The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 954: 3rd item

The dinner was more abundant than usual, but Albert hurriedly ended the meal without eating much and returned to the dormitory for final preparations.

After dinner, everyone would go straight to the Quidditch pitch, leaving him no time for final preparations at all.

Honestly, such an arrangement is very unreasonable, but it is the truth.

When Albert put on the dragon suit and was ready to return to the hall, Dumbledore just stood up from the staff's desk and raised his hand to signal everyone to keep quiet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I will invite everyone to the Quidditch Stadium to watch the last event of the Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore's eyes swept across the hall, and on the bodies of several warriors After a while, it finally landed on Albert, who had just returned to the hall, and continued: "Now, please go to the Quidditch pitch with Mrs. Burns first."

Albert's gaze swept across several other warriors, turned and walked out of the hall.

Amelia Burns frowned when she saw the gorgeous fire dragon suit on Albert, "You are..."

"Fengya brand wizard clothing store advertisement." Albert shrugged and said, "I wore this thing in the first project, and it obviously did not violate the rules of the game."

Amelia Burns frowned deeper, she felt that even if Albert didn't wear this extremely exaggerated dress, he could easily win the Triwizard Tournament. what's going on?

Why didn't anyone tell her about it.

Amelia Burns still wanted the game to be as fair as possible, especially with Albert already having the upper hand, but she ultimately didn't say anything on the matter, which was apparently Ludo Bagman's legacy.

When the Warriors followed Amelia Burns into the Quidditch pitch, they were stunned to find that it had completely changed.

Twenty-foot-high hedges surrounded the edge of the Quidditch field, and the warriors entered at the entrance of the big maze. It seemed that in order to create a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere, the game was specially arranged to be held after dinner. The dark labyrinth passages look a bit infiltrating.

The audience followed, and it didn't take long for the stands to fill up.

Many of Albert's acquaintances and friends cheered for him in the stands.

"Albert must win, Hogwarts must win," the banner was hung in the air again, as if they were worried that the vision would be bad at night, and others would not be able to see the handwriting on the banner, the letters and the griffins The portraits shone with magic.

The Hogwarts choir also seemed to be there to cheer the game, playing sparse tunes that raised suspicions that they were there to make up the numbers.

Dumbledore, Hagrid, Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick entered the Quidditch pitch in order, amid the excited voices of the audience and the sparse music of the choir.

As if to tell everyone that we were on the patrol, the four professors all wore wizard hats with bright red stars, which looked ridiculous, and Hagrid seemed to hate hats like that, and wore a terry vest with red stars on it.

"We have four professors patrolling the outside of the maze."

Professor Dumbledore continued to preside over the game, his eyes swept over several warriors, and motioned them to look at the professors around him. Then, he called several warriors to his side and instructed: "If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, shoot red sparks into the sky, and someone will come to help you soon, do you understand?"

The warriors nodded together.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin!"

Dumbledore stood on the podium next to him, pointed his wand at his throat, and let the magically amplified voice spread across the Quidditch pitch.

"The warrior who gets the trophy first will win the game." Dumbledore continued to explain the rules of the game: "The order in which the warriors enter the maze will be determined by the scores of the previous two games. Now, let me report the current score!"

"Albert, Albert, Albert..."

Before Dumbledore's official announcement, there was a burst of cheers and shouts from the stands.

"He's really welcome."

Bill was surprised by Albert's popularity. A large number of flags and banners in the stands were prepared for Albert, while Harry's supporters were almost pitiful, even Fred and George were waving one. Special flags cheering Albert.

"However, that dress is really handsome." Bill was attracted by the gorgeous fire dragon suit on Albert.

"That's a fire dragon suit worth thousands of Galleons." Ron's tone was sour, and he also wanted to take a photo in that gorgeous suit.

In the family seats, Nia and Isobel were waving at Albert.

"Albert Anderson - 100 points, first place, Hogwarts School!" Dumbledore announced as the noise subsided.

"Harry Potter - 85 points, second place, Hogwarts School!"

Mrs Weasley was a little indignant that Harry had few supporters compared to the popular Albert.

"Don't be angry mom, the most important thing for Harry right now is not to win the championship, but to wait until the game is over." Ron quickly comforted.

"Victor Krum - 75 points, third place, Durmstrang Academy!"

Krum received significantly more applause and cheers than Harry, which is the advantage of being an international star, and he also has a lot of fans at Hogwarts.

"Flour Delacour - 65 points, 4th place, Beauxbatons!"

Furong's beauty made her popular with boys, and many people were also willing to give her applause and cheers.

"Okay, Mr. Anderson, after my whistle sounds, choose an entrance to enter the labyrinth." Dumbledore looked sideways at Albert and started the countdown, "Three-two-!"

After a short whistle sounded, Albert was not in a hurry to enter the maze at all, but turned to look at the stands, smiled and waved to Isobel and Nia, and then, amid the cheers and screams of everyone, was in no hurry. Walk slowly into the maze.

This scene made Krum's parents very depressed, who is the Quidditch star!

"Did you take a picture?"

In the stands, Mike Dabo, who was dressed in exaggerated clothes, was asking the photographers around him. He thought that Albert was really handsome in the scene just now. The calmness that seemed to be in control was really handsome.

"Ok, I can guarantee by my profession that after these photos are released, a large group of girls will be completely fascinated by him, and Mr. Anderson will definitely become the target of countless people's attention." The photographer said excitedly.

About thirty seconds later, Harry also chose a random entrance and walked in.

As soon as you enter the maze, the entrance position is automatically closed.

Harry wasn't going to break his promise with Sirius, and was going to stay put until the game was over.

However, the labyrinth doesn't seem to have intended for Harry to stay put and wait, as the hedges on either side of the passage have signs of Helong. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Shouldn't he be on the perimeter waiting for the game to end?

Watching the maze gradually closing, Harry cursed in his heart, and was forced to speed up his steps to avoid being engulfed by the closed hedge.

After the four warriors entered the maze one after another, the fake Moody, who was a patrol member, also started his own operation. He could easily lock the positions of the warriors through the magic eye. The mudblood did not rush to crack the maze, but walked unhurriedly, as easily as a walk in the park.

"It's weird."

Barty Jr. immediately noticed something was wrong. He could see that there was something wrong with Albert. Walking slowly like this, it didn't look like he wanted to get the trophy and win the game, but rather like he was waiting for him on purpose.

"By the way, the mudblood is a fortune teller, and he knew that the third project was dangerous." Barty Jr murmured and analyzed, "Since he dares to do this, it means he has confidence in himself."

"What a arrogant and arrogant bastard. Do you really think that what you see in divination and prophecy is the result? Those things are not reliable at all." Barty was not angry, but was happy to see Albert move slowly and give him Enough time.

"You'll regret it."

Little Barty looked at the patrolman not far away, quietly raised his wand, pointed to the back of another patrolman, and said softly, "Out of body!"

"I'll give you no chance to regret!" Barty looked at the swaying figure in front of him, knowing that the other party was resisting the control of the Imperius Curse.

He did not give the opponent a chance to break free of the Imperius Curse, and strengthened the control of the Imperius Curse again.

"Success."

Barty's face became even more sinister, he looked at Albert's position and muttered, "I will give you no chance to regret!"

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