Hogwarts Blood Wizard

When the audience on the paddock was all there, McGonagall walked over here with four patrol members and said with a solemn expression.

"When the game is in progress, we will always patrol the outside of the maze. If you encounter difficulties during the game and want to be rescued, you will shoot red sparks into the sky. We will come to help as soon as possible."

"But firing the fire light means that the Warriors have given up the complete game. The specific weighing is up to you!" Bagman added.

Ivan and the others nodded together.

"Okay, let's start the official game now!" Bagman cleared his throat and blessed himself with a loud curse with his wand, and then looked at the crowd on the stage and shouted loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! I will report the current score!"

"First of all, Ivan Hals, the warrior of Hogwarts, who cleared the game with full marks and currently has a total of 100 points!"

After Bagman's voice fell, there was a warm applause in the paddock. Ivan gestured to the surroundings with restraint, and several friends waved to him under his glance.

"Then Mr. Harry Potter! He ranked second with a good score of 82 points!" Bagman continued to shout again.

The applause in the audience rang again, and when Bagman talked about Fleur and Krum, the cheers suddenly became much smaller. Only the wizards of Boothbarton and Durmstrang were present in the audience. Applause desperately.

After Bagman fully mobilized the audience's atmosphere, he reached out to Ivan and spoke.

"Now... please prepare warrior Ivan Hals and listen to my whistle action!"

"Three...two...one, start!" Bagman counted loudly.

With a short whistle, Ivan rushed into the maze first.

Although the first two games have won him a lot of advantages, in order to ensure the victory of the game, it is natural to get the Goblet of Fire as soon as possible, so as to avoid any baskets in the middle.

Not to mention that he still needs some time to check whether there is a problem with the Goblet of Fire, so after rushing into the maze, Ivan quickly explored without any delay.

However, Ivan soon discovered that the entire maze was bigger than he had imagined, and it was dark and scary. Only tall hedges could be seen all around. Entering it was like being separated from the outside world. The audience was enthusiastic. The cheers and applause stopped abruptly, probably because of some soundproof magic blessed.

"Lumos~ (fluorescence flashing)" Ivan waved his wand, a ray of light lit up from the top of the wand, spreading in all directions.

After traveling for about fifty steps, Ivan suddenly noticed that there was a fork in the road ahead, divided into two passages, one left and one right.

"Left or right?" Ivan hesitated.

Once you choose the wrong one, it may take a lot of time to get around.

So Ivan didn't choose either, but instead focused on the huge hedge in front of him.

"I remember what's the shortest between two points?" Ivan touched his chin. He remembered that Bagman didn't seem to say that he couldn't break it when he read the rules.

"Of course it's the shortest straight line! Reducto~" Ivan tapped his finger lightly, his wand pointed forward, and a red light beam passed by, and the harsh roar sounded.

When the dust cleared, there was an irregular gap in the tall hedge in front of him. Ivan gripped his wand and walked directly in through the gap, followed by another piercing blast.

Since he couldn't find the right way, he just made one!

"Violation, this is a serious violation!" On the judges' bench outside the stadium, Karkaroff looked at the picture displayed by the crystal ball, patted the table angrily, and shouted.

Dumbledore, who also watched this scene, was also very helpless. Obviously following the regular process, Ivan would definitely be able to win the championship, but he happened to think of some crooked ideas every time.

"Strictly speaking, there is no mandatory requirement in the game that players cannot break these hedges, Karkaroff..." Dumbledore explained in a deep voice, "You should be aware that a special reinforcement spell has been cast on this. It takes a lot of time and energy for ordinary wizards to destroy it, and it is no easier than going through a maze!"

Having said this, Dumbledore paused and looked at the crystal ball floating high in the sky, and continued to speak."And I think... Mr. Hals will soon pay for his actions!"

Karkaroff and Maxim were dubious, and when they looked up, they saw that the form in the maze had changed.

Ivan's violent behavior of opening the way with magic was like awakening the entire silent maze, and monsters in the dark emerged from every corner.

"Diffindo~ (split to pieces)" Ivan waved his wand, killed a giant spider that was trying to attack him with the splitting curse, and then pointed the wand at the opening that had just been blasted out.

One by one, the long crab feet came in through the opening, and after the thing got out, Ivan discovered that it was a huge fried snail several meters long.

It looks like a combination of a giant scorpion and a weird crab. Its hard and heavy shell is covered with hideous barbs. What's more terrifying is that a hot flame suddenly spurted from the tail of this snail The powerful propulsion made the snails smashed into it quickly like a long thorn iron ball.

There is almost no way to escape in the narrow maze hallway. Ivan inspired the magic ring at the moment when the snails hit the tail, and then only jumped up with strength. The seventeen magic texts on the bracelet were instantly lit, a magical force. The resulting shock wave took his body to avoid the impact of the snails.

But the huge size of the snails couldn’t hold back at all. After being avoided by Ivan, they ran straight into the hedge behind. Several sharp crab feet plunged deep into the cracks in the wall, half of their body was Got stuck.

Of course, Ivan would not let this opportunity pass, and waving his wand was a smashing curse.

The huge hard shell of the snails was stronger than he thought. After eating a spell, the hard shell just cracked apart, but the snails were still alive and kicking.

However, the cracking of the hard shell broke a certain balance. Just when the snails burst into flames again, the whole body suddenly exploded, and a rain of blood was spilled everywhere.

"What kind of strange creature is this?"

Ivan looked at the hard shells and minced meat all over the floor and shook his head. It seemed that the fried snails cultivated by Hagrid still needed improvement.