Krum is better than Fleur.

The "traps" he sets are not so conventional, he knows how to hide magic fluctuations, and even knows how to set a chain of traps - if you are not so experienced, you will usually only find the first trap, and when you dismantle, the second trap that is hidden will be triggered.

But it still can't escape the category of "talking on paper".

He only read a few books, didn't practice much, and put it into use.

Harry waved his wand.

One by one, the traps were dismantled, the magic was gone, the materials flew around, the useful ones fell into the hats, and the useless ones were scattered on the ground.

Entrance to the labyrinth.

The remaining two warriors frowned, and they looked in one direction together.

"My trap has been dismantled." Fleur sighed.

Krum clenched his wand: "Me too." ”

As he spoke, he paused, "But this is good news. ”

Fleur turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

The traps that I had worked so hard to make for more than ten minutes were easily dismantled, and the interval between the disappearance of each trap was not even more than three seconds.

Didn't get in the way!

"Have you calculated how long it will take him to get in?" Krum asked her.

Fleur was stunned, pinched her fingers and calculated: "It should be almost an hour?" ”

"A full hour." Krum replied decisively, his eyes as sharp as eagles, "The maze is the size of a standard Quidditch pitch. ”

"If there are no obstacles, it only takes five minutes to walk from here to the centre of the pitch at Potter's pace."

"The difficulties we encountered just now, with his ability, even if he will get lost, twenty minutes will pass at most, and he will come back faster, which means that he should have appeared in front of us half an hour ago at the latest."

It was the first time he had said such a large paragraph.

In order to make it easier for Fleur to understand, and for the audience outside, he still chose to use English, stumbling, but it was not difficult to understand.

"But now he's taking twice as long." Krum's eyes twinkled, just like the one he found in the Quidditch World Cup, when he found the Golden Snitch in spirit.

"The difficulty in the depths of the maze increases." Fleur nodded thoughtfully.

Krum clenched his fists: "Maybe he's still injured, our tactics are correct." ”

"Whoever knocks down Potter last, takes the trophy."

Fleur gripped her wand and didn't speak, just looked behind Krum.

Krum hurriedly turned around.

Harry had come out of the trap-strewn path, unscathed, even his wet clothes long since he had been dried.

"Potter!" Krum whispered his name, looking up and down.

The robe was clean, but he could smell the pungent smell of blood, and the shoes and the corners of the robe, stained with dark red blood spots, and the amount of bleeding was extremely large.

And

It shouldn't be the blood of a magical creature, it doesn't sense magic, it seems to be human blood?

"That's right, human blood." As Krum was thinking, Harry nodded and replied softly.

Krum was stunned.

Fleur was also surprised.

"I don't know how to read minds." Harry shook his head slightly.

Fleur glanced at her mouth, her eyes fell directly on his vertical pupils, and before she said anything, she answered what was in her heart, and said that she couldn't read minds?

A special pair of eyes.

But

Why haven't you heard of it all this time?

Krum looked over in surprise and suspicion, his thoughts were similar to those of Fleur.

"It's your face." Harry explained to them, "You don't make any expressions, but your gaze is too obvious, and your expression is too expectant. ”

"Do you want me to get injured in the depths of the labyrinth so that I have more chances to attack me and snatch the top three trophies?"

Krum and Fleur's eyes twinkled.

On the referee's bench, Ludo stomped his feet in anger.

What nonsense!

Wouldn't it be good to knock them both out and come out directly?

"Don't feel guilty." Harry shook his head and shook the top three trophy in his hand, "There is a big gap between us, and it's normal to have thoughts of taking advantage of others. ”

Fleur and Krum were even more ashamed and bowed their heads.

"But unfortunately, it's human blood, but not mine." Harry continued, "You have to face an uninjured me. ”

"Do it now?"

"Or do you lose the idea of fighting me when you see that I'm not hurt?"

Fleur didn't talk nonsense and immediately recited a mantra.

"Faint!"

Krum also waved his wand, and the Transfiguration twisted, and the nearby dead wood and branches turned into five pairs of withered claws, grabbing at his limbs.

Harry raised his hand and flicked his wand lazily.

Fluttering recited the incantation: "Stop!" ”

The Transfiguration Charm loses its effect, dead wood and branches scatter all over the ground, and the Sleepy Charm disappears into thin air.

Even the surrounding fence made a "smack" sound of difficult loads, and Harry's "Spell Stop" even affected the hedge barrier where several spells had been tried.

Krum and Fleur stared in amazement.

gap

How big is that?

Harry raised an eyebrow and raised another spell, and Krum and Fleur flew up immediately, and he struck one after the other, landing on them.

Krum's face turned blue and changed for a moment.

Fleur's body twists and transforms into a bird.

On the referee's bench.

Ludo stared at his watch, gritting his teeth, and there was still a minute! There's only one minute left, Mr. Potter, what are you doing!

