Chapter 173

Everyone present didn't react much to Ludo bagman's words, because everyone already knew what kind of scene they were going to face.

Hibiscus is still sitting in the corner, a worried look; Harry and Hermione, the former is constantly recalling what they heard in Moody's office, while the latter is still pale.

As for Marca, he just looked at Harry and Hermione, with an expressionless silence.

In the twinkling of an eye, I heard hundreds of feet walking through the tent. The owners of the feet were talking and laughing excitedly, but the atmosphere in the tent became more dignified.

Then, when the footsteps were quiet, bagman untied the purple silk bag.

"Ladies first, gentlemen, please wait a moment," he said playfully, handing the bag to Furong Delacour.

She put a trembling hand into the cloth bag and took out a very exquisite box model - it looked like Luna's favorite trinkets.

What's more wonderful is that the water blue box model has been enchanted. At the moment, it is lying quietly in the palm of Hibiscus, emitting slightly transpiration water vapor.

On the lid of this box, a small ancient magic script is constantly undergoing small changes.

"Is this... Runic letter?" whispered hibiscus.

In Hogwarts, the study of ancient magic is an elective course in the third grade, and the same is true in busbarton. She recognized the meaning of the letter at a glance.

"Lagu stands for water... Does this tell me to go where there is water?" Hibiscus thought and stood aside, asking Hermione to come forward and draw her box model.

On one side, Maka heard Furong whispering. He shook his head, but then nodded slightly.

"Lagu also represents women's intuition," he said secretly. "This Meiwa hybrid has good luck, because she can't think wrong. At most, she just takes more time."

At this time, Hermione has also drawn her model. It is a small box with uncertain reality and reality. A translucent runic letter is printed in the center of the box cover.

"EOH, yew?"

Hermione was much better at the sight of the familiar magic letters - at least her little face was not as white as before. Subconsciously, she turned her head and habitually explained to Harry, "but note that it symbolizes death or regeneration - I think it must be helpful to find it."

Harry nodded in confusion, not knowing whether he understood it or not.

"It's men's time, come on, Harry!" bagman handed the bag to Harry next to Hermione and motioned him to smoke first.

"Uh... Is that ok?"

Harry looked at Marca and saw him nod before he put his hand in. But when he took out the box model belonging to him from the bag, he was stunned.

Everyone else's box has only one letter on the cover, but he has two! You know, Harry was not familiar with the ancient magic script. Who knew that he had drawn a magic script combination.

Maka couldn't help but curl his lips - and didn't know whether he was lucky or bad. The meaning of this magic combination is too clear.

"Eolh" stands for the horn of elk and also represents the hand stretched out upward. It generally symbolizes reaching the kingdom of God and has the meaning of commanding heights; "NVD" stands for poverty or hardship. It appears to be misfortune, but it implies challenge.

If the person who drew the box is familiar with runevin, the position of the box is ready to be revealed.

"Mr. McLean, the last model... Take it out yourself!" bagman looked very excited. He almost sang it in an aria.

But Maka obviously didn't buy it. He waved his hand and said, "Mr. bagman, please help..."

"Oh - although - all right!" he shrugged. "Actually, I'd like to try it myself!"

He quickly put his hand into the bag and took out a nearly all white box model. On this model, there are bursts of cold in silence.

As soon as Marca saw the model, she couldn't help frowning.

"... this is not a good omen." he took it from bagman, rubbed his eyebrows and meditated.

On this snow-white box model, a runic letter "is" Representing "ice". In the shallow sense of this character, it symbolizes beautiful and exquisite deception. It seems to be helpful, but it is actually an obstacle.

In the deeper meaning of this letter, it also represents the possibility of delay in the plan - which may be the last thing Maka wants to see now.

"Well, you've all got it!" bagman said. "You've all drawn the shape of the boxes you're going to search. Where will they be? Of course, the answer has to be found from the model in your hand..."

