Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

"The original referee to replace Crouch was a man named Percy, but after I knew about this, it was a matter of course that it was replaced by me."

Lockhart gently shook the wand in his hand, turning a small wooden stick under his feet into a gorgeous wooden chair, then sat down slowly and said leisurely.

"Crouch..."

Lou En frowned, and then ignored it.

For him, it doesn't matter who is the referee.

After all, after he participated in the competition, he was absolutely confident that he could survive to the last place.

"Would you like a cup of hot tea--oh, by the way, won't you wake the little witch in your arms? 95

Lockhart reached out and handed over a cup of steaming hot tea, and asked him a little puzzled.

However, as his voice fell, the little witch lying on the lawn also half-opened her brown eyes in a daze. The slightly dim light made her subconsciously narrow her eyes.

"It doesn't seem necessary."

Lou En stirred up the girl's brown hair and said with a slight smile.

Not only Hermione, but at this time, several other hostages on the shore also opened their eyes one after another, propped their bodies up and sat up halfway.

"Well... it looks like you passed the game!"

Hermione used her dazed little head to think carefully about what happened, and then her eyes gradually brightened and she asked happily.

She only remembered that she had only been to Professor McGonagall's office once before she fell into a coma, and was then told by her cat cat dean to become a clearance condition for the third game.

Immediately after that, I lost consciousness...

But now that he has recovered, and there is a leisurely smile on the corner of Lou En's mouth in front of him.

Then it proves that the third game, my little boyfriend has passed!

"I should be the first to pass""

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Lou En pointed at the projection hanging high in the air and smiled at Hermione.

The remaining players above have all arrived in front of the mermaid statue one after another, and are hurriedly rescuing their hostages.

Harry had already carried the sleepy Ronald on his back and was swimming anxiously towards the water.

The current situation of each warrior is presented on the projection in mid-air, and all the wizards sitting in the auditorium are watching this game with rapt attention.

"It turns out that the content of the song refers to this meaning... So when the time is up, will those hostages at the bottom disappear?"

At this time, Fred and George, who was shivering, also came over.

At this moment, George was wearing the blanket he had snatched from Fred, and gritted his teeth angrily at his twin brother.

The other warriors handed the blankets to the hostages who had been soaking in the water for almost an hour, but Fred draped the blankets directly over himself, and his younger brother was mercilessly thrown on the lawn. superior…

Such a comparison - the more you think about it, the more angry you are!

"How is that possible." Hermione also propped herself up and sat up, and explained in a slightly weak tone, "Professor Dumbledore won't let any of us drown in it - the establishment of time is just a test for you. Ability.""

"That's such a pity.

George looked up at Ronald on the projection and said with a pity.

Fred also nodded in agreement.

"Ronald knows you two are like this, and he must be flushed with anger.

Hermione smiled slightly.

The hour was getting closer and closer, and warriors gradually emerged from the water.

Harry was dragging a sleepy Ronald, struggling to move his flippers through the water.

He was getting closer and closer to the shore.

So far, Hogwarts is only one Malfoy away from the water yet.

Beauxbatons was only one Fleur behind, and Durmstrang’s two warriors passed all of them—it has to be said that the elimination rate in this game is really terrifyingly low.

"Ronald, you should eat less!

As soon as he got to the shore, Harry couldn't help complaining in prostration.

He felt like he was dragging a heavy discus and nearly pulled him into the water too.

"It's all down to Malfoy and Delacour, and I don't know if they'll make it to the surface at the last minute. 35

Lou En stretched out his hand and pulled the collapsed Harry, and said in a thoughtful tone.

Malfoy?

After hearing the name of this foe, Harry was instantly refreshed.

He quickly followed his gaze to the projection in the air.

Malfoy has also arrived at the statue of the murlocs, and he has successfully rescued Pansy who was taken as a hostage from the siege of the murlocs.

".々 Isn't the game over yet?"

Harry couldn't help but mutter.

"Five minutes to the end of the game - it doesn't look like this game has eliminated anyone."

Lockhart glanced at the pocket watch in his hand and said with a smile on his handsome face.

After hearing this familiar voice, Harry slapped his head sharply.

"—Good afternoon, Lockhart...Professor."

Harry looked at the familiar retired professor behind him and greeted with a stumbling tone.

He was a little surprised that Lockhart would appear in this game.

(King Qian's) time was spent anxiously waiting, minute by minute.

Malfoy and Fleur also successfully reached the shore in the last few minutes. Bagman announced the end of the third game with a passionate voice.

And Dumbledore also came to the Black Lake from the referee's bench. At this time, he squatted by the water and had a close conversation with a female fish who looked particularly rough and fierce. His face looked like he was talking and laughing.

However, the sound from his mouth was not as kind and easy-going as he used to be, but instead was the piercing piercing peculiar to murlocs.

Obviously this is an alternative language.

"The third game is officially over here, in addition - the leader of the mermaid asked me to make a condemnation in her place, that is Mr. Geralt!

"The merfolk strongly condemn your actions! 39