Chapter 37 Wizard's Path

In mid-February, after class one day, professors ran around the crowd to tell each other, looking for students scattered all over the place.

"Potter!" A deep voice found Draco's secret classroom and pushed the door open. It was obvious who the professor was who could do such a thing.

Snape stood at the door with a crooked nose, scanning the people in the room.

His nose was the same as Dumbledore's now, because the bridge of the nose was broken, and it looked like "》" from the front. Obviously, he did not intend to heal it, or it was a scar with special meaning to him.

Just like Dumbledore would not heal the punch Aberforth gave him.

"Professor."

Harry got up from the sofa. This was the first time he spoke to Snape since the punch.

"All warriors, go to the stadium now." He said, and his eyes swept over Draco again: "Everyone knows. If you weren't lying on the sofa here, I wouldn't have to go this way."

"Sorry, I'll go now." Draco stood up awkwardly but politely, and walked out with Harry.

On the way, some cold wind and rain hit them. Draco put his hands in his sleeves: "Is it starting now? Why so suddenly?"

At this moment, they were not the only ones walking on this path, but also a lot of classmates who went to watch the excitement.

"I don't know either." Harry shook his head: "Maybe some rules were informed in advance."

Draco nodded, and said no more. The two walked, and soon they were outside the stadium, and they also saw the Gryffindor group waiting here.

Hermione anxiously took them into the stadium. Harry and others looked around and found that all the other warriors had arrived, and all the professors and officials from the Ministry of Magic had also arrived.

Paying attention to the discussion around them, they looked towards the ground of the court, only to find that the surrounding area had been divided into pieces of ground, which seemed to have some strange use.

Clap -

It was still the familiar clapping sound, and Mu En drew everyone's attention back to himself.

"Welcome, welcome." Mu En said briskly: "I hope everyone has a relatively easy two-month break."

Not at all, the students below muttered in their hearts. The second project that has not yet been revealed has been pressing them tightly like a monster in the fog.

Mu En smiled, and he knew what these guys were thinking from their expressions.

But he didn't care.

"We all know that there were many events in the ancient games." Mu En said: "Literature and sports have never been the main theme of human history, but they have always been running through our history. From the ancient Greek Olympics to the modern Olympics in the early 16th century, it has been more than 2,000 years.

This time, we will continue, or imitate the Olympic Games, to carry out the second event of the Triwizard Tournament.

This competition will cover culture, art, witchcraft and magic, and all warriors will have a grand competition throughout the UK."

Suddenly, the people below saw Dumbledore slightly sideways, as if reminding something.

Mu En nodded, then looked at the students below.

"There is no Northern Ireland. It covers England, Scotland and Wales." He said.

Northern Ireland and England and Wales are separated by the Channel, and it doesn't seem strange not to play with them.

The 22 warriors had a heated discussion and talked unbelievably. A competition covering the entire British Isles was unheard of before them. Once this news was released, it would inevitably cause an uproar.

Mu En also quietly waited for the discussion below. They were not in a hurry and were willing to give these boys time to release their emotions.

It was not until a few minutes later that the voices below gradually quieted down.

"And in this competition, there will be an event that covers the entire competition process." His voice sounded, causing everyone to hold their breath and concentrate, fearing that they would miss the news.

"【Chariot Race】"

"Chariot?!!" A thick and strong voice sounded, as if the throat was broken, with surprise. Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and sure enough, it was Slytherin's McCherry.

Facing everyone's gaze, he looked a little embarrassed, and then drew a card.

Major Arcana - [Chariot]

A warrior wearing an eight-pointed star helmet and armor drove a chariot pulled by a hippogriff, marching forward towards victory, majestic and unstoppable.

Mu En nodded: "Yes, it is obvious that some people have already known where to use their major arcana cards."

As he spoke, he continued to introduce the rules: "This competition is a multiplayer event. You need to form a chariot team of at most three people and at least two people to start a sprint race across the UK.

Go all the way south from the Su Highlands to London. Along the way, there are nine major events for everyone to participate. After entering each event and participating, you will get points based on your performance. After participating in all the events, you will go to the only destination - Diagon Alley, London.

Based on the order of arrival time, each team will receive different scores from high to low.

At the same time, during the entire competition, each team will be observed by the referees and receive different performance points."

In the audience, everyone listened carefully to Mu En's explanation of the rules, not daring to take it lightly.

"Is the total score the sum of three scores?" Someone raised his hand and asked.

Mu En nodded and opened his hands: "The [nine major event points], [London finishing point] and [in-race performance points] are exactly the same. The final result is the sum of the points obtained by each team."

However, there are still some people who don’t understand it very well, or in other words, they want more rules and clearer rules, so that strict planning can be carried out better.

Especially for this unclear [performance points in the game].

After Mu En got this doubt, he was not in a hurry, but pointed to the ground.

"Performance points are all-encompassing. A stupid and avoidable self-sacrifice will not receive bonus points; a sinister method that uses all possible means will not be deducted as long as it achieves the desired results. You just have to do your best, and as long as your performance is outstanding, you will naturally win the favor of the referee.”

Draco nodded with satisfaction, the stone in his heart fell, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems like you don't have to pretend to be noble anymore, that's good."

"Fighting is the main theme." Harry smiled. He was not surprised by this rule. Just like the first round, the rules made by Uncle Moon never shunned the dark magic that Durmstrang was good at. On the one hand, he believed His students have the means to resist. On the other hand, he does not shy away from fighting and does not bother to restrict his opponents.

And in this game, he will not restrict those players who are ruthless and have no taboos.

Mu En ignored what was going on and just stretched out two fingers.

"Two weeks, two weeks to build your own [chariot]. All resources are provided by us. Before tomorrow morning, submit the team list to the respective principals, and then start preparing the chariot in the area designated under your feet. You Your transfiguration, alchemy, or other ideas will be displayed on this creation.

During this period, we need to sign a confidentiality oath. You can only think about how to build a chariot for your own team, and you cannot get any other help.

Performance points also start here.

Two weeks later, here we are.

The Wizard's Path [Wizard's Path] - officially begins! "

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