Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

, As soon as he entered the labyrinth, the cheers like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis outside were blocked, and could no longer reach the ears of the warriors. It should be the effect of magic.

The tall hedges cast dark shadows on the path, whether it was because the hedges were tall and dense, or because of the same magic.

Strangely, Bagman's whistle did not seem to be blocked, and after another two minutes, two equally rapid whistles came from behind Malfoy, which meant that all the warriors had entered the field. .

In fact, there is another point that is very strange. Except for the first game, it doesn't matter whether the audience is present or not. In the first game, because it is played in the open air, they can see clearly the direction of all the warriors as a spectator, but the latter two , one in the bottomless black lake, and one in the labyrinth surrounded by high walls.

It seems that apart from shouting and cheering twice, it doesn't make any difference if you don't show up in person.

Well, maybe the warm atmosphere is a key reason. Even if they can't see the game clearly, they can feel the charm of the Triwizard Tournament to a certain extent.

Malfoy walked slowly and cautiously along the path, and then found that four forks suddenly appeared in front of him by coincidence. He quickly chose the one on the far left, and then walked onto that road, and then it was surprising. The incident happened, and the entrance to the trail he passed suddenly began to gradually slide and merge with the nearest entrance.

Soon, Furong trotted slightly out of breath and walked to the front of the three forks. She decisively chose the one on the far right, because the path on the right seemed to be straighter and had some flowers and plants, which was more in line with her aesthetic.

What she didn't know was that at this time, she had already been cast a bewitching spell fixed on the path.

In the end, it was Harry Potter and Victor Krum who appeared before the fork, and now there are only two left, one left and one right.

"Which side do you choose?" Harry gasped, bent over, put his hands on his knees, and asked Krum actively,

"Left." Krum replied, and then ran into the fork on the left. His face was not red or his heart was beating, and he seemed to be in excellent physical condition.

There was no movement in the labyrinth, time passed quietly, and the outside audience waited anxiously.

It was only ten minutes before the game started.

"Whoosh, bang!" Two splendid fireworks shot out from the field one after another, and the directions seemed to be southwest and southeast respectively.

Bagman said in shock and regret: "It seems that this competition is much more difficult than we thought,

Which two Warriors will go out first? "

Just as the fireworks hit the sky, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick quickly entered the field at the same time, rescued the warriors who might be in danger, and quickly brought them back.

Fleur Delacour was the first to leave the arena. She was brought back to the arena by Professor McGonagall, but she did not seem to be injured, but her silver hair was slightly scattered on her forehead, and her face was pale.

"Are you all right? Furong?" Madam Maxime didn't care that her school and the championship were missed at this time, but walked over quickly and looked at her students with concern. For fear that she suffered some serious injury.

"Mrs. Maxim, I'm fine." Furong said weakly, the battle just now seemed to have consumed her physical strength and energy.

"I met a battle puppet similar to an ancient alchemy product, and my charm magic can't do anything to it." Furong's face was a little regretful.

"Even so, I think I still have the power to fight, provided that there is no strange creature with fire on it."

Hearing this, Hagrid, who was sitting beside him, twisted his body unconsciously. As a special guest, he also stayed with the referees.

"Okay, it's all right." Madame Maxime soothed the girl in front of her, not noticing Hagrid's abnormality.

"Victor! What happened? How are you!" Suddenly Madame Maxime and Fleur felt the table in front of them shake violently, and it turned out that Karkaroff stood up.

At this time, Flitwick was standing in front of Krum, leading him forward.

The robe on his body became tattered at this time, the corner of his forehead seemed to be broken, the blood was left on his face, and then solidified on his face, looking indescribably hideous and terrifying.

"Dumbledore, is this what you mean by timely rescue?" Karkaroff questioned Dumbledore viciously beside him.

"He's fine." Flitwick looked up at Karkaroff and said in a shrill voice: "It just looks scary, I've given him a simple treatment of the wound, and then it should be more professional. People are coming."

"I'm fine, Mr. Karkaroff." Krum breathed heavily, waved his hand, and was pushed into a chair by Madam Pomfrey. The head nurse raised her wand and began to He chanted a spell on Krum's forehead wound, and then the scary long and narrow wound began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's just a skin injury." Madam Pomfrey breathed a sigh of relief after the treatment, then turned her head and said to several referees.

"But you are not allowed to move now." Madam Pomfrey immediately turned her head back and said solemnly to Krum, who was trying to act, as if the warrior was now a student she could handle at will.

In her eyes, in the process of treatment, there should be no distinction between schools, and they should all be treated equally.

"What happened inside?" Karkaroff had a chance to ask at this time.

"I was careless," Krum said, a little frustrated, "I really didn't think there would be anything in it, and a monkey ran up in front of me, with its paws, and... it took my other The fireworks on his waist were stolen." He said regretfully.

"There's no way to stop me with just such a wound," Krum said in a vicious voice.

"Cough cough..." Madame Maxim tried to suppress her laughter as much as possible, but she couldn't. Karkaroff's face turned pale with anger, but she couldn't attack.

He looked at Krum's embarrassed appearance, and thought he had encountered something extremely dangerous.

"Okay, now we may congratulate Hogwarts in advance for winning the Goblet of Fire." Bagman waved his hand and said to the audience with some excitement.

"Not necessarily." Karkaroff said grimly. "Maybe the whole army will be wiped out." He speculated maliciously.

"Where's Dumbledore?" He turned his head to look behind him, only to find that Dumbledore behind him had now disappeared.

"He must have gone to the toilet," Percy guessed.