On February 23rd, Ike was a rare absence from Hermione. It wasn't because of anything else, it was just that Harry hadn't thought of a practical way to get through the second project until now, and Hermione and Ron were working on a way for him.

However, before they could find a clue, Hermione and Ron were called away by George, and Professor McGonagall beckoned them, they had to go.

Harry, who continued to search alone, had no clue until Mrs. Pince kicked him out of the library.

Holding a thick stack of books, Harry spent the night in the common room to no avail. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, went back to the dormitory, put on an invisibility cloak, and quietly returned to the library.

This time, he targeted the Forbidden Book Zone.

In the early hours of the morning, Harry, who was still looking for him, finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.

When he woke up, there were only ten minutes left before the start of the second project.

"I'm not going, I'm giving up." Faced with Dobby, who woke him up, Harry chose to swing away.

"Mr. Harry Potter must go, he wants to get his Willy cub back from the merfolk!"

"Wei cub? What is that? ”

"Your Wei cub, sir! It's to give his sweater to Dobby's Wei cub! ”

"You mean...... Ron? ”

"Yes, that's Mr. Harry Potter's favorite!" Dobby pulled Harry up with great effort, stuffing it into a gray-green mass that looked like a rat's tail.

"Gills, Mr. Harry Potter needs this, it can make you breathe underwater!"

After receiving Dobby's repeated reassurances and learning that Dobby had overheard the professors' chats, Harry had no worries, tucked his cloak into his backpack, and strode towards the Black Lake.

Thankfully, he wasn't late; Unfortunately, he didn't have time to calm down.

"Is it okay, Harry?" Ludo took his wand and whispered.

"Also...... OK. Harry was out of breath, but only slightly relieved.

Ludo didn't say anything more, patted Harry on the shoulder, and walked over to the referee's table. The wand rests against the throat, just like it did at the Quidditch World Cup.

"Loud voice!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, our warriors are ready. As soon as I whistled, the second race began! ”

"They have a full hour to reclaim what they have been robbed of!"

"Let's start counting down!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

The whistle sounded, and the makeshift stands next to the Black Lake erupted in deafening cheers. Without the slightest hesitation, Krum and Fleur jumped directly into the icy water. Harry didn't hesitate, just shoved the large ball of cheek grass into his mouth and jumped in.

Only Ike was still standing on the shore.

"Get in the water, Ike!"

"What are you doing!"

There was a shout from the audience about Stuart and the others, and Ike heard it, and turned his head and smiled at them.

Immediately, he drew his wand and threw it directly into the air. After two turns, the wand pointed straight into the depths of the Black Lake.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he stepped out step by step, and in the exclamation of the audience, Ike just stepped on the surface of the lake, like flat ground, step by step, following the direction pointed by the wand, and slowly walked towards the black lake.

"Amazing spell casting ability!" On the bench, Ms. Maxim whispered. As if talking to himself, others didn't seem to hear it, but Dumbledore slapped his face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which formed a strong contrast with the cold-faced Karkaroff next to him.

It only took more than ten minutes for Ike to finally stop. At this time, he was far away from the shore, and the people in the stands were blurred, and even the stands were only an outline.

Reaching out and holding the wand with the tip of the wand pointing straight downward, with a slight wave, the lake under his feet naturally parted, and the body slowly sank downward.

It was as if there was a bubble in it, and it covered Ike inside. Don't be in a hurry, let the bubbles sink slowly, and even enjoy the scenery in the black lake.

Gradually, the surroundings became darker and darker, and after a while, it was inexplicably much brighter again. Looking at his feet, there was a huge statue of a mermaid, and at the tail, four people were firmly tied to it.

Melodious and beautiful singing sounded, it was the merfolk who showed the way for the warriors. They gathered around the statue, all tilting their heads and watching the slowly falling bubbles.

With a wave of his hand, as if to say hello to the ugly merfolk, the bubble slowly floated towards the statue's tail. There, Hermione seemed to be asleep, her head hanging limply, and a series of tiny bubbles popping out of her mouth.

"Sleepy Curse? And also...... Changed the bubble head spell in some places? ”

With a single glance, Ike could see through the magic that was working on Hermione, and it didn't bother him at all.

With a wave of his left hand, he tied Hermione's feet and severed the straw rope that tied her to the statue in two; Again, the rope on his foot also broke, and he sank to the bottom of the lake.

Slowly, the bubble leaned towards Hermione, wrapping her inside. He put his left hand around Hermione, and the wand of his right hand tapped lightly on her head.

"Hermione, wake up, it's time to get up......"

Ike whispered, Hermione's eyelids slowly moving, and her eyes slowly opened.

"Are you the first, Ike?"

"Of course, it will be a long time before they find it." Ike said with a smile, naturally taking Hermione's hand.

Hermione looked curiously at the bubbles covering the two of them, poked them with her other hand, and easily passed through, surrounded by the cold lake water, but in the bubbles, it was still dry, and there was not a drop of water.

"It's ......"

"A little trick, you can find it in those books."

Hermione lowered her head slightly, and looked at Ike blankly, her eyes flashing with inexplicable emotion.

"Ike, can you show me how far you can go now?"

As if reading Hermione's eyes, Ike nodded slightly, and pressed his wand downward, and the bubbles sank again, until their feet were firmly on the bottom of the lake.

He gently threw the wand away and looked in the direction the tip of the wand was pointing before holding it again.

"Hermione, remember the Exodus?" Ike smiled brightly, "Of course, Merlin's legend also has its shadow. ”

After speaking, he lifted his feet and walked out of the bubbles, and the lake naturally separated, although it was tightly attached to Ike, but it did not fall on it.

Holding the wand in his right hand and holding it up to his chest, Ike lowered his head and slowly stretched forward with his left hand.

A burst of heavenly sounds that seemed to come from ancient times, long and long. The bottom of the lake seemed to be windy, and the surrounding aquatic plants slowly bent down in the same direction, and with them fluttered the hem of Ike's robes.

Suddenly, Ike waved his hand, his wand raised upward, and his left hand pushed forward at the same time.

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

Looking at the lake in front of him, which seemed to have been split in half by a sharp sword, and the wall of water pouring down, the bubbles that had been wrapping Hermione disappeared at some point.

With her feet on solid ground, Hermione felt that everything was not so real.

At that moment, Ike turned around and reached out to take Hermione, with a big smile on his face.

"This is a magic that only two people have mastered in legend - sea control."

"Of course, I prefer to call it ......"

"Moses Divides the Sea......"

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