of his soul. He felt a soul-tearing pain.

Boom!

He fell to the ground heavily, his stiff short hair faded, his teeth shortened, and his eyes returned to normal, but the pain of his soul did not diminish in the slightest!

He slammed his head on the ground, gnawed at the branches on the ground, and slammed his fist into the rock, completely losing his mind.

Those fierce fires quickly lost control, left the pursuit of Wang Yong, and burned towards the nearby woods.

Wang Yong waved his wand vigorously, and those black ownerless flames slowly began to shrink and control, and finally became a huge Kemera beast, quietly crouching next to Wang Yong, like a huge guardian beast.

Wang Yong walked out of the sparkling space and kicked Krum hard, with a muffled sound, his ribs were kicked several times, and the whole person hit the rock.

But Krum didn't notice it, and instead slammed his forehead against the rock, dripping blood.