Chapter 509 (1/2)

”He No Hurt me... ”

Hermione shivered as she felt the coldness she had never felt before, and the sharp pain made her nerves seem to have been broken.

It seems that Hermione is comforting herself. In Krum's opinion, Hermione's behavior is undoubtedly self deception.

It's better to let her take the girl and let the little wizard die as a hero.

Of course, there is Krum's selfishness. Everyone will have it, even Dumbledore or Mr. sacrifice. These people have all kinds of ideas.

Hermione was speechless.

From the arms of the spread of frost all the way to the brain, like a girl sentenced to death in general, van Lin's body of excess magic in the crazy out.

Hermione's hands are not cold anymore.

Her hands were like purple crystals, and her whole body was heavy.

Hermione couldn't hold on any longer. The healing magic was interrupted at the same time as the magic invasion.

”Come on Wake up quickly... ”

Hermione fell down in the ice blue light, her forehead was hot, and then suddenly became cold.

Hermione leaned weakly against Fanlin.

”You are I didn't wake up Come on, the two of us It's all about Dead. ”

It sounds terrible. Being killed by one's best friend inadvertently is a way to satisfy Hermione.

Krum completely lost Hermione's shadow. He was anxious to lean over, but Van Lin's ever-changing magic made it difficult for him to move forward.

He didn't want to die.

No one wants to die, especially if they know they must.

Hermione didn't want to die.

This is clearly expressed in the girl's words.

And, she knew, there was almost a hundred percent chance that she would freeze to death, or be riddled with rage.

However, the girl still passed away. He remembered the girl named Hermione in the conversation between several people, her bravery, and his stupidity

Krum calmed down. He wanted to pull Hermione out. He didn't care about the boy's death. In fact, the boy was completely dead in his eyes, as long as the boy's magic broke out.

Krum is not sure how powerful this is, but looking at the frozen venues around, to the extent that the boy is saving now, it is dangerous for everyone to stay in the stadium.

He has to move faster!

Krum hesitated. He hovered his magic broom in the air so that he could jump on it the first time.

He clenched his wand.

He was one of the best students in durmstrand, either in Quidditch or in magic power, and President Igor kakarov had chosen him to represent him at a grand event.

He's going to beat all the Wizards except demstrand, and this is just the first step.

Krum swings his wand vigorously, one after another red magic spell light, trying to break through the ice blue magic field.

He can walk in by himself, and he'll be frozen like Hermione.