Chapter 580 The end of the first competition
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 580 The end of the first competition
The five of Harry and the others were floating in the air, glanced at each other, and they all understood that if they continued to fight alone, they would not be able to get the three golden eggs from the three fried-tailed snails below.
"I said... how about we cooperate?"
Harry spoke first to Mohammad Nasser.
Since they were traveling together just now, Harry and him were relatively familiar, so he only opened his mouth to make this suggestion.
However, it is still impossible to get the golden egg by relying on the cooperation of the two alone.
So after that, the two of them looked at the rest of the people.
Naturally, Camilla Paula and Dracole Fleur had already formed an alliance, and the two of them also knew that this would not work, so they also agreed.
But... their mutual trust is so thin that it is not enough to decide who will get the golden eggs and who will tie up the snails.
Not to mention that there is Donald East Fork watching, and he has to be pulled in to cooperate.
Otherwise, this guy has more than enough bad things and more than enough bad things.
After a little discussion in the sky, the five finally decided that Harry would pick off the golden eggs on the snail's head.
After all, Harry just gave Cedric Diggory his golden egg.
Moreover, his reputation is also the greatest in the wizarding world. On the whole, they can only trust Harry, and this is the only choice.
"First, I use the magic spell 'Xie Li Ding' to mess with the behavior of the Blast-tailed snails, so that their abdomens will be more exposed..."
Donald said seriously,
His tone of voice and expression are no longer as virtuous as before.
This made the corners of the mouths of the other warriors twitch, not only because they want to understand the true face of this acting master, but also because the curse of Donald is too powerful, if he really accidentally shoots someone else...
that--
The fun will be great.
This unlucky guy, the game is over.
"Then I will try my best to attack the weak point of the Blast-tailed snails...and cast [Stunning Curse] with Fleur to make them faint." Camilla Paula said.
Fleur nodded.
"Then I will try my best to cooperate with you! And fill in some gaps..." Nasser added.
"Harry Potter, hurry up..."
After arranging what they would do later, Harry rubbed his hands nervously, took a few deep breaths, and then landed on the edge of the platform with a few others.
……
Just when the students held their breath and watched Harry and his team's game under the curtain of flames.
There was a sudden thump, thump sound on the floor of the old classroom.
It is very clear that even Jordan Lee and Ludo Bagman's commentary voices cannot be suppressed.
Louder and closer.
McGuffin found the movement familiar.
He stood on tiptoe, turned and looked down.
The students on the passageway of the stone steps at the bottom automatically gave way to a path, as if splashes were being cut apart.
Slowly, even the students next to McGuffin discovered this, and they also looked down.
Soon, they saw who it was.
A man, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak, walked through the fog step by step and came upwards.
The flickering light on the flame curtain made his shadow flicker on and off on the stone wall.
— thump,
- Deng!
Every time he took a step, the hollow voice came out from the crowd, and then echoed in this extremely special space.
He took off his hood, revealing long gray hair inside.
It was him,
—Alastor Moody, ex-Auror, Warden of Azkaban.
Also their new Defense Against the Dark Arts class professor.
McGuffin recognized the guy.
The unsteady flickering fire, the face that slashed him with an ax and a knife, was more vividly depicted.
Or it can be said to be full of pressure.
In particular, every inch of his face was scarred, his mouth looked like a big slanted opening, and the place where his nose should be protruding was missing.
Every scar made the students gasp.
But it was Moody's fake eye that made the students avoid the most.
The artificial eye appeared larger against the normal eye.
Especially under such light, the bright blue fake eye is even more frightening,
It kept spinning, up and down, side to side, and now and then it got inside Moody's head, only showing a big white eyeball.
The firelight even cast a strange light on the fake eye, making it look indescribably weird.
So every time Moody took a step with his cane, the students all shut up and quietly made way for him.Staring closely at his limping back.
It didn't take long for Moody to come to McGuffin and the others. After seeing Hagrid's tall body, he nodded without a smile as a greeting.
