Chapter 479 Fighting with Barty Jr.
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The Sphinx sat on its hind legs, waiting for Soul's answer.
"Okay." Suer nodded, "Can you please tell me a riddle?"
"Of course." Sphinx blinked, "Please listen to the question."
"First think about an animal that has only one leg."
"I like singing and dancing every day."
“Think again of an animal that plays a musical instrument.”
"Connect them together, who is it?"
"What kind of national symbol is it again?"
"Are these two questions?" Suer blinked.
"No, this is a problem." Sphinx smiled slightly and shook his head.
Sur touches his chin, has only one foot, and likes to sing, dance and play musical instruments. At the same time, it is also a national symbol...
erm...
Isn't this just---
"Irish elves," Soule replied.
"Correct answer." The Sphinx smiled kindly, stood up, straightened his two front legs and moved aside.
"Thank you." Sur thanked him politely and strode past the Sphinx without worrying that it would suddenly attack.
How should I put it? The sphinx is a rare magical animal. It is a magical animal with high intelligence. If you don't look at its body, you can think of it as a human being.
There was a fork in the road ahead. Suer directly used the locating spell and followed the instructions to get into a road on the right. He ran forward along this road and suddenly saw a bright light.
Sur suddenly stopped. Not far away, there was a figure lying quietly on the ground, facing the ground. The flickering environment made it difficult to tell who it was.
It can't be Harry, can it?
Soul moved forward a little nervously. When he could see the distance of the wizard's robe clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't Harry, it was Krum. I don't know who cast a spell on Krum. Klum's posture was obviously because he was attacked while running and fell face first to the ground.
Presumably, someone in the patrol hoped that Harry would be the last one to enter the venue to hold the Goblet of Fire, which meant that he would not allow others to interfere with the plan before Harry entered the venue.
Of course, this also means---
A ray of red light silently shot out from the hedge wall diagonally behind Sur.
'Shua...' Suer, who had been prepared for a long time, also silently erected a light blue translucent magic wall. The red light collided with the light wall of the Iron Armor Curse and disappeared silently.
As if he thought there would be no accidents with his attack, the man hiding behind the hedge wall was stunned.
At this moment when he was stunned, Sur turned around and recited a spell in a deep voice. A thicker red light shot out, accompanied by a huge explosion.
A huge hole was opened in the hedge wall, exposing the figure with a prosthetic leg and a prosthetic eye in its eye socket.
It is indeed you, dear Professor Moody, oh no, Professor Crouch.
Barty Crouch Jr. obviously didn't react. The strength of the little wizard in front of him exceeded his expectation, but after all, he had more or less skills to become Voldemort's confidant.
In the few seconds since the attack failed and he was exposed, he had already reacted and raised his wand.
But Sur moved faster than him. The moment the explosion curse was activated from the wand, another stun curse was already brewing.
Little Crouch had no choice but to raise his hand and wave his wand vigorously to block Sur's coma spell. However, he was driven back two steps by the impact of the coma spell.
The red light belonging to the coma spell flashed and disappeared silently.
Barty Crouch Jr. was a little stunned, and immediately waved his wand to prepare for a counterattack, but even though his reaction was quick enough, Soul's second stun spell had already hit his face.
Under the premise of mental arithmetic but no intention, it was no surprise that the coma spell worked.
Little Barty fell down with a dazed and horrified expression. Sur fired three spells in a row, using very high-end magic skills. These magic skills should not be mastered by a fourth-grade wizard.
"Here comes the magic wand." Soul did not relax his vigilance after Barty Jr. fell, but waved the wand to call the wand in Barty Little's hand into his own hand.
Caution makes the Ten Thousand Year Ship never be too cautious when it comes to the crazy batch of Death Eaters. It would not be a good idea if Barty Jr. had any countermeasures and launched a desperate counterattack while he thought there was no danger.
Fortunately, Barty Crouch Jr. didn't make any move until he got the wand. Obviously, he didn't have any special means.
