William and Hermione became good babies in an instant.

Seems to be absent from school, night outings, school rules violations,

Early love, not returning home at night, picking school wool, running a store, opening a cram school...... It wasn't the two of them who did it.

The years are quiet,

William and Hermione were just ordinary little wizards, good students.

It's as simple as that.

At least, Roy and Lyanna saw and heard...... These are the words of praise.

They were generally satisfied.

Obviously, this is asking the wrong person.

If you ask Professor Snape, he can convict William of five hundred counts...... They should be sent to Azkaban.

Since it was not easy to make a trip, William and Hermione took their four parents and walked around Hogwarts all day.

Hogwarts is huge, and there are still plenty of places to visit.

Roy and the others brought gifts, not only for Hagrid, but also for Professor McGonagall and others.

Everyone is still quite familiar, last year, they were in a box and watched the World Cup together for a summer vacation.

What he gave Hagrid was a custom Givenchy suit, so that he could flirt with his sister.

But Roy's mind was in vain, Hagrid had just broken with Maxim.

Professor McGonagall was given a book on psychology to analyze the psychology of the students and to better manage them.

What was given to Professor Trelawney was an English version of "Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation", which could enrich her braggadocio and coercion.

Professor Snape also received a gift, a set of dental care equipment.

Actually, William thought it would be enough to give a toothbrush and remind the professor that he had to brush his teeth even if he didn't wash his hair.

At dinner, the auditorium was bustling with activity. Even fifth-grade students gave up revision and didn't want to miss the finals.

The championship will be contested tonight, and the next competition may be five years away...... It may also be extended indefinitely.

If a person dies, will it have to be extended indefinitely?

Traditionally, the death rate in Triwizard Tournament is high. This time, twenty-three warriors, if you don't die, you can't say it's justified, right?

As the second of several major laws of cause and effect at Hogwarts:

Quidditch is a law of accidents; Triwizard Tournament is the law of death.

When the Triwizard Tournament is placed in the Quidditch arena, it is a powerful combination, and the cause and effect are doubled!

Professor Trelawney also predicted early:

Tonight will surely be dead, and it will be a bloody storm!

Fudge was also present in the auditorium to replace Crouch as one of the referees tonight.

He kept a straight face, not very happy.

No way, he hasn't had a good time lately.

Kingsley pounced, and the Crouch house was empty, leaving nothing behind.

Rita's report is still serialized one by one, and there are ghosts at a glance, revealing the progress of the investigation to her.

Damn, Erwuzai is the most hateful!

The most hateful, of course, are Karkaroff and Krum.

The events of that night must have been revealed to Rita by the two of them.

Hopefully something happens to Karkaroff tonight!

It's best that Durmstrang is wiped out!

He glared at Karkaroff hatefully.

But Karkarov didn't notice, he lowered his head, clenched his arms tightly, and his face was extremely pale.

Fudge glared at Krum again.

Such a famous star seems to be a little nervous about the next game, with a gloomy face, and almost no one else.

Krum's mother was speaking out to comfort him.

It's not just Krum who is nervous, Ron is also nervous, and he can't speak a little bit.

George was laughing at him.

Ludo didn't look so nervous, and he smiled as if he had decided that Ron had won.

Maxim, who was sitting next to him, was eating with his face uncharacteristically strained.

Her eyes were a little red. Hagrid on the other side of the table looked over to her.

At noon, it was fine, and it seemed that the two had another quarrel in the afternoon.

Hagrid, this scumbag!

Dinner was more hearty than usual, but everyone didn't have much appetite and was very restless.

As the enchanted ceiling turned from blue to a dark purple twilight, Dumbledore stood up at the faculty desk, and the crowd fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes I'm going to invite you to the Quidditch pitch to watch the X-Finals, the last event.

Now the warriors, come with Mr. Bagman to the athletic field. ”

Cho was the first to stand up, and the Ravenclaw students applauded her.

When Hermione got up, Gryffindor also applauded wildly, cheering her on.

Twenty-three warriors, one together, walked outside.

The Warriors departed, and William, as the prefect, cooperated with Professor Flitwick to organize the Ravenclaw students to enter the field.

When everyone entered the Quidditch pitch, they were a little shocked.

It's become completely unrecognizable.

A twenty-foot-high hedge encloses the edge of the field.

There were twenty-three gaps in front of them, and that was the entrance to the great labyrinth. The passages inside are dark.

All the students sat down, and the air was filled with excited words and a jumble of footsteps.

The sky is now a clear deep blue, and stars are beginning to appear.

Hagrid, Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick walked into the playing field and walked towards Bagman and the Warriors.

Their hats were adorned with large sparkling red stars, with the exception of Hagrid, whose red star was behind a thick flannel vest.

Madam Pomfrey also appeared, pushing the cart and seemingly ready to deliver oxygen cylinders.

"We'll patrol outside the maze." Professor McGonagall said to the Warriors.

"If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, shoot red sparks into the sky, and we will have someone to help you, do you understand?"

The warriors nodded together.

"Okay, you guys go!" Bagman said happily to the four patrolmen.

The four men walked away in different directions, distributed around the maze.

At this time, Lee pointed his wand at his throat and said "loud voice".

And so, his magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final event of the X-Finals is about to begin!

After the best competition in the first two races, let me report the current total score.

Hermione Granger – 467 points, number one, Hogwarts school! ”

The applause and cheers startled the birds of the Forbidden Forest into the night sky.

"Fleur Delacour – 408 points, 2nd place, Beauxbatons Academy!"

There was another round of applause.

"Cho Chang - 3rd place - 402 points, Hogwarts School!"

Among the top five, except for Fleur in second place, the others are all Hogwarts students.

Of course, Hogwarts was not all excellent, and they also finished in the last three.

With two zero points in two games, Ron is certainly the penultimate one. Captain Orangutan is only 10 points, the second-to-last.

Malfoy scored 72 points, third from the bottom.

So, Mrs. Maxim is fine, Karkaroff and Snape's faces are really bad.

Karkaroff snorted coldly.

But it doesn't matter, he's been giving Krum a physical training lately, which lasts until late at night.

In the last race, he will definitely be the first to win the trophy.

Old Malfoy glanced at Karkaroff, then leaned into Professor Snape's ear, and said with some concern:

"Severus, did you really help Draco?"

"Trust me, he's going to have an accident tonight!" Snape took the advantage, and naturally reassured him.

Old Malfoy nodded, and quietly clenched his arm. He wasn't too worried about his son, and now he was starting to worry about his situation.

As a Death Eater, he could also feel the imprint of his arm, which was evident day by day.

This represents...... The spicy man is still alive.

If one day, a spicy man suddenly summons him.

is to go,

Or not?

"In this competition, the warriors enter the maze at the same time from different entrances." Lee continued to yell.

"We'll give points by region. The deeper you go into the maze, the higher your score will naturally be.

The first wizard to get the trophy will add an additional 300 points.

The more points, the greater the advantage. But the warriors with fewer points may also win the championship in the end!

Anything is possible! ”

"Everyone, listen to my whistle!" Lee said, "Three...... Two...... One ......"

With a short whistle, the warriors all followed their entrances and entered the labyrinth.

……

……

(Ask for recommendation votes, big guys.) ）