Ch 691-695

Time flew by, and two months passed in a flash.

However, beyond the expectations of Ivan and others, the magical world was very stable during this period, the school's courses were also proceeding as usual, and everything was so peaceful.

Even when he was in the Potions class, Snape rarely asked them for trouble, but his face was still gloomy, and he didn't know if Dumbledore had arranged another task for him.

As it was approaching the end of the term, the little wizards in the castle became more and more urgent as they were no longer leisurely, so that the originally empty library and lounge were suddenly crowded in the afternoon.

As the Warriors, Ivan and Harry have a heavier burden, after all, they still need to prepare for the upcoming third game.

Just as nervous as the two of them is Hermione, who has been sorting out the spells that may be used in the game these days, and ensuring that Ivan and Harry have mastered them all.

"Professor Moody once said that the location of the last game is in a large maze. They will put some ingenious traps and dangerous magical creatures in the passage of the maze as a test... In addition to other warriors. It is also possible to launch an attack on you!"

Hermione talked to Harry about the precautions of the game, and suggested that he practice the offensive spells listed in the list more these days, and be ready to fight the opponents in the maze.

Harry kept nodding his head, but seemed a little absent-minded throughout.

Ron patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly. "Don't think about mysterious people anymore, Harry! Maybe it's just a nightmare you had. It has been more than two months. If you really want to do it, the mysterious people will already have actions!"

"That can't be a dream, Ron!" Harry retorted. "I didn't even know who Barty Jr. was at the time, but I heard Voldemort mention his death. Do you think it's possible?"

"But even if it's true, we can't do anything now. Compared to this, you might as well think about the game for a few days..." Ron said with his mouth curled.

Harry didn't reply, he knew Ron was right.

In fact, the calm over the past two months has gradually caused him to doubt the authenticity of that dream, worrying that his words will make the professors useless.

Thinking of this, Harry sighed and turned his attention to the long list in front of him, which was a long list of magic spells, most of which he had successfully mastered in the past two months, but such as He still didn't know how to use high-end spells like the Iron Armor Curse.

In contrast, Ivan, who is also a warrior, is much more relaxed.

He had mastered all the basic magic on the list in the early years, and the final exam was never a problem for Ivan, so he became the most laid-back person in the entire lounge, holding a prophet in his hand. Read the daily newspaper carefully.

Before the incident of Barty, Ivan became vigilant, and he paid more and more attention to the importance of intelligence. Reading the newspaper has almost become his daily habit, so as not to miss some key news.

It's just that during the recent period, the Daily Prophet's reports are all about the top three matches, otherwise it's just some lace news, there is not much nutritious content at all, even the arrest of Barty Crouch. Without mentioning a word, Ivan guessed that it was probably suppressed by Fudge.

After reading this for a while, Ivan was suddenly attracted by the content of one of the pages when he thought that today was a lot of lace news.

"You can take a look at this news!" Ivan threw the Daily Prophet on the table and said, pointing to a column of news on it.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione all leaned forward curiously and took a look.

"Three days ago, a Muggle was attacked by a curse?" Hermione said uncertainly after reading the contents of the news.

"Yes! And the place where the accident happened was in the village by the sea!" Ivan said affirmatively.

Although this is not clearly stated in the Daily Prophet, Ivan can still roughly analyze it based on the familiar background in the photos on the layout.

"It must be Peter and Voldemort who started to act, let's go and tell Professor Dumbledore!" Harry threw down the book in his hand happily and was about to run out.

Ivan stretched out his hand to hold him, and said helplessly. "No, Harry! Don't you think that Professor Dumbledore doesn't know the news yet? Don't forget, the professor has always sent someone to stare there!"

"Maybe Professor Dumbledore drove the mysterious man away!" Hermione guessed.

"That said, isn't the mysterious man's plan ruined?" Ron was very pleased. The previous news that the mysterious man planned to slaughter the village and resurrect him scared him enough.

"How easy is it!" Ivan shook his head solemnly, but he felt that Dumbledore and Voldemort hadn't met yet.

Otherwise, based on Voldemort's current half-dead state, it would never be impossible to escape from Dumbledore's hands, and the Daily Prophet did not mention signs of wizard fighting there.

