Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Chapter 202 It's Him, Beat Him Up!

Hermione's face was reddish, she lowered her head shyly, like a young willow sprouting by the black lake.

Ludo looked at her: "Miss Granger, have you and Mr. Potter revealed the news? We agreed, we can't"

Hermione shook her head: "Of course I didn't, but I told you that Harry is very sharp."

"If I take Hermione away now, will the second project be over?" Harry looked at him with a brisk tone.

Ludo's face turned blue.

Karkaroff snorted and turned his head aside. Maxim was taken aback, looking at Gabriel thoughtfully.

"I don't think that's okay." Ludo shook his head, "Of course, of course we have to admit that Mr. Potter is indeed excellent, and you also attach great importance to Miss Granger."

"But a project is a project. I think you should take part in it, otherwise it will be difficult for the referees to score, especially Mr. Karkaroff."

Karkaroff snorted again.

Why is it hard to rate?

If you don't participate in the second project, you will get zero points, why hesitate?

"Harry, you don't have to worry." Dumbledore said, teasingly comforting him, "I will cast the spell myself and Hermione won't have any problems."

Harry looked at Hermione.

Hermione smiled at him: "Harry, as I said, I was already prepared."

Harry nodded, waved goodbye to them, and walked out the door. Ludo lowered his voice in the room and continued to give the three "treasures" of the warriors important points.

until nine o'clock.

Under the organization of the professor, the students entered the arena one after another and sat down in the auditorium. The cubs knew the content of the competition a long time ago, and they introduced it to others happily and brazenly.

Harry was sitting in the tent where the Warriors were waiting for the game to start. Fleur and Krum hadn't come yet, and he was holding a book and reading quietly.

Ron probed his head, hugged Crookshanks in his arms, saw Harry in the tent, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Harry, you are here!"

Harry looked up.

He walked in, his footsteps were a little flustered, and his tone was much more relaxed: "Hermione has been with you?"

Harry shook his head.

Ron was taken aback, frowned, and hugged Crookshanks even tighter: "She's not with you, Brown said he hasn't seen her since this morning, I asked Crookshanks, but it was lazy , and wanted to beat me up."

Harry didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

He didn't seem worried about Hermione at all.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, Fleur walked in with a frown, Ron glanced at her, suddenly thought of something, pointed out, lowered his voice, and uttered a word: "Treasure?"

Harry nodded.

Ron was completely relieved: "Well, it turned out to be such a thing."

"Fred was still talking about why he didn't see you fighting the Ministry of Magic."

"Fight? Why are you fighting?" Fu Rong leaned over, her face a little curious.

Ron, who had suffered losses many times, was no longer bewitched by her, and looked at her warily: "It's nothing, it's just a little Gryffindor joke."

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and said, "Harry, I'll go out first, let's cheer for the game."

In the blink of an eye, it disappears.

"He's avoiding me, is he hating me?" Fu Rong frowned, and her mood became even worse.

"It's not enough to hate you, but it's true to avoid you." Harry nodded.

Fleur pinched her waist and watched Krum walk in from the outside: "Why? You people of Great Britain"

"If you can keep yourself under control and don't abuse Veela magic, I don't think he'll run away from you," Harry interrupted her.

Krum agreed with Harry's words very much. Before the Christmas ball, Fleur even invited him. It was a very insincere invitation that used Veela magic to confuse him.

Fu Rong snorted and turned her head away.

They waited in silence for thirty minutes, and before the game began, Ministry officials called them out.

By the lake, there was a long golden-red table where the referees sat.

Ludo raised his wand and aimed it at his neck: "Look, our warriors are coming out, they are full of confidence, and it seems that they have solved the puzzle of the golden egg."

"Then let me introduce it in detail for the audience who don't know the content of the second game."

"Evil mermaids steal the treasures of the warriors."

On the black lake, a mermaid let out a dissatisfied and mournful scream, but it was covered by the deafening cheers of the little wizards.

Sirius sat in Gryffindor, waving his wand and commanding a living griffin.

Ludo flicked his wand lightly.

The three huge curtains erected in front of the auditorium shone with a faint luster, projecting three pictures.

Three people soaked in water, unconscious.

Gryffindor exclaimed.

One of them they recognized was Hermione.

"This match will be held underwater." Excited, Ludo waved his wand and exploded a cloud of fireworks. "The warriors will face an unprecedented test."

"The first hurdle they have to overcome is how to dive into the water."

"Afterwards, they have to deal with the magical creatures in the Black Lake, some of them are dangerous black magic creatures, and the obstruction of the evil mermaids!"