Ms. Maxim frowned, her expression displeased.

But she could understand Harry's actions.

There was just such a thing, for the sake of safety, check it, not only he is relieved, but they are also relieved.

Just before Fleur was about to fully transform, Harry waved his wand to stop casting the spell.

didn't let Fleur completely turn into a birdman.

In the audience, many wizards breathed a sigh of relief - they knew what Meiwa was, and they knew what Meiwa would become, but if they watched a beautiful woman like a flower and jade turn into a somewhat hideous bird

It's like seeing a beautiful woman in the bathroom in front of your eyes, and it stinks.

"Potter!" Fleur gritted her teeth, frightened, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Ms. Maxim will give you an explanation." Harry was expressionless and waved his wand to make them fall to the ground, "Of course, you too, Mr. Krum, Karkaroff will give you an explanation. ”

The two of them nodded, their expressions shocked and suspicious.

Your own principal explained to himself?

They know?

Harry was playing with the Triumph trophies, and the spells he had just used were the ones that could get rid of Polyjuice Potion, Transfiguration Magus, and even try to cut off the Imperius Curse.

None of them have any of these effects.

The three of them stood facing each other.

"Are you still going to do anything to me?" After a while, Harry sorted out the order, but he couldn't grasp any ideas, shook his head, and looked at the two people who were still standing in front of him.

Fleur and Krum take a deep breath.

When the levitation spell lifted itself up just now, when it was put down, couldn't it be thrown aside? Do you have to rise and fall in place?

Do you have to give way yourself?

They gritted their teeth and stepped aside.

Harry walked out with the Triumph Cup in his hand, and the moment he walked out of the labyrinth, a mountain of cheers could be heard.

All sorts of his, griffon's, Hogwarts fireworks exploded in the sky.

George and Fred laughed from ear to ear, and the fireworks that exploded in the sky were the gold galleons and silver sike that fell into their pockets.

They walked around the stands with boxes in hand, selling their fireworks.

Hermione fished out a handful and didn't pay.

George and Fred didn't rush to ask her for it, there was Harry anyway.

"You can try this firework." Hermione divided more than half of this thing and stuffed it into Penny's hand, "It's very simple, you can do it without magic." ”

"As soon as the ring at the bottom is pulled, it will fly out on its own."

Fernon took one from Penny and muttered, "Why is it so like a grenade?" ”

He expertly pulled out the ring, and before he could throw it out, the fireworks flew out on their own, exploding in the air, and the flames scattered in all directions to paint Harry's head.

Tut.

Femnon let out a disgusted snort, but with sincerity, he took another one out of Penny's hand.

Ludo was only half-dead after Maxim kicked him, dragging him in a lengthy tone: "Aha, let's congratulate Harry Potter from Hogwarts, he took an hour and a minute, just over a minute!" ”

"It's only a minute!"

"Successfully win the Triwizard trophy from the maze and become the best warrior in the Triwizard Tournament!"

Speaking of the back, his voice even had a little crying.

It's just a minute.

Even if he doesn't talk nonsense with those two people, even if he doesn't cast spells with "bad taste", he will not lose money if he comes out early, with odds of up to "250".

The hill of his fantasy of Jin Garon collapsed, rolling torrents, and drowned him.

The winner, Harry Potter, was unusually calm, he turned his head to look at the referee's box, there was no Dumbledore, and Karkaroff had disappeared, and he noticed that the professors who were walking towards him were also missing Snape.

"Harry, are you alright?" Professor McGonagall asked with concern.

Harry nodded, "I'm fine." ”

"What's the matter with that portkey?" Professor Flitwick frowned and asked, "Where were you sent?" ”

Harry lowered his voice, "I was sent to Little Hangton to meet Senior Tom. ”

"Mystery man?" Professor Sprout widened, covered his mouth, and exclaimed cautiously.

Harry nodded: "The situation is a bit complicated, and it will be unclear for a while, what about Professor Dumbledore?" ”

"He's going to figure out how to find you." McGonagall grimaced, "Let's go to his office now?" ”

She waved her wand, summoned the Patronus, and after a few words, the silver kitten flew away like a light.

"I asked someone from the Ministry of Magic to inform Fudge that he was gone." Harry nodded in response.

Professor McGonagall sighed.

It was supposed to be a night to celebrate the birth of a warrior, but something like this happened.

They hurried towards the castle.

The people in the audience were still celebrating, and few people noticed this scene, and even if they did, they thought that it might be some kind of post-game session.

Worried, Hermione handed the Dursleys over to Ron and chased after them.

She's so worried about today.

In the principal's office.

By the time Harry and the others arrived, Dumbledore and Snape were already there, along with a pot-bellied Fudge with panic written all over his face.

Recently, I've written a little rougher, and I'm thinking about the things behind me at night~ Not tonight