Chapter 640 Mutation
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 640 Mutation
The World Tree is standing quietly in the center of the [Cultivation Garden] secret place.
Not at all affected by the upcoming upside-down of the entire magic world,
It seems that nothing has changed from time immemorial to the present.
The golden light is falling from the top tree crown... layer by layer,
Shining in the whole mystery,
Whether it is on the stands of the many floating islands surrounding this golden tree, or on the huge tree trunk soaring to the sky...all are extremely solemn and sacred by this layer of golden light.
Green and fuzzy moss covers a certain part of the huge trunk of the world tree,
Most of the eleven warriors trudge through this area.
Like uninvited guests in the wilderness of the snow field, they walked slowly in this wet and cold 'moss' swamp.
Although the golden light shines on the moss, making it shine with sparkling luster, looking around...it actually gives people a feeling of verdant greenness, like a dream.
But if you are in it yourself, it feels completely different...
It's like throwing a shirtless drunk friend directly into the wilderness and snow in Antarctica,
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, no matter how blurred the head is...in a few minutes...no, after ten seconds or so, I will wake up immediately.
Harry, Chen Xiaolong, Camilla Paula, Fleur and other warriors who can fly are lucky, they don't have to touch these cold 'damp' moss, but it's bad for Morita Chiko, Cedric Diggory, Mobutu, Donald and others.
They had to dive themselves into these mossy 'swamp jungles' at least half a meter deep,
Endure the cold and dampness of the surrounding environment, endure the bad feeling that you are almost stuck here.
Harry was standing on it, slowly floating forward.
He opened his palm, and there was a golden-green sphere floating in his palm.
There is a shrunken version of the world tree inside,
Ever since Harry started the competition and came within the range of the World Tree, the seedling became more and more active.
However, Harry also understood a little bit... Why did Professor McGonagall treat the World Tree seedlings as the 'ticket' and 'qualification certificate' for this competition.
If it weren't for the existence of this thing, it would be impossible for these warriors to stay on the trunk of this world tree, let alone continue to climb up.
This little thing can prevent them... from conflicting with all kinds of strange ecology evolved from the World Tree itself.
It can even protect their safety to a certain extent.
Now Donald, Chiko Morita was able to enter the mossy 'swamp jungle' below without being attacked, probably because of this.
"How much longer!" Harry asked Wilktor Krum who was 'slowly' passing by.
"About 10 minutes! It's still nine and a half minutes away... It's enough for an hour... I have to speed up!"
Even so, Krum obviously couldn't do it.
His flying 'stance' was... not much better than Harry's.
Krum turned his back into two huge wings... Thin wings like bats, with two small, crumpled claws that seemed to be underdeveloped.
This guy seems to have turned himself into a demon.
If it is a competition for aerial combat, perhaps his indescribable transformation technique... can play a very advantageous role,
But when it comes to flying speed and stability, Krum is not as good as Harry right now.
At least Harry, after being trained by McGuffin and them, can keep moving forward in an unsightly (ass flying wild goose, dog planing) posture.
Not to mention, although it is not good-looking, unsightly, and may be ridiculed by the twins...but at least it is very stable.
At least after Krum flapped his wings for a long time, Harry slowly overtook him.
Harry doesn't care about the final victory of the game, he has very small requirements... as long as he doesn't get eliminated first.
However, now it seems... this time the competition is still the warrior of the Ninth Department of the Chinese Magic School... Chen Xiaolong will win No.1.
Just when Harry was thinking about all kinds of rogues.
The entire trunk, the rock-like tree surface... trembled suddenly.
Then a huge, weird black-and-white flower suddenly jumped up from the swampy jungle under the tree (grows out rapidly)——
Before Harry even knew it, he was swallowed by it.
Then, in just a few tens of seconds, the flower slowly fell again, gradually withered and turned into a pile of withered yellow petals, which fell on the layer of moss.
And the experience of the other eleven warriors was not much better. They encountered the same thing in different positions...after dealing with it for five or six seconds at most, they were also swallowed by the black and white flower, closed...and disappeared into the bud.
