The Liberation of the Magic Immortal Artifact

Cullen smiled slightly and strode out of the corner.

The Golden Snitch was pressed against the ceiling, and through it, Krum could see Cedric standing there motionless, like a clay or wooden sculpture.

And Krum also confirmed one thing: damn it, this Edward Cullen is definitely the Dark Magic Fairy of the mission!

"Edward is out."

"He looked very happy."

Phoebe and Harry's voices rang in Krum's ears.

He looked up and saw the brown-haired boy notice their gazes, giving them a smile that seemed humble but was actually provocative.

Nobody knows what he just did to poor Cedric.

He walked confidently in the warm yellow light and disappeared from their sight.

Krum closed his eyes.

The voices of the Prewett Brothers reached my ears.

"Are you sure you want to expose yourself like this?" "You may never regain their trust again."

There was no answer; Cedric's gloomy face flashed through his mind.

Sometimes a real man should do the right thing!

Krum opened his eyes, his expression resolute.

The expression made by this 11-year-old's chubby face was not at all funny.

"Harry, Phoebe, I have something to tell you."

With its tiny hand outstretched, the Golden Snitch, no longer concealing itself, landed inside with a whoosh.

"I've been using the elf to monitor Cullen, and I just saw something."

(In the Great Hall, Dumbledore exclaimed, "Excellent! It is much harder to admit one's mistakes than to admit one's correctness.")

(Then he gave a wry smile, "But this makes the evidence that Cedric is the Dark Magic Fairy even more 'conclusive'.")

"So Hufflepuff's lounge does indeed have a secret related to the Magic Fairy Colorful Stone."

"And Edward Cullen has already succeeded?"

Phoebe and Harry had already rated this person as extremely dangerous.

An 11-year-old child, who had only been at school for less than a day, had already accomplished the feat of learning about the legend of the Magic Fairy Colorful Stone, finding clues, and successfully defeating and threatening Cedric Diggory, who was two grades ahead of him.

To make matters worse, he had a very good reputation among the professors.

She is still the genius Red Magic Fairy is somewhat famous on the forum.

This is terrible, dealing with someone like this is really...

"We don't need to deal with him!" x2

Harry and Phoebe exchanged a glance, their Mind Stone almost in perfect harmony.

"What we need to do is protect the Philosopher's Stone!" "Yes, just like you did in your first year, take it ahead of time!"

(Seeing the two of them so perfectly in sync, as if they were a couple, Ginny almost gritted her teeth to powder.)

Feeling excluded, Krum grasped 'his' hand. "Although I didn't quite understand, in that case, I won't have to go to the girls' restroom on the 3rd floor anymore."

"No, you still have to go," Harry and Phoebe said in unison. "Consider it punishment for hiding it from us."

Harry glanced at Phoebe and finally noticed the ambiguous atmosphere.

He seemed to already see his own tombstone:

Harry Potter

Died at the age of 14

Cause of death: flirting with other women in front of his girlfriend.

Harry quickly stepped back a step towards Phoebe and affectionately hugged Krum. "Viktor, let me tell you the exact address: the sink opposite the toilet at the very back of the girls' restroom on the third floor, the one with the snake pattern that never seems to dispense water, the brass faucet."

"The way to open it is also very simple: just say 'open' in Serpent Tongue."

"Don't know how? I'll teach you."

Phoebe watched Harry walk further and further away with his arms around the two Krum, chuckled, and immediately understood why.

She looked seriously into the air and said, "Ginny, I know you're watching. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of woman who likes other people's boyfriends."

(Ginny blushed instantly and glared at Ron, who was grinning beside her, and said fiercely, "What are you laughing at, Ron Weasley!")

(Ron, looking aggrieved, said, "Fred and George laughed too, 'I'm your brother too!'")

(Mrs. Weasley added, "I've always felt Ginny was more like Ron's sister. He's always been so immature.")

"I hope you don't mind too much. Draco has always been very immature."

"He was just worried about you. When you suddenly disappeared, he looked for you for a long time."

(Draco looked at his two roommates in surprise, "Is this you two?")

(After being stabbed in the back by his mother and treated harshly by his sister, Ron angrily said, "Nonsense, they're all lying! Malfoy treats Cedric like his servant!")

