There was not much reaction from anyone present to Ludo Bagman's words, because everyone already knew what kind of scene they were about to face.

Fleur was still sitting in the corner, looking preoccupied; Harry and Hermione, the former was constantly recalling what he had heard in Moody's office, and the latter was still pale.

As for Maka, he just looked at Harry and Hermione, expressionless and silent.

In the blink of an eye, I heard the sound of hundreds of feet walking across the tent, and the owner of the feet was talking and laughing excitedly, which made the atmosphere in the tent more solemn.

Then, when the footsteps had died down, Bagman untied the purple silk bag.

"Two ladies first, gentlemen, please wait a moment." He said playfully, handing the bag to Fleur Delacul first.

She reached into the sack with a trembling hand and pulled out a very delicate model of the box that looked like Luna's favorite trinkets.

What's even more amazing is that this aqua blue box model has been enchanted. At this moment, it was lying quietly in the palm of Fleur's hand, emitting a slight steam.

And on the lid of this box, a small ancient magic script is constantly undergoing slight changes on it.

"It's ...... Runi alphabet? Fleur whispered.

At Hogwarts, Ancient Magical Studies is an elective in Year 3, and this is no different at Beauxbatons. She recognized the meaning of the letter at a glance.

"'lagu' stands for water...... Is this telling me to look for a place where there is water? Fleur thought as she stepped to the side and asked Hermione to pull a model of her box.

Maca, who was on the side, heard Fleur whispering to herself, and he shook his head, but nodded slightly.

"'Lagu' also represents a woman's intuition," he said secretly, "and this girl's mixed race luck is not bad, because she can't be wrong, at most she just takes a little more time." ”

By this time, Hermione had already drawn her model, which was a small and uncertain box, and in the faint shadows, a translucent Rune script was printed in the center of the lid.

"'Eoh', yew tree?"

As soon as she saw the familiar magic letters, Hermione suddenly felt much better, at least her little face was not as white as it was just now. She subconsciously turned her head and explained to Harry habitually, "But be careful, it symbolizes death or rebirth, and I think it will definitely help to find it." ”

Harry nodded confusedly, not knowing if he understood or not.

"It's time for the men, come on Harry!" Bagman handed the bag to Harry next to Hermione, motioning for him to smoke it first.

"Uh...... May I? ”

Harry glanced at Maca, saw him nod, and then reached inside. But when he took out the model of the box that belonged to him from the bag, he was stunned all of a sudden.

Everyone else has only one letter on the lid of the box, but he has two! You know, Harry wasn't very familiar with the ancient magic script, and who knew that he actually drew a magic text combination.

Seeing this, Maca couldn't help but pout, and she didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky, the meaning of this magic combination was too clear.

"Eolh" represents the horns of the elk, and also represents the hand stretched out, which generally symbolizes the arrival of the kingdom of the gods, and has the meaning of commanding heights; "NVD", on the other hand, stands for poverty or hardship, ostensibly unfortunate, but implies a challenge.

If the person who drew this box was familiar with Runiwen, then the location of this box was already known.

"Mr. McLean, the last model...... Take it out with your own hands! Bagman looked excited, and he sang it almost in an aria-like tone.

But Maca obviously didn't buy it, he waved his hand and said, "Mr. Bagman, please do it for you......"

"Oh though it's okay!" He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, I'd like to try it myself!" ”

He quickly reached into the bag and pulled out a near-white model of the box. On this model, there is a silent chill.

As soon as Maca saw this model, she couldn't help but frown.

“…… This does not bode well. He took it from Bagman's hand, rubbed his brow and pondered.

On this snow-white box model, there is a runi letter "is" representing "ice". In the superficial sense of this character, it symbolizes a graceful and delicate deception that seems to be helpful, but in fact it is an obstacle.

And in the deeper meaning of this letter, it also represents the possibility that plans will be delayed, which is probably the last thing Maca wants to see right now.

"Alright, you've got it!" "You've all drawn the boxes you're going to search, where are they?" The answer, of course, has to be found in the model in your hands......"

