"Summoning - Yuri Us"

"Summoning - Demi Gullah"

"The Summoning – Palpatine"

"Calling – Nick Lemay"

Lockhart summoned four well-known wizards in one go, and it was a cherished card he had drawn at great expense.

"Cast your magic—protect them all."

Quite strong magic in defensive magic, if the magic is strong enough, it is better than the Iron Armor Charm.

"Cast the magic - Eternal Freeze."

If there is one magic card that can be compared to the Fierce Fire Spell, it is this powerful Freezing Spell, which can freeze everything, and is simply the nemesis of the Fierce Fire Spell.

Your Harry Potter is just two powerful hero cards plus one spell, and I have four and two spells, and each wizard is a famous presence (according to the wizard card setting, the more well-known the stronger the power, with the exception of special character cards, such as the Dark Wizard girl).

As he spoke, Lockhart leaned back and watched Harry tactically lean back.

This time I won.

Under the pressure step by step, the combination of the Black Wizard Girl and the Dark Wizard was quickly cut off, and the Ace's fierce fire spell was also broken by the Freezing Spell.

Who knew that Harry on the other side didn't panic even so,

"Unleash the Trap Card - Call of the Despicable Helm, offering the Dark Wizard Girl and the Dark Wizard from the Graveyard"

"Summon—Blue Fire."

"Special Summoning - White Wizard Dumbledore."

When the white light flashed Dumbledore's blue fire, the alliance of Lockhart's four powerful wizards was instantly shattered.

No one has stipulated that Dark Arts decks cannot summon the White Wizard Dumbledore.

Summon as long as the conditions are met.

This time, no matter how hard Lockhart tried, he couldn't turn the tide, and his cards were ruthlessly crushed.

The arrival of the hero card Dumbledore meant the end of the game.

"Professor Lockhart, it looks like I won."

Harry declared as a victor.

The winner is decided.

At that moment, Dudley's ears twitched slightly, and he seemed to hear voices outside of the auditorium.

Si Thoso's extremely small voice seemed to be babbling something.

"Dudley, what's wrong?" Hermione asked with concern when she saw Dudley stunned.

As Hermione's voice rang out, the sound of Soso's voice vanished again, as if everything had just been Dudley's delusion.

"Hopefully I misheard."

Dudley said thoughtfully.

It didn't take long for one of the young wizards in the crowd to break away from the crowd.

"What kind of wizard card contest, it's really boring."

said disdainful words on his lips, but his eyes stared at Harry and the others on the stage, and his eyes unconsciously showed a look of envy.

Cow Mike McLagan, full of confidence, stepped forward to sign up, and then was eliminated in the first game.

Little by little, I watched the semi-finals separate the winners and losers, and watched the white-hot stage of the finals until the end

Cowmike stood up and walked out of the auditorium.

"Boring game, boring guy."

Cowmike was alone in the hallway, kicking pebbles that came out of nowhere, whispering, "Why didn't I win?" I'm the best! ”

"Hee-hee-hee"

Suddenly, Cowmike vaguely heard a female voice, and a figure flashed by when he heard the voice.

Long blonde hair.

Cowmike followed without even thinking about it.

I don't know which tendon he made the mistake, and his first reaction when he encountered this kind of thing was that the other party was asking him to follow.

He rushed over almost as soon as he ran, wanting to see the appearance of the figure's owner, but each time it seemed to be a little bit worse, and he could only see a drop of blonde hair.

This made Cowmike even more curious.

So I don't know how long it took to run and chase, and after crossing the corner of a corridor, I completely lost that figure.

The ground seemed to be wet. There was a small puddle of water, and as he hesitated to go back the way he came, he seemed to have found something.

I saw him walk over with curiosity, and something was shining on the wall in front of him. Slowly approaching, squinting to make out in the darkness. Between the two windows, on the wall a foot above the ground, there was some scribbling, shimmering in the light of the burning torches.

"The chamber was opened.

Those who are enemies of the heirs, be wary. ”

The red handwriting appears to be written in blood.

And underneath this line of handwriting, a fluffy black shadow hangs.

When he looked closer, he saw that it was a stiff, dead cat.

Lady Loris! Dormitory caretaker's cat!

The sudden change made him sit directly on the ground, his two hands accidentally touched the water stains on the ground, sticky and accompanied by a pungent smell, and put his hands under the burning torch, only then did he find out what water stains were on the ground, but a pool of blood, red blood!

Whose blood? Who was killed?

Cowmike only felt a buzz, his whole brain went blank, and the whole person froze in place

At this time, the first wizarding competition ended, and the young wizards left the auditorium one after another and walked towards the location of the dining room collectively.

Comike is located just a short distance from the canteen.

A low noise rang out, like thunder in the distance, getting closer and closer. At both ends of the corridor, there was the sound of countless feet climbing the stairs, and the loud laughter of reminiscing about the game.

The first Wizard Card Contest was undoubtedly a success, and it made the little wizards remember this contest, especially the glittering Galleon in the first place.

It made them look forward to the second competition.

The little wizards pushed and shoved into the aisle from both ends to the other side of the corner.

At this point, Cowmike only reacted from the shock, but it was too late for him to get up.

When the group walked around the corner and saw the upside-down 'Lady Loris', the original lively and chattering sound disappeared at this moment.

Covered in blood, Cowmike sat alone in the middle of the corridor, and the young wizards fell silent and crowded forward to see the terrible scene.

Then countless female voices screamed, resounding throughout the castle.

"What's going on here? What happened? ”

Filch ran over with his ears covered, apparently attracted by the screams, and he squeezed his shoulders through the crowd. Then he saw the blood-red handwriting, and Lady Loris, hanging from underneath it.

He stumbled back a few steps, his eyes widened, and he grabbed his face with his hands in horror.

"No!! Lady Loris!! You this is this is this is this. What's wrong?!! ”

Filch screamed, his bloodshot eyes looking around, and finally landed on a bloodied Cowmike.

"You! It's you! You killed my cat! You killed her! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to- let you pay for your life! ”

Filch's angry roar wafted through the empty hallways.

(End of chapter)