……
"Harry!"
Ron, who saw all this from above, Hermione yelled in panic.
"How the fuck do you know..."
Seeing the feeling of anxiety in my heart finally came true.
McGuffin couldn't help cursing directly. Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt that it must be related to Voldemort's strange movements these days, and Dumbledore's indulgence...some people.
He's almost certainly related to the guy above...
McGuffin snapped to Dean Thomas... for the brass telescope in his hand,
Then he picked it up and looked at the floating island above the referee platform.
Without much trouble, he found Barty Crouch.
In other words, he found little Crouch.
This guy was completely undisguised. When others were at a loss and flustered, his whole face was full of complacent and ferocious smiles.
It was in stark contrast to Ludo Bagman's sluggish expression next to him.
All the students in the stands saw this scene on the World Tree together, and they all knew that even the little snakes of the Slytherins who cursed Harry were terrified by the sudden disappearance of all the warriors.
Even though they were separated by a distance of tens of meters, the voices of shouting and discussing were still spreading to each other...weaving back and forth over all the platforms, covering everyone around them.
At this moment, people suddenly quieted down, not because of the referees present, or Professor McGonagall, they took some powerful measures to calm people's hearts.
It was because they saw a few people wearing wizard robes flying up from the Forbidden Forest on the ground.
Among the leaders was Dumbledore with a fluttering silver beard, and Cornelius Fudge, who looked ten years older than before... and the other referees.
"what happened?"
Hermione snatched the brass telescope from McGuffin's hand, tapped it with her wand, and copied two or three.
He took one by himself, threw it to Ron, McGuffin and the two of them, and returned the original one to Dean Thomas.
They hurriedly put the binoculars in front of their eyes, and looked at Dumbledore and others who had already flown to the referee's floating island.
Several people were aggressive, as if they were questioning Crouch and McGuffin was teaching them.
Adjust my schedule, I won't write tonight.
Make it up tomorrow.
One chapter left.
(End of this chapter)
The World Tree is standing quietly in the center of the [Cultivation Garden] secret place.
Not at all affected by the upcoming upside-down of the entire magic world,
It seems that nothing has changed from time immemorial to the present.
The golden light is falling from the top tree crown... layer by layer,
Shining in the whole mystery,
Whether it is on the stands of the many floating islands surrounding this golden tree, or on the huge tree trunk soaring to the sky...all are extremely solemn and sacred by this layer of golden light.
Green and fuzzy moss covers a certain part of the huge trunk of the world tree,
Most of the eleven warriors trudge through this area.
Like uninvited guests in the wilderness of the snow field, they walked slowly in this wet and cold 'moss' swamp.
Although the golden light shines on the moss, making it shine with sparkling luster, looking around...it actually gives people a feeling of verdant greenness, like a dream.
But if you are in it yourself, it feels completely different...
It's like throwing a shirtless drunk friend directly into the wilderness and snow in Antarctica,
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, no matter how blurred the head is...in a few minutes...no, after ten seconds or so, I will wake up immediately.
Harry, Chen Xiaolong, Camilla Paula, Fleur and other warriors who can fly are lucky, they don't have to touch these cold 'damp' moss, but it's bad for Morita Chiko, Cedric Diggory, Mobutu, Donald and others.
They had to dive themselves into these mossy 'swamp jungles' at least half a meter deep,
Endure the cold and dampness of the surrounding environment, endure the bad feeling that you are almost stuck here.
Harry was standing on it, slowly floating forward.
He opened his palm, and there was a golden-green sphere floating in his palm.
There is a shrunken version of the world tree inside,
Ever since Harry started the competition and came within the range of the World Tree, the seedling became more and more active.
However, Harry also understood a little bit... Why did Professor McGonagall treat the World Tree seedlings as the 'ticket' and 'qualification certificate' for this competition.
If it weren't for the existence of this thing, it would be impossible for these warriors to stay on the trunk of this world tree, let alone continue to climb up.