But Soul did not relax his vigilance, but continued to wave his wand to pull out a slender and strong vine from the hedge wall, and tied up Barty Crouch Jr., who had transformed into Moody.
It was quiet inside the maze, but the stands outside the maze were already exploding.
The little wizards were talking in the stands, and Hermione stared closely at the water curtain, watching Soul knock out the fake Moody three or two times, and the hands clasped in front of her chest relaxed slightly.
On the referee's bench, a small quarrel was breaking out.
"I hope you can give me an explanation, Dumbledore." Karkaroff said in a low voice, with his hair and beard spread out, like an angry old lion, but there was a trace of panic hidden deep in his eyes.
"Why would the patrol attack the warriors participating in the competition? This does not seem to be within the scope of the test we set up!"
"Then should you also explain to us why Mr. Krum used black magic on Delacour? If I read correctly, that magic was the Cruciatus Curse, right?" Dumbledore did not answer, Maxim The lady had stood up angrily and looked at Karkaroff with wide eyes.
"On this basis, I can send Mr. Krum to prison. Internationally, this is not allowed!"
Minister Fudge on the side also frowned tightly and nodded subconsciously.
"This is normal." Karkaroff said matter-of-factly, "In Durmstrang, when students compete for honors, they usually use what they have learned throughout their lives. I don't think Viktor did anything out of the ordinary. There's nothing in the rules that says we can't use the Unforgivable Curse."
"You are simply unreasonable!" Maxim roared in a low voice, "If anything happens to Fleur because of this, you must give me an explanation."
"At the same time, I will report this matter to the International Magic Federation, so you can take care of yourself!"
Karkaroff sneered and glanced across the water curtain. On top of it, Soul had tied up Barty Crouch Jr. and used a floating spell to lead him towards the final goal.
"The game is about to end. We might as well wait for a while and ask them carefully after they come out. I am also very curious about why Alastor attacked the students. I am also very curious about why Mr. Krum chose to use The Cruciatus Curse hits other students.”
Dumbledore looked serious, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice,
"I think he should be aware of the serious nature of using this curse in public."
"Okay." Suer nodded, "Can you please tell me a riddle?"
"Of course." Sphinx blinked, "Please listen to the question."
"First think about an animal that has only one leg."
"I like singing and dancing every day."
“Think again of an animal that plays a musical instrument.”
"Connect them together, who is it?"
"What kind of national symbol is it again?"
"Are these two questions?" Suer blinked.
"No, this is a problem." Sphinx smiled slightly and shook his head.
Sur touches his chin, has only one foot, and likes to sing, dance and play musical instruments. At the same time, it is also a national symbol...
erm...
Isn't this just---
"Irish elves," Soule replied.
"Correct answer." The Sphinx smiled kindly, stood up, straightened his two front legs and moved aside.
"Thank you." Sur thanked him politely and strode past the Sphinx without worrying that it would suddenly attack.
How should I put it? The sphinx is a rare magical animal. It is a magical animal with high intelligence. If you don't look at its body, you can think of it as a human being.
There was a fork in the road ahead. Suer directly used the locating spell and followed the instructions to get into a road on the right. He ran forward along this road and suddenly saw a bright light.
Sur suddenly stopped. Not far away, there was a figure lying quietly on the ground, facing the ground. The flickering environment made it difficult to tell who it was.
It can't be Harry, can it?
Soul moved forward a little nervously. When he could see the distance of the wizard's robe clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't Harry, it was Krum. I don't know who cast a spell on Krum. Klum's posture was obviously because he was attacked while running and fell face first to the ground.
Presumably, someone in the patrol hoped that Harry would be the last one to enter the venue to hold the Goblet of Fire, which meant that he would not allow others to interfere with the plan before Harry entered the venue.
Of course, this also means---
A ray of red light silently shot out from the hedge wall diagonally behind Sur.
'Shua...' Suer, who had been prepared for a long time, also silently erected a light blue translucent magic wall. The red light collided with the light wall of the Iron Armor Curse and disappeared silently.
