After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

"Not bad, this kid knows how to apply what he has learned. And you, you have a very good will. It's just that you are speaking too slowly." Fushiguro Shigeru's lazy voice always makes compliments sound like ridicule.

He was not afraid of the green light which was so conspicuous and could not turn, so he moved slightly and dodged it.

The wandering cloud was flung out like a boomerang, sweeping Blaise and the twins aside before finally returning to Fushiguro Shier's hands.

Still standing in the middle of the field were Pansy, Hermione, Theodore and Cedric.

In the sixth minute, Hermione and Pansy looked at each other, and they cast magic at the same time as if they had telepathy.

Hermione chanted a spell, and a spring of water gushed out from the tip of her wand; while Pansy waved her wand, and a ball of blazing flames swept towards her. In an instant, the entire space was shrouded in steaming water vapor, and the vision became blurred.

At that moment, a sharp sound of piercing the air echoed, and a bamboo sword flew towards Fushiguro Shier at astonishing speed. However, he seemed to have anticipated this and disappeared in a flash. At the same time, a sharp sound of wind came from behind, and an invisible divine blade was rushing towards him.

By the time the mist gradually dissipated, Fushiguro Shier had vanished. Meanwhile, Theodore and Cedric had quickly moved the injured to the side and cast a rapid-healing spell to treat their injuries. Pansy stood at the forefront, bamboo sword in hand, looking valiant and heroic, like a brave female warrior.

Hermione kept thinking about the response strategy. She was clearly aware that if she wanted to hold out for ten minutes, she had to come up with a better way. However, she knew in her heart that Fushiguro Shier had not yet used his full strength, and the next battle would be even more difficult.

Eighth minute.

"Well, that's good. But the time is almost up, so you should be a little more serious." Fushiguro Shige's eyes finally became sharp.

"So that you know that in the face of absolute strength, you are completely powerless to resist."

This time, even though Ron and the others used detection, they did not find any trace of Fushiguro Shier.

They only felt a gust of wind, and everyone felt a sharp pain in their necks that was hard to ignore. A blood mark appeared on each of their necks.

When! Everyone's pupils constricted.

Tenth minute.

"The game is over." Fushiguro Shiori's calm voice came.

He looked at them expressionlessly.

"It's so disappointing."

As he finished speaking, Ron and the others who were standing all fell to the ground.

They clutched their throats and groaned in pain.

Blood seeped from between their fingers, staining the ground red.

Theodore stared at Fushiguro with eyes wide open in disbelief. "How is it possible..." He was filled with frustration.

"Why not?" Fushiguro Shier threw the potion and smashed the bottle with his flying cloud. The potion evenly sprinkled on several people's bodies, and their wounds healed rapidly.

This treatment is really effective. I'll let that kid named Draco give it to him when the time comes, Fushiguro Shier thought.

"You may be very capable among your peers, but you don't think you can just rely on your cleverness when facing adults, do you? Humph, if that's your mentality, then don't hang around those two brats. What's the harm in glaring at me? Have you ever killed anyone? Can you remain calm while someone is brutally murdered in front of you?"

Fushiguro Shiro accepted those angry looks well. He could glare at them as long as he wanted, as it wouldn't hurt him at all.

"They are destined to confront the ruthless Voldemort you speak of. Do you really understand Voldemort? Do you expect those brutal Death Eaters to show mercy to you like I did to you?"

"You're all standing there without moving. What's going on? You're a wizard and the other party is also a wizard. Do you expect them to have the same fighting spirit as you? Haha. Ask the werewolf if it can wait until you finish your spell before attacking. Ask the troll's club if it agrees."

"Your swordsmanship is good, but it's flashy. It's a swordsmanship reserved for aristocrats, right? Put aside those fancy things, the purpose of drawing the sword is to kill with one blow." Fushiguro Shigeru suddenly looked at Pansy.

"It's a good plan, and the silent spell is also used well, but it's not accurate. The water vapor will not only hinder my vision, but also yours. Think of a way, clever little witch." He looked at Hermione again. It can be said that both girls surprised him.

As for the boys. "Except for this little brat named Xiaoduo who still uses his brain, are you all just reckless men? Even if your friends, your family, your loved ones fall before you, you must maintain your rationality. Otherwise, you will die in vain, understand?"