"Well, I'm going to leave you for a while now, because I want to explain to the audience. Everyone go to their tent entrance and wait! As soon as you hear the whistle, everyone goes into the field, okay?"

When he finished, he suddenly added, "so... Harry... Can I have a word with you? Right here."

It seems that there is no need for others to worry. Bagman must be going to give Harry some good news. Maka, who took the lead out of the tent, looked back and walked slowly to the tent entrance on the other side of the site.

Along the way, we could hear a lot of noise on the top of the high wall. It was obvious that the audience had arrived. When Maka walked into the entrance of his tent, bagman had said more than half of his prepared speech.

No way, his entrance is the farthest from the rest place. He has to walk a full half circle around the wall!

Before long, the sharp sound of the magic whistle cut through the noisy cheers of the audience and announced the official start of the first project of the top three competition.

When he opened the curtain, passed through the aisle and came to the real game field, a multiplayer arena the size of several Muggle football fields immediately came into Maka's eyes.

It's a man-made complex terrain.

Among the towering walls around, there are continuous stone mountains, winding rivers, and even a dense evergreen forest.

In the center of the site, a steep mountain higher than the wall stands there. It can be seen that there is even ice and snow condensation on the top of the peak, which looks unreal, mysterious and wonderful in the clouds obviously made by magic.

That was obviously where Harry was going, and it was also the place where Marca was confused.

At each position of the venue, eight fire dragons either doze on the ground or soar high in the air. From time to time, they will spray a series of flame dragon breath towards the audience on the wall. Although the flame will always be easily blocked by a looming magic film, the audience will still be scared back.

Maka was not in a hurry to find the box he had drawn. He randomly chose a stone and controlled it with the floating spell to fly himself to the high altitude. Looking around, he seemed to be looking for something.

Suddenly, the audience made a noise, and Marca saw Harry. As expected, he summoned his broomstick with the flying curse, flexibly bypassed the dragon breath of a Hungarian tree bee and flew straight to the peak in the center of the site.

As for Hermione, she should have gone into the woods. Although the forest was under Marca, he didn't see Hermione.

However, the location of Hibiscus has been found by Maka. She is wandering carefully on the Bank of a small river. While avoiding the fire dragon, she is carefully looking for the location of her box.

"Found it." Maka's eyes moved forward again. This time, he finally nodded.

He was looking for the Chinese fireball that he had been watching that night. It was also known as "dragon and lion". Some golden spots flickered on the fiery red dragon scale, which clearly indicated that it was a female dragon and lion.

When Maka saw it, it was lying lazily on a piece of grass and seemed to be dozing off!

"Now that the 'boss' has been found, let's go and find the' treasure chest..." Maka whispered and began to patrol around again.

However, his "little bug" hanging in mid air seems to have attracted the attention of some big guy.

Like the ferocious black dragon chasing Harry, it is also a strong and fierce Hungarian tree peak. With dark scales, yellow eyes and sharp bronze horns, it seems that it is the dangerous variety of fighting.

Maka is too lazy to entangle with this big lizard with thick skin and high magic resistance - even if he kills it, the Dragon farm will not give him half a scale. Why should he bother?

With a wave of Marca's hand, a gray fog burst open and hid his body. When the fog dispersed with the wind, he had disappeared in the sight of the black dragon.

"The hint is' ice ', but it also represents deception... In addition, there is only the central peak where there is ice..."

After a little consideration, he immediately rushed to the northwest corner - the box he was looking for should be hidden in the rocky ground.

There is not only the corner, but also the lowest position in the whole site. There is still heat transpiration, and the fire light looms in the rock cracks. All the signs show that it is a terrain opposite to the snow at the top of the mountain.

When he came to the schist, a strong smell of sulfur came to his face, and the surrounding temperature was obviously in great contrast with other places.

"It's good to get a hot spring on the island of roina in the future..." Maka touched her chin and said to herself thoughtfully.