Chapter 76: It's Now!

The moment Harry grabbed the key

Everyone was like a long-pent-up volcano finally erupting, and the bustling crowd in the bar seemed to explode, frantically celebrating the 'Great Showdown'.

The clanging of wine glasses as each school was the pride of its country, and the English wizards rightfully regarded this victory as a British victory.

"Well done! Harry potter! ā€

"Long live the Savior!"

There are also a few curses mixed in, but the target is the English Quidditch national team:

"Look at Harry Potter, look at our national team, it's all a bunch of shit! None of the really great talent will make it to the national team. ā€

"That's right! Krum is still a student and can still play for Bulgaria, why can't Harry Potter? ā€

ā€œf**k! Refund! ā€

On the other hand, the German and Bulgarian wizards looked gloomily at Krum lying on his back on the ground in a magical projection.

Blood was pouring down his forehead, and he looked terrifying, but Krum remained motionless, staring blankly at the sky.

The incomparably precious firebolt fell to the side crookedly, with dirt and gravel, like a knight's rotten sword, and there was not a trace of edge in sight.

The wilted Ministry of Magic official also zoomed in on the camera and aimed it at Krum's face.

Ludo's voice was filled with regret:

"Oops, Krum - Krum - at the last moment he couldn't afford to pull the broomstick and fell hard to the ground, look at his expression"

With Ludo's explanation, the faces of wizards in Germany, Bulgaria and other places became more and more gloomy, and many more sensual witches and young wizards had already covered their mouths and began to sob in low voices.

"What else is he doing? Stand up! ā€

A voice roared with rage:

"Just losing a confrontation is just one part of the first project! Did you just throw in the towel? ā€

Harry stared blankly at the key in his hand, as if in a dream.

I. Did I get the key? Did I really get the keys?

The previous memories began to emerge in front of me like flowing water, discovering the key, chasing Krum, catching up with Krum, and overtaking Krum.

Harry's eyes widened as he looked around blankly, all of them looking at him in awe.

The little Hogwarts wizards, who have been celebrated to the point of some madness, with fireworks shining above their heads, are the work of the Weasley brothers.

But isn't that something that Hogwarts only came up with when it won the championship?

Why use it now?

I just got the keys and got the keys!

An explosion of joy quickly filled his body, Harry opened his mouth wide, and I got the key!

I defeated Wickdor Krum!

I won the best chaser in the world!

Ludo couldn't finish his hearty roar, took the potion handed by the assistant officer and drank it down.

The throat that was already hoarse to the point of being hot just now was cold, and I couldn't help but shiver comfortably.

Then he said with emotion:

"It's often said that you never know which side is up until a coin hits the ground, and no one could have imagined that Harry, who was much younger than Krum at the beginning, would be able to miraculously turn the tables.

But let's congratulate the Hogwarts Warriors and congratulate Harry Potter.

This is a matchup that is destined to be remembered in history! ā€

Harry suppressed his joy and flew towards the entrance to the second level, he couldn't wait to see the faces of his friends when they found out that they had the second key.

Krum was lying on the ground, his confusion and strong loss made him not want to move at all, and even wanted to retire.

Until this time, he still couldn't figure out why he had lost, losing to a fourth-year wizard who was inferior to him in terms of broom and technique.

As Harry's back passed his eyes, it was like a magnet that caught Krum's gaze.

"The battle is not over." He muttered under his breath, and at the medical officer's astonished gaze, he suddenly stood up and wiped the blood from his face nonchalantly.

He grabbed the fire bolt, like a goshawk that bravely rushed into the sky again after being wounded.

Ludo was stunned for a moment, he felt that today was definitely his lucky day, because he not only saw a great matchup, but also saw a player who was destined to be called great in the future.

He took a deep breath, raised the microphone and shouted:

"Victor Krum! He stood up again! Soar into the sky! ā€

The sun dispelled the darkness again, and the gloomy faces of Germany and Bulgaria once again raised their hands, their expressions sinister and their expressions screaming, as if in doing so they would convey their support to their pride through alchemical projections.

"Krum!"

Just as Harry had thought, when he made his way through the entrance to the second level, he saw the stunned faces of Ron and Neville.

"Harry???"

And the offensive in the second level, which was in full swing, was briefly stopped by Harry's arrival.

The first key was still in Martins' hand, and at this moment Castrobusher was huddled together.

Long branches grew from the tails of their brooms, which intertwined and crowed into a giant vine ball that enveloped them.

The entity has a strong ability to block spells, and it can't use lethal spells such as splitting, plus the people hiding inside desperately release various defensive spells, and they also vigorously sprinkle pollen of unknown effect.

A group of warriors in charge of interception really can't do anything about this turtle shell.

However, the success is also a turtle shell, and the defeat is also a turtle shell, and the whirlwind that has been effective is simply a special attack on this huge rattan ball.

Martins looked through the vine ball for a moment, only to see that it was Harry who had managed to get the key and make it to the second level.

His face couldn't help but twist, and he scolded in a low voice: "It's not Krum, it must have used some despicable means to cheat!" ā€

He wasn't stupid after all, and immediately thought about what kind of chain reaction would be caused by an extra key.

Whether the warriors want it or not, there is no doubt that the appearance of Harry Potter kid will help them attract some of the firepower!

Martins thought carefully for a while, pulled his teammates around him, and said in a low voice:

"As soon as the idiot Harry Potter and his two idiot friends hit the third level, we'll rush in the other direction.

And then you take Ronaldo to form another rattan ball, distraction, you know? ā€

The person who was pulled by him didn't dare to say anything, so he could only nod his head and agree.

Martins nodded with satisfaction, as noble priest blood, these people were just slaves slaughtered at will in the past.

