The projections in mid-air were showing the remaining warriors and their current encounters.

In the distance, Madam Pomfrey also hurried to the shore with several blankets, handing Lou En and Fred and the others a few, motioning them to wipe their wet hair well.

Lou En touched the ends of his already dry blonde hair and put the blanket over Hermione's body.

He had already dried his body with a spell just now, so the blanket in front of him was not very necessary for him.

"This game is too unchallenging, isn't it?"

Fred took the blanket and wiped his hair, muttering with some dissatisfaction.

On the grass next to him lay George, who was in a coma. He didn't care about his brother's current situation.

"Compared to the Fire Dragon in the last match, there is really no challenge.

Cedric took a sip of the hot tea in his hand and nodded in agreement.

13 After all, the last time he faced the fire dragon, he felt the tension, and until now, he can still feel the throbbing of his heartbeat.

In the face of such a behemoth, he himself could not believe that he would be able to challenge successfully.

"It's not difficult for you, but for the people behind you, it doesn't feel that way.

Lou En sat on the green grass, raised his brows and pointed to the projection in the air behind them.

Hearing his words, Cedric and Fred subconsciously set their eyes on the other warriors.

"Harry seems to be in some trouble, that one seems to be... Grindylow?

Cedric squinted his eyes, and instantly recognized those little green monsters.

I saw that in one of the pictures, Harry was dodging the sharp claws of Grindylo in a panic, and his figure kept walking among the green seaweed.

After eating Gills, his swimming speed in the water was much faster than before.

It only took a while to successfully get rid of the large group of Grindillos behind him.

"Hey, I feel like there shouldn't be many eliminations this time around, right?"

Fred said with a thoughtful tone when he saw that Harry had successfully escaped Grindylo's attack.

"That's not necessarily - look at Delacour!"

Cedric spoke to them suddenly and loudly.

Following his gaze, Lou En and Fred were taken aback for a moment.

What happened to Furong at this time can't be described as wonderful, because she has already encountered the most threatening creature in the Black Lake at this time - the giant squid!

That magical creature that used to be seen every day in Slytherin's lounge.

The long silver hair kept flowing in the water along with the waves, and Furong looked pale at the giant squid that had already set its target on her.

Damn...there's such a thing in Hogwarts?!

Furong clenched the wand in her hand, but it didn't give her any sense of security.

How to deal with such a huge creature in the water?

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the surrounding environment in panic, and the green water plants around them kept swaying with the water, which made her have an idea in her heart.

More than 40 minutes have passed since the match, and an hour is about to arrive.

After waiting for an hour, it is equivalent to the disqualification of Furong's third game - the treasure that belongs to her will also disappear with the flow of water.

It's just that now she doesn't know that her sister has been taken as a hostage and tied to the statue of a mermaid.

If she had known, Furong would not have chosen to entangle with the giant squid in front of her.

The screen turns around.

With the ripples appearing on the water surface again, a fierce shark head jumped out of the water, and the lower body still maintained human limbs, which looked very strange, like a cross between a human and a shark.

And behind this weird warrior was a burly wizard, who was lying unconscious on Krum's back.

This scene looked extremely hot, and some of the little wizards in the stands couldn't help but began to complain in a low voice.

The twins, Fred and George, did not let them utter any wailing... But the Krum and his hostages in front of them were just too... passionate.

Along with Krum's appearance, the wizards on Durmstrang's side also cheered enthusiastically, celebrating that their school's warriors also successfully passed the third game.

No way, after all, after seeing the first three warriors from Hogwarts, the other two schools will inevitably feel a little nervous.

Just like the current Ms. Maxim, her huge body could not help being lowered, and her complexion looked very gloomy.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the projection in mid-air—that was Furong, the warrior of their school.

Just when everyone was staring at the projection in mid-air, Lou En suddenly felt his arm being tapped lightly.

He turned his head slightly and saw a touch of long golden hair and a familiar fake smile.

860 Lockhart?

Lou En was taken aback, he was a little surprised, why did the other party appear here?

"You look surprised?"

Lockhart raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile.

He pointed to the mark of the Ministry of Magic on his robe, which was his position.

"As a former captain of the Auror Division, I was also invited to watch the third and fourth games.

"And it looks like you and your little girlfriend are having a good game.

Lockhart laughed.

"It's alright, after all, there's nothing in the way.

Lou En glanced at Hermione who was lying in his arms and fell into a coma, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

As for those murlocs who were responsible for the obstruction, they were all lying dead on the bottom of the water at this time.

"By the way, good news for you - I'll be the referee for the next match, Mr. Crouch.

Lockhart seemed to have thought of something, and said to him.

"What happened to Crouch?"

Lou En subconsciously looked at the referee's bench.

However, Crouch was not seen.

"He has returned to the Ministry of Magic, and seems to be a little unwell..."

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