But after seeing McGuffin, he actually came over, forced a smile on his face, and asked.
"McGuffin Albert! Do you know where Dumbledore is? This place is really hard to find..."
"Professor, Professor Dumbledore is not here...he is on the field as a referee..."
"is it?"
Moody's long, dusky nails tapped slowly on the top of the cane,
--Snapped!Snapped!
The magic eye stared at the McGuffin.
McGuffin was so heartbroken, he didn't know why this former Auror came early...why he came to Hogwarts at this time,
However, being targeted by this guy is not always a good thing.
Although he is not very familiar with Moody, judging from the original plot and the rumors... Moody has some persecution paranoia and occupational diseases.
'This guy can't be... Because of the interrogation in Azkaban last time, he suspected that he was a reserve of the dark wizard, right? '
"I always feel like you're thinking something terrible, kid," Moody said hoarsely.
This made McGuffin's heart skip a beat even more.
Fortunately, Moody didn't spend too much time on McGuffin,
His magic eyes turned around, shooting at the students, and then stopped on Ron's red hair and freckles all over his face.
Looking up and down——
This frightened Ron to stagger back two steps, almost falling on Hermione.
"The son of the Weasleys?"
Moody muttered a few words, the magic eye turned quickly again, and found George and Fred in the crowd almost instantly.
"Alastor Moody! What are you doing here? Your class should be in the second half of the semester..." Snape rushed over angrily, his face was not only angry, but also guarded.
"Oh, Severus... are you here?"
Moody said nonchalantly, "Albus Dumbledore asked me to come here... He said he wanted to investigate some things... such as some suspicious characters. After all, there are too many untrustworthy people in Hogwarts now... Probably, he thinks so?"
Snape gritted his teeth in anger, his sallow face was covered with a layer of blue visible to the naked eye.
"Oh, is this the 'Big Ten Tournament' event? Interesting way to watch, Crouch, how did Bagman and the others retransmit what happened there...and where is that?"
"Why should I tell you! Listen, Alastor Moody, you should..." Before Snape could finish, Moody cut him off again.
"Look, it's time to get to the point, isn't that Harry Potter? I also heard that he was elected as a warrior..."
McGuffin shook his head secretly, he didn't know how Snape, who was always calm, would be so angry by Moody, he was about to explode.
He looked into the flame curtain, as Moody said,
——The competition has indeed reached the most critical stage.
……
Under the spell of "Xie Li Ding" that Donald Eastfork increased the "dose", the three snails were like fireworks that were ignited and scurrying around. Long flames spewed out from their tails, and they scrambled and bumped on the platform everywhere.
While dodging, McGuffin and the others seduced these low-intelligence snails, wasting their energy.
This kind of indecent curse can still be used like this.
It surprised me that!
Harry and the others are just like what the 'Tongliao Pigeon School' said: the rolling pin***——their eyes are wide open.
After the three snails moved slowly, McGuffin and the others began to try the method they discussed just now.
"Passed out!"
A few flashes of red light flashed, and the snails fell to the ground one after another, and those tentacles twitched continuously.
"Come on, Harry Potter!"
Furong urged.
The three of them waved their wands to conjure up long ribbons, which were constantly entwined around the snails, binding the three monsters.
But Harry didn't hold out much hope. He also knew the strength of the snails, and there was no way these thin strips could trap them.
Can't wait for them to wake up...
After taking a deep breath, he immediately rushed forward, stepped on the heads of the snails, and stared at their slightly trembling tail spikes carefully and fearfully.
Then they picked off the golden eggs one by one, and finally hugged them all in their arms and returned to the crowd.
Harry didn't expect such an outrageously crude method to go so smoothly.
However, until now, is the most difficult step——
How should it be divided?
There are only three golden eggs, but the warriors have five.
The five looked at each other.
With the exception of Harry, all four of them held their wands tightly, wary of each other.
According to what was said earlier, Harry slowly placed the golden eggs on the ground one by one, and then slowly backed away with his wand in his hand...to the same distance as them.
