Seriously, Hallie was shocked to hear that Crete was only eighteen years old.

You told me he looked eighteen? You say it's thirty-eight, and Hallie can believe it!

"Sorry, Crete...... Senior. A slightly apologetic smile appeared on Hallie's face,

"I'm sorry...... I really didn't expect you to look the same way as Krum...... Mature. ”

"yes, haha...... It's a lot like Krum, indeed. Crete echoed weakly and laughed twice.

However, his eyes were slightly blank, and he was obviously hit hard by listening to Harley's words.

Crete did not stop here any longer, and quickly left the sad place along the passage left for the eliminated contestants.

Harley didn't keep her mind on the loser, nor did she put the energy into studying the other players on the stage.

She pulled a notebook out of her pocket and began to read to herself.

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Under the arrangement of the organizers, one contestant after another quickly ascended to the competition venue for a duel.

The winners returned to rest, while the losers were mostly embarrassed and did not want to stay and left the venue.

It was the middle of the night, and the first round was finally over.

In order to be able to end the breakout tournament in two days, it is inconvenient to hold such a grand event during the day.

So in the breakout stage, there are at least two rounds on the first night.

And after the next day, the top 32 will be directly decided according to the number of remaining people.

This time, Hallie's serial number was drawn later.

Sure that her appearance might have to wait until almost dawn, she half-leaned back in her chair and fell into a false sleep.

This made some wizards who were a little confident in their own strength and appearance, so they wanted to come over and talk to them.

In this round, Hallie's opponent is a tall, lanky South American man.

He didn't look very old, but he was pale and had a strange dark aura all over his body.

"Dark wizard?" Hallie stared at her opponent with amusement, thinking that she might be able to warm up a little in this round.

Hallie's guess was correct, and the referee reminded Hallie of the rules as soon as he appeared on the court, and the player in front of him had received a warning.

This means that the fighter killed his opponent in the previous round and has not yet been found by the referee to be guilty of intentional homicide.

Upon hearing the referee's reminder, the dark wizard swept past the referee with a cold look, deliberately opened his mouth, and licked his yellowed teeth with his tongue.

Apparently he was a little upset, feeling that the referee had ruined his good mood of torturing his opponent.

However, the dark wizard didn't say much, after all, the referee's reminder was within the rules.

Although the Dark Wizard didn't really want to follow the rules, the twenty or so Aurors from all over the world standing in the audience used their wands to make sure he followed the rules.

"Three-two-one-game begins!"

Red sparks rose into the night sky, announcing to all spectators that a new duel had begun.

Many spectators who had been following the schedule immediately turned their attention to it.

After all, in the last round, Harley was the first to play, and she killed her opponent with great grace.

"Grow fast!" "Blood sucked!"

The South American wizard threw a handful of seeds forward at the start of the match.

Although the ring was made of solid magical stone, the seeds quickly melted into the stone under the dark wizard's magic.

At the same time, the dark wizard's face suddenly turned rosy, and then instantly became even paler.

A cut opened in his wrist, and a large amount of blood gushed out, covering the ground.

However, there were no red marks on the ground, and the blood disappeared the moment it touched the stone.

Hallie just smiled at her opponent, her hands behind her back, looking nonchalant.

This made the referee a little anxious, thinking that the beautiful little girl in front of him was likely to stay in this dueling arena forever like the contestants in the last match.

As the Dark Wizard finishes his magic, the flat ground suddenly cracks.

Dozens of thick vines rose from the ground and strangled towards Harry.

The referee subconsciously clenched his wand, but there was no superfluous movement.

After all, just like the explanation given by the dark wizard in the last game, he just launched an attack normally, and this attack was not without a solution.

Who would have thought that their opponent would be so weak that they would really be killed without the slightest reaction?

He's just attacking normally, and it's not enough to deliberately murder his opponent.

And the dark wizard grinned, his eyes flashing red.

He was excited, excited that his vine could absorb the blood of such a beautiful girl.

"Young beautiful witch, her blood should be full of life, right?" The dark wizard couldn't help but lick his mouth,

"I can nourish my precious ghost vine again."

Seeing that the vines were about to draw on Harry, even the audience let out an exclamation.

But the exclamation stopped abruptly, as all the movement of the vines was forcibly stopped.

