v5 Chapter 196: 3rd item

Name:A Magical Hogwarts Author:Crows
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With the arrival of their parents, William and Hermione became good babies in an instant.

It seems that truancy, night excursions, violation of school rules, puppy love, staying home at night, picking up school wool, running shops, opening cram schools... They were not the two of them.

The years are quiet,

William and Hermione are just ordinary little wizards, three good students.

It's that simple.

At least, what Roy and Lyanna saw and heard... were all these words of praise.

They are generally satisfied.

Obviously, this is asking the wrong person.

If you ask Professor Snape, he can give William five hundred counts... all of which should be sent to Azkaban.

Since they finally came here, William and Hermione took their four parents and strolled around Hogwarts all day.

Hogwarts is huge and there are still many places worth visiting.

Roy and the others also brought gifts, not only to Hagrid, but also to Professor McGonagall and others.

Everyone is quite familiar with each other. Last year, they watched the World Cup together in the same box.

He gave Hagrid a custom-made Givenchy suit for him to flirt with.

But Roy's thoughts were in vain, Hagrid just broke up with Maxim.

What I gave to Professor McGonagall were psychology books, which were used to analyze the psychology of students, so that they could better manage everyone.

What was given to Professor Trelawney was an English version of "The Duke of Zhou's Interpretation of Dreams", which could enrich her bragging and forceful style.

Professor Snape also received a gift, a set of dental care equipment.

Actually, William thought it was enough to send a toothbrush, reminding the professor that he had to brush his teeth even if he didn't wash his hair.

During the dinner, the auditorium was very lively. Even the fifth graders gave up their studies and did not want to miss the finals.

The championship will be contested tonight, and the next game may be in five years...or it may be extended indefinitely.

If someone dies, doesn't it have to be extended indefinitely?

Traditionally, the Triwizard Tournament has a high mortality rate. Twenty-three warriors this time, how many do not die, is it unreasonable?

As the second of several major causal laws at Hogwarts:

Quidditch matches must be the law; Triwizard matches must be dead law.

When the Triwizard Tournament is placed on the Quidditch arena, it is even more powerful, and the cause and effect are doubled!

Professor Trelawney also predicted early:

There will be dead people tonight, and it will be a **** storm!

Fudge also appeared in the auditorium, replacing Crouch as one of tonight's referees.

He was sullen, not very happy.

No way, his recent days have not been very good.

Kingsley flinched, and the Crouch family was already empty, leaving nothing behind.

Rita's report is still being serialized one by one, and there is a ghost inside, revealing the progress of the investigation to her.

Damn, Erwuzi is the most hateful!

The most hateful, of course, are Karkaroff and Krum.

What happened that night must have been revealed to Rita by the two of them.

Hope something happens to Karkaroff tonight!

Best Durmstrang annihilated!

He glared at Karkaroff angrily.

But Karkaroff didn't notice, he lowered his head, clenched his arms tightly, and his face was extremely pale.

Fudge glared at Krum again.

Such a famous star seems to be a little nervous about the next game, with a gloomy face and almost ignores others.

Krum's mother was comforting him.

It's not only Krum who is nervous, but Ron is also nervous, and it's not easy to speak.

George was laughing at him.

Ludo looked less nervous, smiling all over his face, as if thinking that Ron had won.

Maximov, who was sitting next to him, had an uncharacteristically sullen face, burying his head in his meal.

Her eyes were a little red. Hagrid at the other end of the table kept looking her way.

At noon, it was fine. It seems that the two quarreled again in the afternoon.

Hagrid this scumbag!

The dinner was richer than usual, but everyone didn't have much appetite and was very restless.

When the enchanted ceiling turned from blue to dark purple twilight, Dumbledore stood up at the staff table, and everyone fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I'm going to invite everyone to the Quidditch pitch for the X-Power Tournament, the last event.

Now please, warriors, go to the field with Mr. Bagman. "

Cho stood up first, and the Ravenclaw students applauded her.

When Hermione got up, Gryffindor also applauded wildly, cheering for her.

Twenty-three warriors walked outside together.

The warriors left, and William, as the prefect, cooperated with Professor Flitwick to organize the students of Ravenclaw to enter the venue.

Everyone was shocked when they entered the Quidditch pitch.

It has become completely unrecognizable here.

A twenty-foot high hedge surrounded the edge of the field.

There were twenty-three gaps in front of them, and that was the entrance to this big labyrinth. The tunnel inside was dark.

All the students filed into their seats, and the air was filled with excited voices and footsteps.

The sky is now a clear dark blue and the stars are starting to appear.

Hagrid, Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick entered the field and walked towards Bagman and the warriors.

Their hats were all emblazoned with big red stars, except Hagrid, whose red star was on the back of his terry vest.

Madam Pomfrey also showed up, pushing the cart as if ready to deliver the oxygen cylinders.

"We'll be patrolling the outside of the labyrinth," Professor McGonagall said to the warriors.

"If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, you can shoot red sparks into the sky, and we will have someone to help you. Do you understand?"

The warriors nodded together.

"Okay, let's go!" Bagman said happily to the four patrol members.

The four people walked away in different directions and spread out around the maze.

At this time, Li pointed his wand to his throat and said "loud voice".

So, his magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final race of the X-Force Tournament is about to begin!

After the wonderful competition in the first two games, let me report the current total score.

Hermione Granger - 467 points, first, Hogwarts School! "

The applause and cheers frightened the birds of the Forbidden Forest into the darkening night sky.

"Flour Delacour - 408 points, second place, Beauxbatons!"

Another round of applause.

"Qiu Zhang - third place - 402 points, Hogwarts school!"

Among the top five, except for Fleur, who came in second, all of them were Hogwarts students.

Of course, Hogwarts is not all excellent also swept the last three.

Ron scored zero points in two games, and he must be the last one. The orangutan captain only has ten points, the second from last.

Malfoy scored 72 points, third from last.

Therefore, Mrs. Maxime is okay, Karkaroff and Snape's faces are really bad.

Karkaroff snorted coldly.

But it doesn't matter, he recently gave Krum a special physical training, which lasted until late at night.

In the last game, he will definitely be the first to get the trophy.

Old Malfoy glanced at Karkaroff, then leaned into Professor Snape's ear, and said with some concern:

"Severus, did you really help Draco?"

"Trust me, he'll be fine tonight!" Snape assured him after taking advantage.

Old Malfoy nodded, clenching his arms quietly. He wasn't too worried about his son, and now he was starting to worry about his own situation.

As a Death Eater, he could also feel the mark on his arm, which was evident day by day.

This means... the hot man is still alive.

If one day, a hot man suddenly summons him.

Is going,

Still not going?

"In this game, the warriors entered the maze from different entrances at the same time." Li continued to roar.

"We give points by area. The deeper you go into the maze, the higher the score.

The first wizard to get the trophy will receive an additional three percent.

The higher the score, the greater the advantage. But the warriors with fewer points may finally win the championship!

Everything is possible! "

"Everyone, listen to my whistle!" Li said, "Three...two...one..."

With a short whistle, the warriors all followed their entrance and entered the maze.

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(Ask for a recommendation ticket, everyone.)