There was a lot of boos, and almost everyone unabashedly vented their disgust in their hearts.

Eight points!

Karkaroff is really embarrassed to score such a high score, the same as Harry!

How can a player who overtime, perform hard, and even get caught up in a back-and-forth match with the best warriors.

To prevent Karkaroff from being torn apart by the angry lion cubs.

Dumbledore raised his wand, and the golden-red fireworks washed away Karkaroff's rating, before exploding, revealing his rating, a somewhat scribbled number "5".

"We see Professor Dumbledore make an impartial judgment."

"He scored very objectively."

"Professor Dumbledore always makes the right choice."

As he spoke, he raised his wand and pointed it at the sky, "I'm happy to admit that Mr. Krum is a very good little wizard, and his performance is enough to prove it. ”

"But a game is a game, and we may be able to see the light of humanity in small places, but in the end it all comes back to the game."

"Mr. Krum is doing very well, but a timeout is a timeout, even if it is only a few minutes, if he can solve the Grindillo sooner, if he can solve the mermaid sooner, the result will be completely different."

"Unfortunately, there are no ifs."

His face was sincere, as if he were really praising Krum, and he was exclaiming and exclaiming him like a tragic hero in a play.

But as he spat out his words, Karkaroff and Krum's faces only turned bluer.

Get you back!

This must be revenge!

Didn't he just give Potter a few low scores, isn't he still number one now? What does it matter if there are more points or fewer points?

Ludo complimented that the number pouring out of the tip of his wand was only a "3", the same font as the one Karkaroff had shot for the first time.

Karkaroff gritted his teeth.

Fleur clutched her chest, her expression mournful, she was an unquestioned outsider in every way - Potter and Krum, Bagman and Karkaroff, but why would she lie down.

My heart hurts.

This number has left too deep a mark on itself.

From today onwards, the number "6" is no longer the number she hates the most, and the number she hates the most is "3"!

Umbridge raised her wand and smiled at Krum, who spewed out the number "6", unlike someone like Fleur who had no background, Krum was the hottest sports star in wizarding society, the youngest and best Seeker.

Ms. Maxim was the last, and she didn't save face either, giving a number "4".

"Mr. Krum scored 26 points in the second round of the project!"

Krum covered his face in pain.

Twenty-six!

With only twenty-six points, ten points less than in the first round, he thought he could score at least thirty points.

Ludo's wand was pressed to his throat, and for some reason, he was extremely excited, and his emotions were even stronger than Sirius: "Let's summarize the first two projects!" ”

"First place, Harry Potter of Hogwarts, the first round of heroic dragon slaying, the second round of chivalry, a total of 91 points for him!"

"Of course, we know that he can get even better!"

Why didn't you get it?

Of course, it wasn't because Harry wasn't playing well, but because there was some resistance from outside the game.

Cheers and curses rang out together.

"Second place, Durmstrang's Victor Klum, who scored a total of 62 points in the first and second rounds."

Krum looked up.

Durmstrang's audience was a little suffocated.

They knew that there was probably a big gap between Krum and Harry, but they didn't expect the gap to be so big, one starting with nine and the other starting with six.

That's a gap of more than 30 points!

Ludo cleared his throat: "This makes the gap between him and Mr. Potter only twenty-nine!" ”

This amazed the little wizards.

The difference between more than 90 points and more than 60 points turned out to be more than 20, not more than 30?

They snapped their fingers and quickly gave up.

Well, it's better to get as far away from the little wizards as possible.

How is it possible for humans to understand mathematics!

"It's only one point short of thirty!" Ludo sighed, he was sorry that this scene didn't happen, and soon he realized something, and covered up his ugly face, "Although the gap is big, there is still one round of competition!" ”

"The end is not predestined, anything can happen."

"Third place, Miss Fleur Delacour from Beauxbatons, had a bit of a bad match in the second round, which seriously affected her performance."

"She only scored 58 points in the two rounds."

"Thirty-three points worse than Mr. Porter!"

The little wizards were amazed, this time it was really more than thirty points off.

"But like I said, there's still one round to go, and in front of the last event, everything is still unknown."

"As for what's the last item—"

Ludo dragged out his tone and sold the guanzi, making a group of young wizards squeak and squeak anxiously, before continuing: "I can only tell you that at the last moment of the school year, it will be held on the evening of June 24! ”

"Unlike the previous two programs, the Warriors will know the details of the program a month in advance."

"Yes, you heard it right!"

"And it's not as vague as the second-round cue, it's a clear, specific cue – and it's a sign of how dangerous the third event will be."

"Warriors need to be prepared for anything, and sometimes even wizards from the Ministry of Magic may not be able to help in time."

As he spoke, he paused, glanced at Harry, who was still chatting with Hermione, and coughed lightly: "Of course, I also have to remind the warriors that if you encounter rare and rare magical creatures and can successfully deal with them, I still hope you can keep your hands." ”

"Those rare creatures deserve to be opened."

The little wizards laughed.

This sentence is obviously very pointed.

Harry tilted his head, not very concerned.

As Ludo concludes, the young wizards disperse, and Harry and Hermione leave at the end, and they bump into Ludo and George and Fred in the corner.

They counted Galleons one by one.

"Harry, come on!" Fred spotted him and waved excitedly, "We can't confirm if this is true, you can help us see." ”

A bag of sparkling Garons.

Pure and authentic.

Harry nodded, "Yes, it's all true. ”

"Maybe I played some tricks at the Quidditch World Cup." Ludo shook his head, very proud, "This time is different, I have learned my lesson." ”

(End of chapter)