Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 172: Treasure hunt! Warriors
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As for Ludo Bagman's words, everyone present did not have much reaction, because everyone already knew what kind of scene they were about to face.
Furong was still sitting in the corner with a preoccupied appearance; while Harry and Hermione, the former kept reminiscing what they heard in Moody's office, the latter was still pale.
As for Maca, he just looked at Harry and Hermione in silence without expression.
In a blink of an eye, I heard the sound of hundreds of feet walking through the tent. The owners of the feet were talking, talking and laughing excitedly, but it made the atmosphere in the tent more solemn.
Next, when the footsteps were quiet, Bagman unlocked the purple silk bag.
"Two ladies first, gentlemen, please wait a moment." He said playfully, and handed the bag to Fleur Delacour first.
She put a trembling hand into the cloth bag, and took out a very delicate box model that looked like Luna's favorite small decorations.
What's even more amazing is that this aqua-blue box model has been enchanted. At this moment, it was lying quietly in Furong's palm, exuding slightly steaming water vapor.
On the lid of this box, a small ancient magic text is constantly undergoing minor changes.
"This is...rune?" Furong whispered.
In Hogwarts, the study of ancient magic is an optional course available in the third grade, and this is also true in Boothbatton. She recognized the meaning of the letter at a glance.
"'lagu' stands for water... Is this telling me to go where there is water to find it?" Fleur thought as she stood aside and asked Hermione to come forward and extract her box model.
Maca on the side heard Furong whispering to himself, he shook his head, but gave a slight nod.
"'lagu' also represents women's intuition," he secretly said, "this veel mixed-blood luck is pretty good, because she can't think anything wrong, at most it just spends more time."
At this time, Hermione had also picked up her model, which was a small box that was imaginary and real. In the looming, a translucent rune letter was printed on the center of the lid of the box.
"‘eoh’, yew tree?"
As soon as she saw the familiar magic letters, Hermione felt better all at once, at least that little face was not as white as before. She turned her head subconsciously, and habitually explained to Harry: "But you have to pay attention. It symbolizes death or rebirth, I think, it must be helpful to find it."
Harry nodded confusedly, wondering if he understood.
"Then it's time for the men, come on Harry!" Bagman handed out the bag to Harry next to Hermione, motioning him to smoke first.
"Uh...is it possible?"
Harry glanced at Maca, and after seeing him nodding, did he put his hand in. But when he took out the box model belonging to him from the bag, he was suddenly confused.
Others have only one letter on the lid of their box, but he has two! You know, Harry is not very familiar with ancient magic texts, who knows he has drawn a magic text combination.
When Maca saw this, he couldn't help but curl his lips and didn't know whether he was lucky or bad. The meaning of this magic text combination was too clear.
"eolh" represents the horns of an elk, and also represents an upward hand, which generally symbolizes reaching the kingdom of God, meaning a commanding height; while "nvd" represents poverty or hardship, which is unfortunate on the surface. But it implies challenge.
If the person who draws this box is familiar with Runes, then the location of this box is ready to be revealed.
"Mr. McLean, the last model... take it out with your own hands!" Bagman looked very excited. He almost sang this sentence in an aria-like tone.
But Maca is obviously not buying it, he waved his hand and said: "Mr. Bagman, please do it for you..."
"Oh, alright!" He shrugged, "Actually, I really want to try it myself!"
He quickly reached into the bag and took out a nearly white box model. Above this model, there was a wave of coldness exuding silently.
When Maca saw this model, she couldn't help frowning.
"...This is not a good sign." He took it from Bagman casually, rubbing his brows and thinking.
On this snow-white box model, there is a Runic letter "is" that represents "ice". In the superficial sense of this character, it symbolizes a beautiful and delicate deception, which seems to be helpful, but in fact it is an obstacle.
And in the deeper meaning of this letter, it also represents the possibility of a delay in the plan. This may be the last thing Maca wants to see now.