This means that Voldemort is still lurking in the dark waiting for an opportunity.

There was no action for two full months before, and Ivan thought that Voldemort was probably looking for a suitable time to start, such as...the day when the last match of the Goblet of Fire started!

As the referee of the Triwizard Tournament, Dumbledore will stay at Hogwarts that day to preside over the entire game. Without Dumbledore, Voldemort would be more at ease.

This attack may be a temptation ~www.mtlnovel.com~, but I don't know how the members of the Order of the Phoenix dealt with it, and whether it exposed their whereabouts and made Voldemort aware of it.

As they were discussing, an owl flew in from the opening of the window. After wandering around in the lounge, he flew straight towards Harry and threw the envelope he was holding on to the table.

Harry unpacked the envelope and pulled out the parchment inside. After reading the contents of the letter clearly, the whole person looked excited.

"Who sent you the letter? What is written on it?" Ivan asked curiously.

"It's Sirius! He said in his letter that in the third game, the Ministry of Magic will invite relatives of the Warriors to watch the game, and he will come to watch that day too!" Harry said with joy, looking very happy. .

"That's good news!" Ivan smiled, but I don't know if Asiah will come. She seems to hate Dumbledore and is always reluctant to enter Hogwarts...

If he had cast a fear curse on Pippi Ghost from time to time over the years, he would surely be able to impress himself deeply.

Thinking of this, Ivan smiled, and Aysia was more mischievous than she thought when she was a child.

The two chatted all the way, strolling on the sun-drenched grass, and then went to the Black Lake to look at Boothbarton's luxurious carriage and the huge ghost ship docked by the lake.

After a while of inquiries from the side, Ivan roughly learned that his mother, Isiah, was one year younger than Sirius and Snape. There were not many intersections during the school days, and all the contradictions were accumulated after graduation.

Aysia didn't want to talk much about this matter, and soon shifted the topic to the Finals Cup.

Although the Daily Prophet gave a detailed report on the results and process of each game, even so, she was still very interested in Ivan's defeat of the fire dragon and rescue of the hostages underwater.

Especially the latter, because under the processing of Rita Skeeter, Ivan's rescue operation at the bottom of the lake has been rendered into a vulgar love triangle love story-the warrior Ivan Hals and his beloved Gran Miss Jie kissed her love at the bottom of the lake, but on the way back, they accidentally ran into Miss Delacour who was in trouble...

The following story is extremely bloody, Rita Skeeter even spent a full five elements to demonstrate why Ivan would prefer to save Fleur, who is also a warrior, ashore instead of Hermione as a hostage.

After listening to Aysia's narration, Ivan couldn't help wondering if Rita Skeeter was tired of life and dared to write anything for the sake of sales, but under Aysia's inquiring eyes, he had no choice but to explain.

"Mom, Fleur and I have only met a few times. There is no such messy emotional entanglement at all. She was saved because of Hermione's suggestion..."

"What about Miss Granger? I saw in the Daily Prophecy that she was still your dancing partner. Is that also a fake?" Aysia asked with a grin.

Ivan was speechless at once, and after Aysia's repeated questioning, she only vaguely said that she had a very good relationship with herself.

But it didn't take long for Ivan to regret it, because while eating lunch, Aysia showed great enthusiasm for Hermione, and even frankly inquired about the little witch's family situation, which made Ivan next to him very awkward. Embarrassing, he thought this progress was too fast.

Hermione also seemed to be fidgeting. She didn't know where to go before, and she stammered when answering Aysia's questions.

In the afternoon, the entire auditorium was decorated, and the flags of the three major schools fluttered in the air, looking very grand.

Towards the evening, Minister of Magic Fudge showed up in the hall with a few Aurors, with a dark face all the way, and smiled reluctantly when meeting Dumbledore.

Fortunately, none of this has anything to do with Ivan. He is listening to Esiah's nagging while enjoying today's dinner.

Harry wasn't so leisurely beside him. The game that was about to start made him nervous, so even if today's dinner was a lot richer than usual, he didn't want to enjoy it.

