Hogwarts Everything is Three

When Allen went ashore again, loud applause erupted from the stands. Even those who were afraid had to admit that the little wizard in front of him was far superior to ordinary people.

The referees were all standing there watching. Twenty people accompanied them like guards of honor, and they were singing horrible songs with screams.

Allen saw the Hogwarts school therapist Poppy Pomfrey making a fuss around the warriors and hostages who were still on the shore, all of them wrapped in thick blankets, flowing from their ears. The ground was spraying hot air.

Ms. Pomfrey handed a thick blanket to Allen. Although Allen felt that she did not need it, she thanked him politely and took it.

But for the big cup of potion that was thickened at a glance, Allen resolutely refused, and Madam Pomfrey hesitated, and finally gave up the idea of ​​forcibly pouring the potion into Allen's throat.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief, and the serious and responsible Madam Pomfrey made it hard to resist. Allen didn't want to understand the hot flavor of potion.

Professor Dumbledore looked at all this with a smile, then turned to the other referees, and said, "I'll meet up and score again."

Several referees got together.

Krum's legs were covered with a thick blanket, and he was wearing Demstrand's unique furry leather cloak, standing far away, his face gloomy.

Fleur stood beside Albert, and the two were talking intimately, as if there were only two of them in the world.

It was Durmstrang's Brook who approached Alan's side and kept thanking him. Seeing his warm attitude, he seemed to have become an irresistible friend with Alan.

At this moment, Ludo Bagman's magically amplified voice suddenly sounded in their ears, which shocked them and calmed the audience in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we finally made a decision. The performances of the Warriors are all seen by everyone. We decided to give the Warriors a score of 50 points based on the following: Alan Harris ..."

The silence in the stands was like the silence before the storm. Everyone was looking forward to the figures released by Bagman.

"He showed strong magical talent and superb magical skills. He not only rescued the hostages back to the shore with an astonishing speed, but also rescued others. For this reason, the referees agreed that Alan Harris won Full score-fifty points!" Bagman roared passionately.

Hogwarts students in the crowd cheered enthusiastically, their voices deafening. The little wizards jumped up from their seats and slapped desperately.

"Harry Potter," Bagman's voice successfully silenced the enthusiastic stand. "He demonstrated his excellent use of the Bubble Head Curse. The second one rescued the hostage. I have to say, Mr. Potter. His luck is probably the best of all the Warriors. Mr. Porter’s score is 47 points."

Cheers came from the Hogwarts stands again, and the Gryffindor cubs even whistled.

"Viktor Krum used Transfiguration. Although it is incomplete, it is still very effective. He was the third to return with the hostage. We gave him forty points."

Karkaroff slapped his hands particularly vigorously, looking very satisfied with Krum's performance.

"Furon Delacour also demonstrated an excellent use of the Bubble Head Curse. Although she and Carla Rogers arrived at the same time, she could have returned earlier. She rescued Carla Rogers while fighting the horse-shaped water monster. Outstanding performance in China."

Bagman paused, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fleur on the shore, and seeing her standing next to Albert beautifully, with a serious look, they couldn't help showing a look of surprise and sympathy.

"Most referees," Bagman gave Karkaroff a very dissatisfied look, "I think this fully reflects the noble moral style. However...Miss Delacour's score is 45 points. Miss Carla Davis’ score was 35."

A bright smile bloomed on Furong's face. She jumped up and threw herself into Albert's arms.

Albert was taken aback first, and he was stunned for a while, then he wrapped Fleur around and patted her on the back lightly.

Krum, who was standing by the lake, looked darker than the water of the Black Lake. He punched the tree trunk beside him angrily, and the frozen ballast on the tree fell to him. He Jumping away embarrassedly, the anger in his heart increased. He reached the shore much faster than Furong, but because of a moral reason, his score was lower than Furong, and he was not convinced.

"Mr. Brook Hernandez, it is a pity that your score is zero this time." Bagman said sympathetically.

Encouraging applause broke out on the court.

Karkaroff glared at Brooke in dissatisfaction. Brooke shivered and lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Since the Three Witches Tournament is an unprecedented competition of six wizards, the third match is not the traditional last event. It is a playoff and will be held on February 14," Bagman continued. "The warriors will learn about the specific content of the project half a month in advance. Thank you for your support to the warriors~www.ltnovel.com~Ms. Pomfrey began to **** the warriors and hostages back to the castle to change into dry clothes... Although the game is over, they cannot leave for the time being because they need to be interviewed by various media.

The first Alan to finish the interview hurried back to the Harris family tower. He knew that his family would gather in the tower today to celebrate him.

Entering the tower, Allen saw Luna sitting in the hall holding a plate of Spanish seafood chicken rice eating deliciously.

Allen leaned forward in a good mood, grabbed Luna's spoon, dug a spoonful of rice, and stuffed it into his own mouth.

However, Luna didn't have the shy response that Allen expected, but waited quietly for Allen to finish eating. Allen returned the spoon to Luna in a weird manner, and Luna continued to enjoy her delicacy.

Alan smiled awkwardly, stood up, and walked upstairs. In his perception, Hermione and Penello were in the training room.

Allen pushed the door in, and heard Penello's voice: "Idiot, you need to use strength from your waist and abdomen so that you can quickly escape the curse against you."

Penello pressed her hand to Hermione's abdomen, guiding Hermione.

Hearing the sound, Hermione raised her head and met Allen's eyes. Hermione's eyes lit up, but then she rolled Alan's eyes, turned her head and deliberately ignored Alan, her white teeth bit her red lips.

Penello stood aside, arms wrapped around his chest, eyes drooping, as if he was attracted by the training equipment on the ground.

Although Alan didn't know why Hermione was angry, it was not a good time to talk. He already sensed that the family who had just returned downstairs was talking with Luna.

"Let's go downstairs. I have some discoveries about Dementors and I want to tell you." Allen waved to the two.