"Of course not." Cedric waved his hand.

To him, it was normal for an 11-year-old child whose parents had been in prison since childhood to have a bad temper.

And Crabbe and Goyle were right; Draco's behavior stemmed from his concern about treating him as a friend.

However, he never expected that Crabbe and Goyle would say such things.

He always thought they were just good for eating and drinking and being his lackeys.

"Please apologize to Draco for me. I have some things I have to do alone. I'll let him know in advance next time."

"I'm going back to my dorm now. Goodbye, Crabbe, Goyle."

After saying hello, Cedric jogged back to his dormitory.

Besides doing his homework, he has many other things to do.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, the Dark Magic Script lying flat on his lap.

"I've found the Misty Forest search!"

"The Misty Forest a living Magic Circle surrounding the Magic Fairy Castle. It covers a wide area, possesses a simple consciousness, and was given the task of protecting the Little Magic Fairy Magic Fairy Castle and serving its faculty and Magic Fairy Castle by its creator."

"Even without maintenance, its lifespan can reach hundreds or even thousands of years."

"The purpose of the fog is to protect certain spaces within its range from being reached or observed, causing unwelcome, unappointed, and unauthorized life, objects, or magic to become disoriented or simply vanish."

Cedric suddenly realized, "So, what matters is not the place you go in, but the people who go in."

"Because it was Professor Sprout who entered the mist, that's why the shady path appeared."

"If it were Hagrid, even in the same location, what would appear would be a cobblestone road, a grassland full of Fantastic Beasts, and a lakeside."

He couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. "Are the Magic Fairy Colorful Stone from the mission also inside? Is a special identity required to get in?"

Everything revealed in Cedric's Dark Magic Script, along with his words, played out on his designated screen.

The investors of the other three Champion are almost giving up.

Even as Cedric drew closer to completing his mission, almost no one paid any attention.

They focused more on the magical knowledge recorded through images.

The other three Champion returned to their dormitories after having dinner in the Great Hall.

I placed the textbook on the table, flipped through today's unlocked textbook, and looked up information to do my homework.

Finally, Cedric, who had given up thinking about the task, also joined the army of people doing homework.

For a time, aside from those viewers who didn't like studying, everyone was there.

For example, Ron, Seamus, and the like.

Most of them picked up their pens and began to rub them against the paper, producing a soft, scratching sound.

However, viewers like Ron and Seamus weren't without ways to pass the time.

Krum's window is now split in two.

One of them contained complex magical knowledge.

The other one followed his other body as they wandered around the castle.

They then saw more differences between the two castles.

First, there's the library. Although it's still located on the second floor of the castle, with thousands of bookshelves and tens of thousands of books, even the wrinkles on the administrator Pins' face haven't changed.

However, there are almost no desks or places to sit here.

Almost no students come here to read.

Upon seeing Krum arrive, he even managed a smile and invited him to read a book.

You should know that Ping Si is a bookworm who loves books to the extreme. She has a hostile attitude towards any student who intrudes into the peaceful world she cherishes and protects, as if the students are not there to read, but to smash and burn things.

Her love for books is evident from the warnings on the library's borrowing slips.

If you scratch, tear, fold, soil, damage, throw, drop, or otherwise damage, abuse, or desecrate this book, I will make you suffer the most terrible consequences within the scope of my authority.

Even if you treat books with the same care as she does, the act of opening a book to read is something she can't bear to look at.

It was as if all the books in the library were her wives, and that other people coming in to read were like being stripped naked in front of their husbands, wantonly caressing and enjoying themselves.

If you think about it that way, it's no wonder that if you speak even slightly loudly in the library, she'll instantly appear in front of you and kick you out.

It's fine to enjoy it, but to make a sound is just too much.

But now, she's actively inviting people in to humiliate her, and she's even smiling so sincerely.

This.

Hannah, who also dislikes studying but watches these scenes to pass the time, deeply understands this sentiment.

"Because of the existence of the Magic Treasure Book, people are no longer used to reading paper books directly."

"If Madam Pince really doesn't want us to touch the books, then she probably won't lend out a single book in the first place."