When the last little wizard ate and drank enough to put down the knife and fork in his hand, Dumbledore cleared his throat and stood up from the staff table and spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I will invite everyone to the Quidditch Stadium to watch the final event of the Triwizard Tournament. Now I invite the Warriors and Mr. Bagman to the sports field."

Ivan Shishiran got up and walked out of the auditorium with Harry in the attention of everyone. Fleur and Krum also got up from their seats and walked out together.

Bagman had waited for them outside the hall early, and after seeing Ivan, his face suddenly showed a thick smile.

"Warriors, follow me!" Bagman greeted him, and then led Ivan and others toward the Quidditch Stadium.

On the way, Bagman explained the rules of the third game for several people in great detail.

The whole game was played in a huge maze, and the Goblet of Fire representing the final victory was placed in the center of the maze. The condition for winning is that the Warriors get the Goblet of Fire and get out of the maze smoothly!

"Mr. Bagman, wouldn't the scoring in the first two games be useless in that case?" Harry asked strangely.

Fleur and Krum were very happy because they were too far behind in the previous game. If the third game is still on the points system, they will have no chance of winning.

However, before they were happy for long, Bagman replied with a smile. "No, of course it is useful. The higher the score, the sooner the warrior will enter the maze... For example, Hals, he can enter at least three minutes earlier than you!"

The expressions on Furong and Krum's faces suddenly darkened, and Ivan's strength was far above them. If he entered the maze first, the advantage would be too great!

What's more, Bagman said at least three minutes, which means that Harry, who is now ranked second in the score, needs to wait three minutes to enter, and they will only wait longer if the score is more behind!

The only thing that makes them feel fortunate is that the Warriors won't win on the spot after getting the trophy. They can also choose to volley Ivan out of the labyrinth and grab the Goblet of Fire!

To understand this, Krum deliberately fell behind a few positions and turned to look at Furong, seeking her support.

Krum knew very well that it was impossible for him to grab the trophy from Ivan's hands alone. Only when they united could they have such a chance of winning.

Furong did not directly agree to ~www.mtlnovel.com~ but hesitated. Ivan helped her a lot in the last game, and she didn't want to avenge her revenge unless necessary.

Just when several people were thinking about it, Bagman had taken them to the Quidditch Stadium.

Compared with the previous days, this place has completely changed its appearance. A hedge of twenty feet high surrounds the edge of the field, but a gap is deliberately left in the front.

Looking in from the entrance, the inside is pitch black, and you can only vaguely see the deep intersecting passages...

About five minutes later, under the leadership of Dumbledore, the students entered the surrounding stands one after another, crowded with noisy voices.

Ivan, Harry, Fleur, and Krum stood at the entrance of the maze, waiting for all the audience to arrive.

A huge crystal ball has been suspended in the sky above the labyrinth. Its function is similar to that of the second game. After the game officially begins, the little wizards in the paddock will relay the wonderful performance of the warriors.

This was also the last insurance Ivan specially prepared, lest Harry would be looted in the maze like the original time and space.

When all the spectators on the paddock were all there, McGonagall walked over here with four patrol members, and said with a solemn expression.

"During the game, we will always patrol the outside of the maze. If you encounter difficulties in the game and want to be rescued, you will shoot red sparks into the sky, and we will come to help as soon as possible."

"But firing the flames means that the Warriors give up a thorough game. The specific weighing is up to you!" Bagman added.

Ivan and the others nodded together.

"Okay, let's start the official game now!" Bagman cleared his throat and blessed himself with a loud curse with his wand, then looked at the crowd on the stage and shouted loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! I'll report the current score!"

"First of all, Ivan Hals, the warrior of Hogwarts, who cleared the game with full marks and currently has a total of 100 points!"

After Bagman's voice fell, there was a warm applause in the paddock. Ivan gestured to the surroundings with restraint, and several friends were beckoning to him under his glance.

"Then Mr. Harry Potter! He ranked second with a good score of 82 points!" Bagman continued yelling.

The applause in the audience rang again, and when Bagman talked about Fleur and Krum, the cheers suddenly became much smaller. Only Boothbarton and Demstrang wizards were present in the audience. Applause desperately.

After Bagman fully mobilized the audience's atmosphere, he reached out to Ivan and spoke.

