In fact, no matter how many times he practiced before, Harry still felt his body start to stiffen.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Van Lin, it's just that he's just a little flustered right now.

Ever since they started to connect in the Black Lake, Harry couldn't take a single step forward whenever he swam to the seagrass jungle.

In Van Lin's words, it's the magic of the Goblet of Fire, it's keeping the contestants watching.

Van Lin also described to him the situation of the merfolk tribe.

The dwarf stone houses, the black or cyan aquatic plants, and the ugly merfolk were all warriors with steel forks......

Well, there are stone pillars and statues, and even a plaza, which is probably all there is to the mermaid tribe.

Only if he really confirmed it, Harry could have confidence.

There was also the gill grass, which Van Lin told him could last for about an hour, but it would take him forty minutes to go back and forth, if he got into trouble......

The spell casting problem was solved, the silent spell was silent, and Harry had mastered the ability to make sounds underwater, but the gurgling and bubbling sensation was not very pleasant.

The water in the Black Lagoon didn't taste good, and Harry had had had enough anyway.

The most amazing discovery is another application of the Bubble Charm, through Harry's own Bubble Charm to exercise his own magic, under the high pressure of the Bubble Charm constantly broken, and then out of the instinct to survive, Harry squeezed his magic as much as possible.

The benefits of this practice were obvious, and it was as if Harry had stolen a month to grow compared to before.

For this, Van Lin felt extremely excited, struggling in dying is still conducive to improving his magic power?

This is a fun subject, and naturally Fan Lin will not let go of such an opportunity.

Nowadays, the magical world has almost completely lost the means of increasing mana unnaturally, and the increase of mana in Van Lin comes from constantly consuming, emptying one's mana, and then absorbing more mana again and again.

Thankfully, his body was able to hold on, and in Snape's words, it was an extremely painful way, and if it weren't for the maintenance of the bloodline's strength, Van Lin would probably have had a nervous breakdown in his second year.

However, thanks to Etonen's help, Van Lin was able to continue this method to improve his magic power, and later, Nicola May kept the Philosopher's Stone that was supposed to be destroyed, and although he lost the power to make the elixir of life, the huge magic accumulated by the Philosopher's Stone was retained.

Van Lin's intimate wear makes the Philosopher's Stone increase his magic power all the time.

However, Harry didn't have that opportunity.

In fact, Van Lin is also for the good of his partners, after all, Voldemort is a wizard who can defeat Dumbledore head-on, and in the face of absolute power, many times, there is no way to work.

Naturally, Van Lin was also very careful about Harry's strength, for example, tying a stone to Harry's body and sinking it from the deep water.

emmm......

That's good for Harry, too!

Anyway, Harry said that he had eaten very little for dinner lately, and every time he came up from the lake, Harry always felt his stomach swell, and then, from time to time, he could vomit out a grain or two of sand......

It doesn't seem to taste very good.

Anyway, Harry felt like he was going to be played by Van Lin, and Harry would rather stay on shore if he could......

But...... Where did Ron go?

Harry looked around several times, but Ron hadn't been in the break room since last night.

And then, all the way to the present......

"Neville, what time is it?" asked Harry, rubbing his eyes, he had lost sleep last night because of his nervousness, and had been waiting for Ron at first, but later on Harry's mind had drifted to no avail.

emmm......

"It's almost ten o'clock, Harry, Van Lin asked me to call you, it's ...... away from your game"

"Oh...... Oh my God, it's game day...... "Harry is going crazy.

See what you've done?

The next day was the Three Witches Fighting Tournament, and then I lost sleep a day earlier, and the worst thing was that I didn't lose sleep because of the magic of preparing for the competition, but because of some boring tension.

It's definitely not a good thing, but I hope I can have a good state.

Yes, I hope ......

It can only be wishful.

"Quick, Neville, help me. Harry scrambled to his feet out of bed.

The two of them hurriedly put on Harry's Gryffindor robes, and then, before they could go downstairs, Harry remembered his mission for the day.

I'm going to look for mermaids in the Black Lake, do you want to wear such a long-distance run into the water?

It's just too bad.

Harry had to take off his robe and change into swimming shorts inside.

"Hah...... Harry...... Your wand holster......" Neville pulled out a black holster from a pile of clothes.

"Oh, oops. Harry patted his head, he was really confused.

Harry had to take off his clothes again, and then tied the black holster to his lap.

His wand wasn't the kind of Van Lin, big or small, long or short......

This sentence...... Well, no problem......

Underwater, combat is also a problem, not just with the spells, but even with the action of swinging the spells......

In a slowing down world, Harry felt that being underwater was a big part of his play.

Whether it's the difficulty of the spell or the speed of the spell...... Well, most importantly, a wand holster, otherwise Harry wouldn't even have been able to take his wand with him.

Stuck to say, grab in your hands?

Otherwise, he could have listened to Van Lin and put his wand in his mouth......

Either approach seemed to be difficult for Harry to accept, and it was not the posture of a Hogwarts wizard at all.

Anyway, he thinks he's terrible right now.

Overslept, and then asked Neville to help.

In fact, they were always there to help Neville.

"Hurry up, Neville. Harry yelled, "I think we're going to be too late. ”

"Oh, okay, come on. Neville hurriedly fastened his shoelaces before he nearly tripped over the damn thing.

"By the way, Neville, what about Ron, did you see him?" asked Harry.

"Ron?" Neville thought back, "I like...... I don't seem to see him. ”

Neville wasn't sure, the last time he saw Ron was in the Great Hall last night, and Ron and Professor McGonagall hurried out.

"Forget it, Neville. Harry shook his head, "Leave him alone, I think if I'm late, they'll just give me up." ”