"Who's there?!" The dozen or so Australian wizards started abruptly. They were certain that the voice they had just heard belonged to none of them.
They were equally certain that the dimensional space magic created with deity power had not been broken. Under these circumstances, no one should have been able to enter-at least, no one should have been able to enter without their noticing.
And yet, that voice just now...
"Well, not 'no one,' anyway. Hahaha, you Aussies really are just as annoying wherever you are." The voice rang out again.
At the same time, a tall girl in black robes trimmed with green stepped out.
It was strange, but she seemed to take a single step out of thin air and appear before them.
Everyone present-not just the Australian wizards, but Harry and the others as well-froze in surprise.
The girl who had appeared before them was very beautiful, with black hair, black eyes, and fair skin. The corners of her lips curved slightly upward in a distinctly mocking smile.
It gave her an air of arrogance, as though she always looked upon others with contempt.
It was as if she had written her disdain for everyone right across her face.
Of course, although her expression was unpleasant at first glance, it was not enough to astonish the Australian wizards. At most, that sort of behavior was merely irritating.
What utterly astonished both the Australian wizards and Harry's group was that this girl bore a sixty- or seventy-percent resemblance to Harry, who was currently immobilized where he stood.
Harry's features, however, were no longer as feminine as they had been in his first and second years, having acquired a little definition. With the haircut he had gotten after he started dating Qiu, he now looked more like an