Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

As soon as we entered the maze, the cheers from the mountains outside were blocked, and could no longer reach the ears of the warriors. It should be the effect of magic.

The tall hedges cast a black shadow on the path, not because of the high and dense hedges, or because of the same magic.

Strangely, Bagman’s whistle did not seem to be blocked. After another two minutes, two equally rapid whistle sounded from behind Malfoy, which meant that all the warriors had entered the arena. .

In fact, there is another point that is very strange. Except for the first event, it does not make sense whether the audience is present or not. Since the first event is held in the open air, they can see clearly the direction of all the warriors as spectators, except for the latter two. One is in the bottomless Black Lake, and the other is in the maze surrounded by high walls.

It seems that apart from roaring to cheer, it makes no difference not to be there in person.

Well, maybe the warm atmosphere is a key reason. Even if they can't see the game, they can feel the charm of the Triwizard Tournament to a certain extent.

Malfoy walked slowly and cautiously along the path, and then found that four fork roads appeared in front of him by accident. He quickly chose the leftmost one, and then walked up the road, which was amazing. The thing happened, the entrance of the path he passed by suddenly began to gradually slip and merge with the nearest entrance.

Soon, Furong ran slightly panting all the way to the front of the three fork roads. She decisively chose the rightmost one, because the path on the right seemed to be straighter, and there were some flowers and plants, which was more in line with her aesthetics.

What she didn't know was that she had already been cast a confusing spell fixed on the path at this time.

In the end, Harry Potter and Victor Krum appeared in front of the fork, and now there are only two left and right forks left.

"Which way do you choose?" Harry panted, bent over, his hands on his knees, and actively asked Krum.

"Left." Krum replied, and then ran into the fork on the left, his face was not red and heartbeat, and he looked very physical.

There was no movement in the maze, time just passed by silently, and the outside audience waited anxiously.

It was only ten minutes before the start of the game.

"Swish, bang!" Two consecutive splendid fireworks shot out from the field one after another, the directions seemed to be southwest and southeast respectively.

Bagman said in shock and regret: "It seems that this competition is much more difficult than we thought. Which two warriors will be the first to be out?"

As soon as the fireworks rushed into the sky, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick quickly entered the venue at the same time, rescued the warriors who might have appeared in danger, and quickly brought them back.

The first to exit was Fleur Delacour. She was taken back to the arena by Professor McGonagall, but she did not seem to have suffered any injuries, except that her silver hair was slightly scattered on her forehead, and her face was a little pale.

"All right? Furong?" Mrs. Maxim did not care about her school and missed the championship at this time, but walked over quickly and looked at her students with concern.I'm afraid that she has suffered no serious damage.

"Mrs. Maxim, I'm fine." Furong said weakly. The battle just now seemed to consume her energy and energy.

"I came across a battle doll similar to an ancient alchemy product, and my charm magic can't do anything to it." Furong had some regrets on her face.

"Even so, I think I still have the power to fight, provided that there is no strange, burning creature."

Hearing that, Hagrid, who was sitting on the side, twisted his body unconsciously. As a special guest, he stayed with the referees.

"Okay, it's okay." Madam Maxim calmed the girl in front of her, without noticing Hagrid's abnormality.

"Viktor! What happened? How are you!" Suddenly, Madam Maxim and Fleur felt a violent shaking of the table in front of them, and it turned out that it was Karkaroff who stood up.

Flitwick was standing in front of Krum at this time, leading him forward.

The robe on his body became tattered at this time, and the corner of his forehead seemed to be broken. The blood was left along his face, and then it solidified on his face, looking unspeakably hideous and terrifying.

"Dumbledore, is this what you mean by timely rescue?" Karkaroff asked Dumbledore on the side viciously.

"He's okay." Flitwick looked up at Karkaroff and said in a high-pitched voice: "It just looks scary. I have given him a simple treatment of the wound. Then he should be more professional. People are on the stage."

"I'm okay, Mr. Karkaroff." Krum breathed a breath and waved his hand. Then Madam Pomfrey was pressed on a chair. The head nurse raised the wand in his hand and started He chanted a spell to the wound on Krum's forehead, and then the scary narrow wound began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's just a skin injury." Madam Pomfrey breathed a sigh of relief after the treatment, and then turned to the referees.

"But you are not allowed to move now." Madam Pomfrey immediately turned her head back, and said solemnly to Krum who was trying to act, as if this warrior was a student she could handle at will.

In her eyes, the treatment process should be treated equally regardless of school differences.

"What happened inside?" Only then did Karkaroff have a chance to ask.

"I'm taking care of it." Krum said frustratedly, "I really didn't think there would be anything in it. A monkey rushed to my body, using its paw, and... The fireworks on the waist were stolen." He said regretfully.

"It's just such a wound, there is no way to stop me." Krum said maliciously.

"Cough cough cough..." Madam Maxim tried to suppress her laughter as much as possible, but she couldn't suppress it. Karkaroff's face turned pale with anger, but she couldn't attack.

He looked at Krum's embarrassed appearance and thought he had encountered something extremely dangerous.

"Okay, now we may be able to congratulate Hogwarts in advance for winning this Goblet of Fire." Bagman waved his hand and said excitedly to the audience.

"Not necessarily." Karkarov said in a gloomy tone."Maybe the whole army was annihilated." He speculated maliciously.

"Where is Dumbledore?" He turned to look behind him, only to find that Dumbledore behind him had now disappeared.

"He should have gone to the toilet," Percy guessed.