Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 954: Item 3

The dinner was more plentiful than usual, but Albert hurriedly ended the meal without eating much and returned to the dormitory for final preparations.

After dinner, everyone goes straight to the Quidditch pitch, leaving him no time for final preparations at all.

Honestly, this arrangement is very unreasonable, but it is the truth.

When Albert put on the dragon suit and was ready to return to the hall, Dumbledore just stood up from the staff table and raised his hand to signal everyone to keep quiet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I'm going to invite everyone to the Quidditch pitch to watch the final event of the Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore's eyes swept across the hall. The warriors stayed for a while, and finally landed on Albert, who had just returned to the hall, and continued: "Now, please go to the Quidditch pitch with Mrs. Burns first."

Albert's gaze swept across several other warriors, then turned and walked out of the hall.

Amelia Burns frowned when she saw Albert's gorgeous fire dragon suit and asked, "You are..."

"Advertisement for Fengya Wizard's Clothing Store." Albert shrugged and said, "I wore this in my first project, and it clearly didn't violate the rules of the game."

Amelia Burns' frown deepened. She felt that Albert could easily win the Triwizard Tournament without wearing this extremely exaggerated outfit, as well as the Fengya wizard costume. What's up with the store's advertisement?

Why no one told her about it.

Amelia Burns still wanted the game to be as fair as possible, especially with Albert already in the lead, but she ended up not saying anything on the matter, apparently The legacy of Ludo Bagman.

When the Warriors followed Amelia Burns into the Quidditch pitch, they were stunned to find that it had completely changed.

A 20-foot hedge surrounded the edge of the Quidditch field, and the warriors entered at the entrance of the maze. It seemed that in order to create a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere, the game was deliberately arranged after dinner. It was held, the dark labyrinth passage looked a bit infiltrating.

The audience followed, and it didn't take long to fill the stands.

Many of Albert's acquaintances and friends cheered for him in the stands.

"Albert must win, Hogwarts must win," the banner was hung in the air again, as if they were worried that the vision would be bad at night, and others would not be able to see the handwriting on the banner, the letters and the lion's body The eagle-headed portraits all shone with magical light.

The Hogwarts choir also seems to be there to cheer the game, playing sparse tunes that make one suspect they're making up the numbers.

Dumbledore, Hagrid, Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick entered the Quidditch pitch in order to the excited voices of the audience and the sparse music of the choir.

As if to tell everyone that we were on the patrol, the four professors all wore wizard hats with bright red stars and looked ridiculous, Hagrid seemed to hate hats like that, and wore a terry vest with red stars on it. .

"We have four professors patrolling the outside of the maze."

Professor Dumbledore continued to preside over the game, his eyes swept over several warriors, motioning them to look at the professors around him. Then, he called several warriors to his side and instructed: "If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, shoot red sparks into the sky, and someone will come to help you soon. Do you understand?"

The warriors nodded together.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final race of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin!"

Dumbledore stood on a nearby podium, pointed his wand at his throat, and let the magically amplified voice spread across the Quidditch pitch.

"The warrior who gets the trophy first will win the game." Dumbledore continued to explain the rules of the game: "The order in which the warriors enter the maze will be determined by the scores of the previous two games. Now, let me report Check out the current score!"

"Albert, Albert, Albert..."

Before Dumbledore's official announcement, there was a burst of cheers and shouts from the stands.

"He's really popular."

Bill was amazed at Albert's popularity. A large number of flags and banners in the stands were prepared for Albert, while Harry's supporters were almost pitiful, even Fred and George. Cheering on Albert while waving a special flag.

"However, that dress is really handsome." Bill was attracted by the gorgeous fire dragon suit on Albert.

"That's a fire dragon suit worth thousands of Galleons." Ron's tone was sour, and he wanted to take a photo in that gorgeous suit.

Nia and Isobel are both waving at Albert from the family's seat.

"Albert Anderson - 100 points, first place, Hogwarts School!" Dumbledore announced as the noise subsided.

"Harry Potter - 85 points, second place, Hogwarts School!"

Mrs Weasley is a little indignant that Harry has few supporters compared to the popular Albert.

"Don't be angry mom, the most important thing for Harry right now is not to win the championship, but to wait until the game is over." Ron quickly comforted.

"Victor Krum - 75, 3rd, Durmstrang College!"

Krum received significantly more applause and cheers than Harry, which is the benefit of being an international star, and he also has a lot of fans at Hogwarts.

"Flour Delacour - 65 points, 4th place, Beauxbatons!"

Furong's beauty makes her popular with boys, and many people are also willing to give her applause and cheers.

"Okay, Mr. Anderson, after my whistle sounds, choose an entrance to enter the maze." Dumbledore looked sideways at Albert and started the countdown, "Three—two—! "

After a brief whistle sounded, Albert did not rush into the maze at all, but turned to look at the stands, smiled and waved to Isobel and Nia, and then cheered and screamed by everyone , walked into the labyrinth without rushing.

This scene makes Krum's parents very depressed, who is the Quidditch star!

"Is it filmed?"

In the stands, the flamboyantly dressed Mike Dabo was asking the photographers around him that he felt that Albert was really handsome in the scene just now, and the calmness that seemed to be in control was really too much. handsome.

"Ok, I can guarantee by my profession that after these photos are released, a large group of girls will be completely fascinated by him, and Mr. Anderson will definitely become the target of countless people's attention." The photographer said excitedly.

About thirty seconds later, Harry also chose a random entrance and walked in.

As soon as you enter the maze, the entrance will automatically close.

Harry had no intention of breaking his promise with Sirius and was going to stay put until the game was over.

However, this maze doesn't seem to have intended to keep Harry in place, as the hedges on either side of the passage have signs of folded ~IndoMTL.com~ Doesn't he have him on the perimeter waiting for the game to end?

Watching the labyrinth gradually close, Harry cursed inwardly and was forced to speed up to avoid being engulfed by the closed hedge.

After the four warriors entered the labyrinth one after another, the fake Moody, a patrol member, also began his own operations. He could easily lock the positions of the warriors through the magic eye. The mudblood did not rush to crack the maze, but walked unhurriedly, as easily as a walk in the park.

"There are oddities."

Barty Jr. immediately noticed something was wrong. He could see that there was something wrong with Albert. Walking slowly like this, it didn't look like he wanted to get the trophy and win the game, but he looked like he was waiting for him on purpose.

"By the way, that mudblood is a fortune teller, and he knew very early that the third project was dangerous." Barty Jr murmured and analyzed, "Since he dares to do this, it means he has confidence in himself."

"What a arrogant and arrogant bastard, do you really think that what you see in divination and prophecy is the result? That thing is not reliable at all." Barty was not angry, but was happy to see Albert move slowly. , give him enough time.

"You'll regret it."

Little Barty looked at the patrol member not far away, quietly raised his wand, pointed to the back of another patrol member, and whispered: "Out of body!"

"I'll give you no chance to regret!" Barty looked at the wobbly figure ahead, knowing that the other party was resisting the control of the Imperius Curse.

He didn't give the opponent a chance to break free of the Imperius Curse, and again tightened the Imperius Curse's control.

"Successful."

The little Barty's face became more sinister. He looked at Albert's position and muttered, "I will give you no chance to regret!"

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