Outside the venue, Barty Crouch Jr.'s hands were shaking after firing the spell, which ...... What's going on?

Just now, I obviously wanted to cast a Imperius curse......

He patrolled around the labyrinth, but through the walls with his magic eye, he found that Wang Yong was gone, and he didn't know when he had disappeared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart. But he still carried out his plan steadfastly.

He patrolled around the labyrinth, could see through the hedges outside, and used spells to drive many obstacles away from Potter's path.

When he prepares to use the Imperius Curse to control Krum and let him kill Fleur, something goes wrong...... That's not ...... anymore

He grabbed the wand and wanted to throw it away, but there was a thin beam of light on the wand that connected to the figure in the sky, and he found his feet trembling, and he wanted to run away, but now he ......

He looked horrified at the figure in the sky with a black flame.

Fleur and Potter in the labyrinth, and the teachers and students of Hogwarts and the other two schools, who were happily discussing on the field, were completely stunned at this time, and an inexplicable fear spread in their hearts.

It was as if an invisible Dementor had arrived on the grounds, draining everyone's joy and excitement.

At this time, high in the air, a stout figure was constantly rolling in the fierce fire, he howled miserably, but he was gradually unable to make a sound.

A strange red light emanated from the core of the fire, like the ominous flames of hell, like the evil core of the demon world.

"Wickdore!" Karkaroff grabbed his robe, his eyes cracking.

"Krum......" Hermione couldn't tell how she felt as she looked at the painful figure tumbling in the air......

The students at the scene finally realized what it meant that the so-called Triwizard Tournament had been suspended due to the high number of deaths of the participants.

But in the midst of fear, some people feel an inexplicable enthusiasm and excitement, this is the Triwizard Tournament, the previous two projects are just like playing home.

Karkarov was the first to react, desperately trying to extinguish the fierce fire in the far air with a fountain of clear water, but to no avail, it was impossible to even reach the flames.

Dumbledore then used levitation to support Krum, who was rolling in pain in the air, and tried to drag him to the side of the podium, but found a thin beam of light holding his body.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, which ...... This is not at all the destruction caused by the creatures in the labyrinth, it is man-made. An ominous premonition swirled in his mind.

"Minerva, Hagrid, Moody! Let's see who made the spell! Dumbledore's loud voice echoed across the field.

Cornelius Fudge's fat body also stood up, his face was a little flustered and gloomy, the connection of the beam of light was now seen by everyone, this was not the work of the creatures in the labyrinth at all, this was naked murder!

He hadn't thought of anything else, the young man from Durmstrang had been burned by the fire for all these hours, and seeing that his limbs were no longer trembling, he was obviously dead, and he was thinking now about how to control the effects of this matter, whether it would affect his position.

Dumbledore and Karkaroff both got out of their seats and ran towards the field.

And Amelia was a little anxious sitting in her seat at this time, the third project of the Triwizard Tournament was obviously not so simple now, full of intrigues.

Is Wang Yong in danger?

She stood up and looked anxiously, as if she could see the situation in the field from the outside.

Everyone in the audience began to talk to each other.

And Susan and Snow sat there calmly, because the game was relatively long, and they even brought something to eat.

Taking advantage of this moment of panic, Susan waved her wand unhurriedly, took out black tea and turmeric cakes from her small bag, and invited the people around her to eat them.

Amelia looked at Susan and said incredulously, "Aren't you nervous?" ”

Susan shook her head and pointed at Xue: "His sister is not nervous, what are we nervous about, and although Wang Yong's victory is not a sure thing, but when it comes to this kind of thing, it is still possible to escape." ”

Amelia was a little relieved after hearing this, and took the black tea and turmeric cake. Also, Yong showed such a powerful magic in the previous competition, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but it can also be seen through Susan's letters.

At this time, she no longer expected Wang Yong to win, but just hoped that he could come back safely.

Fleur and Potter in the maze looked at the inhuman-looking figure in the air, and felt a little chill in their hearts, but they continued to explore the maze, and the game was not stopped now.