"Alright, I'm going to leave you for a moment, because I'm going to give an explanation to the audience. Let's all go to the entrance of their tents and wait! As soon as the whistle sounded, everyone walked into the field, got it? ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly added: "So...... Harry...... Can I say a few words to you? Yes, there is. ”

It seems that there is no need for anyone else to worry about it, Bagman must be going to reveal some good news to Harry. Maca, who was the first to walk out of the tent, glanced back, and then walked unhurriedly towards the tent entrance on the other side of the venue.

Along the way, you can hear the constant noise atop the high wall, and the audience is clearly there. And when Maca walked into the entrance of the tent where he belonged, Bagman was more than halfway through the speech he had prepared.

No way, his entrance was the farthest from the resting place, and he had to walk a full half circle around the wall!

It wasn't long before the shrill sound of the magic whistle cut through the noisy cheers of the spectators and announced the official start of the first event of the Triwizard Tournament.

As he lifted the curtain and walked down the aisle into the real arena, a multiplayer arena the size of several Muggle football fields immediately greeted Maca's eyes.

It was a man-made, complex terrain.

Among the towering walls on all sides, there are rocky hills, winding riverbanks, and even a dense evergreen forest.

And in the very center of the site, a steep mountain rises a little higher than the wall. You can see that there is even ice and snow condensation on the summit, which looks mysterious and wonderful in the clouds that are obviously made by magic.

That was clearly where Harry was going, and that was also the same place that bewitched Maca.

At various points in the field, eight fire dragons were either dozing on the ground or soaring high in the air, and from time to time they would spew a series of flame dragon breaths at the spectators on the fence. Although the flame is always easily blocked by a looming film of magic, the audience will still fall back in fear.

Maca didn't rush to find the box he had drawn, he chose a random stone and used the levitation charm to control it to fly himself high into the air. Looking at the way he looked left and right, he seemed to be looking for something.

Suddenly, there was an uproar from the audience, and Maca saw Harry. Sure enough, he summoned his broomstick with the Flying Charm, and nimbly bypassed the dragon's breath of a Hungarian tree wasp, flying straight towards the mountain peak in the middle of the field.

As for Hermione, it stands to reason that she was supposed to go into the woods. Even though the forest was beneath Maca, he didn't see Hermione.

Fleur's location had been found by Maca, who was now prowling cautiously on the banks of a small river, avoiding the fire dragon and carefully searching for the box that belonged to her.

"Found it." Maca's gaze moved forward again, and this time, he finally nodded.

What he was looking for was the Chinese fireball he had been keeping an eye on that night, also known as the "Dragon Lion", and the fiery red dragon scales faintly flashed with some golden spots, making it clear that it was a female dragon lion.

When Maca saw it, it was lying lazily on a meadow, seemingly napping!

"Now that the 'boss' has been found, let's go look for the 'treasure chest'......" Maca muttered softly, and began to look around again.

However, his "little bug" hanging in mid-air seems to have caught the attention of some big guy.

Like the monstrous black dragon that chased Harry, it was a strong and ferocious Hungarian peak. With its pitch-black scales and yellow eyes, and bronze-colored sharp horns, it looks like a dangerous breed that is aggressive and aggressive.

Maca was too lazy to entangle with this big lizard with rough skin and thick flesh and extremely high magic resistance, even if he killed it, the dragon farm would not give him half a scale, so why did he bother with that effort?

With a flick of her hand, a gray mist burst open, hiding his form. By the time the fog cleared with the wind, he had disappeared from the black dragon's sight.

"The hint is 'ice', but that represents deception...... Plus where there is ice, there is only the central peak......"

After a moment's consideration, he immediately rushed to the northwest corner, and the box he was looking for should be hidden in the rocky field.

It was the corner, the lowest of the whole site, and there was faint steaming, and the fire was faintly visible in the cracks in the rock. All indications are that it is the opposite of the snow at the peak.

When he came to the rocky field, a thick smell of sulfur came to his face, and the temperature around him was obviously a great contrast to the rest of the place.

"It would be nice to get a hot spring on that island in Rowena in the future......" Maca muttered to herself, touching her chin.