Alas - what a good era, how did there be a nosy fool like Dumbledore, forcing everyone to reform, otherwise.

Martins sighed regretfully, remembering the glory of the family and the remembrance of the past.

Then, with undisguised malice, they stared at Harry Potter in the air, waiting for their next move.

"Hahali? How are you? I mean Krum, no, I mean-"

Ron stammered with his head in his hands, he wasn't the one who had this idea, and almost everyone was adamant that Krum would be the first to get the key.

In fact, it would have been the same, if it weren't for Martins' small tricks to get the key first.

If it weren't for Krum's arrogance, he would have gotten rid of all his pursuers.

If it weren't for Harry's incredible ability to keep up with all of Krum's movements.

If it weren't for Krum's mindset shift.

If it weren't for the frequent change of direction of the key.

But miracles are called miracles because they always make the impossible possible.

"I was surprised, but I won!" Harry grinned and smiled happily, but soon the tension in the arena made him cautious again.

When he saw that Ron wanted to continue asking, he immediately said:

"Ron, we have time after the game, I heard that there will be an alchemy tape, we can watch it many times, and the most important thing now is how to break through the defense and go to the third level."

Neville nodded, his flying skills were not good, even though he had gotten rid of the previous state of ignorance, but the experience of using a flying broom for the first time still affected him unconsciously.

"Harry was right, we had to break through the opposing defence first."

He pointed to the huge rattan ball in the distance:

"That's Castrobusche, they conjured this thing, it's hard to deal with to be honest, the Stun Charm and the Obstacle Charm can't break this vine ball at all, we can only hinder it from the next level."

At this moment, several warriors from other schools were already quietly approaching, and suddenly several dazzling spells shot across the sky.

Harry was like a lithe bird, riding on a broomstick with a graceful turn to pass a few spells.

He yelled:

"Let's go!"

This seemed to be a signal, and the second level, which had just stopped for a short time, was once again locked into a fierce fight.

Ludo focused all his attention on the fierce battle in the second level, and his passionate commentary once again rang in everyone's ears:

"It's on, Harry Potter, who just created a miracle in the first level, and his teammates are also moving!

Okay, fly in formation! It's stable!

Harry was flying around with them doing irregular curves!

On the other side, the Castrobusche rattan ball led by Martins also began to move!

The two keys bothered the rest of the interceptor warriors and they didn't know which side to choose.

Ahh

Separated! Most people are chasing Harry Potter! I think Castrobusche's rattan ball impressed them, so they chose Hogwarts, which looked easier to deal with! ā€

Ludo Bagman looked at the scene in front of him, and became more and more expectant, he glared and shouted:

"12 Warriors chose to intercept Hogwarts! Will Harry Potter and his teammates be able to hold it? ā€

At this time, the first level was silent, and the warriors were taking advantage of this rare five minutes to rest and recover, or think about the next step.

Most people's eyes unconsciously drift to the sky, where Victor Krum flies back and forth like a goshawk.

Some people don't understand what he's doing, but others know that the eagle is getting back into shape.

Dragon Tiger Mountain

"When do you think Xiaoxiao is the best time to attack? The flying sword we give Xiaoxiao is no slower than that of the Rausch broom, right? If Xiaoxiao wants to grab it, the first one will definitely be fine. ā€

The senior brother turned his head and asked Zhang Chengdao, who was squatting on the side, they had just been beaten by the Heavenly Master because they were too excited, and they were punishing several senior brothers to squat together.

Li Qingshu sat on the side and covered her mouth and smiled secretly, and did not forget to pour a cup of hot tea for the old heavenly master:

"You've always calculated that Xiaoxiao needs something to fly?"

The Heavenly Master smiled, holding his long beard and looking very happy:

"What's the point? This is what this kid asked about the most when he came back last time to confer the urn.

What.' Grandpa, don't we have Edgeworth flying here? ''Is there a sword immortal in Qingcheng Mountain?'' ''Is there a sect of Shushan?'' ''Can I switch to Shushan?'' ’

I almost wrote on my face that I want to fly the sword!

We can't give him the treasure of Longhu Mountain, but it's not easy to get a sword that can step on the fly? ā€

Li Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but show a smile, that's right, Xiaoxiao is like this.

The brothers and sisters over there are still discussing when the best time is.

Zhang Chengdao pinched his chin, his lower body remained motionless like a mountain, and he was still standing steadily.

"If you think about it purely from the situation, the speed of the first level is obviously greater than that of the second level.

The situation in the second level will become more and more chaotic as the number of people increases.

So I think fourth or fifth is a good choice, with almost no time lost, and there is a lot less pressure to compete.

However, "

Zhang Chengdao frowned, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he knows too much about his temper, and if he doesn't hear it, he is humble on the outside, but he is actually proud to death in his heart.

It's already an extremely rational performance to be able to make the first and second, where can you make the third?

"Xiaoxiao. There is a good chance that they will grab the third! ā€

"Third? But the fourth is the best choice, right? ā€

"With Xiaoxiao's mind, I must know that the fourth is the best."

Several brothers and sisters were talking about it, and after a few minutes, they heard the people on the projection shouting something.

"What are the foreign devils screaming?"

Except for Zhang Chengdao, the others couldn't understand English, so the explanation on Longhu Mountain's side was actually Zhang Chengdao.

"He said - the third key, ready to take off!"

Mrs. Hodge glanced at her watch and kicked it on the huge iron box again.

"Whoosh!"

The third key rushed into the sky.

Once again, everyone's eyes were drawn to the key, and they came to the starting position, staring at the flying key.

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath, and the muscles in her whole body tensed.

"Let's go!"

"Buzz ——————————————"

Qing Yue's sword roar sounded at this moment, and then a dazzling sword light rose into the sky like a long rainbow.

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(End of chapter)