As if he thought there would be no accidents with his attack, the man hiding behind the hedge wall was stunned.
At this moment when he was stunned, Sur turned around and recited a spell in a deep voice. A thicker red light shot out, accompanied by a huge explosion.
A huge hole was opened in the hedge wall, exposing the figure with a prosthetic leg and a prosthetic eye in its eye socket.
It is indeed you, dear Professor Moody, oh no, Professor Crouch.
Barty Crouch Jr. obviously didn't react. The strength of the little wizard in front of him exceeded his expectation, but after all, he had more or less skills to become Voldemort's confidant.
In the few seconds since the attack failed and he was exposed, he had already reacted and raised his wand.
But Sur moved faster than him. The moment the explosion curse was activated from the wand, another stun curse was already brewing.
Little Crouch had no choice but to raise his hand and wave his wand vigorously to block Sur's coma spell. However, he was driven back two steps by the impact of the coma spell.
The red light belonging to the coma spell flashed and disappeared silently.
Barty Crouch Jr. was a little stunned, and immediately waved his wand to prepare for a counterattack, but even though his reaction was quick enough, Soul's second stun spell had already hit his face.
Under the premise of mental arithmetic but no intention, it was no surprise that the coma spell worked.
Little Barty fell down with a dazed and horrified expression. Sur fired three spells in a row, using very high-end magic skills. These magic skills should not be mastered by a fourth-grade wizard.
"Here comes the magic wand." Soul did not relax his vigilance after Barty Jr. fell, but waved the wand to call the wand in Barty Little's hand into his own hand.
Caution makes the Ten Thousand Year Ship never be too cautious when it comes to the crazy batch of Death Eaters. It would not be a good idea if Barty Jr. had any countermeasures and launched a desperate counterattack while he thought there was no danger.
Fortunately, Barty Crouch Jr. didn't make any move until he got the wand. Obviously, he didn't have any special means.
But Soul did not relax his vigilance, but continued to wave his wand to pull out a slender and strong vine from the hedge wall, and tied up Barty Crouch Jr., who had transformed into Moody.
It was quiet inside the maze, but the stands outside the maze were already exploding.
The little wizards were talking in the stands, and Hermione stared closely at the water curtain, watching Soul knock out the fake Moody three or two times, and the hands clasped in front of her chest relaxed slightly.
On the referee's bench, a small quarrel was breaking out.
"I hope you can give me an explanation, Dumbledore." Karkaroff said in a low voice, with his hair and beard spread out, like an angry old lion, but there was a trace of panic hidden deep in his eyes.
"Why would the patrol attack the warriors participating in the competition? This does not seem to be within the scope of the test we set up!"
"Then should you also explain to us why Mr. Krum used black magic on Delacour? If I read correctly, that magic was the Cruciatus Curse, right?" Dumbledore did not answer, Maxim The lady had stood up angrily and looked at Karkaroff with wide eyes.
"On this basis, I can send Mr. Krum to prison. Internationally, this is not allowed!"
Minister Fudge on the side also frowned tightly and nodded subconsciously.
"This is normal." Karkaroff said matter-of-factly, "In Durmstrang, when students compete for honors, they usually use what they have learned throughout their lives. I don't think Viktor did anything out of the ordinary. There's nothing in the rules that says we can't use the Unforgivable Curse."
"You are simply unreasonable!" Maxim roared in a low voice, "If anything happens to Fleur because of this, you must give me an explanation."
"At the same time, I will report this matter to the International Magic Federation, so you can take care of yourself!"
Karkaroff sneered and glanced across the water curtain. On top of it, Soul had tied up Barty Crouch Jr. and used a floating spell to lead him towards the final goal.
"The game is about to end. We might as well wait for a while and ask them carefully after they come out. I am also very curious about why Alastor attacked the students. I am also very curious about why Mr. Krum chose to use The Cruciatus Curse hits other students.”
Dumbledore looked serious, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice,
"I think he should be aware of the serious nature of using this curse in public."
