178 First lake
In the empty field, seventy-eight golden cards rotated rapidly under the support of magic, wantonly reflecting the not very bright sunlight at noon in winter, attracting the attention of all the teachers and students in the audience.
After each spin, a card would fall from the air due to the loss of mana support, and fall into Eren's hand with a fluctuating light, and in a short time, only a few cards remained in the air.
Well, it's over.
Eren waved his arm, and the remaining cards fell into his hand.
Race or something,Since it's to save people from the bottom of the lake.,So touch the lake to slowly find this thing from the unfamiliar terrain is actually the slowest kind.,Divination in advance which direction the person is hidden at the bottom of the lake is the real royal road.,It's still a problem to know how to get there?
Putting away the cards, Alan sighed as he looked at the lake.
Really, the space blockade of Hogwarts is too comprehensive, if it were somewhere else, he would have teleported himself a long time ago, but now it can't be done, after divining the location, he has to run an errand in person, at most it can be regarded as a full-map hanging, and there is not even a teleportation.
The game experience is very bad, no, the game experience is very bad.
Allen, who muttered in his heart, didn't notice at all that at this moment, everyone was not stupid with the iron-blue look on the judges' faces, Allen's side used cards for a long time, and he definitely didn't think the audience was too boring, so he made an acrobatic to make everyone happy, and linked to the content of the competition, even fools know that Allen divined the place of the Tibetan people, and judging from Allen's relaxed face, everyone knows very well that the divination result is definitely not too bad.
"Albus, the warriors of your school are too talented and versatile, isn't it true that the Triwizard Tournament is more like a god?"
"That's a form of magic, too, Madame Maxim. Professor McGonagall, who was sitting next to the referee's table to maintain order, took over the topic with a bad look because she didn't like the professor of divination very much, at this moment, Professor McGonagall could understand Allen's divination just now, but she was still a little unacceptable, if it weren't for Madame Maxim's words, she would never have responded positively to Allen's divination.
"Okay, this doesn't violate the terms of the game, does it?" Principal Jock on the side interrupted with a smile, after all, the two players in their school used the cheek pouch grass ingeniously to bring extra points at a glance, so naturally Mrs. Maxim couldn't let Mrs. Maxim grasp the problem of the game technique and continue to complain, especially at this moment when Alan was still inking by the lake, no matter how he looked at it, he was in a state of hesitation and wasting time.
Could it be that the Hogwarts players are landlubbers who are super afraid of water?
Principal Jock's expression couldn't help but show a little joy, and the same picture was also captured by the rest of the judges When a wizard was slowly spinning around the lake, especially when he had to go into the water and wasted a considerable period of time divination, there were not many conclusions that could be made, and the situation of being afraid of water naturally appeared in the minds of the referees for the first time.
Even if there is such an existence as a bubble head charm, the fear of water still exists, and some powerful wizards will suddenly lose control of the spell when they see cockroaches, personal emotional problems, this is almost impossible to deal with, and now the problem appears in the player with the highest score at Hogwarts and the most promising to win the championship, and it is quite normal for the rest of the judges as competitors to be happy.
Half a day later, just as Professor McGonagall was eager to leave his seat and kick Alan into the lake, Alan finally got into action in the eyes of the audience.
Step by step, trembling like an unlucky man who had just fallen under a few spells, and like a baby who had just learned to walk, Professor McGonagall wondered if Allen was really a landlubber who was scared at the sight of water.
"Oh my God, this kid Alan is afraid of water!"
In the audience, Fred complained helplessly to George next to him, his expression full of chagrin, if they had known in advance, they would definitely enthusiastically help Alan overcome this problem.
And by the lake, the grinding and chirping Alan finally made his own choice.
If you go into the lake, you will definitely not go in, this kind of ghost weather, wearing such thick clothes, such a cold lake, snapping and jumping in, the clothes are definitely not good, and you have to take off your clothes if you are deformed, although you are still quite confident in your figure, but he will not take off his clothes for human body deformation on such a cold day.
Therefore, you can only choose the plan of not getting wet, or you can make a big bubble and control the whole process of magic, or you can try the most sassy operation or something. But the former is definitely not good, after pretending to accumulate strength for a long time or something, it turned out to be a blister, and it is estimated that it will be a laughing stock when I go back.
And the lake or something, the difficulty is still too great, after all, he has never experimented, and it does feel a little too much, he is here to make trouble, not to make trouble, the failure of the lake is not considered, one foot at the bottom of the muddy lake, and you have to barely maintain the lake water on both sides or something, you feel tired when you think about it.
Moreover, walking in the mud in such a cold weather today, I feel guilty when I think about it!
"Probably, almost, if you pretend to be charged again, it is estimated that the professor is going to hit someone" Allen's arm stretched out along a slightly upward stance, and the wand was raised horizontally, and a light blue light gushed out from the wand, touching the surface of the water, and then quickly condensed into ice, discharging the water on both sides outward, forming a channel made of ice.
Moving forward, the passage sinks, and the blue light on Allen's wand gradually forms an irregular passage in the lake, along the bottom of the lake with Allen's footsteps began to extend, as Allen's footsteps move forward, all the sounds behind him began to move away from him Compared to the lake, this method of forming a channel with ice is not so smashing, anyway, this kind of ghost weather ice will not melt easily, as long as the channel is thick enough, the ratio lake is much easier!
After confirming that the other person was completely invisible, Alan pointed his finger at his shoe, and under the effect of Transfiguration, the skate blade appeared on the bottom of the shoe. Well, sure enough, you have to walk step by step to divide the lake or something, which is really stupid.
Well, except for the light problem, everything is perfect Alan silently admired, and then kept his previous posture and quickly skated towards the gathering place of the fishmen at the bottom of the lake, he didn't believe it, could there be anyone faster than him?