Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 195: Unexpected candidate

The next day, it was Halloween, which also happened to be Saturday. Early in the morning, the Goblet of Fire was already full of students.

"Come on!" Some students cheered for those students who were trying to challenge. Some of them were still holding cups and bread filled with milk, watching enthusiastically.

A male student is dragging his body tremblingly, walking towards the direction of the Goblet of Fire. If it is just a straight line distance, it only takes more than ten seconds to trot this distance. Time, but it's such a distance, for these students, it seems like a moat.

"I can't take it anymore!" Just when the male student's hands were trembling constantly, just when he was about to touch the goblet of fire and could throw his name in, he yelled, then turned around and ran, ignoring Others looked a little disgusted.

Without strength, no one will laugh at you too much, but such a gaffeful failure does not give people too good feelings, and he seems to be successful. This kind of person who gives up at the last moment is regrettable. Besides, he was a bit contemptuous.

It's just that Malfoy noticed that the student's face was covered with sweat, his arms were loose, and his eyes were half hollow and half scared.

"It's not like that old man's style." Malfoy shook his head.

Dumbledore’s style has always been gentle, advocating love and tolerance. In the original trajectory, there was an unsatisfied student (the Weasley brothers) who hoped to be able to fool the spell with the age-increasing potion, and the result was also It was just the beard that made everyone laugh, and the appearance of the boy just now was completely unreasonable.

Malfoy walked straight over, and as soon as he stepped into the range of the red line, he felt an invisible sense of oppression.

"It's still within the normal range." Malfoy nodded and said Xin.

But if the road behind has maintained this level, then Dumbledore would be too incompetent.

Sure enough, the more you walk back, the stronger the sense of oppression. The surrounding air seems to form a wall and is pressing from all directions, and as long as you retreat, the pressure will suddenly decrease.

The way to reduce stress is to use magic. Malfoy tried it. As long as you use magic in this area, you will feel a little less stress. The higher the difficulty, the higher the magic requirements, the more effective the magic will be. The better, if you can keep using it all the time, the pressure on your body will disappear a lot, but again, the closer you get, the harder it will be to use magic.

Equivalent to the suppression of both the physical level and the magic level, and the use of magic can slightly alleviate some of the former's constraints.

"A way to test magic power." Malfoy's heart suddenly understood. Obviously, the magic set by Dumbledore can directly screen out most of the students whose magic power is not up to the standard, and it is not enough to support their safe competition.

After all, magic is the most intuitive indicator to measure the strength of a wizard. A wizard without blue is really inferior to an ordinary person.

If you want to break through this level that seems to have set up many "obstacles", the only way is to constantly use magic wands to reduce the pressure on yourself, and the more difficult it is to maintain the spell, the more difficult it is to endure. Faced with double pressures, the tested students will appear to be struggling to cope.

Of course, this didn't have much effect on Malfoy. He chose to go through the level according to Dumbledore's original intention, using magic all the way, and walking in front of the Goblet of Fire.

If it were earlier, Malfoy might have spent some time here, but since Slytherin got the method for making the nameless potion, this problem has ceased to exist.

His magic power at this time is no less than that of an adult, even more than that.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Until he reached the Goblet of Fire, Malfoy stopped his footsteps suddenly. He only then realized that a malicious magic was also applied to the Goblet of Fire. , It will forcibly project some of the things he fears in the mind of the person trying to get closer, some like a weakened dementor, arousing people’s inner fear, and some like a strengthened Bogut, but not Different, the former is reminiscent of unpleasant responses that cause fear, and this magic is more like projecting in people’s minds what serious consequences will happen if they participate in the Triwizard Tournament, similar to the "future of intimidation". "prophecy.

This is equivalent to evoking the fear hidden in the hearts of those students. The previous emotions were the emotions of fighting for honor. Now after undergoing such a test, they are bound to be calmer and weaker. Just like the male student just now, fled.

Now what appeared in Malfoy's mind was his own throat pierced by the sharp fangs of the fire dragon, and the scene of drowning in the Black Lake. For other students, maybe something else was projected.

Of course, these have no effect on him, and his determined mind does not have to rely on Occlumency, nor will he be afraid of these illusions.

Just after Malfoy threw his name into the Goblet of Fire lightly, he heard an exclamation from behind him.

"Well, Dumbledore must not have thought of this way of participating~ IndoMTL.com~ Malfoy looked at Neville who came behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. In addition to using the normal way to pass the level, there are other ways .

Neville is standing behind him now, with beads of sweat on his face, his chest rising and falling, and breathing heavily.

Even if Neville’s state of mind has changed last semester, he has an eagerness to change his situation, but it is obvious that Neville’s progress cannot be too great to achieve a positive breakthrough in this magic. To the point.

After all, his talent is not too ideal, and he was even suspected of being a dumb gun by his family.

But this time his actions have exceeded everyone's expectations.

"It's an enviable physical quality." Malfoy thought, he couldn't help but look at Neville a few more times. His previous image was always cowardly and honest, but now he has completely changed. , The body has been called strong, not puffy.

And now that he has arrived here, it means that he has overcome his inner fear.

"Dumbledore would have come here purely by physical fitness." Malfoy thought with a slightly "malicious" thought, some looking forward to seeing the old man's astonishment.

"Congratulations." Malfoy raised his eyebrows.

"Thank you." Neville said gratefully.

The two exchanged briefly, but their voices were so low that no one could hear them.

The students behind them also clapped in unison. In any case, those who can pass the test are worthy of respect.

"Your limelight was robbed by that little fat man." After Malfoy stepped off the stage, Fleur walked over to him and immediately laughed and teased.

"Maybe." Malfoy shrugged and said meaninglessly.

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