The five people stared at the golden egg and each other, ready to fight for it first.
"I'll count to three, two to one, and whoever gets it counts. The winner takes all..." Donald said, and then counted down on his own.
"three two--"
Before they finished counting, almost everyone rushed up to fight for the golden eggs.
But suddenly a winged guy descended from the sky, held all the golden eggs in his arms, and swept them away.
And this guy let out a burst of arrogant and domineering laughter.
Harry looked up and saw a black wizard with wings.
——Black Angel?
It was Mombatre Ahmed Bersek.
How did this guy conjure a wing?
Harry and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that they were so angry that they shot various spells towards the sky.
But the pair of wings endowed Mombato with an extremely flexible flying method. If this guy didn't hold the golden egg, it would be difficult to cast magic and turn around.
I'm afraid the five of them can't fight against this guy who has already occupied the air supremacy.
Harry is now very envious of McGuffin's ability to fly without any magic props by virtue of his own magic power.
After seeing the situation where Mombato was about to fly away, Camilla Paula could only wave her magic wand and conjure up the leopard with the big crystal in the palm of its hand again.
Harry understood her intention immediately.
The leopard is thrown into the air, grows, and soon becomes a gigantic monster.
Under Camilla's call, Furong also took the stake.
Donald originally planned to run over there, as he did last time, to 'take a ride' with his face, but he was suddenly petrified by Hibiscus and lived halfway.
Fu Rong and Camilla left the three of them behind, rode on the instantly enlarged winged leopard, and quickly chased after it.
Start wrestling with Mombatore.
Due to the fast speed and the fact that both sides are constantly changing positions in the air.
As a result, they were unable to cast spells, and could only rely on their flying skills...or throw off each other, or let them force-land and fall.
For a while the scene was a mess.
Holding his wand up, Harry didn't dare to fire it for a long time, for fear that he might get Fleur and the others down instead.
But at this time, Nasser, who was unobtrusive next to him, waved his magic wand, creating a yellow sandstorm like a whirlwind... instantly pounced on the two parties fighting in the sky above, covering them all.
boom!
"Ah—" There was an ear-piercing scream immediately in the yellow dust space.
Don't know what happened inside, it seems like they bumped into each other,
Two beautiful witches fell from the top at once, and at the same time, some crystal fragments fell to the ground.
Subsequently,
--boom!boom!boom!
The three golden eggs also fell, rolling towards the platform in all directions.
Mombato also drooped half of his wings, unable to stop spinning his body, and just fell straight down like that.
After Harry, Nasser, and Donald took a look, they immediately rushed towards the golden egg respectively.
Harry was the fastest, he picked up one and rushed away from the platform, not daring to waste any time, staying where he was.
Sure enough, soon Donald was entangled by the lion that Mombato turned into, Fleur stopped Nasser, they competed with each other for the golden egg, and Camilla Paula caught up with Harry.
Harry had no intention of fighting.
He has no reason to give up this golden egg.
However, he couldn't fight the charming witch behind him, and most importantly, he might not be able to fight her.
Fortunately, when McGuffin and Hermione trained Harry specifically, they didn't release water...
Only then was Harry able to cast a spell similar to [Levitation Curse] on himself, jumping up and down on the black and white stone steps, 'flying lightly' like kung fu, trying to shake off Camilla Paula.
And based on Harry's own experience last time, he quickly identified the way to the top platform.
Eventually, before he himself collapsed, or was caught by Camilla,
Harry came to the platform.
He saw the referees, that is, Dumbledore and the others.
And Chiko Morita, who left first, and Cedric Diggory were standing among the warriors, looking at Harry.
"Okay, we saw...Harry Potter and Camilla Paula are also coming up, and I declare that they have passed the challenge of this event." Ludo Bagman explained loudly,
"Harry gave up one golden egg in a high-spirited way, and at the same time got another golden egg."
"And our charming lady Camilla Paula was not so lucky."
"Ah, the others have also arrived. It seems that our first competition can be declared over..."
