My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 285 Scoring
Tom resisted the iron maiden-like spikes around him, and walked towards Nelson. The place held by the spikes turned into a half-illusory, half-solid black smoke, and he walked out unscathed.

"You imitated me?"

Nelson whistled softly and jumped at Tom. Under the command of his right hand wand, the spikes quickly materialized and combined with each other. A chain with a dart attached to the head flew towards Tom from behind, dragging a huge net as a hood Come.

But Tom easily cut it in half with another arc, but simply destroying monsters can't make this magical weapon lose its vitality. It can still change into other shapes, hinder Tom's attack, and even There is also a half to attach to the black walnut wand in Nelson's right hand.

A slightly thin but extremely delicate second-hand-shaped rapier appeared in Nelson's hands, and those fragments or parts that were still suspended in the air could cooperate with each movement of Nelson's sword, interrupting Tom's attack from time to time , Sometimes blocking Tom's retreat, and Tom's hastily cast magic was quickly crushed into powder under the well-prepared props.

But Nelson's attack still couldn't help him. The two of them sometimes approached the enemy close to each other, and sometimes distanced themselves from each other. In the flash of magic, their figures passed Ludwig who was nailed to the ground. He took out the magic wand and threw it to him, and they quickly circled around the crazy Margaret. Dense sharp blades flew around at high speed, constantly impacting the circle of the two of them. The cheeks and even the eyes are only a few centimeters away, and the pierced air can already be felt on the face, giving people a stimulating experience of dancing on the tip of a knife.

Tom felt a itch in his back and didn't bother to check, but as he fought Nelson and his minions, he kept his eyes on Margaret, whose face was dull and her eyes were filled with mist.

He threw two spells in the past, and seemed to want to knock the warrior who got in the way unconscious.

"You guys are really useful!" Tom thought bitterly, in the blind spot of his vision, dense golden dots climbed up his back, tore his clothes and got in, and took a closer look, It can be seen that they have only a bulging torso, eight slender metal legs, and a sharp probe in the lower part of the body, enough to inject any fluid hidden in their torso into anyone.

Of course, Nelson didn't put any poison, but just controlled them to occupy Tom's arms. When Tom realized that the joints in his right hand were so stiff that it was difficult to move, he lowered his head and saw a golden arm exposed from under a broken sleeve.

"My lord, times have really changed."

Nelson stopped, stepped forward under the protection of the only remaining metal soldiers, poked Tom's arm, and pulled the wand into his hand with a smile. The golden parts in his right hand disassembled and fell to the ground. He put the three wands Stuffing it into his pocket, he rubbed Tom's hair with satisfaction.

"Not yet, my lord."

A sly smile appeared on Tom's face.

"boom!"

Someone's panting sound came from behind.

……

When Nelson opened his eyes again, he had already been moved to the auditorium. He was awakened by the itching on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw Alphard and Dwight holding two quills, one left and one right. Drawing back and forth on his face, a few junior students poked their arms back and forth with their wands from a long distance away as if they were studying some strange object.

Nelson lifted his neck, trying to do it, but was interrupted by a sharp pain in the back of his head.

"Lie down first, Miss Joy said that you have been hit hard on the back of the head, what might happen..." Alphard stopped writing, thought for a while, and said, "The stress reaction may be disgusting, or you may be unable to hear or see. , just lie down for a while."

"Who sneaked up on me?" Nelson said dryly, realizing that he was playing off.

"Who else could it be? Tom was tied up by you, and that Durmstrang's small flat head and lungs were pierced by you, and more than half of his ribs were broken-this is what Miss Joy said," looking at Alphard. What Miss Joy said just now was not what Miss Joy said, but what to draw on Nelson's face. At this moment, he figured it out, and began to draw, "Of course it's that woman, hiss, it's so cruel, It seems that you really annoyed her, you lay on the ground and mended her twice, Miss Joy said, if you hadn't used her bone spirit when you were young, you might have been directly beaten to serious injuries, then I would have I can only go to the school hospital to take care of you."

"You?" Nelson shook his head, feeling like a mess in his head, "Can't you find someone gentle and caring to take care of me?"

"You think too much. The gentle and caring people have been driven away. Miss Joy also said that only rough care can make you wake up faster."

"Where's Tom? Did he win the championship?" Nelson closed his eyes.

"Almost took two sticks, that Sagan seems to be crazy," said Dwight on the side, "but before she had time to strike, your giant attacked first, and they all said that you were restricting it Function, the moment you lie down, it immediately grows a lot bigger, and it starts to breathe fire...Professor Dumbledore took a long time to restrain it, and then rescued the four of you, Tom is okay, He hid in the mouth of that basilisk early on, fearing that his life would be lost, and that crazy guy almost let his little people with big sticks give Dumbledore two sticks."

"call--"

Nelson turned his head vigorously and looked at the platform in the clouds. The towering Alexander stood alone in the sunset, tightly bound by thick golden chains, and restless steam gushed from his joints. Suddenly, the chains were blown apart. Straight, Alexander turned around, looking in Nelson's direction with his twinkling eyes, and then fell silent.

"Tom just came to see you, he seems very upset, you can now start to explain to yourself that limiting the giant's ability is not a good excuse to fight him."

Walburga's face appeared before Nelson over Alphard's, crowded with Myrtle, Christian, and a few other acquaintances, and a Niffler nibbling furtively on Walburga's hat. Diamond, looking at Nelson's face, she burst out laughing, but she managed to cover her mouth in time, otherwise the painting on his face would be too fancy.

Walburga took out a mirror and held it up to Nelson, "But instead of that, you might as well look at their abstract paintings."

"This is the scene of your giant fighting the basilisk!" Dwight nodded firmly.

