Confident Fleur and Pitiful Harry

"It was Sister Shanna and the others who saved me!"

Gabrielle said happily.

It was only then that Phoebe noticed the presence of Shanna and the other two.

There was no way around it; she had been so excited that she had focused all her attention on Gabrielle.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

Holding Gabrielle, Phoebe bowed slightly to the three of them, including Shanna.

She never expected that the other party would be willing to dive into such a dangerous Black Lake in order to save her sister.

So how did they manage to do that?

"Sister Phoebe, there's no need for such formalities. There's something I hope you can help me with."

Time is of the essence; this is not the time for formalities. If that Surveillance Mirror remains inside the fish's belly, the people on shore might become suspicious.

Although it seems that it's not lacking in these few suspicious points?

"Tell me what's wrong, and hug me!"

Upon hearing Shanna's words, Phoebe patted her chest without hesitation.

To repay the debt of gratitude for saving Gabrielle, she would do anything, even go through fire and water!

"It's like this, that silly senior Harry over there just stays there and won't leave."

Gabrielle on that stone pillar is just an illusion; if she were touched, her true form would be exposed.

Therefore, I hope you can drive them away and prevent us from being exposed.

Shanna gave a brief explanation of the cause and effect.

"No problem! Leave it to me!"

Upon learning that it was just a small matter, Phoebe breathed a sigh of relief and agreed without hesitation.

She put Gabrielle down, pushed off with her feet, and swam quickly toward Harry.

He scratched his head repeatedly, pulling out dozens of hairs in the process, but Harry still couldn't come up with any solution.

This is actually quite normal, since he doesn't even know why he can't get close, let alone come up with any good solutions.

Harry speculated that the professors might have placed Curses around the girl to prevent her from getting hurt and to keep others away.

As for why the other three people were not Curses?

That goes without saying!

Even Ron, who was the least skilled, had already studied magic at Hogwarts for four years, so he should have some ability to protect himself.

This little girl isn't even old enough to start school yet, so it's not unusual for her to receive special treatment.

As Harry thought about it, he was convinced by the scenario he had imagined.

Since it was the professors' work, it's perfectly normal that he couldn't crack it.

Then, thinking back to the clues in the Golden Egg.

You only have one hour... After one hour, all hope will be lost...

The clever Harry immediately realized that when an hour had passed, the Curses around the other person should have worn off, and that would be the time for him to save the other person and return to the shore!

With the plan set, Harry suppressed his anxiety and waited patiently.

He stared intently at the little girl on the stone pillar, determined to save her the moment the Curses wore off and prevent any accidents from happening.

"What are you looking at?!"

A suppressed roar resounded, accompanied by a dazzling red light.

Without any suspense, Harry was sent flying by the Curses.

He slammed violently against a nearby pillar, the intense pain rendering him unable to utter a sound for a moment.

"What do you want to do!"

Floating before Gabrielle's phantom, Phoebe glared angrily at Harry was bleeding from the corner of his mouth not far away.

At first, from a distance, she hadn't noticed. It wasn't until she got closer that she realized the other person was staring intently at Gabrielle without blinking, their eyes filled with a disgusting lust that seemed to overflow!

Phoebe has encountered this situation countless times since she was a child. Due to the alluring talent she possesses in her bloodline, she and Gabrielle often face the covetousness of others.

This is why Phoebe has always been unwilling to trust others, especially other men.

It's worth noting that even Bell, who had once barely managed to save Gabrielle, was never given a kind look by Phoebe.

Of course, this is also partly due to Little Gabrielle's crazy selling of her sister.

"I... I just... wanted to... save her."

Suppressing the sharp pain in his chest, Harry, having caught his breath, spoke haltingly.

"Oh! Thank you so much! But it's not necessary now! I'll save my sister myself, you can go!"

Phoebe was dismissive of Harry's "excuse".

So the Champion of Hogwarts can't even make up a lie?

Just kidding, they're currently in the second match of the Triwizard Tournament!

To the other party, she is an opponent, an enemy!

Who would be foolish enough to help their enemy in such an important match?

And, if you want to save Gabrielle, do you have to stare at her so intently?

Their eyes are practically bloodshot from staring!

Therefore, there is only one truth!

The other person is a perverted lolicon!

It's not that Phoebe is bragging; she can confidently say that even the Auror in the Ministry of Magic might not have as many perverted lolicon as she has encountered!

Therefore, her judgment could not possibly be wrong!

"Okay, alright."

Even from more than 10 meters away, Harry could clearly feel the hostility emanating from the other party.

He did not try to defend himself further.

Although being misunderstood and even attacked by the other party made Harry feel wronged and even a little angry.

But now that it was confirmed that the little girl was safe and sound, Harry decided not to stay any longer.

He hadn't forgotten that he was currently in the second match of the Triwizard Tournament. He needed to get Ron ashore as soon as possible.

Suppressing the excruciating pain in his chest, Harry suspected that his sternum might be broken.

"I should have brought a Potions potion."

With the thought of violating the rules of the game swirling in his mind, Harry struggled to hold onto Ron and gritted his teeth as he swam back the way he came.

"Snort!"

Only when Harry and Ron's figures gradually disappeared into the distance did Phoebe snort angrily and turn her gaze back to the phantom of Gabrielle behind her.

However, the more Phoebe looked, the more alarmed she became.

She was confident that no one in the world knew Gabrielle's figure and appearance better than her. Not even her own parents.

Even she, standing so close to ' Gabrielle ' and observing carefully, could not tell that the ' Gabrielle ' in front of her was just an illusion.

She also discovered that when the surrounding water flowed, ' Gabrielle ' would sway slightly as well.

This isn't just fake, it's clearly real!