"Now... please prepare the warrior Ivan Hals and listen to my whistle action!"

"Three...two...one, start!" Bagman counted loudly.

With a short whistle, Ivan rushed into the maze first.

Although the first two games have won him a lot of advantages, in order to ensure the victory of the game, the time to get the Goblet of Fire is naturally the sooner the better, so as to avoid any baskets in the middle.

Not to mention that he still needs some time to check whether there is a problem with the Goblet of Fire, so after rushing into the maze, Ivan quickly explored without any delay.

However, Ivan soon discovered that the entire maze was bigger than he had imagined, and it was dark and scary. Only tall hedges could be seen all around. Entering it was like being separated from the outside world. The audience was enthusiastic. The cheers and applause stopped abruptly, probably because of some soundproof magic blessed.

"Lumos~ (fluorescence flashing Ivan waved his wand, a ray of light lit up from the top of the wand, spreading in all directions.

After traveling for about fifty steps, Ivan suddenly noticed that there was a fork in the road ahead, which was divided into two passages, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Left or right?" Ivan hesitated.

Once you choose the wrong one, it may take a lot of time to get around.

So Ivan didn't choose either, instead he set his sights on the huge hedge in front of him.

"I remember what's the shortest between two points?" Ivan touched his chin. He remembered that Bagman didn't seem to say that he couldn't break it when he read the rules.

"Of course it is the shortest straight line! Reducto~" Ivan tapped his finger lightly, his wand pointed forward, and a crimson light beam passed by, and the harsh roar sounded.

When the dust cleared, there was an irregular gap in the tall hedge in front of him. Ivan clenched his wand and walked directly in through the gap, followed by another harsh explosion.

Since he couldn't find the right way, he just made one!

"Violation, this is a serious violation!" On the judges stand outside the stadium, Karkaroff looked at the picture displayed by the crystal ball, patted the table angrily, and shouted.

Dumbledore, who also watched this scene, was also very helpless. Obviously following the regular process, Ivan would definitely be able to win the championship, but he happened to think of some crooked ideas every time.

"Strictly speaking, there is no mandatory requirement in the game that the players cannot break these hedges, Karkaroff..." Dumbledore explained in a deep voice, "You should be aware that a special reinforcement spell has been cast on this. Ordinary wizards want to destroy it, it takes a lot of time and energy, and it is no easier than going through a maze!"

Having said this, Dumbledore paused and looked at the crystal ball floating high in the sky, and continued to speak. "And I think... Mr. Hals will soon pay for his actions!"

Karkaroff and Maxim were dubious, and when they looked up, they saw that the form in the maze had changed.

Ivan's irritable behavior of opening the way with magic was like awakening the entire silent maze, and monsters in the dark emerged from every corner.

"Diffindo~ (split to pieces Ivan waved his wand, killed a giant spider that was trying to attack him with the splitting curse, and then pointed the wand at the opening that had just been blasted out.

One by one, the long crab feet came in through the opening, and after the thing got out, Ivan discovered that it was a huge fried snail with a length of several meters.

It looks like a combination of a giant scorpion and a weird crab. Its hard and heavy shell is full of hideous barbs. What is even more terrifying is that a hot flame suddenly spurted from the tail of this snail. The powerful propulsion force made the snails smashed over quickly like a long thorn iron ball.

There is almost no way to escape in the narrow maze aisle~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan inspired the ring of magic power at the moment when the snails collided with the tail snails, and then only took advantage of the strength to jump up, and the 17 magic words on the bracelet were instantly Lighted up, a shock wave of magic power took his body to avoid the impact of the snails.

The huge size of the snails couldn't hold back at all. After being evaded by Ivan, they ran into the hedge behind. Several sharp crab feet plunged deeply into the cracks in the wall, half of their body was full. Got stuck.

Of course, Ivan would not let this opportunity pass, waving his wand was a smashing curse hitting it.

The huge hard shell of the snails was stronger than he had imagined. After eating a spell, the hard shell just cracked open, but the snails were still alive and kicking.

However, the cracking of the hard shell broke a certain balance. Just when the snails burst into flames again, the whole body suddenly exploded, and the sky was raining blood everywhere.

"What kind of strange creature is this?"