A streak of ice spread from the soles of Harry's feet, covering the entire playing field and freezing all the vines.

With a snap of the fingers, the vines shattered in an instant, turning into fragments of the ground, like performance art.

Standing in the middle of this beautiful portrait, Hallie opened her mouth slightly, and her voice was cold: "Is there anything else?" ”

The dark wizard was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect his magic at the bottom of the box to be shattered in an instant.

So when faced with Hallie's question, he didn't react at all, just opened his mouth: "Huh? ”

"It looks like his offensive is over."

Hallie seemed to be talking to herself, and as if she was speaking to everyone in the arena,

"Goodbye, then."

The cold ice covering the field instantly "boiled", exuding magical fluctuations. The dark wizard didn't have time to make any moves, and directly turned into an ice sculpture.

"I think I won." Hallie turned slightly, lifted her robe, and saluted the referee,

"Dear Mr. Referee, I think you can make a judgment."

At this time, the referee was already dumbfounded, and his mouth was wide open and he couldn't speak.

Although Harley deliberately controlled the ice and did not let the cold reach him, his hands and feet were still faintly shaking.

It was only when he was reminded by Harley that he came back to his senses and hurriedly announced the result of the game:

"England, Harley Potter wins!"

"Miss Hallie, please hurry up and disarm your magic, or your opponent's life may be in danger."

After announcing the results, the referee looked at Hallie and kindly reminded,

"If your opponent isn't dead at this point, but you freeze him to death because you're too slow to unuse the spell."

"Then you will be warned, and you may even be eliminated directly."

"Thank you for the referee's reminder, but I'm not as ruthless as my opponent."

Hallie chuckled, tapping the tip of her left foot to the ground.

The ice shattered in an instant, revealing the color of the floor.

Harry's opponent was transformed from an ice sculpture to a living person, but his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"You don't have to make this big salute, the Knights of the Round Table only need to get down on one knee when they meet King Arthur."

Harley couldn't help but chuckle, then stopped focusing on her opponent and waved around her cheers as she did at the end of the first round.

At this time, a large number of spectators stood up and let out a crazy shout.

Sparks of various colors rose into the sky and quickly exploded, making the sky colorful.

Obviously, the ice that Hallie released earlier that covered the entire arena completely ignited everyone's enthusiasm and made everyone go crazy.

"Player Sugst, you've already lost." At this time, only the referee is still paying attention to the losers on the field.

He cautiously stood near the dark wizard, slightly disgusted but still dutifully reminding the wizard.

However, Sugust didn't seem to hear him, and still knelt on the spot with blood-red eyes, his left hand clenched into a fist, and his right hand clutched his wand.

"My Vampire Vine...... I've been cultivating vampire vines for so long...... It's gone, there's nothing......"

As if he was stunned, his fist frantically hammered the ground,

"My life has no meaning...... I'll probably never get a chance to raise that many vampire vines again......"

Obviously, when it comes to the study of dark arts, Sugst is extremely persistent, although he is not very talented.

The referee did not intervene directly, after all, he has been a referee for several times, and he has seen a lot of the performance of those failed players who lost their souls.

However, after waiting for a minute, considering that there was still a game ahead, the referee moved closer to Sugrete, and reminded him even louder:

"Mr. Sugret, the game is over! Please leave the field now and do not interfere with the next game! ”

But Sugret still ignored him, and her voice began to become cruel: "She deserves to die, she ruined my dream, killed her ......"

Before the referee could react, Sugret suddenly raised her wand and pointed at Hallie: "Wear the Golden Cracked Stone!" ”

A pitch-black beam of light flew towards Harley's back in an instant!

At this time, Hallie had just finished responding to the enthusiastic crowd and was about to walk off the playing field, so she happened to have her back to her opponent.

The referee and the spectators watched the scene, but the spell was so fast that they didn't even have time to exclaim.

Looks...... Harley was probably going to be pierced through her heart by this penetration spell.

However, nothing happens, and a sleek mirror pops up on Hallie's back.

The black spell was directly engulfed by the mirror, and then flew out of the mirror and flew towards Sugret.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and the black magic of Sugret's own hand pierced through his wand's right arm.

