The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 485 The Silent Witch and the Six Heroes

Chapter 485 The Silent Witch and the Six Heroes (Part 1)

"You mean—we're together?" Krum asked, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, looking at Harry.

“That’s right.” Harry nodded, looking at the other four heroes, and said slowly, “None of our teams—would be a match for Professor Hamilton, would they?”

"So you think we can handle this by going up against her together?" Siegfried said slowly, glancing coldly at Harry and pursing her lips. "You don't think she's that easy to deal with, do you?"

"Miss Ansbach—please don't use—'guy' to address the professor," Emma said slowly, tapping her finger as she looked at Siegfried.

"————" Siegfried looked at her, pursed his lips, then snorted coldly and looked at Harry.

"There's no point in us waiting here," Cedric said. "Perhaps we can give it a try."

"I think so too." Fleur nodded. "Professor Hamilton is indeed impressive, but—considering this is a competition—"

"Then it can't be too powerful." She said, looking at Krum and Siegfried. "Of course, if you're afraid, you can wait here."

"Afraid?" Krum frowned immediately. "I've never been afraid."

Siegfried curled his lip and said, "Your attempt to provoke me won't work."

"What if—just like you say, we beat Hamilton?" she said, raising an eyebrow. It was clear she thought that was impossible.

"Then who is the champion?" she sneered. "There can only be one champion in the Goblet of Fire, can there?"

"Are you going to say something like, 'We're all champions'?"

Her words surprised Furong slightly; it was clear she hadn't considered that either.

"Then let's duel again, shall we?" Harry said earnestly. "After we defeat Professor Hamilton—we'll duel in groups again."

"The final winner will receive the Goblet of Fire."

"Is this okay now?"

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His words silenced everyone for a few seconds before Fleur finally spoke first: "I support Harry's idea."

"After all, waiting here now won't get us anywhere, will it?"

"Me too—me too," Emma whispered. "And fighting Professor Hamilton—it's so much fun—"

"I also support Harry." Cedric nodded matter-of-factly. "Cooperation is the best approach."

In the end, all four of them looked at Durmstrang's two men.

"I support Harry too." Krum, unable to bear the look in his eyes any longer, slowly spoke up: "I lost to Professor Hamilton last time—this time I'm determined to win back."

"—" Siegfried looked at them and shook his head: "If you really think you can win—"

"I can accompany you this once," she said with a sigh, "but I don't think we have much of a chance."

Seeing that the other two houses had agreed to his plan, Harry took a deep breath and nodded.

Then he stretched out his hand in front of him: "Then—it'll be a pleasure to cooperate."

"It's a pleasure working with you." Cedric placed his hand on his.

Fleur, Emma, ​​Krum — in the end, Siegfried reluctantly placed his hand on it as well.

"It's a pleasure working with you!"

The six people spoke in unison, and then walked into the hall.

Stepping back into the hall, Harry took a deep breath and gripped his wand tightly. He, Krum, and Cedric stood in front, while the three girls stood behind them.

The three of them drew Professor Hamilton's attention, while the three behind him attacked.

Six people—that means six more chances, and six times the odds of winning.

Harry looked at the silver-haired girl standing quietly in front of the mirror, without saying a word, and nodded.

"Let's begin."

Before he finished speaking, Furong had already made her move.

She flicked her wand and shouted, "Cloudy Mist!"

Not only her, but Emma, ​​standing next to her, also flicked her wand at the same time: "Cloudy Mist."

In an instant, the tips of both wands simultaneously emitted thick fog, instantly enveloping the entire hall in a dense mist.

A thick fog rolled in, but Professor Hamilton's shadow did not react. She did not cast any spells, but simply stood still, looking around with her cold blue eyes.

Meanwhile, Harry and his two companions rapidly approached, shrouded in mist. There were two ways to deal with Professor Hamilton—

One uses magic spells, the other uses power.

Harry's previous experience dealing with shadows can also be applied to dealing with Professor Hamilton's shadow. As long as he can get close—with Professor Hamilton's physique, she will definitely not be his match!

With this in mind, Harry, his two companions split into three groups and charged towards Professor Hamilton.

Although no one could be seen in the clouds and mist, the sound of running footsteps and the wind that stirred the clouds and mist made the shadow realize something.

She tilted her head slightly to look at the clouds, then raised her wand.

"Buzz!"

A blinding silver light flashed, like lightning exploding in the dark clouds, accompanied by Cedric's voice.

He seemed to be struck by a spell—because of the fog, Harry didn't know Cedric's condition, and could only grit his teeth and continue rushing toward Professor Hamilton.

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

On the other side, as if sensing something, Siegfried's voice came, and she flicked her wand with a spell, slicing through the clouds and striking straight into the thick fog in front of Harry.

"Bang!"

The spell didn't hit its target; instead, it was deflected into the air by something unseen—probably Professor Hamilton's wand. But Harry already understood Siegfried's meaning; she was helping him and Krum pinpoint Professor Hamilton's location—the place where the spell was deflected must be where Professor Hamilton was!

Harry took a deep breath and charged into the fog with all his might.

Then, at that moment, he vaguely saw something wave, which made him instinctively lunge forward.

The next second, a spell flew in his direction. If it weren't for this subconscious action, he would have already followed in Cedric's footsteps.

"Phew—" Harry didn't have time to think. He scrambled to his feet, realizing from his observation that he was already very close to Professor Hamilton.

As long as I can get close to Professor Hamilton!

With that thought in mind, Harry took a few quick strides forward, searching for Professor Hamilton's figure in the fog.

Yes—there it was—he saw a dark figure not far away. Without thinking, he immediately rushed towards the figure and raised his wand high.

But as he ran closer, he was surprised to find that the person standing in front of him was not Professor Hamilton's shadow, but Krum.

He looked at him with the same astonished expression.

Where is Professor Hamilton?

"Buzz!"

"Disarm you!"

He collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious!

"Hmm!"

Just as Krum and Harry were exchanging glances, a fierce chanting of spells erupted from outside the fog, with countless spells flying around, but then calm returned within seconds.

"Gulp—" Harry swallowed hard, then turned around and looked behind him at the same time as Krum.

"Whoosh."

As a gentle breeze blew by, the fog in front of us vanished completely—and the silver-haired figure stood quietly in the distance.

Siegfried, Fleur, and Emma were already lying motionless on the ground.

She emerged from the fog at some point and then defeated the three people outside.

This is getting a bit troublesome.

Harry gripped his wand tightly and took a deep breath.

"Let's do it!"

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As he spoke, he raised his wand and aimed it at Professor Hamilton.