"She's just too obsessed with books, to the point of being madly careful."

Krum's stroll through the castle yielded little result.

Time quickly passed and it was late at night.

The screen in the four people's live stream window gradually went black as they fell asleep.

Then, in the darkness, a green light shone.

A thick, muscular arm appeared.

What followed was a glove that shimmered with a green glow.

My arm was tied with a rope, just like when a nurse draws blood and uses a latex tube to secure it. The other end of the rope was bitten in my mouth.

A face both strange and familiar, etched with malevolent energy, proclaimed, "As long as... as long as I possess the Dark Mark, I will be Death Eater, and when that time comes, I will be able to pass through the mist!"

Fluorescent green magical energy flowed into his veins, and a skull with a snake emerging from its mouth began to appear on his arm.

"It really is him— Cedric Diggory is that Dark Magic Fairy!" Ron exclaimed.

The magical ceiling is now twinkling Dotty stars.

But no one was sleepy at that moment.

Everyone understood that Cedric Diggory was just one step away from completing his mission.

In this alternate world, he has already acquired the identity of Death Eater. As long as he follows his instructions and waits for the corresponding time, he can pass through the mist and reach the location where the Magic Fairy Colorful Stone is sealed.

Everything depends on tomorrow; whether Cedric can truly warm his heart remains to be seen.

Get him to open up to you.

The next day.

"Dark Magic, White Magic, flight. Three classes today."

The screen lit up with Harry, the first one to wake up, yawning as he looked at the contents on the wall.

"But, even the White Magic Fairy has to take Dark Magic classes?"

"Where did the defense against Dark Magic go?"

"The Dark Magic professor is Riddle?"

("What do you think?" Professor McGonagall adjusted her glasses in the Great Hall.)

("Well, it could also be Grindelwald. It's been too long since we've heard of him among Harry's generation of wizards," Dumbledore replied helplessly when asked. "Purely theoretically, I think he's more likely to be the Professor of Dark Magic.")

("However, I'm very curious about the content of the White Magic class." He began to change the subject. "White Magic, in our world, we can actually find related spells and have such concepts. But there are only a few, and they don't form a systematic whole.")

("Patronus Charm counts as White Magic, Peacekeeper counts as White Magic, Divination Immortal Fire also counts, but even I can only think of these three at a time.")

("Unlike Dark Magic, it has detailed classifications, categorized according to the level of danger into evil spells, poison spells, and curses.")

("Alright, let's stop here. The other three Champion have woken up too." Dumbledore casually made an excuse to end the conversation.)

Dumbledore's ending of the conversation wasn't abrupt in the eyes of others.

Cedric's behavior after waking up was truly astonishing.

A majestic, fully armored knight in black appeared on the four-poster bed where Cedric should have been lying.

The heavy metal chains seemed to lose their weight and floated around the knight.

The green and gold patterns on the armor form totems of various Fantastic Beasts, which, when viewed together, resemble a colossal serpent that seems poised to devour the entire world.

However, none of them had eyes, except for the smallest totem that vaguely resembled a little devil, which had a pair of dark eyes like cold stars.

However, all of this was fleeting, and before the audience could even utter a sound of amazement, the armor and chains suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke.

Finally, it coalesced into a shadowy mass, which turned out to be the menacing short dagger.

"What just happened to me?" Cedric asked in utter shock.

The feeling of being enveloped in a chilling coldness was not an illusion, and the short dagger formed from black smoke lay quietly in his hand.

However, the strangest thing is not the external change that just happened.

It is his inner self.

Standing on the carpet, I leaped lightly.

The next second, the ceiling appeared right in front of him. He reached out to block it, then flipped his wrist, and he was stuck to the ceiling again.

It felt as if there was a magnetic connection between my body and it.

Instinctively, I let go of both hands.

He stood upside down, but he didn't feel any discomfort or poor blood circulation.

"What exactly is this?" Cedric asked Draco, pondering this question.

Draco replied, "I understand. This is your Magic Immortal Artifact automatically unleashing itself, which incidentally accelerated the progress of the [Dragon Bloodline]."

"The Vampires were originally beings who defied some of gravity and measured walls and ceilings with their feet. This is also the prototype of the Vampires' speed."