This little thing can prevent them... from conflicting with all kinds of strange ecology evolved from the World Tree itself.
It can even protect their safety to a certain extent.
Now Donald, Chiko Morita was able to enter the mossy 'swamp jungle' below without being attacked, probably because of this.
"How much longer!" Harry asked Wilktor Krum who was 'slowly' passing by.
"About 10 minutes! It's still nine and a half minutes away... It's enough for an hour... I have to speed up!"
Even so, Krum obviously couldn't do it.
His flying 'stance' was... not much better than Harry's.
Krum turned his back into two huge wings... Thin wings like bats, with two small, crumpled claws that seemed to be underdeveloped.
This guy seems to have turned himself into a demon.
If it is a competition for aerial combat, perhaps his indescribable transformation technique... can play a very advantageous role,
But when it comes to flying speed and stability, Krum is not as good as Harry right now.
At least Harry, after being trained by McGuffin and them, can keep moving forward in an unsightly (ass flying wild goose, dog planing) posture.
Not to mention, although it is not good-looking, unsightly, and may be ridiculed by the twins...but at least it is very stable.
At least after Krum flapped his wings for a long time, Harry slowly overtook him.
Harry doesn't care about the final victory of the game, he has very small requirements... as long as he doesn't get eliminated first.
However, now it seems... this time the competition is still the warrior of the Ninth Department of the Chinese Magic School... Chen Xiaolong will win No.1.
Just when Harry was thinking about all kinds of rogues.
The entire trunk, the rock-like tree surface... trembled suddenly.
Then a huge, weird black-and-white flower suddenly jumped up from the swampy jungle under the tree (grows out rapidly)——
Before Harry even knew it, he was swallowed by it.
Then, in just a few tens of seconds, the flower slowly fell again, gradually withered and turned into a pile of withered yellow petals, which fell on the layer of moss.
And the experience of the other eleven warriors was not much better. They encountered the same thing in different positions...after dealing with it for five or six seconds at most, they were also swallowed by the black and white flower, closed...and disappeared into the bud.
……
"Harry!"
Ron, who saw all this from above, Hermione yelled in panic.
"How the fuck do you know..."
Seeing the feeling of anxiety in my heart finally came true.
McGuffin couldn't help cursing directly. Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt that it must be related to Voldemort's strange movements these days, and Dumbledore's indulgence...some people.
He's almost certainly related to the guy above...
McGuffin snapped to Dean Thomas... for the brass telescope in his hand,
Then he picked it up and looked at the floating island above the referee platform.
Without much trouble, he found Barty Crouch.
In other words, he found little Crouch.
This guy was completely undisguised. When others were at a loss and flustered, his whole face was full of complacent and ferocious smiles.
It was in stark contrast to Ludo Bagman's sluggish expression next to him.
All the students in the stands saw this scene on the World Tree together, and they all knew that even the little snakes of the Slytherins who cursed Harry were terrified by the sudden disappearance of all the warriors.
Even though they were separated by a distance of tens of meters, the voices of shouting and discussing were still spreading to each other...weaving back and forth over all the platforms, covering everyone around them.
At this moment, people suddenly quieted down, not because of the referees present, or Professor McGonagall, they took some powerful measures to calm people's hearts.
It was because they saw a few people wearing wizard robes flying up from the Forbidden Forest on the ground.
Among the leaders was Dumbledore with a fluttering silver beard, and Cornelius Fudge, who looked ten years older than before... and the other referees.
"what happened?"
Hermione snatched the brass telescope from McGuffin's hand, tapped it with her wand, and copied two or three.
He took one by himself, threw it to Ron, McGuffin and the two of them, and returned the original one to Dean Thomas.
They hurriedly put the binoculars in front of their eyes, and looked at Dumbledore and others who had already flown to the referee's floating island.
Several people were aggressive, as if they were questioning Crouch and McGuffin was teaching them.
Adjust my schedule, I won't write tonight.
Make it up tomorrow.
One chapter left.
(End of this chapter)