Suddenly, there was a shrill scream from behind the field.

Dumbledore quickened his pace, he only hated Hogwarts for not being able to use Apparition.

"Minerva!" He shouted.

Professor McGonagall had a purple wound on her chest and was unconscious on the ground, Dumbledore's blazing eyes glaring, but nothing was noticed.

Krum's suspended body fell from high in the air, and Karkaroff waved his wand to place the body on the field, and Durmstrang's students got down from their seats and surrounded Krum.

"Hagrid! Moody! Dumbledore shouted, but there was no response.

But not far away, in the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's roar and sparks of magic spells rang out.

Dumbledore's face changed and he ran towards the Forbidden Forest.

At this point, the whole scene was in chaos.

The Durmstrang students and Karkarov gathered in a circle and watched as the Bulgarian national hero was now lying on the ground, his whole body was only the size of a child, charred black, and fell from the sky, Kakarlov did not control his strength and fell directly into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

Karkaroff wanted to squeeze out a few tears and cry, but he didn't dare, and at this moment a bone-chilling fear came from his bone marrow, and he found that his lips were trembling.

His Dark Mark was getting hotter and hotter, and he knew what it meant, and he could guess why his students were burned alive at Hogwarts, and the Death Eaters had undoubtedly infiltrated Hogwarts.

When they confessed to so many people in court, they would have killed them......

Silent...... All that remained was silence......

There was a faint red glow from the center of the mutilated corpse of Krum on the ground, and then it flickered and disappeared without anyone noticing......

……

Potter in the labyrinth took a deep breath and rushed into the enchanted mist.

Behind him appeared a figure, but in the real space, it was like a ghost.

He grabbed it, the red light that flashed in the air.

It was a beetle, and the red glow on its body began to dim, leaving only a black basalt shell.

But Wang Yong grabbed it, and could feel that the beetle contained, or could feel that mysterious fluctuation.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This is a kind of witchcraft that Wang Yong has spent a long time developing and perfecting, and now it seems that the effect is gradually improving.

The beetle's body contains something that Wang Yong is very familiar with—lifespan. The lifespan of every human who dies tragically can be sucked by beetles.

This is the legendary life-sustaining technique, but now the beetle developed by Wang Yong has a very low efficiency of absorbing lifespan, only one in two hundred, which means that Krum's remaining sixty or seventy years can only take four months of lifespan after being burned by him, which is far from enough.

Of course, Wang Yong is not referring to efficiency, but human life. Because lifespan is the composition of a person's fundamental existence, it is already terrifying that Wang Yong can achieve this, and Wang Yong estimates that it can continue to increase to one percentage point at most.

Then for him, the rest is the death of more people, and that is not very far away for Wang Yong.

Wang Yong smiled, disappeared, and refollowed Potter in front of him.

At this point, not many people cared about the game in the field, and Krum's mysterious death disturbed their minds.

Potter struggled to get past the upside-down golden fog and continued to explore, feeling like he was close to the trophy.

But Wang Yong and Furong are still nowhere to be seen.

He has already determined that Krum, who died tragically in the air just now, but what about Wang Yong and Furong?

Could it be that Wang Yong has already won the trophy? No way, if he gets the trophy, then the game is over.

Harry thought he must be in trouble, and a smile appeared on his lips as he rushed forward.

He stopped at the intersection of two roads.

The trophy is closer, and Krum is dead. He's stuck with it until now, hasn't he? What if he really won? In an instant, for the first time since becoming a Warrior, he saw his previous fantasy: he lifted the Final Three Cup in front of the whole school......

For ten minutes he didn't encounter anything, he always walked into a dead end, and twice he turned the same wrong way. Finally he found a new path and jogged along it. The wand's fluorescent flickered, and his shape-shaped shadow flickered across the hedge. He turned another corner and bumped into the conch head-on.

It was ten feet long and looked like a giant scorpion. Its long sting needles curled up on its back, thick armor glistening in the fluorescent glow of Harry's wand, which Harry pointed at it.

"Fainted."

