Witcher at Hogwarts

"The dark wizards we met that day used some despicable and insidious magic," Dumbledore said in an effort to hide his indifference.

"Can this still be cured?" Ethan frowned and continued to ask.

"Severus has tried his best to help me delay my illness," Dumbledore continued. He picked up a piece of gauze and wrapped it tightly around his bleeding wound.

There seemed to be some kind of magic on this piece of gauze. When Dumbledore wrapped the gauze around the wound, the bleeding speed was visibly slowed down a lot.

"Ethan, I think we have to speed up. I have a feeling that I may not have that much time." Dumbledore told about his death in a very calm tone.

"This one" Ethan looked at Dumbledore and took a breath.

"Don't worry Ethan, death is just another great adventure for people of my age." Dumbledore described the fact that he was about to die calmly, just like talking about an ordinary thing.

"But Ethan, there is something I have to ask of you." Speaking of this, Dumbledore's face cast a haze.

"If there is no way to eliminate the Horcrux fragments in Harry's body before I die, then Ethan will have to ask you to do it one by one." Dumbledore did not finish his words.

But Ethan already understood what Dumbledore meant. When necessary, Dumbledore asked Ethan to solve Harry's "problem."

Snape heard Dumbledore's words and snorted again and stood aside without saying a word.

"Dumbledore, this is really..." Ethan wanted to refuse immediately. Now that Ethan and Harry had been together for a long time, Ethan thought he couldn't do it if he was asked to kill Harry like this.

"This is just the worst kind of interruption, I'm sure we won't have to get to this point -" Dumbledore continued as he stood up using his remaining good hand to support himself.

In just a short period of time, Dumbledore had become very weak.

Even simply standing upright was wobbly.

Dumbledore opened the drawer, took out a bottle of pure white Farad potion, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

With the abundant vitality of the pure white Farad potion, Dumbledore's originally pale complexion quickly turned rosy.

"Okay, it's time for us to participate in the Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore packed up his clothes so that he looked more normal.

Then he pointed his wand at the silver basin on the ground, and the blood in the silver basin burned violently.

Soon the silver basin became clean.

Although Ethan asked Dumbledore to rest in the office and not to waste excess energy, Dumbledore still refused. He stood up with support and walked towards the Black Lake with Ethan and Snape. .

There were already people sitting next to Black Lake, and everyone was discussing something excitedly.

The scene was buzzing, and Ethan saw a few warriors standing at the front at a glance.

The rest of the warriors were warming up at this time, only Neville stood tremblingly as if waiting for this.

"Hmph" Ethan heard Snape snort.

Snape reached into his pocket and dug through it, and finally pulled out a ball of something that looked like countless slippery, gray-green rat tails.

"This is the gillyweed. Eating it will allow people to breathe underwater." With that, Snape handed the gillyweed to Ethan.

"Give this to Longbottom, don't let our great warrior drown in the Black Lake." Snape said disdainfully.

Ethan picked up the gillyweed and nodded to Snape, then walked towards Neville.

"Professor Ethan! You are here!" Neville shouted to Ethan as if he saw a savior when he saw Ethan.

"Professor Ethan, you must save me!" Neville said in a crying voice, "I can't dive for that long!"

"Eat it Neville, it will allow you to breathe underwater." Ethan put the gillyweed into Neville's hand and said.

Before Ethan could explain the efficacy of Gillweed to Neville, Bagman rushed out. He waved to Ethan, and then dragged Neville to stand where he should be.

Then Bagman trotted to the referee's table, pointed his wand at his throat, just like he did in the World Cup, and said: "Resonant!" Then his voice was like thunder, passing through the dark black The surface of the lake reached the stands.

"Listen up, everyone, our warriors are already in place. As soon as I blow the whistle, the second project will begin. They have a full hour to take back what was taken from them. I count to three. One, two, three!"

A shrill whistle echoed in the cold, still air. The stands erupted in cheers and applause.

The warriors jumped into the swimming pool with a splash, and the game began.

This game didn't seem to be entertaining. What the warriors were doing under the water was completely unknown to the people on the shore. After a while, everyone became bored.

At this moment, a guy with a human body underneath, wearing swimming trunks, and a shark's head suddenly emerged from the water, with a Durmstrang male student in his arm.

This is Krum, who used Transfiguration to turn himself into half-man, half-shark for diving, which was a pretty clever idea.

After a while, Fleur and Cedric emerged from the water almost at the same time. Fleur held her sister Gabrielle in her slender arms, while Cedric took his girlfriend Qiu Chang with him.

Both men used head soaking spells, which allowed them to dive for long periods of time.

Now, only Neville was left in the lake. After waiting for a while, everyone still didn't see Neville swimming up, so they couldn't help but start making noise again.

Ethan patted Bagman on the shoulder, "Are they in danger?" Ethan asked Bagman.

Bagman was a little impatient at first when someone interfered with his watching the game, but when he saw it was Ethan, he immediately showed a smile.

After all, he owed Ethan a lot of money.

"Don't worry! Ethan!" Bagman said, "Their life safety is absolutely guaranteed! Dumbledore will not let any student drown!"

Ethan sat back down when he heard this. He also felt that he was a little worried.

"Oh, by the way, who did Neville choose to be at the bottom of the lake?" Ethan asked casually.

"It's Harry!" Bagman said with a smile, "Harry was very excited when he heard that he could participate in the competition!"

"What?" When he heard Harry's name, Ethan's heart skipped a beat, and an extremely ominous feeling lingered in his heart.

"Have you informed Dumbledore?" Ethan asked eagerly.

"We wanted to notify him but couldn't get in touch," Bagman said truthfully. "Dumbledore has been nowhere to be found these days."

"Damn it!" Ethan whispered. He naturally knew that Dumbledore might be recovering from his injuries and had no time to care about this matter these days.

Ethan stood up excitedly and walked towards Dumbledore. He needed to tell Dumbledore the news immediately.

But at this moment, the entire auditorium became noisy. At first, Ethan thought it was Neville coming out.

But Ethan soon heard something unusual in the sound. It was not cheers, but a sound mixed with exclamations and screams of fear.

Many parents and students pointed to the lake with pale faces, their eyes widening in shock.

Ethan immediately looked toward the lake, and was shocked to find that the lake was now a strange scarlet color.

Many murloc corpses and cut body parts floated up from the water.