Chapter 650: The Contest Begins
"Feelings?" Mrs. Weasley's face froze.
Van Lin naturally guessed what Mrs. Weasley thought, she had treated Hermione like Ginny before, and Van Lin naturally knew Mrs. Weasley's plans.
But...... Hum......
"yes, Hermione is Van Lin's girlfriend, didn't Ginny tell you?" said Ron, shoving another chicken leg into his mouth.
Hermione's face quickly turned red, this was the first time she had seen her parents in front of her, especially since she had spent the last few days of her vacation in The Burrow.
Mrs. Weasley sighed, and then her face recovered a little, some things are not Mrs. Weasley's turn at all, although Mrs. Weasley really likes Hermione very much, but, obviously, she doesn't have any chances.
Bill was happy to talk to Van Lin, and Harry revealed to Bill that the good-looking girl was the warrior of Beauxbatons, and that Fleur and Van Lin had a very good relationship.
Well, catch the right ......
In the afternoon, Harry accompanied Bill and Mrs. Weasley around the castle while the Vanlins were busy with the exams and, to make matters worse, get ready.
This led to Van Lin's reflexive reflex to release the spell as much as possible when he tested the spell in Professor Wiliver's class.
Luckily, this wasn't an attack spell, but compared to the others, Van Lin was a little too weak.
This also reminded Van Lin that he must maintain a normal heart.
Harry returned to the hall at dinner time.
Ministers Ruth Bagmun and Cornelius Fudge were seated in the staff box.
Bagmun looked pleased, but Minister Cornelius Fudge, who was seated next to Madame Maxim, kept a straight face and said nothing.
Madame Maxim was enjoying her dinner intently. But Harry thought her eyes were red, and Hagrid kept looking over and sneaking at her. Dinner was much more sumptuous than usual, but Harry was starting to get a little nervous and didn't have much of an appetite.
At this time, the color of the ceiling slowly changed from blue to purple, and the faint soft light made people feel drunk.
Dumbledore stood up from the staff box, and the hall fell silent. "Ladies and gentlemen, we're heading to the Quidditch Arena in five minutes to watch the final of the 'Three Witchcraft Tournament'. Now the contestants are invited to follow Mr. Bagmun into the arena. ”
Harry stood up. The Greeningtons at the entire table applauded and cheered on him, and the Weasleys rose up to wish him good luck.
"Don't worry, Harry, I'll take care of everything. Van Lin nodded.
"Be yourself, Harry. Hermione said softly, the girl wasn't fierce most of the time, of course, and that was if Harry and Ron didn't die.
"Good. Harry took a deep breath and joined the rest of the warriors.
"Use your wand, Harry, you're the best. Ron shouted at the Gryffindor table, and everyone applauded Harry, and of course, Cedric, the two contenders for the title.
Harry walked out of the hall with Cedric, Fleur, and Krum.
"Feels alright, Harry?" Bagmun asked Harry as he descended the steps to the ground, "Are you sure?"
"Okay," Harry replied.
It was true, but he kept reciting those spells as he walked, and he felt much better knowing that he had memorized them all.
They went to the Quidditch pitch.
The yard became unrecognizable, surrounded by a twenty-foot hedge, and an opening in the middle was the entrance to the great labyrinth. Beyond that was a dark and creepy passage.
Five minutes later, the stands began to fill up, and as the student crowd took their seats, the entire arena was filled with shouts of excitement and the rumble of their feet on the floor.
And the sky is deep blue, deep blue.
The stars are starting to come in.
Hagrid, Professor Moody, and Professor McGonagall walked into the stadium and walked towards Bagmon and the players.
They all wore a large red star on their hats, but Hagley was the only one who wore it on the back of a waistcoat made of mole skin.
"We're going to patrol the maze," McGonagall said to the players, "and if you get stuck, send a red light signal into the air and one of us will come to your rescue right away, understand?"
The contestants nodded.
"Then let's go at once!" said Bagmun to the four inspectors.
"Good luck, Harry!" Hagrid whispered as the four inspectors walked in different directions, each standing at their posts.
Then Bagmun pointed his wand to his throat and said, "Sonorus!"
His voice immediately amplified and resounded throughout the audience. "Ladies and gentlemen, the third mission, the final of the Three Witches Fighting Tournament, is about to begin! Let me tell you the current scores of the contestants! The first two contestants are both 85 points, they are not Mr. Cedric Diggory and Mr. Harry Potter, they are both from Hogwarts School!"
Thunderous applause and cheers suddenly rang out, and the frightened birds of the "Forbidden Forest" fluttered their wings and flew into the night sky.
This is the home of Hogwarts, and naturally, they have the highest support ratings.
"In second place was Victor Klum of Durmstrang College, who scored 80 points.
Everyone applauded again, and the funniest thing was that Karkaroff was actually carrying out the activities of cheerleaders, to be exact, taking the lead in coaxing.
Bad guy, no wonder Mr. Snape didn't want to have more dealings with Karkaroff.
Betrayal is always something that is unacceptable, and Kakarov betrayed his stop anyway.
Everyone knows that Karkaroff may be reluctant, but when Karkaroff was a Death Eater, he was still very happy.
Most of the wizards who came out of Durmstrang weren't good people.
Focusing on aristocratic wizards, the number of civilian wizards is average, and it is difficult for Muggle-born people to survive in Durmstrang at all, which is the current Durmstrang.
However, the teaching is still worth affirming, and the degree of openness to black magic is just that these students are not very good.
Bagmun's voice rang out again.
"In third place is Miss Flemban Delacour from Beauxbatons!"
Fleur's support rate is still very high, at least, among the boys, there are many people who are impressed.
Harry could faintly see Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Ron and Hermione, and Van Lin clapping at Flair from the stands.
He waved at them, and they waved and smiled at him.