Chapter 243 Who Is the Black Magic Fairy?

All the audience, including Harry, were speechless.

When they learned about the mission - to stop the Black Fairy from taking the Fairy Color Stone, they all exaggerated it in their hearts.

Especially when the grand worldview of this parallel world was gradually revealed.

They had begun to wonder if this Black Fairy would be the first Dark Lord, or directly related to the mysterious Dark God of Gunara.

But now.

Fairy Color Stone?

The soul of the leader of a gangster organization in the school.

A Horcrux forgotten by the maker.

Harry didn't understand why anyone would want to take it, especially now that education has been reformed, all the fairies know the secret of the immortality of the elves.

Even the fairies from the ordinary world would know everything after tomorrow's magic history class.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Has the contract that hides the history of the elves been completely abolished?"

Fred and George replied: "Not yet." "Some fairy families with a long history are too obsessed with tradition."

"In fact, you will know who still has the contract in the History of Magic class tomorrow." "Those who didn't go to class are either fanatics of the Balala Church or still have a contract."

"Wait until the course about the elves is over, and then go to class-""There is no doubt that the little fairy still has a contract."

"Is that so?" Harry was calm on the surface, but ecstatic in his heart.

Then exclude the little fairies from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff.

The scope is narrowed down even more.

That black fairy must be one of them.

Now he is ahead of all the warriors.

At least ahead of Krum and Fleur.

He has paid attention to their situation.

Inexplicably, he thought of Draco Malfoy, could he be the black fairy.

The audience outside the field knew that Harry was completely ahead.

Snape turned his back and covered his mouth with a smile.

Ron sighed, "Oh, I don't know whether to be happy or sad. My two uncles."

Ginny comforted her mother and glared at Ron fiercely, "Don't worry, Krum may not lose, he has two bodies. What's more, the uncles have become magic fairy weapons, so they are still alive."

And Dumbledore was already bragging to Professor McGonagall about how gorgeous the silver gauntlet his sister had turned into was.

After being hit one after another, Voldemort also picked up some human emotions and began to boast to Crouch Jr. about the low-key and luxurious coexistence of the dagger he turned into when he was young, and the style of elegance and practicality.

Slytherin College was the most lively, looking at each other and beginning to analyze who might be the stupid little black fairy.

In the picture, the dinner ended quickly.

The fairies from various colleges walked towards the lounge and dormitory under the leadership of the prefects.

The four warriors followed the team honestly and talked about ordinary topics with the people around them.

Most of the British audience was uninterested in the rest of the content.

Although the Magic Fairy Castle is not only a school for one country, but also for the whole of Europe, it also serves as the Ministry of Magic.

But because the castle itself is only used for teaching, the government office is in the luxurious palace complex in the misty forest behind the castle.

Therefore, the layout of the castle itself has not changed much, at most the space has been expanded a lot.

In addition, since the magic fairies are immortal, the magic paintings and ghosts that serve as emotional sustenance are missing.

But everyone still holds a glimmer of hope.

As the colleges under the two real gods Balala and Gunala, what changes will there be in the lounge?

Because the Slytherin lounge is too close to the auditorium, it is the first thing that catches everyone's eyes.

"Darkness lasts forever!"

As the slogan was spoken, the huge silver snake-like sculpture opened its bloody mouth.

A black corridor flashing with a faint green light appeared.

Krum suppressed his inner surprise and slight fear, and followed the crowd into the mouth of this behemoth.

Walking into the corridor, he found that the ground and walls were made of transparent materials.

At the bottom of the dark lake, huge tentacles occasionally appeared, making him hold his breath.

Although there were people in front and behind, it gave people a sense of fear of walking alone in an endless dark wilderness and diving into the deep seabed to meet a giant.

Finally arrived at the lounge.

The unique design allows people to see the ceiling as soon as they enter.

The mysterious, veiled relief of a goddess who seemed to fly away at any time occupied the entire ceiling.

The ground and walls were still transparent, and black water plants, glittering silver meteor-like fish swimming by, and huge eyes of unknown creatures could be seen.

