Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 973: whose plan
The duel on the stage is still going on. The wizards who dare to participate in the duel competition will not be too weak. As long as the competition does not appear one-sided, the duel competition is still quite exciting and worth the ticket price.
The enthusiastic cheers spread throughout the stadium, especially every time a dark wizard was defeated, the scene would be very frenetic, and it was almost impossible to call someone to kill the dark wizard directly on the spot.
Of course, the guys who can become dark wizards and dare to participate are usually not weak. Most of the dark wizards have bounties on them, and there are very few unlucky ones who will be eliminated in the first round.
After all, after the game is over, it's easy to be targeted by bounty hunters or Aurors and put yourself in.
After defeating the opponent, Albert returns to the waiting room for players in District 3, and also needs to conduct a second round of draws to determine the order of appearances in the second round.
As for the loser, who has already left the stadium through another channel, if you don't buy a ticket, you have to leave the stadium directly.
If you want to prostitute for free, naturally there is no such good thing.
Albert threw the previous number into the box. His new number was 56, and I'm afraid it will take a long time.
Unfortunately, the contestants were unable to temporarily leave the stadium to watch the game in the auditorium, so Albert could only wait patiently in the contestant waiting room for the start of the second round.
Honestly, it was pretty boring to wait.
Albert bought a magazine and, under the cover of reading the newspaper, got in touch with the house-elves outside to find out what was going on.
No Death Eaters have been found.
As for the list of Death Eaters, of course, they were kindly provided by enthusiastic members of the Order of the Phoenix.
Aware that someone was looking at him, Albert folded his fingers down the top of the newspaper, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction he was being peeped in. He saw a black witch looking at him in surprise, and seemed surprised that the young Albert, was able to pass the first round.
People can't watch other people's games, and they don't know the situation of other players very well.
I am surprised that Albert is definitely not the only black witch who is young. There is no way. Too young means that he has just graduated or is still in school. Wizards who have not experienced social experience are more naive, and such opponents are usually more naive than other players. easy to deal with.
A few more witches cast curious glances, and Albert even saw a few faces from the East. After all, it was an international wizarding duel competition, and it was not surprising that wizards from all over the world came to participate.
Just as Albert decided to continue reading the newspaper to pass the time,
A witch who also looked very young came up to talk to her, speaking in Japanese, but also in Spanish and English, trying to communicate with Albert, but Albert smiled and spoke to him in French say.
The other party pointed to the Spanish newspaper in his hand, obviously not believing that Albert, who could read a newspaper, could not understand Spanish.
Albert put down the newspaper, revealing a French edition of the magazine.
In front of the witch, she spread her arms helplessly and continued to read the contents of the magazine.
"Aren't the newspapers and magazines here in Spanish and English?"
The witch grumbled in confusion.
As time went on, there were fewer and fewer wizards in the player's lounge in District 3, and the first round took nearly three hours, and it was still in rotation all the time.
Albert is a little skeptical that he will be able to pass three rounds before dawn.
The only good news is probably that there are no traces of Death Eaters. Everything seems to be calm, but Albert did not let his guard down. He first bought himself a cup of refreshment for the players. The price of drinks is literally several times more expensive than outside. Many people scolded the ground, but they still paid for it, so as not to get sleepy and affect the subsequent games.
When No. 54 and No. 55 left through the player passage, Albert knew that it was his turn. He took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands and wand, then went to the passage and waited.
His opponent is a slightly bald wizard who exudes a sinister aura. This guy's cold eyes make Albert's expression weird. The other party doesn't seem to care about Albert at all. Trash fish.
It seems...
Albert suspects that he has won the lottery, and the guy in front of him is likely to be a dark wizard.
His speculation was quickly confirmed.
Shortly after entering the gym, the bald wizard was given a stern warning by the referee.
This is actually not only a warning to them, you are here to compete, don't try to kill your opponent, defeating the opponent by subduing is a win.
This is also a reminder to the dark wizard's opponent. The meaning is already obvious. If you can't win, surrender immediately if you don't want to be injured. Your opponent is a dark wizard.
