Chapter 1045 The 2nd Project

If you are doing underwater activities, wearing a robe is obviously not appropriate.

Krum, who was at the front, was holding a wand in his hand and kicking off his shoes as he ran.

Then he raised his hands and his clothes and pants were torn off.

"Wow!" The girls in the stands exclaimed in surprise, staring at the projection screen on the far left without blinking.

Wearing only swimming trunks, he raised his wand to his forehead and performed a partial human transfiguration spell.

Even though he now has a shark head and a human body, he couldn't stop the girls from screaming and cheering.

Harry behind him also kicked off his shoes, but he only took off his shirt.

After several months of physical training, his already not-so-thin body became even stronger.

Although it was not as good as Krum, it also caused many girls to scream.

Harry, who was only wearing trousers, raised his hand and gently touched the right frame of his glasses.

Just when everyone was puzzled, his glasses turned into a pair of Muggle-style diving goggles.

"Alchemical props?" Karkaroff at the referee's table snorted coldly.

The new rules prohibited warriors from carrying anything other than wands, and glasses were strictly a personal necessity, so they certainly didn't count as a violation of the rules.

After Krum and Harry jumped into the Black Lake one after another, everyone's eyes were on Fleur.

The boys stretched their necks, their faces full of anticipation.

She gradually slowed down and stopped, half squatting to take off her shoes and socks.

"It's coming!" James in the stands stared at the projection screen on the far right with wide eyes.

When she took off her robe, countless boys stared with their eyes almost popping out.

"Oh no!"

Furong did not choose a swimsuit, she wore a tightly wrapped diving suit underneath.

James sighed heavily after howling to the sky, "Well, at least the clothes can perfectly show the good figure of my goddess, leaving me with more room for imagination."

As a gentleman, he seems to be fundamentally different from those boys who shout and scream.

Alfred quickly moved aside, "Old James, can you stop looking like a pervert?"

James restrained himself a little, "Afu, everyone has the right to pursue beautiful things, you can't stop me."

"Yes, yes." Alfred moved further away.

Furong cast the Bubble Head Charm and then jumped gracefully into the Black Lake.

The only one still on the lakeshore was the leisurely Draco.

He was still as elegant and calm as usual, and didn't look like he was about to go into the water. Instead, he looked more like he was just here for a walk.

Take off your clothes? Not happening.

How could the noble heir of the Malfoy family expose his body? That would make him an exhibitionist.

Draco walked straight into the Black Lake, the cold water reaching up to his calves, and he didn't even frown.

Such behavior makes people wonder whether the clothes on him are also some kind of magic props.

Karkaroff, who was sitting at the referee's table, narrowed his eyes at Dumbledore. "Huh - the Hogwarts warrior is really good at playing tricks."

Dumbledore smiled but said nothing, which showed that his temper instantly flared up.

Just as he was about to explode, an inexplicable chill ran down his spine to the back of his head.

Karkaroff subconsciously looked back and met Moody's particularly creepy demonic eye.

His temper comes and goes quickly.

"I suggest adding new regulations that warriors must wear uniforms and undergo strict inspections before games."

Dumbledore did not express his opinion, and Madame Maxime nodded in agreement with his proposal.

Bagman also voted in favor, and old Batty remained silent.

Three against two, the new rules were decided.

After the warriors entered the Black Lake, the live broadcast switched to the bottom of the lake.

This is the mermaids' village. As the camera zooms in, you can see a huge mermaid statue in the center of the rough stone dwelling.

Four people are tied tightly at its tail. They are the warriors' "most beloved treasures" and also the mermaids' "hostages."

The scene switched again, coming to Krum who was the first to go into the water.

He was diving very quickly, and his figure became increasingly blurred through the screen on Harry's side.

After the warriors passed through the shallow water area one after another, the jungle composed of black aquatic plants shook violently several times.

A figure wearing a black mask came out and followed Draco from a distance.

In the stands,

James was constantly urging Draco to dive faster.

If I continue to be so slow, how long will it take to catch up with Furong?

"Malfoy! Even my grandma can swim faster than you!"

Alfred, who was sitting a few seats away, rolled his eyes from a distance. "James, you'd better save your energy. Even if you shout at the top of your lungs, Malfoy won't be able to hear you."

James ignored him and continued to urge after glancing at the scene over there.

"Pervert..." Lavender, who was sitting below, muttered softly, then turned her attention back to the scene on Harry's side.

Needless to say, like most girls, she hoped that Harry could catch up with Krum as soon as possible.

That sturdy body and strong muscles are simply perfect works of art. I wonder what it feels like to touch?

Hermione, who was sitting next to her, pretended not to see her crazy face.

She has the nerve to call James a pervert. Actually, she is not much better.

Seeing that Krum was about to reach the bottom of the lake, Hermione suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go ahead." Lavender moved back to make room for her.

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Vincent, who was sitting on the upper floor, also stood up.

Dumbledore at the referee's table received another message. He also had no intention of checking it, but his expression became a little solemn.

Of course, Hermione didn't really go to the toilet. She and Vincent did come to the vicinity of the toilet, but they came quietly to find Moody, who was standing not far away and deliberately standing at the edge of the stands.

"What did he say?" Moody's eyes were still fixed on Karkaroff at the referee's table.

Vincent glanced at the Aurors standing guard to confirm that they really couldn't see what was happening here. "Professor Moody, didn't you see that he didn't reply to my text message?"

Moody turned to look at the two men, "I still don't agree with your plan. The risks you face are too great."

Hermione's expression was extremely firm. She looked straight into his creepy eyes without showing any fear. "Professor Moody, please believe us."

Vincent was of the same opinion as her. "The Death Eater lurking in the campus has not shown up until now. We all know that his purpose is either to get Harry or to sabotage the competition. If we miss this opportunity, we will have to wait until the third task."

Moody's good eye flickered.

He didn't want any more accidents to happen in the second project, and he didn't want that damn Death Eater to escape successfully.

But he couldn't even find a single hair of the person, let alone the Aurors he taught?

Moody hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I agree with your plan, but Granger you must stay on shore."

He quickly took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into Hermione's hand. "You have a more important task to complete. If Vincent suddenly disappears, it will definitely alert the Death Eaters."

Hermione looked down at the bottle in her hand.

The liquid inside was very viscous, looked like mud, and was slowly bubbling.

"Polyjuice Potion?"

"Yes."

Moody had been against their plan before, but it turned out that he had been prepared for it.

The referees and professors cannot disappear for too long, and among the students, only Vincent can be considered a threat.

No matter how much Hermione wanted to act together, she had no choice but to agree to Moody's arrangement.

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