Harry Potter: Super Magic God

The four hundred and fortieth chapters of their respective performances

Chapter 447 Respective Performance

"Good luck, Harry," Hagrid whispered to Harry.

Then, the four of them spread out in different directions and distributed around the maze.

At this time, Bagman pointed his wand to his throat and said "loud voice", and his magically amplified voice echoed throughout the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last game of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me read the current score! Harry Potter's total score is 85 points, and he is the first in line. He is The individual contestants in this competition are unprecedented in the Triwizard Tournament!"

Bagman's voice was very excited, and the excited tone conveyed the joy that infected everyone.

The enthusiastic applause and cheers of the students made the birds in the Forbidden Forest soar.

"Cedric Diggory from Hogwarts, who has a combined score of 75, and Victor Krum, from Durmstrang, who has a combined score of 75, are tied for second place. ." There was another round of applause and cheers.

"Florence Delacour from Beauxbatons is third with a combined score of 70."

There are still warm applause and cheers. The game continues here, and the students' hearts are no longer just about winning and losing. The performance of the warriors is seen in their eyes through the game, and it also allows them to feel more of the warriors. Charm.

Whether it was Victor Krum or Fleur Delacour, they were all at Hogwarts and had the support of some of their classmates.

George watched this scene and nodded secretly. The Triwizard Tournament still played a good role at this point. The competition is long enough to allow the participating warriors to fully and fully display in front of everyone.

Just like a reality show, everyone started to be infected by their charm, their personalities. It's no longer a pure win-lose contest, and it's not just the first place that gets attention.

Hogwarts students gave warm applause and cheers to every warrior.

"The warriors will enter the labyrinth according to their grades. Now, Harry, listen to my whistle!" Bagman's loud voice resounded throughout the stands, "Three....two....— "

With a short whistle, Harry hurried into the maze.

After a few minutes, it was Cedric and Krum who entered the maze, and finally Fleur. The warriors entered the maze one by one and started the game.

When the warriors all entered the maze, Dumbledore and the other referees stood up, and they pointed their wands towards the sky, and several silver beams converged and merged into a huge screen.

Four warriors appeared on the screen, and they had entered the maze.

The tall hedges cast dark shadows on the path, the hedges are tall and dense, and the shadows on the screen are also blurred and faintly hidden by the hedges.

The four warriors all held wands, and the shimmering light shone on the tip of their wands like a giant flashlight.

The labyrinth is full of branches, which lead to forks, which are riddled with traps and shade. The warriors were soon scattered in different forks because of different choices.

George found Harry at first sight, and today was the last match and Voldemort's most likely chance to get out. Maybe in the middle of the game, maybe at the end of the game.

They had discussed before that Harry would not compete for the championship this round, but beware of possible attacks.

Once Voldemort appears, it is even more necessary to protect his own safety. If possible, the matter of confronting Voldemort head-on is best left to Dumbledore. But if Dumbledore couldn't stop Voldemort, they had to do it too.

Harry in the maze was very cautious. He carefully changed the forks and tried to avoid those traps. He didn't deliberately rush to find a way out, winning the game was not his purpose. He is willing to give the honor of the game to others,

He must preserve his strength and prepare for the next battle.

Then George turned his attention to the others.

The other warriors only know how to concentrate on the game. They all want to get out of the maze as soon as possible. They all hurriedly walk, using magic that can indicate the direction.

The center of the maze is in the northwest direction, and the warriors are all walking in the same direction along the direction indicated by the wand. As they progressed, the arrangements and traps on the road began to be revealed.

The audience outside the court was even more anxious than the warriors on the court, and they could not feel the atmosphere in the maze. Only the looming figures of the warriors could be seen on the screen, which made them a little restless and impatient.

"Why is Harry moving so slowly, he was the first to enter the maze, and he was almost behind, why didn't he hurry up?" a Gryffindor student complained.

"Because he has a great advantage, he doesn't need to rush to run to the front. He just needs to wait for others to solve the maze and not lose too many points. In the end, the championship is his." Some bright students spoke of his speculation.

"But shouldn't the warriors keep going forward? How can you calculate like this? It's too immodest." Someone said indignantly.

"There are always winners and losers in the game. If you can win, why should you lose? The advantages are huge, so you should use your own advantages." Another person argued with disapproval.

The students in the stands couldn't see the specific situation, so they could only guess the thoughts of the warriors.

No matter what they were thinking, they didn't interfere at all with the contestants, and the Warriors were solving their own troubles.

As the labyrinth progressed, the danger became more and more dangerous, and Cedric had just walked past a trap and escaped a few red hats. Immediately he ran into new trouble, a huge blow-tailed snail.

He didn't have the magic to deal with the giant armored creature, and most magic wasn't destructive enough to damage them through the solid shell of the blast-tailed snails.

Cedric had no choice but to flee. He used a trap to slow down the blowing snail and quickly ran into a fork.

Fleur is also in trouble, as seen on-screen, she ignores the dangers lurking in a swamp as she escapes. A vine of a cannibal tree dragged her by her feet and hung her up. To make matters worse, her wand slipped from her hand in a panic, and she was completely unable to resist.

"She's out," George said softly. "The swamps are accompanied by creatures that hunt in the swamps, possibly crocodiles, beasts, and terrifying plants. She was so careless that she even dropped her wand. It was a complete failure.”

(To be continued.)

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