"You can persuade him to surrender."
The dark wizard said nonchalantly, in Spanish.
"That guy is a dark wizard, do you want to give up?" the referee routinely asked, "These dark wizards are very dangerous. During the game, more than half of the injured players were sent in by them, and sometimes they may even Life is at risk, it's not an alarmist."
"Thank you, no need." Albert declined, and nodded slightly towards the dark wizard in front of him.
The slightly bald wizard turned even more gloomy, angry at the ignorance of the guy in front of him, and he was thinking about what spell he would use to send him to the hospital, or destroy his handsome and annoying face Face.
From the slightly bald dark wizard in front of him, Albert could also feel the malice emanating from the opponent, who obviously didn't take the referee's words seriously.
Albert stepped onto the stage amid the cheers of the crowd, and many audience members were shouting excitedly, hoping that he could defeat the dark wizard on the opposite side and give him a little color.
Of course, there are guys who don't like Albert and wish him bad luck.
As soon as the referee announced the start of the game, Albert went to work.
Same trick, same routine, very simple disarming spell preemptive.
The dark wizard on the opposite side is experienced. Although he was taken aback by Albert's amazing spell casting speed, he still skillfully turned from attack to defense. After blocking Albert's attack, there was a contempt on the corner of his mouth. He smiled, as if mocking that Albert would only use these unruly spells.
As he was about to fire a dangerous black magic at Albert, an explosion occurred not far from his feet.
"What?"
Before the slightly bald wizard could figure out what was going on, a second explosion occurred between the wizard's feet, causing him to back away in a panic, and suddenly a hurricane hit him Blowing away, the middle-aged bald wizard with an unstable center of gravity did not have time to defend, and a staggered one was directly blown away by the hurricane, and he stuck to the opposite wall.
This sudden change shocked everyone, especially the audience opposite Albert. They didn't even realize what happened, why the dark wizard lost.
Not only the audience, but even the middle-aged, slightly bald wizard who was subdued by Albert wanted to know that this was supposed to be an easy victory.
Why did you lose? Did you make a mistake?
The bald man's face is distorted by the hurricane.
After the effect of the hurricane spell ended, another spell hit the bald wizard, directly disarming his wand.
"Look, our youngest player has easily defeated his opponent, the famous dark wizard Bauer, he was easily planted in the hands of our young player." The referee in charge of the speech said excitedly: " There is no doubt that our Mr. Dark Horse once again proved to us that it is not necessary to defeat the enemy with great black magic, let's cheer for him!"
As the youngest player, Albert, who also defeated the Dark Wizard, is undoubtedly a hot spot in the competition.
"I'm sure he can easily win the third game and make it to the quarterfinals." The commentator continued to stir up the atmosphere, "I'll bet later and put all my pocket money on him to win the final. Champion."
As the commentator of the duel competition, it is natural to know how to heat up the atmosphere, and not forget to arouse the interest of others to bet.
Of course, that was one of the tasks given to him by the tournament team.
Not many people will believe that Albert can become a duel champion, because he is too young, and youth is sometimes a disadvantage. If Albert is ten years older, many people will press him to be able to Get the final championship.
Albert died to the cheers of countless people.
The third round was faster than expected. Albert picked No. 7. The opponent was a witch from Africa. He was not very old, but he was at his peak without any accident?
African wizards are better at wandless magic and animagus transformation.
As soon as the match started, this man let go of his wand and leaned forward. When he was watching, he turned into a black cheetah and rushed straight towards Albert.
It's really a means of being caught off guard.
Then... the cheetah slammed its head into the defensive hood and bounced out violently.
Actually, the sneak attack was very successful, and the cheetah was very fast, just blinking.
It's just that this witch from Africa, who is good at Animagus transformation, made the wrong opponent. If it was just an ordinary wizard, he would definitely be startled when he saw a beast rushing towards him.
But as Albert, who cherishes his life, the use of defensive barriers in actual combat is quite agile. Apart from the fact that Avada's life is a bit hanging, this move is very useful.