The luxurious dark green furniture on it was decorated with silver snake relief patterns.

Located in the center of the entire lounge, the black stone tablet shining with metallic luster was engraved with sacred and solemn prayers.

Rather than saying that this is a lounge, it is better to say that it is an alternative aquatic Gothic church.

On the other side, Harry, Krum, and Fleur also followed the flow of Gryffindor people and climbed to the eighth floor.

Turn the corner after walking through the corridor full of armor.

It was like entering another world.

The narrow corridor suddenly became wide enough to fit several large trucks.

The ceiling also became several dozen feet high.

But when their eyes touched the end of the road, they understood why the corridor had to become so wide.

A sword stood straight up to the ceiling.

The spiral staircase around the sword disappeared at the hilt.

But when I climbed to the top myself, I realized that this was just a clever visual misalignment.

"Xiaguang."

After the leading prefect said the slogan, the ceiling in front of the stairs opened.

A circular hole appeared in front of everyone, and the sound of soft and heart-stabilizing music came from it.

Follow the crowd and step into it.

A room that looked like a musical instrument store, filled with a dazzling array of automatic playing instruments, appeared in front of everyone.

If it weren't for the fact that the red and gold colors were still everywhere, it wouldn't be possible to tell that it was a Gryffindor lounge.

Contrary to expectations, there were no statues in the lounge.

Just when Harry and others were confused.

Passionate voices sounded.

"Great Balala, this softest music is you."

"Ah! Great God of Music, you have given us harmony and well-being with the sounds of nature, and granted us eternal life!"

"Former of elves, benevolent goddess"

The demon fairies, who accounted for almost two-thirds of the team, had solemn faces and rushed to express their admiration and respect for Balala.

Some even lay prostrate on the ground.

Harry and the others were not surprised at all. If such a god appeared in their world, it would not be surprising to worship him.

The audience outside the venue was shocked by everything in the lounge.

Especially British wizards.

They had all attended Hogwarts and had seen the decor of the common room firsthand.

The dormitory displayed next surprised them even more.

There is only one door to the dormitory, regardless of gender.

There was also a thick white fog inside, making it impossible to see the road inside clearly.

The prefect just left a message and went straight in, then disappeared into the mist.

And when the warriors lined up and walked into the fog, a straight and clear corridor appeared in front of them.

A door with their names on it appeared at the end of the corridor.

The people in front and behind have disappeared, leaving them alone (two Krum are considered one person).

After opening the door, there is a comfortable circular room.

A single dormitory with bathroom.

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

Ron was very envious, "Live alone! If only we could do this."

Hermione rubbed her chin and thought, "The fog seems to have the function of spatial teleportation. Is the same thing true for the fog in the misty forest?"

"Don't talk about the fog," Ron interrupted, "We'll see when the time comes."

"Who do you think could be the Dark Fairy? I think Mal—"

"Did you forget your head in the dormitory? Didn't his conversation with Digory eliminate him as a suspect?" Ginny glanced at her brother with disgust.

"The most worrying thing now is whether the footage of Harry and the others taking a bath and going to the toilet will also be played."

She frowned, fearing that her boyfriend's body would be seen by others.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the dormitory is for single people, otherwise my ketone body would have exploded——"

"No one is looking at you!" Ginny and Hermione said in unison.

They glanced at Bagir, "What if-"

Ron didn't pay attention to their sarcasm and noticed the look in their eyes.

Just when he was halfway through his words, he thought of something, and quickly turned his attention to the bottom of his heart, looking at Fleur's window in the lower left corner.

"Ah, why is the screen black!"

His voice was so loud that the entire auditorium heard it.

Among the four warriors, only Fleur went directly to the bathroom as soon as she arrived at the dormitory.

After releasing the cloud spell all over the body, start taking a bath.

Then the screen automatically goes black.

Therefore, everyone immediately understood why Ron was sighing.

"Our little brother is so brave." "Brave little Ronnie." Fred and George joked.

