I can't blame Roger for using such a cheap word to evaluate the 'most valuable' things of a few warriors, but there is really everything hanging on it...

There were three people: Zhang Qiu, a girl from the Northeast whom Roger knew, a little girl who was at most eight years old, whose misty silver hair could tell that she was the sister of Fleur, who had just been sent by him, and a girl he didn't know but looked familiar with her, and seemed to be her dance partner at the Krum Leftover Ball.

All three of them looked like they were sleeping deeply, their heads hunched limply over their shoulders, and a string of thin blisters coming out of their mouths.

As for the rest, it's a bit strange ... A bird, a cat, a toad, a rone, a string of beer stoppers and a bottle of flame whiskey...

Really, Roger had a hard time judging which of these things could be considered 'precious'... With that in mind, the creature reached for the bottle of Flame Whiskey.

The rope attached to the statue was made of water and weed, thick and slippery, and quite strong, and it took Roger a little effort to break it.

I took the bottle, uncorked it and put it in my mouth... Well, the flaming whiskey that has been chilled by the lake water has a different flavor.

Roger looked to the side, and the many merfolk around the statue with spears in their hands had no intention of coming over to stop them. He shook the bottle at a seven-foot-tall mermaid with a long green beard and a short necklace made of shark teeth, and motioned for it to try it too. The mermaid laughed and shook her head.

"It's something you're playing for, and we're not going to touch it. The mermaid said in a hoarse, deep voice.

After just two swings, most of the wine that had been drunk was inevitably mixed together by the lake water, and Roger, the fake wine mixed with water, had no appetite to drink it anymore.

He looked around, but there was still no sign of the other warriors. Turning to the fish-man who had just spoken, he said, "I said buddy... Can I touch the rest?"

"You can only take your own," the fish-man shook his head, "Leave the others alone..."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to save those little animals," Roger spread his hands in the water, "I mean make it a little harder for the rest of the people... Like hiding all these things?"

He shook his green-haired head with a strange expression: "This is not good, Dumbledore specifically said this when he asked us for help, one person can only take one thing." ”

"Oh, it means that Lao Deng doesn't advocate crooked ways..."Roger's 'suddenly realized': "It's encouraging to block the opponent~ Understood." ”

The fish-man tilted his head and didn't say anything to refute it, anyway, Dumbledore didn't tell them to stop the contestants from killing each other, so it would be nice to watch the show in peace.

At this moment, the merfolk around Roger suddenly pointed excitedly at the top of his head. Roger looked up and saw Cedric, the cream boy, swimming towards him, with a huge bubble around his head.

He saw that Roger, who was already standing aside, nodded in the friendship of the same school, and was about to take out a knife from his pocket and cut the rope.

Roger's product he, abruptly shot: "Strength is loose!"

A column of boiling water shot from the tip of the staff towards Cedric, Cedric was not mentally prepared, and was hit by the water column on his bare shoulder, and the skin where the spell hit him suddenly turned red, and his limbs became sore. The whole person seemed to have lost consciousness, floating up and down with the current.

Seeing this scene, the mermaids around them suddenly became lively, and they all exchanged heads and ears with great interest, and from time to time stretched out their webbed fingers to point at Roger.

The creature never cared about anyone's eyes, and his men kept draining the air from the bubbles on Cedric's head as they did with Fleur.

The creamy little boy's body suddenly twitched. Unable to even struggle, this experience is much more painful than Fleur's.

Before Cedric could be sent away, the merfolk suddenly screamed with joy and turned their heads to look back.

Roger turned around and saw a behemoth swimming towards him, with a human body underneath, wearing swimming trunks, and a shark's head on it... It's Krum. Able to maintain consciousness, this half-body transfiguration technique has touched the edge of the Animagus.

As soon as Krum saw Cedric swinging around the periphery, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and instantly drew his wand and looked vigilantly at the mermaids and Roger who were obviously in trouble, but he didn't dare to act rashly until he knew who the opponent was.

The application of silent spells has been taught since the sixth grade class, and the seventeen-year-old shark head has the ability to fight back even if it has no vocal cords.

Roger glanced at Krum, who was on guard in place, and suddenly said loudly: "How about we join forces to break through the merfolk defense line?

The shark's eyes on one side of the head looked at Roger and nodded, but the wand in his hand did not relax, but after all, the eyes on the other side were still paying attention to the reactions of the merfolk around him...

The merfolk understood what this meant, for they suddenly stopped laughing, and their yellow eyes stared at the wands in their hands, showing a wary look.

"Human cubs, you're stirring up a dispute between merfolk and humans. One of the merfolk said hoarsely.

Just then, Krum's shark head struck, and a spell struck Roger... Well, Roger is safe and sound...

Patting the place where the spell hit, Roger's wand shook and quickly returned the fire, and Krum, who was originally surprised why this thing was okay, was not slow to react, and the iron armor spell bounced Roger's attack aside.

The merfolk screamed and dispersed, and the two humans fought each other, so it had nothing to do with the mermaids, and if you continued to watch the show, you had to find a good place to avoid harming the pond fish.

"Okay, it's worthy of being a national athlete, and the reaction speed is quite fast~" Roger laughed and connected his wand, and various spells were issued one after another.

Krum, who was unable to move in the water, could only rely on the iron armor charm to resist left and right, occasionally taking a chance or two to fight back, and replied that Roger had no effect at all.

"Durmstrang doesn't teach very well... It's a bit embarrassing that the students who are about to graduate are so poor in spell casting that the two fourth-year students can't beat them... Tsk..."Taking advantage of the shark's head not being able to speak without vocal cords, Roger scoffed.

At the same time, his left hand also secretly used a levitation spell to control a stone under the water, and shot at Krum's vital position.

"Smack!" came the sound of the impact that could be heard in the water, and it was obvious that this was not light, and Krum's mouth full of sharp teeth suddenly opened widely...