Hogwarts Everything is Three

Bayer looked up at the dying Krum above the iron cage, raised his arms, like a music conductor, conjured a piano in the center of the room.

"As compensation, I will play "FortheDamagedcoda" to see you off." A close-up of Bayer's head appeared on the light screen, and he smiled brightly at the audience. If he hadn't seen the tragedy of Krum just now, anyone would think that this was a heir to a well-trained wizard family from an ancient pure-blood family.

Bayer bowed to salute and walked to the piano. He waved his hand as he walked, and three beautiful and graceful women appeared behind him.

They all have white and delicate skin, enchanting figures, and they follow Bayer with their bare feet, huge red wings spread out behind them, their bodies swaying. The difference is that they have light blonde curly hair, brown fluffy hair, and black short hair. Their appearance is so attractive, their eyes sparkling and full of sinister desires, they seem to come from the other side of the world.

"It's Demon." Many wizards in the audience recognized their origins.

"They are my lovers." Bayer smiled slightly, played a string of notes, and the three witches twirled charmingly with the music.

Not inferior to their appearance, their voices are also full of alluring charm, accompanied by Bayer's playing, their harmony attracted the attention of the audience.

In this rather gloomy music, Madam Pomfrey and several therapists flew to the top of the cage and rescued Krum, who was bloody, inhuman, and terrible. A young blond female therapist saw Krum's misery and couldn't help turning her head. She only felt a cramp in her stomach, nausea and nausea.

"It's great, he's okay." Bagman who flew up with him took a long breath and relaxed his tight nerves. If the warrior does die, he will be the first to propose to replace the Wind Giant Spirit. Most of the responsibility. Although Krum looks terrifying, for the wizard, the essence is that the injury is physically squeezed and not directly injured by magic. The injury is not irreversible. As long as he is treated and recuperated, the injury will not cause him. What serious consequences.

"Gentlemen and ladies," after playing, Bayer's voice came through the magic light screen, "Warrior Krum has 4 witchcraft gems. He completed his wish and left the room. He scored 80 points."

Bayer shrugged and spread his hands, explaining to the audience: "Krum made a wish to get out of here, but he didn't say how to get out. In the end, he succeeded in fulfilling his wish, didn't he?"

"So, warrior, what is your name," Bayer said softly in a salute to Brook, who had collapsed to the ground in fright.

"I, my name is Brooke Hernandez." Brooke was so nervous that he looked at Baier as if he saw some scourge.

"Then Warrior Brook, are you going to participate in the final game and make a wish to me? Or do you want to stop here and wait for the game to end? Or do you want to participate in the final challenge but use four gems and go out immediately without wishing?" Bayer's eyes The gaze was extremely sincere, but Brook was even more frightened.

If you have to suffer or even risk losing your life to get those forty points like Krum did, you might as well not make a wish. Stopping here and waiting for the end of the game is zero points, participating in the challenge but using four gems is also zero points, it is better to choose the latter. Brook felt that he had to stay away from this nightmare place, away from the smiling devil, the sooner the better.

"I chose to participate in the challenge, but I didn’t want to go out immediately with four gems." Brook hurriedly took out his pocket, a few jewels fell to the ground, and Brook rushed to the ground. When I rolled to the edge of the stone bridge, I held it in my hand.

"Here, four gems." Brooke's hand holding the gem still trembling, but he grasped it firmly.

"Well, it's a pity." Bayer waved his hand, the gem in Brooke's hand disappeared, and the summoning circle behind him glowed.

Brook was gently pushed into the summoning formation by an invisible force, and then he was teleported to the outside of the Quidditch arena. Brook looked at the dazzling sun in the sky, took a long breath, and left the cage to see the sun again!

The wizards in the audience reacted differently, and many wizards also let go of their hearts. The **** scene like Krum had experienced, they did not want to happen again.

But there are also many wizards who find it exciting. The Three Witches Tournament is just because of this excitement. Anyway, it won't be fatal, and you can score points if you dare to challenge. This Brook Hernandez is really timid and makes them less fun.

The summoning circle in the room glowed again, and it was Carla Rogers that appeared in the room.

Allen was quite surprised. According to his guess, it was either Harry or Fleur who could enter quickly. How could it be Carla Rogers who was not outstanding?

"Thank you, Mr. Harris, if I hadn't used gems, I would have been stuck in the fortune-telling room like Fleur and Harry. They are still unwilling to pass through the level together like Durmstrang's warriors and go through punishment. It seems that it will take a while." As soon as Cara saw Alan, she couldn't wait to express her gratitude and dissatisfaction with the rigid practices of the other two.

Alan touched his nose when he heard the words, maybe you won't think so for a while, he can only nod in an awkward and polite way as a response.

"Beautiful lady, I'm Bayer, I'm glad to meet you!" Bayer straightened up, like a magnificent knight~www.ltnovel.com~, came to Cara’s face and gave a kiss. .

"Carla Rogers, my name." Carla is rarely in such intimate contact with the opposite sex, let alone such a handsome man. Although she was still vigilant in her heart, she also relaxed a lot.

Bayer told Alan and Krum what they had said before to Cara nicely, but the tone of the voice made Cara think that this is probably the most gentle and considerate man in the world.

"I chose to make a wish. I don't have four gems. In the end, I jumped twice in order to be fast." Kara said blushing, but at the same time she also clenched the wand in her hand.

"Then what is your wish?" Bayer smiled more cordially.

"I want to be young forever." It's just a wish. Don't be too simple for a girl. Wish every day! If you can really be young forever, then the Three Witches Tournament will be a great reward, Carla thought.

"I can cast a spell for you to bless you. As long as no one disarms it, you can always stay young. Forgive me, the female warrior Carla. I promised that the person in charge of the game can't use too much power, otherwise it won't have this defect. Are you willing to accept it?" Bayer looked at Carla in Alan's eyes as if a lion was staring at its prey, but Carla, who was shy and bowed his head, obviously did not notice.

"I'm willing." Cara replied decisively. It would be fine if it was not relieved!

"As you wish." Bayer no longer concealed his emotions, smiled evilly, and waved his hand.

Cara was immediately petrified into a sculpture, just like those mannequins on the cabinets of a clothing store.

"If it weren't for agreeing not to let the Warriors die, I can indeed do it." Bayer turned his head and said to Allen in a good mood.