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Chapter 713

The Secret of the Fire Dragon Toy

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With the whooshing sound of the wand cutting through the air,

Harry seems to have grown a series of hands.

A series of afterimages were left from the head to the waist.

When Ron saw the Fire Dragon Toy, which had already flown into the air, far away from the crib, he realized it was already flying.

He then realized that the instant he finished speaking, Harry had drawn his wand and separated the Fire Dragon Toy from Meiling.

He could only exclaim in amazement, "So fast!"

"Are you alright? Was this doll frightened and cursed?" Ginny quickly looked at the child.

But Meiling just giggled and chuckled, her chubby little hands reaching out towards Harry's wand.

It seems I also want one.

Ginny breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes at Ron. "You didn't see wrong, did you?"

"No," said Harry, manipulating his wand.

As he placed the doll's eyes against the fireplace, directly in front of his own eyes, he said, "There really is a forest in here."

I feel like I've seen this somewhere before. This is the Forbidden Forest! The forest where Lyle (the name of the Hungarian Horntail) lived.

Does this mean—"

Ron suddenly realized, "This means that this doll can be used for more than just solving puzzles."

It also contains a passageway. This passageway connects the perspectives of the doll and the fire dragon.

Ginny hesitated, "Isn't this too late?"

I mean, we still need to spend time with the baby. (Baby Meiling closed her eyes and curled up into a ball.) "Okay, Meiling is asleep."

But Harry, you've already agreed on a slogan with Lyle, haven't you?

Is it too late to explore other methods to remove the Veela's influence now? The competition starts tomorrow.

Ron tapped his head. "Let me think, tomorrow's Thursday, um... we don't have classes in the morning, right, Harry?"

There are no classes.

"So, while Meiling is still asleep, let's find an empty room to study it." Harry shook the Fire Dragon Toy in his hand.

Late at night, in an empty room on the third floor.

"Even the Powerful Lighting Charm won't work, Harry."

"Ron, try the Revealing Charm again."

"Aparecium (Aparecium)!"

"Harry, Ron, let's rethink this."

It is known that when exposed to strong light, the Fire Dragon Toy will display what Lyle sees.

We've tried all the usual Lighting Charm.

Even the counter-curse of Harry's self-created Dark Curse didn't work.

Furthermore, the manifestation spell, which deals with such curses, has no effect whatsoever.

As for the others, not to mention those spells that sound completely unrelated to this.

Could it be that the method was flawed from the start?

"Should we try going down to the sky again?" Ginny guessed.

Harry shook his head. "It has nothing to do with the environment."

Skilled wizards often like to use their own bodies to touch, smell, and listen for traces of magic.

I knew it before, but I never understood it.

But having just observed Ron's magic and the Fire Dragon Toy,

I think I'm starting to get the hang of it. Harry's green eyes gleamed with a hazy light.

Ron suddenly realized, "No wonder you wanted me to cast the spell. You were just watching from there."

Ginny looked at Harry with a mixture of admiration and affection. "What were you looking at just now?"

Harry pushed up his glasses. "There's a charm hidden in here."

A very short incantation.

Its function is to connect the dragon's line of sight with its own.

It's also quite ingenious.

The eyes are the most vulnerable part of all living things.

It is difficult to apply the power of a talisman to it.

But it would be perfect for the dragon's eyes.

"So, we can go back now?" Ron stretched.

"No, it's in the form of Magic Array; I'm going to translate it into a usable talisman."

I'm going to the Forbidden Forest tomorrow to try out this magic with Lyle.

That way we'll have enough time. But Ron, you can go back now."Harry said, standing up.

He stepped aside to make way for Ron to go back.

"I always felt it wasn't a translation problem." Ron glanced at Harry and Ginny suspiciously.

Combined with the multiple protective charms Harry had previously cast throughout the room.

He thought about all those protective spells.

Even if another Christmas Ball were held in this room, no sound would be heard.

Even if someone pressed their ear to the crack in the door, they wouldn't hear a sound.

Could it be that Harry and Ginny are planning to repeat their old Rose Garden adventure here?

Just as he was thinking this, Ginny, who was standing next to him, said directly, "Knowing that, why aren't you leaving?"

"Should I bring you a blanket?"

Hmm, but I should warn you, if you get caught here...

That would be terrible.

"You leave without a care? Bringing a blanket? You want to feel involved?"

Do you want to give Harry a back massage?

Seeing that Ginny had said that, Ron could only leave dejectedly.

Harry, who was furiously writing on a piece of parchment, calculating the nodes of the Magic Array for translation,

He suddenly coughed. "When did I say I was going to do that kind of thing? I think I still need to be careful."

Ever since he learned that he could impregnate someone thousands of miles away, even in his dreams.

He was a bit averse to that kind of thing.

He worried that even if he Scourgify afterward, it might not be very effective.

Ginny is still in school.

He already has one child.

Let's talk about having a child with Ginny after he's grown up and graduates.

However, that's the point.

That's what I think too.

But as Ginny got closer...

With a soft thud, the quill pen fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

All Harry knew was that the parchment today was so white, so straight, and so smooth.

Date: February 24, 1994.

The day is approaching when the Second Task of the Triwizard Tournament —the individual competition—will begin.

Unlike the last team competition.

Aside from the view of the Black Lake from the window, it's practically like living in an aquarium like Slytherin, or Hufflepuff like Hufflepuff living in the basement.

Almost every student could see that huge cloud floating in the Hogwarts sky from their dormitory window as soon as they woke up.

Above the clouds was the original Quidditch Pitch.

Inside the Great Hall of Hogwarts, the magical ceiling that originally reflected the sky above Hogwarts still allows you to see the other buildings except for that large cloud.

Among the white clouds, buildings of unknown purpose are faintly visible.

If you connect them with the largest white cloud, they seem to form a series of winding roads in the blue sky.

Harry woke up to a series of screams.

Harry initially thought the protective charm had failed.

They were discovered by other students.

So, in the blink of an eye upon waking, he cast a protective spell again on a ten-foot radius around himself. "Peaceful Guardian... Protego Maxima... Muggle-Repelling Charm... Muffliato..."

However, he was slightly out of breath because he had overexerted himself in a moment.

He then realized that the warm, smooth, and soft person who had been in his arms had disappeared.

The outer door was still firmly shut.

And then came a series of exclamations.

"I never imagined the school would make such a big deal out of it!"

"How do we get up there? On Beauxbatons' Pegasus?"

Thank you to Yuchi Jinyin for the monthly pass and to all the other students for the recommendations and subscriptions!

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