One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 284 Unveiling
The music is shaking, and the bunting is hunting.

In this small circular auditorium, which can only accommodate a thousand people, whether it is Hogwarts or Durmstrang, all Beauxbatons students blushed with excitement, cheering for the warriors of their school, This place is very lively.

Especially at Hogwarts, who had the home field advantage, the mere hundreds of people created a momentum of cheers from thousands of people. With a glimpse of the leopard, Hu Xiuwu can understand that the British fan culture is so relished, yet fearful.

At this time, the fighting power of the audience in England is higher than that of the British audience, I am afraid that only the white bear.

Today is the last game of the Goblet of Fire, and tonight we will be the winner of the Goblet of Fire.

The girls from the romantic capital danced to encourage Furong. Hogwarts at the home venue organized a small symphony orchestra to play the Hogwarts school anthem. The low and melodious sound of the saxophone covered the entire venue.

It's nice to be young,

Standing behind Harry, 'Zhang Lingyu' sighed, these students still simply thought that this was just an international competition, but they didn't know that behind the competition, several people had already lost their lives, and they were even vaguely involved in the power struggle of the Ministry of Magic. Together.

Not only that, 'Zhang Lingyu' glanced at the low-key and elegant old man behind him, Spencer, the president of the Emerald Society.

There was a smile on his face, like a gentle professor who couldn't tell what was on his mind.

In this game, Spencer's attitude was the most ambiguous, just like the relationship between England and Continental, it seems that this time he came to England to be a spectator.

But it was this low-key old man who pulled Nadutong into the game, causing many things to develop beyond the conspirators' expectations.

I'm afraid that the atmosphere in England now darkened by gunpowder smoke is exactly what he wants to see.

Due to geopolitical reasons and Dumbledore's relationship, the Emerald Society's control over the British Ministry of Magic has always been very weak.

If it is good for me, I will treat you as a superior, if there is no benefit, you will go to the top for me.

'Zhang Lingyu' was playing a comic in his heart, but seeing Dumbledore pushing Harry forward, he looked back at Cedric and glanced at 'Zhang Lingyu' who was half a head shorter than Cedric.

'Zhang Lingyu' in accordance with the usual attitude, Dumbledore a polite and proper etiquette.

He learned so much that he didn't give Dumbledore any response, almost making Dumbledore think that Zhang Lingyu was really here, fortunately compared to 'Zhang Lingyu'.

'Hu Xiuwu''s acting skills are much worse. At this moment, standing beside Bi Youlong, his lips are slightly pursed, his facial features are tense, and he has a nervous expression, as if he is the warrior in the next game.

Bi Youlong put his hand on 'Hu Xiuwu' and pressed his shoulder, signaling him to relax.

Like the rest of the principals, Zhang Zhiwei stood beside his students. He half-squinted his eyes and looked at his closed disciple with a smile.

Dongfang Yiren has cultivated to his realm, and when he sees people and things, he no longer only looks at the surface. It's just that the energy of 'Zhang Lingyu' has increased dozens of times in one night, showing that something is wrong.

On the other hand, the energy on 'Hu Xiuwu' rapidly weakened. It seemed that the breath was weakened due to a plot, but in fact it was full of vitality.

Zhang Zhiwei understood what was going on at a glance. This was also the reason why Hu Xiuwu and Bi Youlong did not notify the Heavenly Master beforehand, because Hu Xiuwu knew very well that this matter could not be concealed from the Heavenly Master's eyes.

Sure enough, needless to say, Zhang Zhiwei saw 'Hu Xiuwu' and 'Zhang Lingyu' standing in front of him early this morning, he frowned and looked at them for two and a half days, with an expression like you young people really know how to play,

When he was about to enter the arena, Zhang Zhiwei brushed off the dust on 'Zhang Lingyu', meaning: "Be careful, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will support you."

The Auror of the Ministry of Magic, who was maintaining order, had a bit of embarrassment on his face, thinking that the Celestial Master was insinuating the accident of the first two games.

The young Aurors still have to face, and one of the Aurors said decisively in a tone that almost bet on professional dignity:

"Don't worry, there will be no more surprises in this game."

Brother, it's too early, I stand in front of you is the biggest accident, or your help.

'Zhang Lingyu' said a few words in his heart, but Zhang Lingyu, who was still a gentle Taoist priest on his face, also had a sense of alienation from the people on the mountain.

To put it simply, it is a kind and simple otaku who meets outsiders and does not understand the world, but is polite.

Several warriors successively walked from the aisle next to the auditorium into the center of the auditorium, the much-anticipated square.

There was a wave of enthusiastic sound in the audience again, and the cheers almost overshadowed Dumbledore, who used loud-sounding magic and rambled about the process of the game.

'Zhang Lingyu' stood beside Zhang Zhiwei in a low-key manner, looking at the interesting positions of the Goblet of Fire referees.

Spencer stood on the edge, not asking about the world; Beauxbatons' headmaster Maxim dragged Fleur to stand beside Dumbledore, and Durmstrang's headmaster Karkaroff dared not reconcile with Barty Kee Jr. Rauch was in the company, and Behemoth, who obviously did not take his name seriously, wanted to get close to Dumbledore, but was afraid that he would ignore him.

Igor Karkaroff with a beard on his face and rotten teeth, although he is on the fringes like Spencer, but Spencer is like a cold-eyed outsider, while he is like a bullied child Likewise, miserably isolated.

Igor can't protect himself now, and he still has the mind to manage the Goblet of Fire game. He is now thinking about running away.

However, the most interesting positions are still Fudge and Raymond. Behemoth doesn't know when to get entangled with the Minister of Magic.

It seems that Fudge also found that his situation was not good, but he, a person with a strong desire for power, did not sit still, but got involved with Behemoth.

Only Zhang Zhiwei is really idle and wild cranes, and he doesn't stick to common things at all.

Even if he didn't participate in the competition, Hu Xiuwu felt much more interesting just guessing the relationship between these two.

Bang! !

Filch, the keeper of Hogwarts, once again interrupted his headmaster's speech, igniting the starter cannon for the start of the game in advance.

Dumbledore had no choice but to move out of the way and let the Warriors start the game.

Then, everyone's eyes fell on 'Zhang Lingyu'.

'Zhang Lingyu' was in a trance for a moment, and then he remembered that he was the first person on the scoreboard after two games, and he would be the first to travel in the third game.

Let's go.

'Zhang Lingyu' held her head high and walked into the mist with a dashing and calmness.

As soon as he stepped into the fog, 'Zhang Lingyu' felt a disgusting feeling of being dislodged by someone.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a maze that was vast and boundless and filled with dense fog.

(End of this chapter)