There is a round hole that runs through the front and back out of thin air, and through the hole, you can directly see the playing field below.

And the blood was gushing out as if it didn't need money, soaking the ground.

This time, there are no plant seeds that have been transformed by dark magic to absorb the blood.

"Harry Potter! Be careful! ”

Hallie had all the other party's sneak attack down, and the referee's reminder sounded.

But looking at the footage on the field, he realized that his reminders might not be of any use.

"Thanks for the reminder." Hallie turned to the referee and nodded, pointing to her opponent on the ground,

"I think you need to stop the bleeding on him. Without treatment, he would have died from blood loss. ”

"By the way, his spell was reflected by my magic that caused this serious injury. If he died, it wouldn't be my responsibility, would it? ”

At this time, the life aura on Sugret's body was rapidly decaying, reaching a near-death state.

After all, the dark magic he studied had always been fed with blood.

Although Sugret himself is not a good person, he will not feed these seeds entirely with his own blood.

But when fighting with these vampire vines, he himself still needs to be bled out.

As a result, despite Sugret's constant use of potions, his physical condition was still very poor.

"Oh yes, indeed, I almost forgot about him." Only then did the referee react,

"If he's dead, you're not responsible. After all, everything is his own fault, and you are just defending yourself. ”

"Medical team! Where are the medical teams? There's someone here who needs to deal with an injury! ”

Several healers from the Spanish Hospital of Magic quickly ran onto the field with toolboxes and crouched down beside Sugrete to treat his wounds.

Although no one likes this dark wizard, and it can be seen that he has a problem, and there seems to be a lot of human life on his hands, but no one has any evidence.

Now that he has been able to sign up for the competition and is still a player, these therapists have an obligation to treat his wounds.

However, an embarrassing scene appeared, and after all kinds of spells and potions were poured down, the wound could not be healed.

"I'll do it." Hallie, who was standing on the sidelines, seemed to be kind enough to come over,

"The wound on his hand is a variation of the Penetration Spell of Black Magic, and neither the Healing Spell nor the Healing Potion will work."

As she spoke, Harley simply stretched out her wand and clicked on the circular wound in the air.

A red light flashed, and the blood that was still flowing quickly stopped, and bones, muscles, and skin were rapidly growing to fill the void in the wound.

The onlookers and therapists all let out an exclamation.

They originally wanted to stop Harley and remind them that they had a specialty in the arts, but they didn't expect the wound on Sugret's hand to heal like this!

This made the onlookers sigh at Harley's superb magical skills on the one hand, and on the other hand, they were also amazed that Harley was the one who was attacked, but he was still willing to treat his opponent's high spirits.

"Thank you very much, Miss Potter." The healer at the head thanked Harley again and again,

"Thank you for your kindness."

"It's nothing, although he's not a good guy, but I don't think I need to worry too much about such social dregs."

Hallie responded with a smile, and quickly left the arena.

And the therapists also lifted Sugret, who was still unconscious, and quickly left the venue.

They have been delayed for a long time and have been in the way of the next game.

"It's worthy of being the champion of the Six Final Tournament!" As Sugret was carried, one of the therapists sighed, and the others nodded their heads.

When Beauxbatons lost the Final Six championship, they were still indignant about their alma mater.

But now, that sentiment has completely disappeared, and only respect for the real champion remains.

Of course, none of these people noticed, and Sugret, who was still in a coma, snorted, the blood in his closed eyes disappeared completely, and his fingers trembled faintly.

Harley didn't use normal healing, but the dark magic that the Ageless Witch used only when she was desperate with other extraordinary people in desperate situations.

This black magic forcibly stimulates the life force, and the injury heals quickly in a short time.

However, the cost is that the life of the wounded will be shortened to a certain extent.

This kind of shortening is not worth mentioning on the ageless witch, but on this kind of dark wizard who is already in extremely poor health...... It could kill him at any moment.

Now that the Witch of Disaster has spared your life, you still dare to attack the Witch?

Then hell is the best place for you!

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Editing the books of other authors under his staff, it seems that Harley is also written in them, not Harry. It's quite attractive just to look at the name, after all, it's a male baby, hehe. However, the author has been busy lately, he hasn't read the book, and the quality is not known.

(End of chapter)