345, the third scene
After the second project, the most wonderful thing was that everyone was anxious to find out what was going on under the lake, which meant that for the first time in his life, Ron was the center of attention like Harry. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Harry noticed that Ron told the story over and over again, with a slight difference each time. At first, what he said was quite true, much the same as Hermione's statement - in Professor McGonagall's office, Dumbledore used magic to hypnotize the hostages, and first assured them that they were absolutely not in danger and would wake up as soon as they came out of the water. A week later, however, Ron tells a thrilling kidnapping story of how he fought fifty heavily armed merfolk with his bare hands, forcing him to compel him before tying him up.
Now that Ron has become so noticeable, Padma is much more enthusiastic about him, and she always takes the initiative to talk to Ron every time she meets him in the hallway. "It's okay, I've hidden my wand in my sleeve," he assured Padma Petill, "and I'll be able to subdue those merfolk fools if I want to." β
"What do you want to do? Snoring at them? Hermione said scathingly.
Although there is no quarrel caused by Hermione becoming a dance partner in the original book, these two people are usually quite able to quarrel, mainly because Ron is too stupid, and Hermione is too fine, the result is that as long as Ron makes a mistake, Hermione can't help but correct it, Ron has no face, is annoyed and angry, and finally quarrels, always such a process, Duten is used to it.
Furthermore, Ron's ears turned red, and from then on, his story went back to the version of being hypnotized by magic.
Time flies, the relationship between Duten and Hermione is progressing steadily, Harry and Ron each have some small things that can't get Duten's attention, and Duten doesn't bother to pay attention to it, he has been recuperating in addition to dating Hermione recently. The third game is about to begin, and he is about to face the real Voldemort, the most terrifying Dark Lord, Duten wants to face it with the most full spirit, take a look, and see what kind of character Voldemort is.
Soon, June 24th arrived, and dinner was more hearty and tastier than usual. 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 will invite you to the Quidditch pitch to watch the final event of the Triwizard Tournament. Now invite the Warriors to the athletic field with Mr. Bagman. β
Duten and Cedric stood up, and the Hufflepuff erupted in loud cheers, with many people applauding even the students of the other houses. Of course, the other warriors have basically been treated like this, after all, everyone has performed very well in the battle of wits and courage, and they have been recognized by their classmates.
"Is it feeling okay, Harry?" As they descended the stone steps, Bagman asked, "Have faith?" β
"It's good." Harry said.
"What about you? Du Teng, are you resting well? Bagman turned to Duten again.
Although Bagman gave Harry a lot of preferential treatment but not Duten, that doesn't mean anything. Du Teng is so strong, he can already scare people to death without preferential treatment. On the contrary, it is their age that makes Bagman particularly fond of them.
"Of course, Mr. Bagman, I'm resting well."
Du Teng said with a smile.
By the time the group of ten people walked into the Quidditch pitch, it had become completely unrecognizable. A twenty-foot-high hedge encloses the edge of the field. There was a gap in front of them, and that was the entrance to the great labyrinth. The passages inside are swarthy and a little scary.
Five minutes later, people began to enter the stands. Hundreds of 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 embellished with glittering red stars, with the exception of Hagrid, whose red star was behind a flannel vest.
"We're going to patrol the outside of the labyrinth," Professor McGonagall said to the warriors, "and if you're in trouble and want to be rescued, shoot red sparks into the sky, and we'll have someone to help you, understand?" β
The warriors nodded together.
"Okay, you guys go in!" Bagman said to the four patrol members quickly.
The four men walked away in different directions, distributed around the maze. Bagman pointed his wand at his throat and chanted "Loud sound," and his magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the final event of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! I'll report the current score!
Duten, 95 points, 1st place, Hogwarts House!
Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter - 85 points, tied for second, Hogwarts school! β
Applause and cheers startled the birds of the Forbidden Forest into the darkening night sky.
"Victor Krum - 80 points, third place, Durmstrang College!"
There was another round of applause.
"Fleur Delacour - Fourth place, Beauxbatons Academy!"
From the fourth place, the score will not be reported, and the next five will not even report the name, after all, the name is too low, and everyone only pays attention to the top few.
"Now, Duten, listen to my whistle!" Bagman said, "Three-two-one"
With a short whistle, Du Teng dodged into the labyrinth.
He's number one, so he deserves to be the first to act.
The tall hedges cast a dark shadow on the path, and I don't know if it was because of the height and density of the hedges, or because of magic, but as soon as he entered the labyrinth, the audience could not hear the voice. Du Teng drew his wand and said, "Fluorescent flickering." "The passage in front of me was bright.
After walking about fifty meters, he came to a fork in the road, thought about it, and walked to the left.
Just then, another whistle blew, and Harry and Cedric entered the maze. After several whistles sounded in succession, all the warriors went into action.
There is nothing in the labyrinth, except for the tree or the tree, if Du Teng insists on seeing through the maze, he has a way, but to play the game, you have to abide by the rules of the game, the first two test courage and resourcefulness at the same time, in fact, it is also a test of strength, he can rely on strong strength to force through. The things tested in this level are very complicated, and they are directly crushed by strength, which is boring.
So after thinking about it......
"Show me the way." He pinned his wand to the palm of his hand and whispered.
The wand spun in a circle, designating the dense hedge to his right. It was north, and he knew that to get to the center of the maze he had to go northwest. The best thing to do is to take the road on the left and turn right as soon as possible.
