From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 492 The Competition Begins

"One last inspection of the track today, then one more inspection for dangerous creatures to be put in, one last inspection for personnel problems, and the race can officially start."

The labyrinth that has been applied with various protective magics is finally slowly taking shape, and various dangerous magical creatures will be put in tonight for tomorrow's game.

This is also the first time William has checked all the measures since the construction of this venue - after getting rid of the fifth grade teaching task and the two time-killing weapons of Flux, he finally has time to be busy with other things.

"Professor William," Lupin asked inexplicably as he released destructive spells to test the strength of the maze, "It stands to reason that your elixir has been completed, and a lot has been sent out, but why do I always feel You don't seem to be very happy - is there something wrong with the fifth grade exam?"

"That's not - the expectations should be about the same as last year's grades."

While answering Lupin, William carefully tested the magical properties of the underground with spells, "I just feel a little bit emotional, with the end of the graduation exam, another batch of students will be sent away."

"That's true," Lupin showed a clear smile on his face, "but it's a big problem for us that students don't grow up, watching them grow up one by one, leave school, and be able to choose their favorite profession, this has been That's great, isn't it?"

William smiled, but didn't respond positively - he really didn't know how to explain to Lupin, how outrageous it was that most of the emotional cards harvested from fifth graders were in a state of fear...

This is even more unacceptable than the fact that the Fuling agent does not improve the card draw status in any way...

'I've been a little too fierce this year... Why are these students scared like quails...'

He groaned inwardly, and with a smirk, smashed a solid wall away, and then the other end led to a dead end—a move that made Moody and Lupin stunned for a moment, but immediately learned happily.

Lupin began to set up powerful traps after destroying half of the wall, while Moody began to set up concealed traps that sounded alarms in remote corners where they could easily hide.

"Come on, let's do some interesting parts. After the last protection magic is applied tonight, it becomes impossible to add traps!"

Not only did William not mean to stop the two, but he smiled and urged them to develop their imaginations and try to impress the warriors. . .

In the Triwizard Tournament, who can determine which is stronger without touching each other?

The more difficult the track, the more exciting the game - the scenes of the warriors training hard are familiar to every professor, so how could it be possible to end the game without showing the results of their hard training?

During the eager discussion among the three, the originally set traps were more than one-third larger, and the arrangement time was delayed by half an hour.

After William and the others left the labyrinth, Bagman, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, looked relieved, "Professors, you can be considered to have come out - if you drag it on, I am afraid that the magical creatures used in our competition will be exposed."

"Don't worry... Let's check the magical creatures a little more..."

William and Lupin cheered Bagman away, leaving a reluctant Moody to convince the Ministry of Magic present to undergo the necessary security checks.

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"Can't find out... can't find out anything..."

In Hufflepuff's lounge, the fifth graders who stayed up all night left the information in their hands in despair—they had finally finished the devil's exam in high spirits and wanted to make up for the school's contribution this year, but they had no clue. not found.

A large amount of animal food was mixed together, and the analysis method that made an important contribution in the first game suddenly lost its effect, and the fact that the topographic map drawn these days was also exposed by the professors was forced to declare it as a waste.

There is no way - the entrance to the maze is the same every day, who would think that the drawn topographic map is useful?

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"It's a pity that we haven't found any clues..."

"Needless to say sorry, you've helped us a lot," Cedric hugged his classmate who was closest to him, "and, if we can't find anything, then the other side can't either, standing on the same starting line. If so, we have nothing to fear..."

"Just wait until we bring the victory back."

He waved his hand and walked towards the empty classroom for daily training—according to the previously negotiated procedure, they would gather there for the last time, and then go to the competition.

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"It's a pity... Professor Snape has strictly ordered us not to poison..."

"Yeah, if we could, we'd probably win without a game..."

"It has been said that it is absolutely impossible to poison outside the stadium..."

Meng Tai pressed his hand, "Isn't it on the field, a few simple snakes..."

"Poisoning a snake? It's too..."

Another person couldn't help but ask a question - the difficulty of conjuring a poisonous snake and an ordinary snake is definitely not the same level, an ordinary snake can even do it among the excellent students in the second grade, but the poisonous snake...

And... a snake that is too venomous, its aggression doesn't increase much, but it may be judged as black magic...

"Shh..."

Monta raised his finger proudly, "You'll know when the time comes."

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"I'm going to the competition, I wish you good luck."

"Thank you, let's watch our performance."

In the Ravenclaw lounge, Nancy is being blessed by the rest of the house.

While there's been speculation about what tactics the Warriors will employ in Game 3, no one has discussed the topic.

Everyone silently sent their blessings, and then sent off the warriors of their own academy with a smile—the topic soon turned to whether or not to go to Hufflepuffs to eat and drink while watching the game.

As for the game - if you can't read the state of her heart after watching the posture of her own warriors, then she should be obediently chatting with the door ring at the door of the lounge for two days...

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"Harry, come on!"

Ron hugged Harry, then waved the aid in his left hand.

They worked overtime to complete these things in the time between exams - especially in the fifth grade. After getting out of the clutches of the exams, they took most of the work very diligently.

"Don't stress too much, even if you lose, we will always support you, Harry!"

The twins whispered in Harry's ear as they came to hug him, "Of course, it's best to win - we've seen how hard you guys work!"

"good luck!"

The blessings from friends made Harry feel confident - and the scene reminded him of a Quidditch match at school, and the familiar smell gave him more confidence in winning.

"Watch me bring the trophy back."

Harry waved his fist, then walked firmly towards the empty classroom.