"You" Ginny blushed with embarrassment, "I don't have a brother like you."

"Ron Weasley!" Mrs. Weasley turned into fighting form.

Most of the girls present looked at Ron with scum eyes.

Ron Weasley cannot rise again.

Soon, the other three warriors also entered the bathroom.

The entire screen turned into a black screen.

Just when everyone thought that was the end and were counting the time for them to get up and go to class the next day, the screen lit up again.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Weasley's brief shock, Ron successfully escaped from her hands and ran towards the lounge without looking back.

She stared blankly at the content on the screen.

"Hogwarts library?"

The library was dark and eerie.

A lamp hung in the air, moving forward tremblingly.

Keep moving closer and further away from the bookshelf, illuminating the mottled spines.

"The Red of All Creatures", "The Humanization of Elves", "The Book of Astrology Demons", "The Demon Immortal and the Art of Alchemy"

Strange yet familiar book titles passed by at a glance.

"Where is it? The eighth bookshelf inside, third floor, second row. Found it!"

The invisible man holding the lamp stopped.

The sound hidden by magic was deciphered, and the image was played in the hearts of the audience and projected on the ceiling of the foyer.

The light flickered and the picture zoomed in, stopping in front of a black and silver book.

"Legacy of Hogwarts"

The invisible hand opened it and went straight to the seventh page.

"Do whatever you want, and it will be your law."

Obscure Old English rang out.

A blue magical light flashed, and a piece of parchment fell and dissipated in the air.

"Finally found the legendary magic fairy stone hidden in the mist!"

"All we have to do is wait."

The screen fell silent again.

It was divided into four equal parts again.

Five people in pajamas appeared on the screen.

In reality.

The Slytherin side was completely boiling.

Everyone wanted to identify who was the fool by the voice.

In the end, Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, and Marcus Flint were on the suspect list because their voices were too similar.

Each of them looked very likely.

Zabini in the picture was a first-year student who was more easily deceived. His mother was actually a famous beautiful witch with the name of Black Widow (she had been married seven times, and each husband died strangely and left her a large inheritance).

Theodore Nott's father was a Death Eater like Malfoy's father. Family background.

Although Marcus Flint was the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, he was also a rare student in Slytherin who was held back for poor grades. His head deserves to be called a fool.

However, Qiu Zhang's face suddenly became ugly.

"What's wrong?" Her friend Marietta noticed this.

"No, nothing." Qiu Zhang shook her head.

A person's voice is not static, and it will change with the change of emotions.

She heard a similar feeling from Cedric's low hum when he was excited in that voice.

But how is it possible?

Even if Cedric has a contract and does not know the full picture of the elves, why does he need to pursue immortality? ——

Since there is still some time before the second day in the picture, the four warriors in the broadcast picture are all sleeping.

The attention was temporarily diverted from the picture, and the audience began to have a heated discussion about what they saw today.

The content of the newspaper has all become related to elves, Hogwarts, Balala, and Gunara.

There is even an activity to find the history of Balala and Gunara in their world.

Tens of thousands of gold galleons were offered as rewards.

One by one, experts and professors analyzed the spells and magic fairy weapons in it.

The Death Hall in the Department of Mysteries suddenly became a hot topic in the eyes of the Silent People. It was no longer like before when almost no one cared about it because it had not produced any results.

The wizard radio station was also full of related topics.

The list of the newly-released Dark Fairies in Hogwarts fell into casinos around the world almost instantly, and a global gambling game was launched.

For a time, the British wizarding world, which was only famous for two Dark Lords and their feared man Dumbledore, was already on the decline. Hogwarts, which lagged behind in the world, once again became the center of the world.

And Baguirre, who caused all this, felt a little distressed.

He felt distressed that he could not broadcast something more interesting to stimulate the audience's emotions during this period.

Instead, he played a boring sleeping live broadcast.

Unless Fleur kicked the quilt, Harry, Cedric, and Krum slept naked, or there was no big revenue at all.

In Baguirre's view, no profit is equal to loss.