Chapter 446: The Calm Before the Storm

After Crouch's incident, the academy became calm again, maybe Voldemort was completely prepared, or maybe he didn't want to make a difference. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All in all, the whole month of June has been dull and brisk, and the weather has become clearer and warmer day by day.

These days, the atmosphere at school has also become relaxed, and George doesn't think that short bursts of stimulation under pressure can make much of a difference. He's not asking others to get involved in more training, he's putting more of his mind on the mutuals.

Others just have to stay in good shape and enjoy this last moment of tranquility.

He was in full swing to prepare, all kinds of healing potions, healing potions, repair potions, and even all kinds of potions for war, all under his refining and collection.

He didn't know Voldemort's plan for the time being, but he knew how to arrange his plan.

At the very least, when Voldemort goes to war, he will find it difficult to find the right potions, the right supplies, in the wizarding world.

Whether it is a potion used for healing, or for damage, or a cherished medicinal material, it has quickly disappeared from the wizarding world under George's large number of acquisitions, and has been hoarded in his hands.

The moment Voldemort's conspiracy is revealed will also be the moment when George shows his fangs. Only then would it be known that he was far from the best student Hogwarts had ever seen, and that such an ordinary title could sum it up.

During this last period, Harry also did not have any special training, compared to the special requirements of the first two events, this kind of maze and combat, on the contrary, was his strong point.

The training of combat has always been what George values the most, and the difficulties that the maze needs to deal with are also the ones they have been exposed to early on.

On the day of the competition, the last bit of time also seemed a little warm.

Ron's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, also came to the school to cheer on Harry for the race. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley trusted Dumbledore, and they did not want to believe the news that Voldemort had been resurrected.

Even with George's analytical reminders, they were more convinced that it was just excessive nervousness. But even so, they still hope they can cheer for Harry during the game.

At breakfast, Harry was asked to take Mr. and Mrs. Weasley around the campus.

Ron said a little sourly, "I don't know, I think Harry is their child." ”

George patted Ron on the back and said, "You can come along." ”

"No, let them talk, they came to see Harry. Ron said calmly.

In the morning, George also walked around the school, on the one hand, to guard against possible accidents, and on the other hand, to take a final look at the peaceful campus. If there is a real upheaval, the Hogwarts campus will also bear the brunt, and it will be difficult to return to the peace of the past.

Along the way, I saw only cheerful and ignorant students, who knew nothing about everything. They are waiting for the next exam, waiting for the next holiday, unaware of the next danger.

The Gryffindor students were jostling and chasing each other.

"I'll catch your .....", "Come after me.....", "Be careful, you're stupid....."

Ravenclaw students were in the shade of the trees, blowing in the cool breeze, flipping through thick books, and from time to time moved by impassioned words.

"Let's go to the battlefield together, dear friend....", "There is no way ahead, I will go alone...."

The Hufflepuff classmates sat in their chairs, whispering, talking to each other about the upcoming game.

"I guess the winner is Potter, and although Cedric is our warrior, I have to say that Potter's strength has outgrown the range of students. ”

"It's not a duel, Cedric still has a chance, it's not just about fighting. ”

Slytherin students pretend to be reserved, not yelling or bouncing, but they also have a focus and enthusiasm for the game in their eyes.

Not only the students, but also the teachers were in a relaxed and happy mood, smiling and greeting in the corridor, and greeting about the holiday arrangements.

The holidays are coming soon, and after a busy semester, as a teacher's welfare, the holiday is also a favorite and concerned topic for teachers.

When it comes to the holidays, everything will be peaceful, there will be no bad little hairy heads, no chaotic students. They are free to stay at home, they are free to travel, and the long holidays are not only satisfying for the students, but also for the teachers.

In a cheerful and peaceful atmosphere, the time came for the evening.

The dinner was more sumptuous than usual, but everyone's mind was not on it, and the dinner was over. Through the transparent ceiling, the blue sky still turns to a dark purple twilight.

Dumbledore stood up at the staff's desk, and everyone knew that the time was up, and everyone fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes we will go together at the Quidditch pitch to watch the final event of the Triwizard Tournament. Now, let's get our warriors and Mr. Bagman to the playground. ”

The Warriors stood up and everyone gave them a round of applause for their next game.

The auditorium was getting a little noisy, and everyone couldn't wait.

Five minutes later, led by the teacher, the students walked across the lawn and into the Quidditch pitch. It's 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 entire Great Labyrinth. The inside of the passage is dark and bottomless, which is very scary.

Hundreds of students rushed into the stands and took their seats, and the air was filled with excited words and noisy footsteps.

The sky was a black curtain dotted with twinkling stars. Hagrid, Professor McGonagall, Professor Moody, and Professor Flitwick walked into the Quidditch pitch and walked towards Bagman and the Warriors. Their hats were adorned with glittering red stars, Hagrid was too tall, and his red star was behind a thick flannel vest.

"We'll patrol the outside of the maze to keep the game safe. Professor McGonagall shouted to the warriors, "If you are in trouble and want to be rescued, shoot red fireworks into the sky immediately, and we will have someone come to your aid immediately, do you understand? ”

The warriors immediately nodded, and no one knew if they had gone to their hearts. You can see from their faces that they are all holding back their energy, and they will not just quit the game.

"Okay, thank you!" Bagman said lightly to the patrol of four teachers.

(To be continued.) )