Ivan looked at the hard shells and minced meat all over the floor and shook his head. It seemed that the deep-fried snails cultivated by Hagrid still needed improvement.

When all the spectators on the paddock were all there, McGonagall walked over here with four patrol members, and said with a solemn expression.

"During the game, we will always patrol the outside of the maze. If you encounter difficulties in the game and want to be rescued, you will shoot red sparks into the sky, and we will come to help as soon as possible."

"But firing the fire light means that the Warriors completely abandon the game. The specific weighing is up to you!" Bagman added.

Ivan and the others nodded together.

"Okay, let's start the official game now!" Bagman cleared his throat and blessed himself with a loud curse with his wand, then looked at the crowd on the stage and shouted loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! I'll report the current score!"

"First of all, Ivan Hals, the warrior of Hogwarts, who cleared the game with full marks and currently has a total of 100 points!"

After Bagman's voice fell, there was a warm applause in the paddock. Ivan gestured to the surroundings with restraint, and several friends were beckoning to him under his glance.

"Then Mr. Harry Potter! He ranked second with a good score of 82 points!" Bagman continued yelling.

The applause in the audience rang again, and when Bagman talked about Fleur and Krum, the cheers suddenly became much smaller. Only Boothbarton and Demstrang wizards were present in the audience. Applause desperately.

After Bagman fully mobilized the audience's atmosphere, he reached out to Ivan and spoke.

"Now... please prepare the warrior Ivan Hals and listen to my whistle action!"

"Three...two...one, start!" Bagman counted loudly.

With a short whistle, Ivan rushed into the maze first.

Although the first two games have won him a lot of advantages, in order to ensure the victory of the game, the time to get the Goblet of Fire is naturally the sooner the better, so as to avoid any baskets in the middle.

Not to mention that he still needs some time to check whether there is a problem with the Goblet of Fire, so after rushing into the maze, Ivan quickly explored without any delay.

However, Ivan soon discovered that the entire maze was bigger than he had imagined, and it was dark and scary. Only tall hedges could be seen all around. Entering it was like being separated from the outside world. The audience was enthusiastic. The cheers and applause stopped abruptly, probably because of some soundproof magic blessed.

"Lumos~ (fluorescence flashing Ivan waved his wand, a ray of light lit up from the top of the wand, spreading in all directions.

After traveling for about fifty steps, Ivan suddenly noticed that there was a fork in the road ahead, which was divided into two passages, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Left or right?" Ivan hesitated.

Once you choose the wrong one, it may take a lot of time to get around.

So Ivan didn't choose either, instead he set his sights on the huge hedge in front of him.

"I remember what's the shortest between two points?" Ivan touched his chin. He remembered that Bagman didn't seem to say that he couldn't break it when he read the rules.

"Of course it is the shortest line segment! Reducto~" Ivan tapped his finger lightly, his wand pointed forward, and a crimson light beam passed by, and the harsh roar sounded.

When the dust cleared, there was an irregular gap in the tall hedge in front of him. Ivan clenched his wand and walked directly in through the gap, followed by another harsh explosion.

Since he couldn't find the right way, he just made one!

"Violation, this is a serious violation!" On the judges stand outside the stadium, Karkaroff looked at the picture displayed by the crystal ball, patted the table angrily, and shouted.

Dumbledore, who also watched this scene, was also very helpless. Obviously following the regular process, Ivan would definitely be able to win the championship, but he happened to think of some crooked ideas every time.

"Strictly speaking, there is no mandatory requirement in the game that the players cannot break these hedges, Karkaroff..." Dumbledore explained in a deep voice, "You should be aware that a special reinforcement spell has been cast on this. Ordinary wizards want to destroy it, it takes a lot of time and energy, and it is no easier than going through a maze!"

Having said this, Dumbledore paused and looked at the crystal ball floating high in the sky, and continued to speak. "And I think... Mr. Hals will soon pay for his actions!"

Karkaroff and Maxim were dubious, and when they looked up, they saw that the form in the maze had changed.

Ivan's irritable behavior of opening the way with magic was like awakening the entire silent maze, and monsters in the dark emerged from every corner.