The road ahead was still empty, and when it came to a right turn, Du Teng turned in, and there was still no obstacle. Suddenly, there was movement behind him, and Du Tengping raised his wand and aimed it at the distance, and the light of the wand showed Cedric who was hurrying out of a path on the right. He looked haste, and smoke was coming from his sleeves.
"Hagrid's fried tail snails!" He hissed, "It's greatβI managed to get out with it!" β
Cedric shook his head and rushed into the other way, intent on throwing the tail snail a little farther away. Du Teng shook his head and continued walking. As soon as he turned the corner, he saw ...... A Dementor slowly walked towards him, twelve feet tall, hooded over his face, and his rotten hands stretched out. It approached, feeling it towards him. Du Teng pouted: "Get out of here, don't force me to kill you." β
As if the Dementors didn't understand, they continued on their way. Du Teng casually released a god-calling guard, and a large white bear roared and jumped out, and the dementor hurriedly retreated, actually tripping over the hem of his own clothes.
Du Teng was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled, he should have thought of how could a Dementor appear here.
"Funny funny!" With a bang, a puff of green smoke exploded, and Boggart was scared away by Duten's magic.
Turn left...... Turn right...... Turn left again...... On two occasions he found himself at a dead end. He recited the orientation incantation again, and found that he had gone too far to the east. He turned back and turned to the right, where he saw a strange golden mist floating in front of him.
Step forward and point your wand at it. It looks like magic. He didn't know if he could blow it up.
"Broken bones!"
The spell went straight through the golden mist, having no effect on it.
Suddenly, a scream pierced the silence around them.
"Fleur?" Du Teng frowned.
Calm returned to the surroundings. Du Teng looked around, what happened to her? Her cry seemed to come from the front.
He sighed and stepped into the enchanted mist.
The world in the fog was turned upside down. Duten hung headfirst down in midair, his feet as if they were glued to the grass, which was now the ceiling, and below him was the infinite, starry black night sky.
Environmental magic is really good.
Du Ten nodded in praise, the magic surged, and the world immediately returned to its original state, he took two steps forward, and looked back at the golden mist, which seemed to glow innocently at him in the moonlight.
He stopped at the intersection of the two roads to look for Fleur's traces. He was sure it was her voice just now. What happened to her? How's it going? No red sparks were in sight - did this indicate that she was out of trouble, or was she in too much trouble to take out her wand?
Du Teng thought as he walked up the fork in the road on the right, and for the next ten minutes he didn't encounter anything, he always walked into a dead end, and twice turned the same wrong way. Finally he found a new path and walked along it quickly. 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.
Cedric was right - it was huge. Ten feet long, it looks like a giant scorpion. Its long sting needles curled around its back, its thick armor glistening in the glow of Harry's wand.
"Faint!"
Du Teng casually pointed out a spell, the spell touched the armor of the fried tail snail, and it was directly bounced back, Du Teng dodged slightly, but he smelled the burning smell of his hair, and the spell burned a strand of his hair. A burst of flame erupted from its tail and flew towards him.
"It's all petrochemical."
As soon as the petrification spell came out, it was naturally difficult to use any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.
The snails were fixed in place, and there was no threat.
Then Du Teng continued on his way, and he hadn't gone far when a voice suddenly reached his ears.
"What are you going to do?" Cedric's voice said, "What the hell do you want to do?" β
Then he heard Krum's voice.
"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"
The air was filled with Cedric's screams.
Du Teng's eyes froze, and his wand slammed in the direction from which the figure came.
"Divided!"
The magic released by his hand was all enhanced, and the walls of the labyrinth were torn open almost instantly, revealing the scene ahead.
Krum was standing in front of Cedric, tormenting him with a spell, and when he saw Duten, Krum ran away without even thinking about turning around.
"Want to run?"
Du Teng waved his wand at will, and a stone pillar suddenly rose from the ground, and Krum, who was caught off guard, was hit hard in the jaw by the stone pillar, and the whole person flipped backwards, and then fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
"Are you alright?"
After tying Krum with a rope, Duten approached Cedric's side and reached out to lift him up.
"It's all right," Cedric gasped, "it's all right...... I just can't believe that he would sneak up on me...... I heard footsteps and turned around to see him pointing his wand at me......"
Cedric stood up, still shaking.
Harry had also come running, and was startled to see the sight, and after a brief inquiry, he stood with Duten and Cedric.
"It's hard to believe...... I thought he was pretty good. Harry said, staring at Krum.
"Me too." Cedric said.
"Do you hear Fleur's cry?" Harry asked.
"I hear that," said Cedric, "do you think Krum did something to her, too?" β
"I don't know." Harry said slowly. "Duten, what do you think? Could it be that he did it? β
"I don't know, it's hard to say anything if you don't see this kind of thing."
Of course, Duten didn't say anything, he just shook his head.
"Leave him here?" Cedric asked quietly.
"No," said Harry, "I think we should shoot a red spark and get someone to get him away...... Otherwise, he might be eaten by a fried snail. β
"He deserves it." Cedric muttered, but he raised his wand and fired a string of red sparks into the air. Sparks swirled over Krum, marking his location.
Then the three of them stood in a dark corner and stayed for a while, and when Cedric recovered, the three of them continued on their way, and soon they were separated again, and Duten continued in the direction of the Goblet of Fire. (To be continued.) )