"Next, let's look at the points scored by each warrior."
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The five of Harry and the others were floating in the air, glanced at each other, and they all understood that if they continued to fight alone, they would not be able to get the three golden eggs from the three fried-tailed snails below.
"I said... how about we cooperate?"
Harry spoke first to Mohammad Nasser.
Since they were traveling together just now, Harry and him were relatively familiar, so he only opened his mouth to make this suggestion.
However, it is still impossible to get the golden egg by relying on the cooperation of the two alone.
So after that, the two of them looked at the rest of the people.
Naturally, Camilla Paula and Dracole Fleur had already formed an alliance, and the two of them also knew that this would not work, so they also agreed.
But... their mutual trust is so thin that it is not enough to decide who will get the golden eggs and who will tie up the snails.
Not to mention that there is Donald East Fork watching, and he has to be pulled in to cooperate.
Otherwise, this guy has more than enough bad things and more than enough bad things.
After a little discussion in the sky, the five finally decided that Harry would pick off the golden eggs on the snail's head.
After all, Harry just gave Cedric Diggory his golden egg.
Moreover, his reputation is also the greatest in the wizarding world. On the whole, they can only trust Harry, and this is the only choice.
"First, I use the magic spell 'Xie Li Ding' to mess with the behavior of the Blast-tailed snails, so that their abdomens will be more exposed..."
Donald said seriously,
His tone of voice and expression are no longer as virtuous as before.
This made the corners of the mouths of the other warriors twitch, not only because they want to understand the true face of this acting master, but also because the curse of Donald is too powerful, if he really accidentally shoots someone else...
that--
The fun will be great.
This unlucky guy, the game is over.
"Then I will try my best to attack the weak point of the Blast-tailed snails...and cast [Stunning Curse] with Fleur to make them faint." Camilla Paula said.
Fleur nodded.
"Then I will try my best to cooperate with you! And fill in some gaps..." Nasser added.
"Harry Potter, hurry up..."
After arranging what they would do later, Harry rubbed his hands nervously, took a few deep breaths, and then landed on the edge of the platform with a few others.
……
Just when the students held their breath and watched Harry and his team's game under the curtain of flames.
There was a sudden thump, thump sound on the floor of the old classroom.
It is very clear that even Jordan Lee and Ludo Bagman's commentary voices cannot be suppressed.
Louder and closer.
McGuffin found the movement familiar.
He stood on tiptoe, turned and looked down.
The students on the passageway of the stone steps at the bottom automatically gave way to a path, as if splashes were being cut apart.
Slowly, even the students next to McGuffin discovered this, and they also looked down.
Soon, they saw who it was.
A man, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak, walked through the fog step by step and came upwards.
The flickering light on the flame curtain made his shadow flicker on and off on the stone wall.
— thump,
- Deng!
Every time he took a step, the hollow voice came out from the crowd, and then echoed in this extremely special space.
He took off his hood, revealing long gray hair inside.
It was him,
—Alastor Moody, ex-Auror, Warden of Azkaban.
Also their new Defense Against the Dark Arts class professor.
McGuffin recognized the guy.
The unsteady flickering fire, the face that slashed him with an ax and a knife, was more vividly depicted.
Or it can be said to be full of pressure.
In particular, every inch of his face was scarred, his mouth looked like a big slanted opening, and the place where his nose should be protruding was missing.
Every scar made the students gasp.
But it was Moody's fake eye that made the students avoid the most.
The artificial eye appeared larger against the normal eye.
Especially under such light, the bright blue fake eye is even more frightening,
It kept spinning, up and down, side to side, and now and then it got inside Moody's head, only showing a big white eyeball.
The firelight even cast a strange light on the fake eye, making it look indescribably weird.
So every time Moody took a step with his cane, the students all shut up and quietly made way for him.Staring closely at his limping back.
It didn't take long for Moody to come to McGuffin and the others. After seeing Hagrid's tall body, he nodded without a smile as a greeting.
But after seeing McGuffin, he actually came over, forced a smile on his face, and asked.
