When Alan came ashore again, the stands erupted in loud applause that was unprecedentedly loud, and even those who were afraid had to admit that the little wizard in front of him was far superior to ordinary people.

The referees all stood there watching, and twenty mermaids accompanied them like honor guards, singing ugly songs with shrill voices.

Alan saw Madam Pomfrey fuss around the warriors and hostages who were still on the shore, wrapped in thick blankets and spewing heat from their ears.

Madam Pomfrey handed Alan a thick blanket, and though Alan didn't think he needed it, politely thanked him and took it.

But for the large glass of potion that was thickened at a glance, Alan resolutely refused, and Madam Pomfrey hesitated, and finally gave up the idea of forcibly pouring the potion into Allen's throat.

Alan breathed a sigh of relief, the conscientious and responsible Madam Pomfrey was overwhelming. The taste of the hot potion, Alan didn't want to understand.

Professor Dumbledore looked at all of this with a smile, then turned to the other judges and said, "Let's have a meeting before scoring points." ”

Several referees get together.

With a thick blanket on his legs and a shaggy fur cloak characteristic of Durmstrand, Krum stood far away with a gloomy face.

Fleur stood beside Albert, and the two talked intimately as if they were the only ones in the world.

However, Brooke of Durmstrang came to Allen's side and thanked him constantly, looking at his enthusiastic attitude, it seemed that he had become a friend of Allen all of a sudden.

At that moment, Ludo Bagman's magically amplified voice suddenly sounded in their ears, startling them and quieting the spectators in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have finally made our decision. The Warriors' performance was well understood, and we decided to rate the Warriors on a 50-point scale as follows: Alan Harris......

There was silence in the stands, like the calm before the storm, and everyone was waiting for Bagman to release the numbers.

"He showed great magical talent and great magical skills, and not only rescued the hostages back to shore as quickly as possible, but also rescued others, for which the judges unanimously agreed that Alan Harris received a perfect score of 50 points!" Bagman exclaimed passionately.

The Hogwarts students in the crowd cheered loudly, and the sound was deafening. The little wizards jumped up from their seats and slapped desperately.

"Harry Potter," Bagman's voice managed to silence the lively stands, "he showed excellent use of the Bubble Head Charm, and the second rescued the hostages, and I have to say that Mr. Potter's luck is probably the best of all the warriors." Mr. Porter's score was 47. ”

There were cheers from the Hogwarts stands again, and the Gryffindor lion cubs even whistled.

"Victor Krum used Transfiguration, which was incomplete but still effective, and he was the third to return with a hostage. We gave him forty points. ”

Karkaroff slapped hard and looked pleased with Krum's performance.

"Fleur Delacour also showed great use of the Bubble Head Charm, and although she arrived at the same time as Carla Rogers, she could have returned earlier, saving Carla Rogers and doing a great job against the Centaureus. ”

Bagman paused, and all eyes were on Fleur on the shore, and when they saw her standing beside Albert with a serious expression, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise and regret and sympathy.

"Most of the referees," Bagman said, glancing at Karkaroff with great dissatisfaction, "felt that it was a good moral demeanor." However...... Miss Delacour scored forty-five points, and Miss Carla Davis scored thirty-five points. ”

A bright smile immediately bloomed on Fleur's face, and she jumped to her feet and threw herself into Albert's arms.

Albert was startled and stunned for a moment, then wrapped his arms around Fleur and patted her on the back.

Standing on the shore of the lake, Krum's face looked darker than the water of the Black Lake, and he angrily punched the trunk of the tree beside him, and the frozen ice ballast on the tree fell on him in a flutter, and he jumped away in embarrassment, and the anger in his heart grew even greater. He reached the shore much faster than Fleur, but for moral reasons, his score was lower than Fleur's, and he was not convinced.

"Mr. Brooke Hernandez, unfortunately you have a zero score this time. Bagman said sympathetically.

There was encouraging applause.

Karkaroff glared at Brooke dissatisfied, and Brooke shuddered and lowered his head, unable to see clearly.

"Since this three-witch tournament is an unprecedented six-wizard tournament, the third tournament is not the traditional final event, it is a play-off and will be played on February 14," Bagman continued, "The warriors will know the details of the event half a month in advance. Thank you all for your support of the Warriors. ”

Madam Pomfrey began to escort the warriors and hostages back to the castle to change into dry clothes...... Although the game is over, they still can't leave and need to be interviewed by all kinds of media.

Allen, who was the first to be interviewed, hurried back to the Harris family's tower, knowing that the family would gather in the tower today to celebrate him.

Entering the tower, Alan saw Luna sitting in the hall, holding a plate of Spanish seafood and chicken rice.

Alan stepped forward in a good mood, snatched Luna's spoon, scooped a spoonful of rice, and shoved it into his mouth.

However, Luna did not have the shy reaction that Eren expected at all, and just waited quietly for Eren to finish eating, and Eren gave the spoon back to Luna, who continued to enjoy her delicious meal.

Alan smiled, stood up, and walked upstairs, where he sensed that Hermione and Penelope were in the training room.

Alan pushed the door in, and heard Penelope's voice: "Stupid, you need to use strength in your waist and abdomen so that you can quickly dodge the spell that attacks you." ”

Penelope's hand pressed to Hermione's abdomen, guiding Hermione.

Hearing the voice, Hermione looked up and met Allen's gaze. Hermione's eyes lit up, but then she gave Alan a roll of her eyes, turned her head and deliberately didn't look at Ellen, her white teeth biting her red lips.

Penelope stood to the side, arms folded around his chest, eyes drooping, as if drawn by the training equipment on the ground.

Although Alan didn't know why Hermione was angry, it was not a good time to talk, he had already sensed that Mr. Harris and Luna were talking downstairs.

"Let's go downstairs, I've found something about the Dementors that I want to tell you. Alan beckoned to the two.