"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said, "You all got the box that you are going to search for, where will they be? The answer is of course the model in your hands to look for... …"
"Okay, I'm leaving you for a while now, because I'm going to explain to the audience. Let's all go to their tent entrance and wait! As soon as you hear the whistle, everyone walks into the venue, you know ?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly added: "So... Harry... Can I say a few words to you? Right here."
It seems that there is no need for anyone else to worry about it, Bagman must have intended to reveal some good news to Harry. Maca, who was the first to get out of the tent, looked back, and then walked towards the tent entrance on the other side of the venue unhurriedly.
Along the way, you can hear the constant noise on the top of the high wall, and the audience is obviously there. When Maca walked into the entrance of the tent that belonged to him, Bagman had already said more than half of his prepared speech.
No way, his entrance is the farthest from the resting place. He has to walk a full half circle around the wall!
It didn't take long for the sharp sound of the magic whistle to cut through the noisy cheers of the audience, announcing the official start of the first event of the Triwizard Tournament.
When he opened the curtain and passed through the aisle to the real game field, a multiplayer arena the size of several Muggle football fields immediately caught Maca’s eyes.
It was a complex terrain made by man.
In the surrounding towering walls, there are rolling stone mountains, winding rivers, and even a dense evergreen forest.
In the very center of the site, a steep mountain higher than the wall stood there. It can be seen that there is even ice and snow on the top of the peak, which seems to be true, mysterious and beautiful in the clouds that are obviously made by magic.
That was obviously where Harry was going, and it was also the place that confuses Maca.
At various locations on the venue, eight fire dragons fell asleep or soared high in the sky, and from time to time they would spray a series of flame dragon breaths at the audience on the fence. Although the flame will always be easily blocked by a looming magic film, the audience will still be frightened and leaned back.
Maca was not in a hurry to find the box he had drawn. He chose a stone at random, controlled it with a Levitating Charm, and flew himself to the sky. Seeing him looking around, he seemed to be looking for something.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the audience, and then Maca saw Harry. Sure enough, he summoned his flying broomstick with a flying curse, and flexibly avoided the dragon's breath of a Hungarian tree wasp, and flew straight toward the mountain peak in the center of the field.
As for Hermione, it stands to reason that she should go into the woods. Although the forest was under Maca's body, he did not see Hermione.
Furong's location has been found by Maca. At the moment, she is wandering carefully on the bank of a small river, avoiding the fire dragon while carefully searching for the box that belongs to her.
"Found it." Maca's gaze moved forward again. This time, he finally nodded.
What he was looking for was the Chinese fireball he had been paying attention to that night. It was also known as "Dragon Lion". The fiery red dragon scales were faintly shining with some golden spots, which made it clear~IndoMTL.com~ It is a female dragon lion.
When Maca saw it, it was lying lazily on a piece of grass, seeming to be dozing off!
"Since the ‘boss’ has been found, let’s go look for the ‘treasure chest’..." Maca muttered softly, and started patrolling around again.
However, his "little bug" hanging in the air seems to have caught the attention of a big guy.
Like the ferocious black dragon chasing Harry, it is also a strong and fierce Hungarian tree peak. With pitch-black scales, yellow eyes, and sharp bronze horns, it looked like a dangerous species that was fighting for strength.
Maca is too lazy to entangle with this thick-skinned lizard with extremely high magic resistance. Even if he kills it, the dragon farm will not give him half a scale. Why should he bother with that effort?
Maca waved his hand, and a cloud of gray mist suddenly exploded, hiding his figure. When the fog dissipated with the wind, he had disappeared from the sight of the black dragon.
"The hint is ‘ice’, but that also represents deception... plus where there is ice is only the top of the central peak..."
He thought about it for a moment, and immediately rushed to the northwest corner. The box he was looking for should be hidden in the rugged rocky field.
There is the corner and the lowest place in the whole site. There is faint steaming, and the fire is looming in the cracks in the rock. All signs indicate that it is a terrain diametrically opposite to the snow on the top of the mountain.
When he came to this rocky ground, a thick sulphur breath came to his face, and the surrounding temperature was obviously in great contrast to other places.
"It would be nice to get a hot spring on the island of Rowena in the future..." Maca touched his chin, muttering to himself thoughtfully.