Before the cheetah could get up from the ground, a stun spell fell on it.
The witch lost the chance to get up again, so she fell directly to the ground and passed out in the posture of a cheetah.
"Oh my god, the speed at which our young wizard casts spells is amazing," the caster shouted, "so far, it's been easy to beat with just a few simple spells. It gave me the illusion that all black magic was a joke, and if anyone recited long and complex spells in front of him, it would be an absolute nightmare. Maybe, he might be able to win the championship all the way and become the best ever. Young dueling champion."
"However, until then, we should congratulate our dark horse on entering the round of 64 and hope he can continue to bring us more wonderful performances."
The news of Albert becoming the top 64 in the duel competition soon made it into the Spanish magic circles newspapers. Compared to other wizards who entered the top 64, this young and handsome wizard obviously attracted more attention.
In order to build momentum for Albert, the newspapers of the Spanish magic circle also dug up Albert's deeds, and for a time Albert became the brightest player in the entire duel competition.
Especially after the photo of him defeating a fire dragon alone was posted in the newspaper, everyone was more interested in this young genius with countless halos on his head.
Finally, all doubts were silenced, and Albert somehow became one of the strongest contenders.
Of course, there are also people who doubt Albert's ability, suspecting that this is a means of collusion between the gambling and the newspaper, trying to push Albert to the front desk to deceive people to bet.
Everyone with discernment knows that this is a "small trick" that the gambling side is good at.
But who really cares?
There are many reporters who want to interview Albert, but no one knows where the young wizard lives. He seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and they can't find anyone by any means of actual combat
……
The news of Albert's popularity in the duel competition still appeared in the British "Daily Prophet".
Although the newspapers only used a short paragraph to describe the incident, but... it got to Voldemort.
At this moment, Voldemort's lair.
Peter Pettigrew and Selwyn shivered under Voldemort's gaze.
"You couldn't find the Mudblood before, now he's out, kill him, don't let me see that Mudblood." Voldemort looked at Peter Pettigrew and Selwyn coldly.
"Master, I have something to report to you."
"What's the matter, Severus." Voldemort turned his head to look at Snape.
"Since Peter and Selwyn's plan failed, Dumbledore has decided that we have our eyes on that Mudblood, and the Order of the Phoenix is planning to take this opportunity to ambush us~IndoMTL.com~ Snape looks directly at Voldemort Scarlet eyes, explained softly: "They don't want the master to continue to lurk. "
"You said it was a conspiracy?" Voldemort's voice was a little cold.
"No, I heard Dumbledore is trying to convince that Mudblood not to take part in the duel competition again." Snape spoke the truth calmly, "The Order of the Phoenix is prepared, once the Mudblood is persuaded. If the plan fails, members of the Order of the Phoenix will set traps centered on that mudblood."
"Dumbledore has been under a lot of pressure recently. I heard that he is about to lose his right to speak in Wizengamore. The members of the Order of the Phoenix hope that the master will be exposed soon, so as to reduce the pressure on Dumbledore and let him The Ministry of Magic will be more mindful...if the plan fails and we are exposed, it will be a bit of a loss, and..."
"Is there anything you can do?" Voldemort interrupted, raising his hand, "How about you? This is a good opportunity to get rid of him, isn't it, I know you all want to get rid of him, now the opportunity is here. Lu Hughes, tell me your way!"
"We could send someone to assassinate him," said Lucius. "It could be disguised as a spectator, and he used the Avadazoo Charm to sneak up on him during a duel, which was a little disgraceful, but it certainly guaranteed a kill. Kill him."
"Dumbledore made me brew a lot of potions," Snape whispered. "I can give you some to keep the operation secret. I don't think it should be exposed yet. Let the Ministry of Magic Help us hold off Dumbledore for a while."
Voldemort took a deep look at Snape and said to Lucius Malfoy, "Take your man and find a way to get rid of him, as I remember you wanted to do, and Peter and Cy Erwin, you go too, don't let me down again."
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