"Diffindo~ (split to pieces Ivan waved his wand, killed a giant spider that was trying to attack him with the splitting curse, and then pointed the wand at the opening that had just been blasted out.

One by one, the long crab feet came in through the opening, and after the thing got out, Ivan discovered that it was a huge fried snail with a length of several meters.

It looks like a combination of a giant scorpion and a weird crab. Its hard and heavy shell is covered with hideous barbs. What is even more terrifying is that a hot flame suddenly spurted from the tail of this snail. The powerful propulsion made the snails smashed into it like a long-stabed iron ball~www.mtlnovel.com~ There was almost no way to escape in the narrow maze aisle. Ivan was excited when the snails hit the The ring of magic power immediately jumped up, and the seventeen magic words on the bracelet were instantly lit, and a shock wave of magic power took his body to avoid the impact of the snails.

The huge size of the snails couldn't hold back at all. After being evaded by Ivan, they ran into the hedge behind. Several sharp crab feet plunged deeply into the cracks in the wall, half of their body was full. Got stuck.

Of course, Ivan would not let this opportunity pass, waving his wand was a smashing curse hitting it.

The huge hard shell of the snails was stronger than he had imagined. After eating a spell, the hard shell just cracked open, but the snails were still alive and kicking.

However, the cracking of the hard shell broke a certain balance. Just when the snails burst into flames again, the whole body suddenly exploded, and the sky was raining blood everywhere.

"What kind of strange creature is this?"

Ivan looked at the hard shells and minced meat all over the floor and shook his head. It seemed that the deep-fried snails cultivated by Hagrid still needed improvement.

After getting the fried snails, Ivan did not delay for a moment, and quickly passed through the hole just exploded.

He knew that the explosion sounded just now would definitely attract more monsters. If you don't want to get into endless battles, you must move quickly!

Ivan walked all the way in the dark, exploring the dim maze with only a little fluorescence from the tip of the wand.

Just when he felt that he was slowly approaching the center of the maze, an extremely strange monster suddenly came into view, leaning across the front like a statue.

It looks like a terrifyingly big lion, with a majestic body and terrifying feet, but what makes people feel strange is that its head is just like an intellectual witch.

"Sphinks!" Ivan muttered to himself.

He had seen this kind of monster in "The Book of Monsters". It was a kind of magical creature from ancient Egypt. The wizards there liked to use sphinx to guard some precious treasures. In his previous life, he was reading ancient Greek mythology. I was also impressed by it when I was in.

"Stop, young man!"

Before Ivan could approach, Sphinx stepped into the middle of the road, staring at Ivan with long almond eyes, and said in a hoarse and low voice. "You need to answer my question to move on!"

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry! Sphinx, can you give me a little bit?" Ivan asked, holding his wand.

"This is the rule! Only the warriors who guessed right are qualified to move on! Otherwise, you can find another way to the end." Sphinx raised his head arrogantly.

After ignoring Ivan, Sphinx cleared his throat and happily prepared to start the guessing game.

After thinking about this riddle for several days, it was never so easy to be guessed...

"Confringo~ (Thunderbolt explosion

Just when Sphinx was about to speak, Ivan raised the wand first, and a hot flame floated out from the top of the wand, and then quickly expanded, becoming a two-meter-diameter one. The big fireball rushed towards the Sphinx with amazing power.

The scorching fire occupies all of its vision, and at the same time blocked Sphinx's words back.

Before it could react, the huge fireball had flown over its head and hit the towering hedge behind it.

The fire blasted into the sky, and the huge roar echoed continuously in the narrow passage. The accompanying billowing heat wave almost ignited its hair. Sphinx's long almond eyes stared big and stiff. Turning his head, he found that the hedge behind him had collapsed halfway.

"Can I go there? Sphinx?" Ivan put down his wand and asked again.

Sphinx swallowed and spit, moved his body to shrink into the corner, and pointed his paw to the road ahead. "Please, sir!"

"Thank you!" Ivan nodded in satisfaction, put away his wand and walked towards the opening that had just been blown out.

Only when he passed by Sphinx, the huge behemoth suddenly moved. Ivan subconsciously thought that Sphinx wanted to sneak attack him, so he drew his wand and pointed it at the fastest speed.