"A brave person isn't one who doesn't cry, but one who is willing to keep running despite the tears. Think about that."

"Rest well in the wooden house at the foot of the mountain and then set off. I want to see you at the top of the mountain before midnight. If you can't stand it, leave. There will be no chance to regret once you reach the top." Fushiguro Shigeu glanced coldly at the people slumped on the ground, turned around and left.

His back looked extremely tall, like an insurmountable mountain.

A feeling of powerlessness welled up in everyone's hearts. They realized that there were many powerful beings in this world, and the gap between them and these powerful beings still needed continuous efforts to make up.

"Hey! Fushiguro Shier! Don't underestimate us, just wait for us on the top of the mountain!" Pansy suddenly shouted at Fushiguro Shier's back.

Fushiguro Shier and Hermione were all stunned. Fushiguro Shier crossed his arms, turned around and looked at them with interest.

After a few seconds of silence, Ron raised his head, his eyes filled with determination. "Fushiguro Shier, next time, I'm going to surprise you!"

The boys and girls smiled at each other.

"Oh~ our little Ronnie,"

"Super handsome~" This is the funny Gemini.

"No need to wait until dark, I'll reach the top and show you right away." Neville also pulled himself out of his loss, stood up and shouted with full energy.

"Come on!"

Everyone quickly tidied themselves up, ran past Fushiguro Shigeru with a smile, and did not forget to turn back to provoke him.

"Uncle, don't let us arrive before you arrive." Bryce made a face.

"You little brats, you're so disrespectful. Call me teacher." Fushiguro Shiro laughed. He had originally planned to wait for them at the top of the mountain, but now...

"I've changed my mind. From now on, I will go up the mountain with you, and you will have to accept my surprise attacks from time to time." He said with a wicked smile.

"Huh? Goodbye..." Neville couldn't believe it and was dejected.

"Hurry up and move, the sun is about to set, I wonder when you can get there."

"Can I use a wand to illuminate it?"

"What do you think?" A kind smile.

"You can do it without a wand."

"Can't cast spells without a wand either."

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Draco turned off the water mirror with satisfaction.

He moved the fish and chips and Yorkshire pudding that were farther away in front of Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori, completely ignoring Gojo Satoru who was holding a knife and fork, with a sad expression and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Geto Suguru hurriedly picked up the nearby Koruri and handed it to Gojo Satoru. A fussy cat was truly unbearable. "Try this, Satoru. The elf said this was a new addition since Mr. Grindelwald's arrival."

Ever since Grindelwald and Madam Rosier frequently visited Malfoy Manor, many delicacies from France have been added to the menu.

Gojo Satoru picked up a pistachio-flavored one and put it in his mouth. He was immediately attracted by it. The perfect sweetness, the crispy crust, the soft filling, and the unique pistachio sauce... perfectly matched Gojo Satoru's taste preferences.

Looking at Gojo Satoru immersed in the dessert, Geto Suguru finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The magic circle suddenly lit up, indicating that someone was coming.

Everyone looked over curiously. Didn't Narcissa and the others say they had something to do? Why were they here so suddenly?

After the light disappeared, it revealed two people, a dog, and a family of elves standing on the magic circle.

The house-elf is Kreacher, the dog is Sirius, so the identity of the stranger supported by Narcissa is easy to guess.

Regulus Black, Draco's uncle.

The tall, handsome young man with black hair and gray eyes gave a gentle, yet slightly melancholic smile to the people who looked at him. It wasn't that he was in a bad mood or anything like that, but rather a certain aura. Every gesture brought a sense of melancholy and fragmentation.

"Hello, I'm Regulus Black." He politely greeted Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru and the others first, and sincerely thanked Geto Suguru for his help.

He also keenly noticed the relationship between Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, and sincerely wished them well, making both of them a little shy.

Even Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori were not left out; Regulus squatted down and greeted them earnestly. The two little guys were bewitched by the gentle smile of the beautiful woman, their little faces flushed, as if they had drunk alcohol.

Finally he looked at Draco and Harry, with a friendly and expectant smile.

"You are Draco and Harry, right?"