Chapter 197 The Cursed Karkaroff
Chapter 640 The Cursed Karkaroff
A hero in adversity is often more lovable after he rises.
Not to mention that Krum was a famous world-class Quidditch star before.
Plus his relationship with Harry.
Recent scandal with Ron.
He is quite famous in Hogwarts and even the other two schools.
Even his shouts of victory just now were just a little short of Harry's.
So, when he suffered unfair treatment and an unprecedented low score, everyone became furious!
"Karkaroff, get out!" x n times
This prompted Arthur Weasley to cast an amplifying spell on his voice, "Everyone, be quiet!"
None of them suppressed the wave of sound created by the crowd.
Karkaroff stood up reluctantly, took out his wand, pointed at his throat and said: "Resonant voice!"
Then his voice, now like thunder, began to sound: "We said during the game that when a warrior faces the first round of challenges, the only weapon in his hand is his own wand and the blessing of the war magic of his school wizard.
But Krum, the warrior of our school, took advantage of the wand and summoned a broomstick.
Why can't I deduct points?
This is my right as a referee.
And he didn't show any wizarding demeanor in this game, he just acted like a stupid Quidditch player.
The same goes for Porter in front, more like a reckless man.
I think I'm being kind by giving them a 3 and a 7. "
Then he sat down without saying a word.
The whole figure is like a sculpture, motionless.
This was the same even in the face of the continued insults against him.
However, the commotion soon ended.
Not because Dumbledore stepped in to stop it.
It was because of the crackling sound that filled Karkaroff's body as soon as he sat down.
He seemed to be cursed.
Dense octopus-like tentacles sprouted from the entire face.
The bones seemed to have been ripped away.
It turned into a flesh-colored ooze.
Only the heat generated by his breath in the cold air proved that he was still alive.
In the stands.
"Aha! This old dog got his comeuppance!" Ron laughed.
"But who will curse him?" Lavender asked.
Draco raised his eyebrows, "Obviously, the audience for this game.
You know, this game can be watched by other wizards across the country and even abroad who have TV.
Karkaroff was outraged.
So many wizards, even if they were far apart, would add up to a lot of trouble for him! "
On the other side, Harry and Ginny, who were standing with Hagrid and Professor McGonagall, also welcomed Krum, who returned to the field because he was not injured.
"Karkaroff gave you three points. But he has learned a lesson now." Harry quickly recounted everything that had just happened.
And tried hard to hide his gloating tone.
Because of the existence of Hagrid and Professor McGonagall.
"I have expected it." Krum looked at Professor McGonagall and Hagrid, and then whispered: "Thank you for teaching me."
Harry blinked.
Hagrid also gave Harry a secret thumbs up.
"Harry, where is that Karkaroff? How dare he only give you 7 points!"
Mrs. Weasley, whose family was connected to the Hogwarts floo network because she was a member of the Order of the Phoenix, now appeared behind them.
She squeezed her wand, her eyes filled with rage.
"Molly, you-"
"Put down your wand. The child is here." Professor McGonagall and Hagrid exclaimed.
"Mom!" Ginny suddenly turned red.
"Mrs. Weasley, that's Karkaroff." Harry pointed to the mess on the referee's seat.
Ginny quickly joined in and talked about how Krum and Karkaroff continued to grade randomly and were cursed.
Mrs. Weasley saw this and stuffed her wand into her arms.
At the referee's seat, Dumbledore pulled out his wand and tinkered with the mud that was Karkaroff for a moment.
Karkaroff regains his human form.
But there are still dense tentacles on the forehead.
Dumbledore said it was because the curse was too severe.
But Harry suspected that it was Dumbledore's intention.
He also noticed that an imperceptible smile appeared on Mrs. Weasley's face.
Qing Sheng started communicating with Professor McGonagall.
The depressions in the site were filled in again.
The Beauxbatons students began to chant incantations.
Then, from the gap behind the fence, a gleaming fire dragon crawled out.
The Beauxbatons students on the stage who had removed the mindfulness spell couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of this fire dragon.
This fire dragon named Australian Opaleye is truly the most beautiful fire dragon.
However, Harry knew that its beauty would be nothing after the man appeared.
Seeing that all was well, Mr. Weasley blew the whistle a third time.
Fleur began to slowly walk out of the tent.
Three beams of light also fell from the sky and landed on her.
However, the strange thing is that there are no traces of blessing on her body.
There was nothing in his eyes, the top of his head, and his ribs.
But no one paid attention to this.
Everyone was attracted by Furong's tall figure.
Her every smile and even her walking posture reveal an unparalleled beauty.
Her charm is magnified!
However, this was different from the Veela's desire to approach after seeing it.
Harry felt himself frozen in place.
It was as if he had been petrified.
The only thing left in his eyes was that figure.
When he came to his senses, Fleur, who was still charming but no longer had that magical charm, stood beside the Australian White Eye.
Her position was very clever, and the sunlight shining on the pearly scales of the Australian White Eye was evenly applied to every inch of her skin and the outline behind her.
It was as if a filter was added.
It was not until almost half a minute later that he realized that the Australian White Eye had been subdued.
It lowered its proud head meekly and rubbed Fleur's hand like a kitten.
On the referee's seat, Mr. Weasley stood up.
After a brief communication with the flying Golden Snitch, he said: "Unbelievable!
It took only 1 minute for the Beauxbatons warrior to subdue the dragon.
According to the off-site video, if she hadn't walked slowly to the dragon, it would have taken even less time!"
The students of Beauxbatons had a heated discussion.
There were also the disappointed sighs of the group of old perverts who were looking forward to the explosion of clothes at the beginning of the game.
Only then did they realize that the game was over.
In the stands, Fleur walked back directly to the entrance.
The Australian white-eyed snorted in disappointment.
A few red sparks came out of its nostrils. And
Hagrid didn't have a chance to play this time.
The dragon trainers sighed that no dragon was injured, and pulled the dragon back reluctantly, still looking at Fleur's back.
Just as Harry was trying to recall what had just happened, Ginny on the side showed an unprecedented sweet smile, "You just watched very seriously."
And Mrs. Weasley on the side also showed the same smile and looked at Mr. Weasley in the stands.