Sphinx hurriedly fell down, said that he was harmless to humans and animals, and said aggrievedly. "Sir, I just want to remind you that the answer to the question is a spider!"

Ivan looked at the sphinx in front of him speechlessly. It seemed that the "Monster Book of Monsters" was correct. They really liked guessing.

But he doesn't even know the content of the riddle. What's the use of telling him the answer?

Ivan shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to this guy, and continued to move forward.

After climbing over a collapsed hedge, Ivan finally saw the goal of the trip. The tri-final trophy representing the final victory was placed on a large base one meter high.

Ivan cautiously approached the base, his nerves strained to the extreme, guarding against any abnormalities at any time, and after approaching, he gently knocked on the trophy with his magic wand.

Magic power invaded down the mouth of the cup, and slowly the whole trophy lit up.

"Very well, it's a real trophy, no one was touched!" After Ivan used the detection magic to probe for a while, he finally let go of his mind and picked up the trophy.

...

At the same time, Harry, who was in the second action, stepped into this huge maze amid the sharp whistle.

Entering here is like entering another space. The noise and noise outside instantly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a huge roar after another.

Of course Harry knew that these noises were made by Ivan, so he simply followed the direction of the sound.

However, Harry soon regretted his reckless decision, and he was attacked four times after only two or three hundred meters.

The most difficult thing to deal with is the snails cultivated by Hagrid. The hard shell with spikes on his back is extremely stiff. After casting a split spell several times in a row, he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, and finally hit by accident. The soft abdomen of the fried snail was able to solve it.

So after entering for a few minutes, Harry was already disgraced. The maze was even more dangerous than he thought. If it hadn't been for these months of training, his spell level had improved a lot, and he would have been forced to give up the game long ago. , Applied for off-site support.

Harry ran forward panting, and when he crossed an aisle corner, he suddenly felt the ground shake.

Is there an earthquake?

Harry was confused, and when he was a little confused, he saw Ivan's figure appearing on the other side of the passage.

"Ivan!"

Harry greeted happily, knowing he didn't have to stay in this dangerous maze.

Ivan on the other side naturally saw Harry~www.mtlnovel.com~ but he didn't mean to say hello at all, and shouted solemnly.

"Run back, Harry!"

Harry's steps stopped, and then he saw a few crab feet over two meters long sticking out from the end of the tunnel, followed by a hard carapace and a huge body.

That's deep-fried snails!

And it's a bunch of fried snails!

Seeing this scene, Harry's scalp is tingling. How many of this monster Hagrid has he kept?

What made him even more shocked was that in addition to the snails, giant spiders, red hats, and some weird creatures that could not recognize specific species also appeared.

Harry couldn't help wondering if Ivan had brought the monsters in the entire maze!

But it was obviously not about this time. Before Ivan reminded him again, Harry hurriedly turned around and ran...

It's just that compared to their running speed, the monsters are obviously faster...

Boom~

When the two ran all the way, the tail of the snails that followed behind spewed huge flames from time to time, and they approached at an unimaginable speed. The faint vibration on the ground just now was caused by them.

In front of them, there were some giant spiders out of thin air on the unobstructed road, and they waved their forelimbs ferociously. Harry understood that it was a demonstration before the attack.

"Petrificus~ (all petrochemicals

"Reducto~ (Bone to pieces

...

Harry struggled to cast spells one after another, petrifying a giant spider and blasting its head, but in this gap, another giant spider jumped directly from the side hedge and leaped at him.

When Harry realized that something was wrong, eight shining black eyes and sharp mouthparts were already in front of him, and Harry finally realized that these spiders were all crawling over the tall hedge.

It was only now that it occurred to him that it was obviously late, and the stench from his mouthparts was blowing over his face, almost fainting Harry directly.

Fortunately, Ivan, who was beside him, cast a spell in time to blast the giant spider away, and used a blasting spell to clear all the spiders that were blocking the road.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief slowly, but he couldn't let go of the heart he had been holding. He turned his head and glanced, the snails were getting closer and closer to them under the flame jet.

"Ivan, what should we do now?" Harry asked anxiously. He felt that his two legs were unlikely to beat these monsters.

