Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Boom~

When the two ran all the way, the tail of the snails that followed behind spewed huge flames from time to time, and they approached quickly at an unimaginable speed. The faint vibration on the ground just now was caused by them.

In front of the two of them, there were some giant spiders out of thin air on the unobstructed road, and they waved their forelimbs ferociously. Harry understood that it was a demonstration before the attack.

"Petrificus~ (All Petrochemical)"

"Reducto~ (Bone to pieces)"

...

Harry struggled to cast spells one after another, petrifying a giant spider and blasting its head, but in the gap, another giant spider jumped directly from the side hedge and leaped at him.

When Harry realized that something was wrong, eight shining black eyes and sharp mouthparts were already in front of him, and Harry finally understood that these spiders were all crawling over the tall hedge.

Only now did I realize that it was obviously late, and the stench from his mouthparts was blowing over his face, almost fainting Harry directly.

Fortunately, Ivan, who was beside him, cast a spell in time to blast the giant spider out, and used a blasting spell to clean up all the spiders blocking the road.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief slowly, but he couldn't let go of the heart he had been holding. He turned his head and glanced, the snails were getting closer and closer to them under the flame jet.

"Ivan, what should we do now?" Harry asked anxiously. He felt that his two legs were unlikely to beat these monsters.

"Reassure, it is not difficult to solve them!" Ivan said with relief.

When he reached the end of an aisle, Ivan no longer continued to escape, but stopped directly, waving his wand and pointing at the snails.

An astonishing wave of magic power swept in all directions with the wand as the center. Under the action of the Transformation Curse, one after another thick vines stretched out from the hedge, forming a large net across and horizontally.

The few front snails had no time to stop and ran into them directly, and the terrifying impact broke the sturdy trees and vines.

But this "big net" is too dense and too thick, and being caught in it is like stepping into a mire. A steady stream of tree vines gushing out from both sides, winding the cumbersome snails. Strictly.

Harry ran for a while, and when he heard that there was no movement behind him, he panted and stopped. Turning his head, he was shocked to find that the entire aisle was blocked by dense trees and vines. You could still vaguely see inside. Things are struggling hard.

"Since you can solve them, what were we running just now?" Harry asked strangely.

Ivan did not answer, but pointed at the hedge above.

Harry followed Ivan’s direction and looked up, and saw several giant spiders crawling over from the other side of the hedge.

"You see, there are too many of them! The fight is endless..." Ivan explained, waving the magic wand and knocking down the spiders one by one.

Harry nodded, and it became clear that the key to winning is to bring the trophies back. There is no need to consume them here.

The two of them ran all the way in the maze. Except for the towering hedges, there were only monsters that came from time to time. If Ivan knew that he was walking along the passage that was blown up when he came, he would almost doubt himself. Will you get lost.

About half a minute later, Ivan led Harry through the last corner, and the exit of the maze finally appeared in front of them.

To what Ivan had expected, Fleur Delacour, the warrior of Busbarton, was standing beside the exit, as if he had just entered the maze...

When seeing Ivan running over with the trophy, Furong was stunned.

"Hi, Furong!" Seeing that Furong didn't mean to attack him, Yifan greeted her kindly, and then ran past Furong without stopping.

Furong couldn't react until Ivan disappeared behind her, her face was full of astonishment.

Is the game over?

But she just came in...

...

"Mr. Bagman, isn't it time yet?"

At the same time, on the field outside the maze, Krum anxiously asked Ludo Bagman next to him.

Now almost seven minutes have passed since Ivan’s departure. Although as a warrior, he could not see the picture in the crystal ball, but based on the reflections of the surrounding audience, Krum felt that Ivan might have successfully won the trophy. , And he has to wait here.

"Almost... Almost... wait a minute!" Bagman didn't want to pay attention to Krum at all, staring at the picture in the crystal ball with his eyes, dealing with it perfunctorily.

Krum had to stand helplessly and waited anxiously.

About ten seconds later, Bagman suddenly became excited. Just when Krum thought he was about to announce that he was officially starting the game, he saw Ivan running out of the maze, still holding it in his hand. A golden trophy, held high, is very dazzling.

"Awesome! I declare that the victory belongs to the warrior of Hogwarts-Ivan Hals!" Bagman hissed and shouted, his voice resounding throughout the arena under the blessing of a loud curse. .

In fact, before Bagman spoke, Dumbledore had already clapped, and the little wizards in the audience cheered enthusiastically.

After all, the crystal ball that had been suspended in mid-air faithfully recorded everything that happened in the maze, and naturally included the scene where Ivan successfully won the trophy.

Krum was completely stunned, stunned.

He hasn't started yet, so the game is over?

After Ivan walked out of the maze, Harry quickly followed him, followed by the lonely Fleur.

But when Fleur saw Krum, who was still standing in front of the maze and hadn't figured out the situation, a little smile suddenly appeared on her face, because she realized that she was not the hapless one.

"Very well, the warriors have come out..." Bagman turned his head to look at Krum with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly."Come on together, Krum, the referees will make a simple ranking based on the Warriors' performance in the third game..."

Although the candidates for the championship have been determined, the remaining Warriors still need to be ranked.

"But... Mr. Bagman, I haven't entered yet..." Krum asked hurriedly.

"So, you might be at the bottom this time, Mr. Krum!" Bagman looked at Krum sorrowfully, but his words were somewhat gloating.