"McGuffin Albert! Do you know where Dumbledore is? This place is really hard to find..."
"Professor, Professor Dumbledore is not here...he is on the field as a referee..."
"is it?"
Moody's long, dusky nails tapped slowly on the top of the cane,
--Snapped!Snapped!
The magic eye stared at the McGuffin.
McGuffin was so heartbroken, he didn't know why this former Auror came early...why he came to Hogwarts at this time,
However, being targeted by this guy is not always a good thing.
Although he is not very familiar with Moody, judging from the original plot and the rumors... Moody has some persecution paranoia and occupational diseases.
'This guy can't be... Because of the interrogation in Azkaban last time, he suspected that he was a reserve of the dark wizard, right? '
"I always feel like you're thinking something terrible, kid," Moody said hoarsely.
This made McGuffin's heart skip a beat even more.
Fortunately, Moody didn't spend too much time on McGuffin,
His magic eyes turned around, shooting at the students, and then stopped on Ron's red hair and freckles all over his face.
Looking up and down——
This frightened Ron to stagger back two steps, almost falling on Hermione.
"The son of the Weasleys?"
Moody muttered a few words, the magic eye turned quickly again, and found George and Fred in the crowd almost instantly.
"Alastor Moody! What are you doing here? Your class should be in the second half of the semester..." Snape rushed over angrily, his face was not only angry, but also guarded.
"Oh, Severus... are you here?"
Moody said nonchalantly, "Albus Dumbledore asked me to come here... He said he wanted to investigate some things... such as some suspicious characters. After all, there are too many untrustworthy people in Hogwarts now... Probably, he thinks so?"
Snape gritted his teeth in anger, his sallow face was covered with a layer of blue visible to the naked eye.
"Oh, is this the 'Big Ten Tournament' event? Interesting way to watch, Crouch, how did Bagman and the others retransmit what happened there...and where is that?"
"Why should I tell you! Listen, Alastor Moody, you should..." Before Snape could finish, Moody cut him off again.
"Look, it's time to get to the point, isn't that Harry Potter? I also heard that he was elected as a warrior..."
McGuffin shook his head secretly, he didn't know how Snape, who was always calm, would be so angry by Moody, he was about to explode.
He looked into the flame curtain, as Moody said,
——The competition has indeed reached the most critical stage.
……
Under the spell of "Xie Li Ding" that Donald Eastfork increased the "dose", the three snails were like fireworks that were ignited and scurrying around. Long flames spewed out from their tails, and they scrambled and bumped on the platform everywhere.
While dodging, McGuffin and the others seduced these low-intelligence snails, wasting their energy.
This kind of indecent curse can still be used like this.
It surprised me that!
Harry and the others are just like what the 'Tongliao Pigeon School' said: the rolling pin***——their eyes are wide open.
After the three snails moved slowly, McGuffin and the others began to try the method they discussed just now.
"Passed out!"
A few flashes of red light flashed, and the snails fell to the ground one after another, and those tentacles twitched continuously.
"Come on, Harry Potter!"
Furong urged.
The three of them waved their wands to conjure up long ribbons, which were constantly entwined around the snails, binding the three monsters.
But Harry didn't hold out much hope. He also knew the strength of the snails, and there was no way these thin strips could trap them.
Can't wait for them to wake up...
After taking a deep breath, he immediately rushed forward, stepped on the heads of the snails, and stared at their slightly trembling tail spikes carefully and fearfully.
Then they picked off the golden eggs one by one, and finally hugged them all in their arms and returned to the crowd.
Harry didn't expect such an outrageously crude method to go so smoothly.
However, until now, is the most difficult step——
How should it be divided?
There are only three golden eggs, but the warriors have five.
The five looked at each other.
With the exception of Harry, all four of them held their wands tightly, wary of each other.
According to what was said earlier, Harry slowly placed the golden eggs on the ground one by one, and then slowly backed away with his wand in his hand...to the same distance as them.
The five people stared at the golden egg and each other, ready to fight for it first.