"Reassure, it's not difficult to solve them!" Ivan said relievedly.

When he reached the end of a passage, Ivan stopped running, but stopped directly, waving his wand and pointing at the snails.

An astonishing wave of magic power swept in all directions with the wand as the center. Under the action of the Transformation Curse, one after another thick vines stretched out from the hedge, forming a large net crisscrossing vertically and horizontally.

The few front snails had no time to stop and ran into them directly, and the terrifying impact broke the sturdy trees and vines apart.

But this "big net" is too dense and too thick, and being caught in it is like stepping into a quagmire. A steady stream of tree vines gushing out from both sides, winding the bulky snails. Strictly.

Harry ran for a while, and when he heard that there was no movement behind him, he panted and stopped. Turning his head, he was shocked to find that the entire aisle was blocked by dense trees and vines. You could still vaguely see inside. Things are struggling hard.

"Since you can solve them, what were we running just now?" Harry asked strangely.

Ivan did not answer, and pointed at the hedge above.

Harry followed Ivan's direction and looked up, and saw a few giant spiders crawling over from the other side of the hedge.

"You see, there are too many of them! The fight is endless..." Ivan explained, waving his magic wand and knocking down the spiders one by one.

Harry nodded, and then it became clear that the key to winning is to bring the trophies back. There is indeed no need to consume them here.

The two of them ran all the way in the maze. Except for the towering hedges, there were only monsters that came from time to time. If Ivan knew that he was walking along the passage that was blown up when he came, he would almost doubt himself. Will you get lost.

After about half a minute, Ivan led Harry through the last corner, and the exit of the maze finally appeared in front of them.

Unexpectedly, Fleur Delacour, the warrior of Boothbaton, stood beside the exit, as if he had just entered the maze...

When she saw Ivan running over with the trophy, Furong was stunned.

"Hi, Furong!" Seeing that Furong didn't mean to attack him, Yifan greeted her kindly, and then ran past Furong without stopping.

Furong couldn't react until Ivan disappeared behind her, her face was full of astonishment.

Is the game over?

But she just came in...

...

"Mr. Bagman, is it not time yet?"

At the same time, on the field outside the maze, Krum anxiously asked Ludo Bagman next to him.

Now almost seven minutes have passed since Ivan's departure. Although he could not see the picture in the crystal ball as a warrior, he guessed based on the reflections of the surrounding audience. Krum felt that Ivan might have successfully won the trophy. , And he has to wait here.

"Almost... Almost... wait a minute!" Bagman didn't want to pay attention to Krum at all, staring at the picture in the crystal ball with his eyes, dealing with it in a perfunctory manner.

Krum had no choice but to stand still and waited anxiously.

About ten seconds later, Bagman suddenly became excited. Just when Krum thought he was about to announce that he was officially starting the game, he saw Ivan running out of the maze, still holding it in his hand. A golden trophy, held high, is very dazzling.

"Awesome! I declare that the victory belongs to the warrior of Hogwarts-Ivan Hals!" Bagman hissed and shouted, his voice resounding throughout the arena under the blessing of a loud curse. .

In fact, before Bagman spoke, Dumbledore had already clapped, and the little wizards in the audience cheered enthusiastically.

After all, the crystal ball that had been suspended in mid-air faithfully recorded everything that happened in the maze, and naturally included the scene where Ivan successfully won the trophy.

Krum was stunned~www.mtlnovel.com~ and stayed in place.

He hasn't started yet, so the game is over?

After Ivan walked out of the maze, Harry quickly followed him, followed by the lonely Fleur.

But when Fleur saw Krum, who was still standing in front of the maze and hadn't figured out the situation, a little smile suddenly appeared on her face, because she realized that she was not the most unlucky one.

"Very well, the warriors have come out..." Bagman turned his head to look at Krum with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly. "Let's go together, Krum, the referees will make a simple ranking based on the Warriors' performance in the third game..."

Although the candidates for the championship have now been determined, the remaining Warriors still need to be ranked.

"But... Mr. Bagman, I haven't entered yet..." Krum asked hurriedly.

"So, you might be at the bottom this time, Mr. Krum!" Bagman looked at Krum sorrowfully, but his words were somewhat gloating.