v5 Chapter 129： X-Power Tournament, start!

The X-Power Tournament is finally about to begin.

There is a warm atmosphere in the school. Everyone is excited and looking forward to the first project, hopefully it will be exciting enough.

Better to be exciting.

It's an exaggeration to kill a few people, but it must be dangerous!

The Warriors had better suffer the **** out of it, survive the game, and use all means to please everyone.

After all, you are not participating! !

Even some timid witches have bought sunglasses.

They were dizzy and couldn't see the tragic appearance of the blood spurting column. As long as they wear sunglasses, the warriors will not affect their applause when they are bleeding heavily! !

The audience didn't know what the game was about, but most of the Warriors did.

Why the majority? Professor Snape wasn't taking advantage of him, he didn't buy intelligence at all.

Cedric and Qiu went to contact Captain Chimpanzee. Marcus Flint felt that the price was too expensive and was unwilling to pay, so he refused.

He spent thousands of Galleons to buy a warrior. The content of this first project is actually more expensive than the price of the quota?

Isn't this just attracting people first, and then asking for a price?

Besides, he became a warrior just to give himself a face, and he really didn't think he could win.

Now that the goal has been achieved, what does it matter where the number is?

Just the last one is enough!

This kind of mentality can not be wrong, at least there is self-knowledge.

Karkaroff, like his own students, is self-aware.

Therefore, the six places are more expensive than the package, and then he was killed and only bought five intelligence packages.

As for the remaining four... Anyway, it is impossible to pass, so it is sacrificed to make way for other warriors.

William didn't know if he was too stingy, or if he was saving costs, or if he really had... self-knowledge.

Anyway, this kind of person can still be the principal, which is outrageous!

With the arrival of the game, the school has been completely closed.

Under the leadership of each dean, the students went to the circle of dragons according to the division of the college.

"Good luck, Hermione." Anne massaged Hermione's shoulders to relax her.

"Okay, okay, squeeze again... I broke my arm. I'm already relaxed."

"This is what you said. If you win the championship, at least one third of my credit will be given to you." Annie said with a smirk.

"Yes, at least half of it is your credit." Hermione rolled her eyes at her.

The game was about to start, and she just wanted to drive this annoying little girl away so she could talk to William as soon as possible.

Anne didn't seem to notice, she was just a big light bulb, still chattering.

"If your hair is really burned, it's none of my business!"

Annie wrote prophecies, including Hermione's hair being burned.

Hermione took a deep breath, stretched out her hands, and jokingly stretched Annie's handsome cheeks.

The girl was not angry either, and said vaguely, "You have to be careful."

"I know!"

William just smiled, watching the two frolic with fun.

Annie broke free from Hermione's hands and walked away quickly, not to disturb her brother's relationship with Hermione.

Before leaving the corridor, she glanced back at Hermione and remembered that Hagrid said that the first level was a fire dragon, which made her anxious.

Anne left, leaving only Hermione and William, walking side by side in the corridor.

"Finally gone, do you think Annie did it on purpose?" the girl asked.

"It must have been intentional."

"Then you don't care." Hermione said angrily.

"Where can I keep it? Besides, haven't you been taking care of her all the time?" William laughed. "She said in private that you are more verbose than Lyanna."

"what?"

Hermione was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, her eyebrows raised instantly: "Am I being long-winded?"

"No, that's not what I said."

"Then did you refute her?"

"I refuted it, and I gave her a hard lesson!" William had a strong desire to survive.

Hermione snorted and said decisively:

"You're lying... Just by looking at you, you'll know if you don't. Maybe you two will sit together and say I'm long-winded!"

William's mouth twitched. He had suspected more than once that Hermione was secretly learning Legilimency.

Otherwise, how can you guess the truth all at once?

William's expression confirmed the girl's guess. She widened her eyes and stepped on the boy's instep.

William was about to grin, but Hermione didn't exert any force, but jumped forward and suddenly hugged him.

William hugged the girl tightly, resting his chin on her head, and said softly, "I just like your long-windedness."

"Well, I know." Hermione pressed against his chest.

The two were silent for a long time.

Professor McGonagall hurried towards the corridor following Annie's guidance.

The game was about to start, and the Hermione was gone.

Why did you go, what is more important than the game!

She turned a corner and saw the young man and woman hugging each other.

Professor McGonagall opened his mouth, but didn't say anything for a while.

She didn't know whether to wait for the two to finish, or to interrupt them.

It seems like...either way is not very good.

Fortunately, William had already heard the footsteps, so he let go of Hermione and smiled:

"Hello, Professor McGonagall."

"Oh, cough...that...Miss Granger." Professor McGonagall said embarrassedly.

"Now the Warriors are going downstairs...you have to get ready and finish the first project."

"Well, I'll go now."

Hermione lowered her head so that Professor McGonagall could not see her red face that seemed to drip blood.

Hermione walked quickly.

Professor McGonagall took two steps, but couldn't help but turn his head and said jokingly, "William, I'm not against puppy love, but we also have to pay attention to the time, right?"

"Goodbye Professor!" William laughed cheekily. "You're going to be late."

Professor McGonagall caught up with Hermione and said softly: "Hermione, you shouldn't be nervous. However, I have to explain to you:

Keep your head calm... We have some wizards around, if the situation is not good, they will come forward to control the situation... The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities, no one will think you are inferior to others. "

"Well." Hermione's face was no longer so red, she said to herself: "Professor, I will help Gryffindor win the Triwizard Tournament."

"Then I will be proud of you all my life." Professor McGonagall smiled and touched her head.

The two walked to a tent, and Professor McGonagall said: "Bagman and the other warriors are already inside... He will tell you the steps... Good luck."

Hermione nodded and walked in.

Furong sat on a low wooden stool in the corner, she was a little nervous and her face was pale.

Seeing Hermione coming, she stood up and walked over.

Krum lowered his head, took a few deep breaths, and spit it out. Looking more gloomy than usual.

Cedric was chatting with Qiu, and the two laughed from time to time.

It was a bit harsh in the crowd. Many warriors stared at them.

George was teasing Ron. Ron's hands were shaking violently, his lips were trembling, and he was pacing back and forth.

"Shut up, Fred!" he said angrily.

"I'm George, is your head so messed up?" George shrugged.

Many other wizards who know the inside story are either scared or collapsed... Few are not nervous.

Malfoy stopped taunting Ron, shivering in his chair.

"Okay!" Ludo Bagman clapped his hands and said, "Now that everyone is here - it's time to introduce you to the situation!"

Ludo Bagman, in that Hornets jersey again cheerfully said:

"Before the game, I'm going to hand this bag to each of you in turn."

He held up a purple silk bag and shook it at them.

"You will be divided into five groups according to the school, and you will pick your group number from it.

The types of things that each group has to face are different, but they will definitely try to be as fair as possible, and there will not be a particularly ferocious group. "

"I have one more thing to tell you... ah, by the way... your job is... to protect the golden eggs!

Protect them from being destroyed by the big guy you have to face! "

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