Chapter 503: War in the Sky

"Harry, run quickly..."

Fan Lin's voice did not have much effect. Fortunately, Krum also discovered the abnormality of the dark red figure without any hesitation. As a core figure in Bulgaria, everyone was still extremely convinced of his orders.

The people who were originally stationary in mid-air immediately turned the direction of the broom. Even though it was carrying two people, the speed of the rocket crossbow did not drop at all.

"Damn..." Fan Lin looked fiercely into the air. If Harry was really taken away today, then everything that would happen next...

Fan Lin couldn't imagine how difficult it would be to deal with Voldemort who had completely lost his restraints and killed Harry. This was beyond his control. Even if he didn't have such a strong desire to control, this feeling was still very bad.

It would have been troublesome enough to have a few more things, but now there is an unprecedentedly powerful Voldemort.

Trevor must not be allowed to succeed.

Fan Lin jumped forward violently, and his figure fell violently in mid-air.

Hermione, who had been paying attention to Fan Lin, suddenly let out a scream.

"Go and save Fan Lin, he's about to fall!" Hermione patted Viktor Krum on the back anxiously.

Krum frowned and looked back at Hermione who was about to cry...

"Put me down. I want to go back and help him. I know a lot of magic spells..."

"Don't move." Krum said roughly, "You should believe him."

"I...I trust him...but..."

As he spoke, Fan Lin's figure burst out with an unprecedented blue light.

In an instant, the venue that had become chaotic due to chaos turned into a blue ocean in an instant.

Trevor seemed to be very surprised. The stream of light he had originally transformed into paused for a moment, and then a blue light rushed over from behind him at great speed.

The two groups of magic lights and shadows collided together at the first moment. The blood-red and crystal-blue lights each occupied half of them. The almost terrifying magic fluctuations exploded instantly in the center of the venue.

A strong bloody smell mixed with biting coldness quickly spread across the venue.

Almost all wizards were affected, and they stopped their actions immediately.

The battle in the sky cannot be ignored, at least for this moment, the two men became absolute pig feet.

"That's... Fanlin Al?" Fleur couldn't believe her eyes. That stupid, clumsy, shy little boy?

This is simply not on the same level as the power he displayed during the Beauxbatons battle.

It seemed that he was too kind to those Beauxbatons boys. Taking Lianlian's magic burst as an example, even in a head-on confrontation, Fleur didn't think those bad boys in her school had any chance.

Gabrielle's eyes widened, and the little angel couldn't believe that the blue figure was the boy who treated her very gently.

Gabrielle still remembered Fanlin's Animagus, but no matter what, she couldn't connect that petite figure with the almost violent wizard in the sky.

Yes, almost violent.

The blue light on Fan Lin's body was like jumping lightning. Hermione had never seen Fan Lin like this before.

In Hermione's memory, Fanlin's magical body has always been as warm and flowing as water, but now...

It looks like a huge amount of magic power has appeared out of thin air.

In fact, it is precisely this that Fanlin integrated the magic stone into his magical body, which helped him fully extract the magic power from the magic stone.

Simply relying on the strength of his own body is simply not enough to compete with a century-old monster like a vampire, and the magic stone is his only option.

With the blessing of the staff, Fanlin was barely able to compete with Trevor.

Even though Fan Lin's body had been strengthened by the divine blood of his soul, when he absorbed the energy of the magic stone without any reservation, the stabbing pain like a knife still made Fan Lin's magical body feel extraordinary pain.

By the way...if it becomes magical, doesn't it mean that there is no body?

All right……

The collision between the azure energy and the blood-red energy produced an unimaginable impact, just like the most primitive way, and at the same time the most direct way.

The friction between the energies erupted with incredible power, and the collision between the blood-red energy and the azure-blue energy produced a strange reaction.

It's like the dark red lightning Fan Lin has seen, but this is the purest energy friction.

However, for the wizards in the venue, the power caused by this outflow of lightning is difficult to resist.

It's like a natural disaster unreservedly showing its destructive power in front of everyone.

The magically blessed venues became vulnerable to these aftermaths.

There were broken building fragments everywhere, like flying shrapnel on the battlefield. A few unlucky wizards were hit head-on by explosive sparks, but the end didn't seem so unacceptable.

Compared to dying, turning into black coal is a better outcome.

Krum seemed a little stunned. The collision between this little boy and the adult wizard was definitely the largest he had ever seen, in terms of destructive power.

This can be seen from the fact that this venue has turned from intact to riddled with holes.

This is not the first time that Krum has come to the Quidditch World Cup, and it is not the first time that the fans have clashed with each other. However, even a fool can see the mystery of such a large-scale riot.

To be precise, he can see the premeditation.

And the target is Harry Potter, who is sitting on his teammate's broom with an anxious face.

And this boy...

Such a powerful wizard, even Karkaroff did not give Krum such direct and huge pressure.

On the blood-red side, it brings people the kind of dignified feeling of difficulty and the sticky smell of blood. Even if Krum does not know how to think, he can distinguish the identity of the man at this moment.

Only those old monsters from the hidden vampire family can have such a strong smell of blood.

Even the top demon hunters are reluctant to touch it, but this little wizard who looks less than fifteen years old suddenly attacks in the most primitive and direct way.

Krum can't help but feel frustrated.

Fanlin was not feeling well at the moment. Tevere's bloody magic was too corrosive, just like the cold breath in his own magic.

However, with the blessing of the magic stone, the two people were frozen in mid-air for a while. (To be continued)