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Countless giant rocks and steel fell, and the crowd below was in an uproar as everyone fled in fear. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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With the main building as the center, cracks began to spread across the main building of the stadium, and panic began to spread.
The wizards were horrified to find that the huge and magnificent building that was built by more than 500 wizards from the Ministry of Magic, which took them a whole year to build, was rapidly falling apart. The whole place was filled with the sound of rocks breaking and rubbing against each other.
This was unbelievable. After all, every inch of space in this place had been protected by countless protection spells.
But what did everyone see? A 13-year-old boy lightly tapped the building with his wand, and it was destroyed?!
The Magi felt that their brains were not enough to process this, but the truth was clearly displayed in front of them.
The magic contained in the last spell that Elwyn had cast was too terrifying, enough to destroy heaven and earth.
In the midst of the chaos, the officials from the Ministry of Magic and the Auror raised their wands to stabilize the other parts of the stadium.
However, no one dared to approach the completely collapsed main building.
If they were the slightest bit careless and were hit by the falling rocks, they would either die or be seriously injured!
Harry, Ron, Krum, Fred, George, and the other Quidditch players flew around the rapidly collapsing building, hoping to rescue Elwyn and Hermione, but there was no way they could get close.
They shouted Elwyn and Hermione's names, hoping for a tiny miracle in the midst of despair. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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In the stands, Sirius, who had just defeated the two Vampires, raised his head in shock and looked at the collapsing main building not far away.
His mind was blank. He had never thought that such a situation would occur.
Sirius stood rooted to the ground, unable to believe what he was seeing.
In the next second, he rushed toward the main building as fast as he could.
He no longer cared about being hit by the falling stones or his own safety. All he wanted was to save Elwyn and Hermione.
Sirius was afraid. He remembered that dark night fourteen years ago.
That was how he had rushed to Jaime and Lily's hut, his mind full of bad thoughts.
He originally thought that he would never have this feeling of despair again, but he didn't expect it to appear again.
If he could, he hoped that he would be the one to die instead of the two children.
He was someone who should have died. He didn't have the right to continue living in this world.
A lingering shadow hung over the sky, and thick clouds blocked the moonlight.
After a brief moment of panic and shock, sorrow gradually became the main theme.
Tonight's Quidditch World Cup Final was destined to be written into the history of magic.
And Elwyn's name would forever be remembered.
No one would forget the duel just now, and no one would forget the powerful magic used by both sides.
This was beyond the ability of ordinary wizards. It was a real high-end battle.
Elwyn had won the respect of more than a hundred thousand wizards with his outstanding performance.
No one knew who started it, but Elwyn's name was whispered.
Soon, everyone in the stadium began to whisper his name.
"Elwyn, Hermione!" Sirius shouted. He had already rushed to the bottom of the main building.
In the thick layer of dust, his wand continuously emitted a red light, knocking away the falling stones.
His body had been cut and injured by the stones, and blood was splattering everywhere.
Sirius did not care and shouted loudly. He had not given up his last hope.
The private room was high up, and there was still time. Elwyn and Hermione had not landed yet.
He had to find them, even if it was just their corpses.
But other than countless wreckage, Sirius saw nothing else.
Just as his heart gradually cooled and fell into complete despair, he suddenly saw a golden-red light flickering in the air.
The golden-red light was like the stars in the night sky, dim and silent, but exceptionally clear.
Almost instantly, Sirius recognized that it was the light of the Sorcerer's Stone.
Because of his nervousness, his heart almost stopped beating. His eyes widened as he looked at the flashing golden light in disbelief.
Elwyn and Hermione were there. They were not dead yet!
Under the protection of the Sorcerer's Stone, Elwyn cast a solid circular magic barrier to protect himself and Hermione.
The burning magic raged in his body, but he gritted his teeth and held on tightly to Hermione.
The two of them were tightly pressed together, and Elwyn could feel the breath and warmth of the girl in his arms.
He had never been so close to Hermione before. Under the effect of the burning magic in his body, Elwyn even felt that the two of them were melting together.
Hermione also used all her strength to hug Elwyn. She did not dare to open her eyes, and her petite body could not stop trembling.
There was only one thought in her mind. If this was death, then she wanted to die together with Elwyn.
However, it was not over yet. Elwyn's story was not over yet!
Although he had tried his best, this was not Elwyn's limit.
His battle with the Lord Voldemort and the Evil God had just begun. There was a more exciting world waiting for him.
He could not let down Hermione's trust in him, and he swore to protect the girl in his arms.
The next second, with the support of firm confidence and perseverance, powerful magic gathered again in Elwyn's body with the Sorcerer's Stone as the center.
Elwyn raised the wand in his hand high and chanted the last spell.
The dim light of the Sorcerer's Stone became bright, and in an instant, it became extremely dazzling.
The golden light turned white, like the noon sun, and people could not look directly at it.
Everyone in the stadium noticed the situation, and they raised their heads in surprise.
Time seemed to stop, and the ruins of the collapsed main building all quietly stopped in the air.
Then, with the ball of light as the center, they quickly gathered upwards.
Everyone in the stadium could feel the powerful magic that shook their hearts.
A giant made of countless steel and stone quickly took shape, and Elwyn sat on the giant's hand with Hermione in his arms.
Looking at this miraculous giant, the Magi all inhaled a breath of cold air.
There was only one thought in their minds. How is this possible? Is this still magic?!
Everyone felt like they were going crazy as they looked at the giant that was formed by the combination of powerful magic power.
This was indeed a transformation spell, the simplest transformation spell, but no wizard dared to use it.
No one would be crazy enough to transform the main building of the stadium, which could accommodate 100,000 people.
Even the world's greatest wizard, Dumbledore, would not be able to do such a thing. Only in the dusty magic books in the library that described ancient warlocks could there be records of this.
What genius wizard? Elwyn was a monster!
Under the effect of magic, the collapsed building was transformed into a towering giant.
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