Chapter 753 Real-time broadcast

After some intense special effects of sparks and lightning, Mr. Bagman ran away with an evil smile.

Robert wanted to catch up and sack the referee, but he had better think about beating the referee upright. If he really wanted to embarrass him in front of the entire audience, maybe he would give Robert and the others a small reward. Shoes to wear.

In private or when there are few people, it doesn't matter.

From this point of view, Mr. Bagman is quite tolerant.

Students from other schools said that they were quite happy eating the melon, but it would be better if they could look at it for a while.

Unfortunately, time waits for no one.

Mr. Bagman, who returned to the rostrum for some unknown purpose, announced loudly that Harry Potter's assistant peed his pants because he was timid, so another student was appointed as his assistant. This made many people look at him. The looks he gave Ron were strange.

Probably from now on, Ron's reputation will not be very good.

Ron's whole body is not feeling well!

He confidently quit the role of assistant because he felt that Harry would not be able to find an assistant for a while. Bagman would never announce his decision at this time, so that he could wait until the end of the first game. Find Harry again, apologize, swear, make amends, and then become his assistant again.

Who knew that someone would get there first?

Ron was furious, what bastard dared to compete with him for the honor of assistant!

Naturally, no one would know his little thoughts, and even if they did, they wouldn't care, because the warriors were already on their way, and the audience began to watch the broadcast with interest.

This kind of real-time broadcast screen has been used once during the Quidditch game. It is a relatively high-end alchemy product that can display every move of the players in the mountains and forests in front of the audience.

An entire wall was divided into nine grids, and in each grid was a picture of a player. In the middle, it read "Four Strong Tournament", which was concise and clear.

Wizards can use binoculars or telescopes to watch the game, and Mr. Bagman will also provide real-time commentary based on the exciting pictures on the screen.

"Okay, now the warriors have left their place and set out to find and challenge the fire dragon."

"Of course, they don't need to kill a fire dragon to become a veritable dragon slayer. We can't make such a high request. We just need to take away the treasures from the fire dragons' noses."

"That treasure, we call it the golden egg, is a golden egg-shaped model cast with a confusion spell. Inside..." He paused and whispered, "the secret of the second game is hidden!"

The audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Mr. Bagman said proudly, "So, don't underestimate that egg, it is a treasure!"

Although they didn't know what Mr. Bagman would say on the podium, the little wizards were still not in a good mood.

Just like live broadcasts require cameras, wizards' real-time broadcasts also require cameras.

They are metal balls floating in the air.

Although it doesn't emit much magic power fluctuations, and it doesn't deliberately get close to the contestants for the sake of the show's effect, it really can't ignore its existence.

Robert looked at the top of his head for the fifth time, and his whole body was in a state of wanting to blow up the thing above.

Unfortunately it flew a little high.

"Robert, what did you find?" Hermione looked up at the sky in confusion. There was nothing in the clear sky.

"It's nothing." Robert looked depressed, "I always feel like something is following us."

This sentence made Cedric and Harry alert, "Is it a fire dragon?"

Robert shook his head, "Of course not, I just feel that there seems to be some, um, alchemical creation."

Hermione looked at the sky in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Could it be... a new surveillance product developed by the Ministry of Magic?"

"Well, that's what you want to say." Robert thought thoughtfully.

"You think, they can't send Aurors to follow us all the way!" Hermione analyzed, "So, wouldn't it be very reasonable to make some gadget to keep an eye on us and wait until they find out that we are in danger to come to rescue us? ?"

It seems like there's nothing wrong with it.

But the feeling of being stared at is really heart-breaking.

"I always feel like I'm being targeted by some powerful predator." Robert was extremely depressed, "Can't they come up with a more reliable method?"

The little wizards looked at each other, well, they didn't have any good ideas.

Putting this question behind them, the little wizards continued to move forward in the forest.

The Forbidden Forest to the east is a mountainous area, and there are some magical creatures that like to live in the mountains. However, because they have to climb mountains, few little wizards are willing to run here.

Flat ground... doesn't it smell good?

Why run to higher places?

What if you happen to encounter a night patrol professor flying over the Forbidden Forest?

The Forbidden Forest in the west is more interesting.

In the Forbidden Forest to the east, only Hagrid usually goes this way, and he has not opened a path for students to walk here. This greatly slows down the progress of the warriors because they need to spend a lot of time clearing it. road.

But it is necessary.

Just imagine, if you were blocked by these weeds when you were retreating, you might lose your life.

Then it's really not worth the gain.

Robert and the others initially used magic spells to clear away weeds, but when they got closer to the top of the mountain, they silently used transformation magic to conjure some sticks and machetes to clear away the weeds and branches blocking the road around them.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Although the fire dragons are a little stupid, if they continue to use the magic spell, there is no guarantee that they will not come over to check because they feel the magic power fluctuations. And if they really come to check, they might find Robert and the others. traces, that would be really bad.

They also want to sneak in secretly and take away the golden egg directly.

After walking for another half an hour, a looming mountain road appeared in front of everyone, and they could see the signs of collapse that had not completely disappeared among the weeds.

"Could this be a trace left by Hagrid?" Harry's eyes widened and he looked carefully, "Look, there seems to be a big footprint down here."

Everyone looked towards the roots of the grass, and there was a piece of loess there that looked like a mark on the sole of a shoe.

"It's Hagrid's boots!" Harry shouted excitedly. "I remember he wore the soles of his feet out! It's a pity that he never had the chance to mend the soles!"

I'm just curious about what the soles of Hagrid's boots are made of, are they rubber?

Wait a minute, he seems to be able to step on the fire dragon's flames with those boots. It shouldn't be as simple as rubber.

Maybe it's some kind of magical plant in the Forbidden Forest that's not recorded in books.

Hagrid is indeed the invisible rich man of Hogwarts. I have no idea how many precious materials he has!