"And they only have one hour. They have to overcome difficulties and overcome difficulties in just one hour, otherwise they will lose their own."

The words stopped here, and Ludo noticed Harry's eyes and his almost unchanged face. He pursed his lips and continued: "Otherwise they will lose the glory of the second round passer!"

"certainly."

"In order to prevent us from sitting here like idiots for an hour, staring at the dark lake, the Ministry of Magic has placed many wizards under the water, and they will use magic to broadcast it to us in real time."

"Then, now, all warriors, please take your place and stand by the Black Lake."

Harry and the others walked over.

Ludo pulled a Weasley firework out of his pocket, and it exploded in the air, spreading out into a glittering Triwizard Tournament trophy: "Three, two, one!"

"Warriors, go and work hard for your own glory and your own treasure!"

On the screen, the angle of view immediately pulled out from the bottom of the lake and landed on the three of them.

Ludo performed the duty of commentary: "Oh, we saw Mr. Krum, he cast a very advanced transfiguration spell on himself, turning his head into a shark's head."

"It's a very smart way to not only be able to move underwater, but also have a certain degree of aggression."

"Miss Delacour used the Bubble Curse. I think one of the methods that most wizards think of when faced with this situation is the Bubble Curse."

"Let's see Mr. Potter, oh, he's got another potion out."

"We knew that Mr. Potter was very good at potions in the first round of the project, and this time he took out potions beyond my knowledge, Professor Dumbledore?"

He skillfully handed over the words to the white-bearded old man beside him.

Dumbledore nodded and spoke slowly, his voice was as loud as Ludo's: "Yes, this is also a new potion researched by Mr. Potter."

"I heard from Professor Snape that this potion not only allows him to breathe underwater, but also allows him to be as free in the water as he is on land, and it seems to enhance his magic power."

He explained.

Harry leaped into the water, unlike Fleur and Krum who had to move their arms and swim in the water, as soon as he entered the water, he flew out straight and straight like an arrow.

None of the wizards in charge of broadcasting could keep up with his speed.

Fortunately, they have arranged wizards at different depths, and the screen cut frequently on the curtain, barely able to catch Harry's figure.

Ludo looked at it in surprise, and it took a long time to calm down: "We saw Mr. Potter as if flying out, yes, he is flying!"

"This potion is amazing."

"He is already far ahead of the other two warriors, and he has a clear goal, swimming in the right direction, oh, flying!"

Even after taking potions, the underwater environment is still different from the ground environment.

The breath was dispersed and became extremely weak, or Hermione's breath spread evenly in every water area.

It didn't bother Harry much, though.

At the beginning, Ludo gave them a picture to introduce the treasures of the warriors.

It was the mermaid tribe in the deepest part of the Black Lake, and he was very familiar with it. Last year, Sirius often took them to harass this mermaid tribe.

He quickly dived to the bottom of the lake and floated on the algae.

A huge rock protrudes, with some ancient runic characters engraved on it, but the water has worn it down, making it difficult to see clearly. Apart from the characters, there are also some pictures.

Spear-wielding and magic-wielding, ancient merman warriors drive away a giant squid.

The singing of the mermaid also rang in my ears.

The destination is almost here.

Just as he had just flown over the boulder.

With a whoosh—

A spear was hammered at him, unaffected by the current, silent and fierce.

Harry dodged nimbly, fell to the ground, and drew the Gryffindor sword.

"It's him!" A mermaid leaped up and floated three or four meters high, pointing at Harry with a dissatisfied and fierce tone, "When I went to play on the lake, he was the one who played tricks on me!"

Harry tried to speak, but a stream of bubbles came out of his mouth, grunting.

He waved his wand, and the water condensed into words in front of him: "That was just an accident, I came to save my treasure this time."

"Those humans? The Triwizard Tournament?" The mermaid clapped his hands, "You are also a warrior, that's really great."

"I was floating on it just now, and I heard from that old fat wizard of yours that we are evil?"

"Then let the evil mermaid hinder you now!"

It sang, and more than a dozen mermaids gradually came over. They waved their spears and rushed towards Harry.

It looks fierce, but there is no malice in it.

Harry raised his wand.

On the Black Lake.

Ludo looked at this scene in horror: "This is not in our arrangement. Mermaids will be tested, but this is not the case. Should Professor Dumbledore stop them?"

"The mermaid promised us that at most one will be dispatched to test the warriors."

He was terribly worried.

Dumbledore shook his head with a smile: "They were kidding Harry."

"Just kidding!" Ludo exclaimed, eyes full of disbelief.

More than a dozen mermaids beat up a little wizard, is this a joke?

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