"I'll count to three, two to one, and whoever gets it counts. The winner takes all..." Donald said, and then counted down on his own.
"three two--"
Before they finished counting, almost everyone rushed up to fight for the golden eggs.
But suddenly a winged guy descended from the sky, held all the golden eggs in his arms, and swept them away.
And this guy let out a burst of arrogant and domineering laughter.
Harry looked up and saw a black wizard with wings.
——Black Angel?
It was Mombatre Ahmed Bersek.
How did this guy conjure a wing?
Harry and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that they were so angry that they shot various spells towards the sky.
But the pair of wings endowed Mombato with an extremely flexible flying method. If this guy didn't hold the golden egg, it would be difficult to cast magic and turn around.
I'm afraid the five of them can't fight against this guy who has already occupied the air supremacy.
Harry is now very envious of McGuffin's ability to fly without any magic props by virtue of his own magic power.
After seeing the situation where Mombato was about to fly away, Camilla Paula could only wave her magic wand and conjure up the leopard with the big crystal in the palm of its hand again.
Harry understood her intention immediately.
The leopard is thrown into the air, grows, and soon becomes a gigantic monster.
Under Camilla's call, Furong also took the stake.
Donald originally planned to run over there, as he did last time, to 'take a ride' with his face, but he was suddenly petrified by Hibiscus and lived halfway.
Fu Rong and Camilla left the three of them behind, rode on the instantly enlarged winged leopard, and quickly chased after it.
Start wrestling with Mombatore.
Due to the fast speed and the fact that both sides are constantly changing positions in the air.
As a result, they were unable to cast spells, and could only rely on their flying skills...or throw off each other, or let them force-land and fall.
For a while the scene was a mess.
Holding his wand up, Harry didn't dare to fire it for a long time, for fear that he might get Fleur and the others down instead.
But at this time, Nasser, who was unobtrusive next to him, waved his magic wand, creating a yellow sandstorm like a whirlwind... instantly pounced on the two parties fighting in the sky above, covering them all.
boom!
"Ah—" There was an ear-piercing scream immediately in the yellow dust space.
Don't know what happened inside, it seems like they bumped into each other,
Two beautiful witches fell from the top at once, and at the same time, some crystal fragments fell to the ground.
Subsequently,
--boom!boom!boom!
The three golden eggs also fell, rolling towards the platform in all directions.
Mombato also drooped half of his wings, unable to stop spinning his body, and just fell straight down like that.
After Harry, Nasser, and Donald took a look, they immediately rushed towards the golden egg respectively.
Harry was the fastest, he picked up one and rushed away from the platform, not daring to waste any time, staying where he was.
Sure enough, soon Donald was entangled by the lion that Mombato turned into, Fleur stopped Nasser, they competed with each other for the golden egg, and Camilla Paula caught up with Harry.
Harry had no intention of fighting.
He has no reason to give up this golden egg.
However, he couldn't fight the charming witch behind him, and most importantly, he might not be able to fight her.
Fortunately, when McGuffin and Hermione trained Harry specifically, they didn't release water...
Only then was Harry able to cast a spell similar to [Levitation Curse] on himself, jumping up and down on the black and white stone steps, 'flying lightly' like kung fu, trying to shake off Camilla Paula.
And based on Harry's own experience last time, he quickly identified the way to the top platform.
Eventually, before he himself collapsed, or was caught by Camilla,
Harry came to the platform.
He saw the referees, that is, Dumbledore and the others.
And Chiko Morita, who left first, and Cedric Diggory were standing among the warriors, looking at Harry.
"Okay, we saw...Harry Potter and Camilla Paula are also coming up, and I declare that they have passed the challenge of this event." Ludo Bagman explained loudly,
"Harry gave up one golden egg in a high-spirited way, and at the same time got another golden egg."
"And our charming lady Camilla Paula was not so lucky."
"Ah, the others have also arrived. It seems that our first competition can be declared over..."
"Next, let's look at the points scored by each warrior."
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