The spell bounced back against the snail's armor, but Harry was able to dodge quickly, but he could smell the burnt smell of his hair, and the spell burned on the top of his head. A burst of flame erupted from its tail and flew towards him.

"There are many obstacles!" Harry shouted. The spell bounced off the snail's armor again. Harry staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, "Obstacles! ”

The wah stopped just inches away from him - he struck it in the abdomen, which was not protected by armor. Harry gasped and scrambled in the opposite direction. The effect of the obstacle spell is not very long, and the legs and feet of the tail snail may move at any time.

He took the left road, which was a dead end, and the right road, which was another dead end. He had to stop, his heart pounding. He used his orientation charm again, and went back to take a path to the northwest.

Harry continued to walk forward, occasionally using the Orientation Charm to determine if he was in the right direction, and he made his way through several fences and grass.

He finds himself always walking into a dead end, but the growing darkness convinces him that he is approaching the center of the labyrinth. Then, as he walked down a long, straight path, he noticed movement again, and the light of his wand shone on an extremely strange monster that he had only seen in the Yokai Book of the Yokai.

It's the Sphinx. Its body resembles a frighteningly large lion: huge claws, a long yellow tail, and a tuft of hair at the tip of the tail. But it had a woman's head. As Harry approached, she turned her long almond eyes to him. He raised his wand, hesitating. She didn't crouch down to pounce, but just walked around to get in his way. Then she spoke, her voice low and hoarse.

"You're pretty close to your goal. The quickest way is to go through me. ”

"That'...... Can you please give me a hand? Harry said he knew what the answer was.

"No," she continued, "unless you can answer my riddle." If you guess right once - I'll let you pass. If I didn't guess - I'd pounce. If you don't answer, I'll let you go away and don't hurt you. ”

Harry's heart sank a little. It's Hermione's forte, but it's not his. He weighed it, if the riddle was too difficult, he could not answer it, the Sphinx would not hurt him, and he could find another way to the center of the maze.

"Well," he said, "may I listen to the riddle?" ”

Harry had an idea, and had answered the spider's spell correctly, and the Sphinx raised his paw and let him go.

"Thank you!" Harry was surprised at his cleverness and rushed over.

It must be close, it must be ...... The wand told him that he was going in exactly the right direction, and that as long as he didn't encounter anything too terrible, he might have a chance......

Halisa ran on his legs, and there was a fork in the road in front of him. "Show me the way!" He said to the wand again, and the wand spun around and pointed to a path to the right. He ran along the road and saw a bright light in front of him.

The Triumph Cup shimmered seductively on the base a hundred meters away. Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed into the road in front of him.

Fleur took the lead, and she was sprinting towards the trophy at full speed. Harry knew he couldn't catch up. Fleur is taller than him, and her legs are longer than him.

Harry clutched his wand tightly, and his mind was filled with many thoughts in an instant, until finally only one thought came to his mind: "I have to win!" ”

"There are many obstacles!" He shouted.

The spell hit the running figure of Fleur in front of her.

She slammed to the ground, and she looked back to see a hideous figure who was none other than Harry.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, but at this moment there was a look of clarity in her eyes, she could only blame herself for being careless for this step, in order to win in the Triwizard Tournament, the battle between the warriors could not be more normal.

She struggled to her feet, but the spell's effect was still there, and she didn't get up.

"Faint!" Harry shouted again, and a red light shot at Fleur, who he feared Fleur would attack him from behind.

"Iron Armor!" Fleur snorted softly.

The red light bounced off and slammed into the wall, but Fleur was struck by the spell's power and rolled backwards, her wand tumbling to the side.

Harry sprinted straight over. An intersection was crossed.

Then Harry saw a huge object outside the hedge on his left, moving rapidly in a crossing, and it was the gigantic spider Aragog rushing towards the defenseless Fleur.

Harry paused for a moment, the glittering trophy in front of him was already in sight, and he picked up his pace and rushed forward again.

The inside roared, "I've done so much! If I go back and save Fleur, I will lose all my efforts, then what am I for! I have to win! You have to win! ”

He ran wildly.