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"Hey, what are you looking at..."

"Well, that is, come on, and also, protect yourself."

"That's it, I have to go back to the academy, Professor Flitwick said to gather to cheer for the warriors..."

After a hug and kiss, Qiu smiled and waved and ran away.

And Harry was approaching the empty classroom they had agreed upon. He waved at Qiu and walked towards the classroom firmly.

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"The personnel detection is correct, the space blockade is correct, and the inspection of the props is completed."

In the big office, three professors were lying on rocking chairs, and no one was too lazy to move.

"Fortunately, there is an up-to-date tracking system in place, which makes judging points less difficult - or maybe we'll have to figure out who gets the trophy first."

"You can't follow the proposal of the Ministry of Magic, make the trophy a door key, and rashly lift the teleportation restrictions in that area. God knows what will happen."

William yawned, "That's it, the warriors are starting to assemble - have you checked your body and whether you have been affected by some off-court magic?"

"That's not it, I'll make it up..."

Lupin got up lazily, "I almost forgot about this, if the warriors were controlled by black magic and suddenly turned against the water, or half of the compound decoction failed and turned into us or other school people, then the game would be too much. It's embarrassing..."

"No, it's just a precautionary measure..."

William groped for the potion and handed it to Lupin, while adding explanation, "This is just my nonsense, how could such a thing happen..."

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"How could such a thing happen! Professor Lupin—I know your basic qualities as a former striker, but how could our warriors be stolen and replaced under their professor's nose?"

Bagman waved his arms with a look of you don't joke on his face.

"The game starts in half an hour. You have to check whether the warriors are disguised and controlled, and it is too..."

For a while, he really couldn't find the right words to describe Lupin's behavior, "Seriously, Professor Lupin, if we rashly check, it will cause international disputes."

"Think about it, the winning school will definitely not say anything, but if they lose, will there be a problem with the potion we provide, which affects the normal performance of their players and other excuses?"

"So no, certainly no, Professor Lupin."

Bagman shook his head as if he had been cursed, preventing Lupin from conducting such a dangerous inspection.

The rest of the jury quickly noticed something was wrong here, and they quickly walked over to chat and laugh.

"what happened?"

Dumbledore looked at Lupin with a smile, "Is there anything else, Remus?"

"I want to do the necessary tests - that's what the medicine is."

While talking, Lupin took out the two potions for testing and showed them to everyone.

"Very professional medicine..."

The headmaster of Ilvermorny glanced at the things in Lupin's hand and spoke highly of them, "Then check it out... Is there anything you can't check?"

"Check, check, but Hogwarts players are also checked..."

Madame Maxime looked at the potion, but did not make any protests.

So, the resolution was passed.

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"Quiet, quiet."

In the stand where Gryffindor was, Professor McGonagall didn't look angry at the pile of cheers, and looked at the fire in front with a smile - the game will start later, and everything will be displayed above.

Fred and George were itching as if there were bugs crawling around, but they restrained themselves and watched the game in the stands.

"What is that, why did Professor Lupin pass by?"

The abnormality that happened on the field attracted the attention of almost everyone. On the side of the assembled warriors, Lupin stood in the middle and began to spray potions to the warriors of Hogwarts one by one.

After one operation, nothing happened.

The twins shook their heads—probably prom day, but that day it might have been a necessary element of a great joke, but today...

"sky!!"

The Hufflepuffs who were closest to the warriors exclaimed collectively, and a warrior of Ilvermorny who was sprayed with potion began to deform, and then another completely different face appeared there.

"What's happening here?"

The changes on the field made everyone stunned, and the boy was quickly recognized—a seventh grader from Durmstrang.

"Where are the warriors, where are the warriors of Ilvermorny?"

"Sleeping in a tent..."

The boy who was discovered didn't even look at his headmaster, and admitted his mistake on his own, "We thought if he would be a little more vigilant before the game, but it doesn't seem to be, and then he made such a joke..."

Karkaroff walked over slowly, "The warriors who attacked other schools are still pretending! Go back to confinement, I will put you in confinement for half a year!"

He fired at the students of his own school for a long time, and then turned his head, "We are willing to bear all the punishments within the rules and make necessary compensation..."

Bagman's face was a little hot - but keeping in mind the loose rules, he had no choice but to follow the regulations, "Severe violations, according to the handling of similar incidents five hundred years ago, Durmstrang must pay a thousand Galleon's fine!"

"I'll abide by it, and we'll pay the fine before the sun goes down tomorrow."

Karkaroff said calmly, and then returned to his position.

It didn't take long, though, and he was back - because one of Beauxbatons' warriors had also been replaced by Durmstrang's...

But this has nothing to do with Karkaroff, UU reading www.uukanshu.com because this is another self-organized sneak attack on the warriors... As for the four warriors, everyone's attention is naturally...

"Karkaroff, is this another accident?"

Madame Maxime stared firmly at Karkaroff, but there was nothing she could do—she knew very well how many loopholes that ambiguous agreement could be exploited.

Just as she was staring at Karkaroff angrily, one of Durmstrang's warriors suddenly shuddered, looking at Beauxbatons' Fleur in horror with her clothes wet with potion.

Then, he suddenly dried the potion himself, and his eyes became gentle again, no longer aggressive.

"Ah, Miss Furong, I want to be yours..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lupin poured all the remaining potion on it, and he woke up with a start, then hid behind his teammates.

Madam Maxim sat down at this moment and looked at Karkaroff, "Well, sometimes we have to admit that accidents always happen in places we can't imagine..."