In the mirror, Nelson's face looked like a strange fat man wearing a watch on his head was stabbing the fire-breathing Tyrannosaurus Rex with a mop. He felt a headache and closed his eyes in pain.

The competition field above the Black Lake has been removed, except for the auditorium, there is only a suspended platform for the three warriors to greet and cheer. The three of Tom stood in the center of the platform and received the attention from the auditorium.

"Let us pay tribute to the wonderful performance of the three warriors!" The voice of the commentary sounded over the Black Lake again, and the audience burst into cheers and applause like a tsunami. He cleared his throat, and the auditorium quickly fell silent. "The judges on the rostrum will give scores based on the performance of the warriors when they pass the checkpoint. The ten judges will each score a maximum of [-] points, with a full score of [-] points. Don't be impatient, everyone. Take advantage of the judges' scoring efforts, Let's continue to applaud the Warriors!"

"Wuhu~"

"I swear, this is the most exciting Triwizard Tournament I have ever commented on." The judges on the rostrum were discussing enthusiastically, and the commentator also had a lively chat with the audience. His humorous speech made the audience burst into laughter Laughter, "Indeed, I have only experienced such a Triwizard Tournament in my life, but no one can guarantee that someone will invent the magic of traveling through time, so that I can go back hundreds of years and explain the Triwizard Tournament at that time." Strong competition, right?"

Travel through time?Simply unheard of!

The audience was amused by his mind-blowing ideas, and for a while, the auditorium was filled with joy.

"By the way, Nelson, Professor Dumbledore asked if you could put your Alexander on the shore of the Black Lake before it gets dark today, as a demonstration," Walburga's voice sounded in his ear, "The guests would like to It's very curious, especially after you've been hit with a sap, its shape even looks handsome to me!"

"Aren't you handsome before?" Nelson nodded with difficulty.

"It's okay, but it's not my style, you know, I prefer the kind of... er, Tom's kind of wizard," Walburga said softly, "By the way, my father asked me to ask you, it , buy it?"

"Just say you like Tom," Nelson rolled his eyes. "What's your family buying it for? It's not cool, and you think I'll sell it? It's the library over there."

"All right……"

"Dear audience, let's take a look at the final results of the three warriors!"

After a long time, the voice of commentary finally floated from above the audience's heads, and the water curtain in front of it collapsed and turned into a round water polo, attracting everyone's attention.

"First, Mr. Ludwig Kant from Durmstrang," the water polo twisted from its waist, and soon, a transparent hourglass slowly floated into the air, half of which was filled with golden gravel, "The judges agreed that Mr. Kant has far superior experience in duels, his spells are precise and crisp, and he can always choose the most suitable magic for a specific situation. In terms of defensive skills, Mr. Kant's Iron Armor Curse is top-notch in terms of defensive ability, defensive area and casting speed, and the special magic he inherited from Durmstrang also played an important role in the challenge of the third level effect."

When the commentary read out the evaluation of Ludwig from the judges, wonderful shots of Ludwig emerged on the water curtain that had become an hourglass shape—there was a shot of him saluting seriously before facing Flitwick, and he shrank in a giant The shot of the orangutan’s crotch summoning the key with the Flying Curse when he finds the opportunity, the shot of being merged with the dragon-born supersonic bat at the bottom of the black tower, the shot of crushing the mayfly with wings growing from behind, and being shot The shot of the spear nailed to the ground...

Looking at this scene, Ludwig had mixed emotions in his heart. He put on a new robe, with a thick bandage wrapped around his chest, and now his heart hurts even when he took a breath.

"Although he was the first warrior to fall in the third level, he still used his magic and courage to create opportunities for the other two competitors to climb the giant and face the enemy..."

The scene of him shaking his wings and flying towards Alexander's head with a warrior in one hand was played on the hourglass at this moment. For a while, loud applause filled the sky above the lake.

"So, according to his performance, the judges finally gave a score of 59 points! Among them, the judge who gave the highest score was Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, with a full nine points! The one who gave the lowest score—— "

"Ahem!" The assistant interrupted him and handed him another piece of paper.

At the same time, Ludwig clutched his chest and said softly, "I should eat a zero egg."

In the hourglass above the audience's heads, the golden fine sand filled about [-]% of the space.

"Okay, okay," the narrator shouted amid cheers, "the second warrior, Miss Margaret Sagan from Beauxbatons, her performance in the first and second levels is almost three The best among the warriors, her performance was highly praised by the gatekeepers of the underwater level and the biscuit castle level, everyone must have seen it, although the first level was not clearly seen due to the picture problem, but in the second level she The response to various dangerous monsters is perfect!"

Margaret blushed a little. She changed into a long windbreaker, hid her face in the collar of the windbreaker, looked at the two audience stands in the air, and gave up the idea of ​​looking for Queenie.

"Although her disastrous performance at the beginning of the third level caused the other two warriors to be almost wiped out by the gatekeeper Nelson Wiltoning without any resistance," the commentator read while holding up the note in his hand, "but We can still see her magical skills and the transformation technique that is almost comparable to the third level, and, with the help of Tom Riddle, she got rid of the control and found the right time to manipulate the metal soldier she transformed to knock down Therefore, after the discussion of the jury, we finally gave her a good score of 82 points."

Margaret was surprised that she was able to get such a good result. She didn't know that the second level screen that Queenie showed to the public was really shocking. She almost achieved it alone. Impossible things, such as turning a dementor into ashes, made her grades exceptionally high.

The hourglass above my head is [-]% full.

"The last warrior is Tom Riddle from Hogwarts! Let's see, what can he get for being the fastest to pass the first level, passing the second level perfectly, and standing at the end of the third level? "

(End of this chapter)