Ben swallowed his saliva, because today, the eldest daughter of the Shafiq family was dressed particularly beautifully and attractively.
"I...you..." Ben stuttered, not knowing what to order.
"Hello, Miss Shafik. What a coincidence. In such a big arena, you can still find a way to sit behind us." Xing Ze said lukewarmly, but received a look of resentment from me.
Ellie smiled and leaned forward, holding her cheek with her hands. The front collar of her dress went down slightly, exposing her white skin just right.
The spectators around them had long since given up watching the game. They all turned their heads to greedily admire this cold beauty, expecting her to be more generous, but they were afraid they would be disappointed.
"I can say the same to you, Xing Ze." Ellie said coldly, "Let's just watch the game. The Gryffindor boys seem to be in trouble."
The commotion caused by Ellie didn't last long, because something went wrong during the game in the arena, and Harry's flying broomstick was flying up and down like crazy.
Xing Ze immediately looked at Qiluo, and as expected, he recited the spell much faster.
Do we need to take action? He hesitated in his heart, then started searching in the arena, and soon found Hermione at the opposite corner.
The little girl was using the Hagrid telescope to find the culprit who cast black magic. As expected, the telescope fell on Xing Ze.
So Xing Ze stretched out his hand and pointed to the stand to his left as carefully as possible. He saw that the telescope turned in that direction as expected.
Whether it was Snape or Quirrell, as long as Hermione saw one of them, Harry could escape.
Ellie stood up from her seat. She looked at Harry Potter worriedly and looked around nervously.
"It's dark magic." She whispered, the wand appeared in her hand, and she cast the spell with precision and grace.
"Don't be nervous, Miss Shafik." Xing Ze saw Hermione dropping the telescope and rushing over there, "The little witch will solve the problem."
His incomprehensible words did not provide any comfort. Ben took a breath and said in panic: "Hell, he will be thrown to death."
"I need help, you two come with me." Ellie ordered, her tone extremely strong.
Seeing the serious expression on her face, Xing Ze suddenly realized that things were far from simple. He quickly stood up and grabbed the book next to him.
"Go out and talk." Ellie whispered, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the arena. Ben, who had recovered his senses, quickly followed.
Xing Ze walked at the end. Before leaving, he glanced at the game and Snape. Although Harry's situation was not optimistic, with Snape around, he wasn't too worried.
When she came to the corridor leading outside, Ellie stopped and said solemnly: "Someone wants to use black magic to kill the child."
"For Merlin's sake," Ben exclaimed, "how could this happen? We should have cast a counter-spell."
"Keep your voice down, Ben." Ellie frowned, "To counter-spell black magic, you need to know what spell the other party used."
"Can't you detect it?" Xing Ze asked, "It looks like a reverse curse to me."
"That's not what I'm worried about." Ellie pressed her forehead, took a breath and continued, "Someone is using a counter-spell to save the child. There will be no problem for the time being."
"So, what are you worried about?"
Ellie did not answer, but said to Ben: "Go to Dumbledore, Ben, go quickly, we need him."
"Master Dumbledore? Okay...okay." Ben nodded with a puzzled look on his face, turned around and ran towards the school.
Dumbledore? Xing Ze was shocked. He didn't expect that this matter would alarm Dumbledore.
Ellie waited for Ben to walk away before replying: "I'm worried about another black magic..."
She pointed to the ground, "Enough black magic to destroy the entire arena."
"You mean, you mean there are two black magics?" Xing Ze took a breath. When he heard Ellie's answer, Jamie Avery immediately appeared in his mind.
"What black magic?" he asked quickly.
"Bran's Fist."
"What!" Xing Ze couldn't believe his ears, "The Fist of Giant Bran?"
Ellie nodded.
"We have to evacuate the audience." Xing Ze said, turned around and wanted to go back to the arena, but was caught tightly by Ali.
"The boy will die," she said.
Xing Ze stopped. This time he was really scared: "Don't tell me this is still a fucking chain spell."
"The Upside Down Curse placed on the boy was only used as a lead," Ellie explained calmly, "I speculate that if the organization personnel evacuate, Bran's Fist will fall on the boy.
"The other party was very smart and gave us two choices - sacrificing ourselves or sacrificing everything. Moreover, there was not much time left for us."
That's why you didn't tell me the truth. Xing Ze thought to himself, indeed, if he knew that the matter was so serious, he would be frightened and panicked.
Bran's Fist is a piece of black magic that can be large or small. Its name comes from the bloodthirsty giant Bran. It is said that he can knock down a mountain with one punch, which shows the power of this black magic.
Coupled with the chain spell, it's like an invisible bomb is bound between Harry and the audience.
Neither the chain spell nor Bran's Fist can be completed by one person, not even in Voldemort's heyday. Xing Ze now understands the true purpose of Jamie Avery's coming here.
"What should we do now?" Xing Ze is not an expert in black magic, let alone such a complicated intertwined magic.
He could only hope that Ellie could give some good advice, otherwise, he would have to go to the market outside again, and he knew that the time left was not enough for him to do this.
"We have to find the caster. Bran's Fist is not some random black magic. Those casters must be hiding somewhere, but not too far away.
"Or we can wait until Ben invites Dumbledore. I guess he should have a way to block this dark magic. Provided he can catch up."
"How much time do we have?"
"Ten minutes at most." Ellie said calmly, as if it was just a light rain that would fall in ten minutes.
I began to hate the anti-Apparition spell at Hogwarts. Xing Ze looked helplessly at the market outside.
There was only ten minutes at most. Even if he ran to Trelawney's tent now and forced her to tell her a more accurate name, this time would not be enough at all.
At this moment, Xing Ze saw several people wearing lion masks. Masks! Something flashed in his mind.
"Between disguise and lies, between disguise and lies..." He kept repeating these words and walked towards those people wearing masks.