HP Magic Biography

Now let me explain the rules of the game. Bagmon shouted, According to the rules of the game, those with the highest points are eligible to enter the maze early, but whoever gets the trophy deep in the maze will become the champion .”

There was an uproar among the crowd, and then everyone cheered.

This means that everyone has a chance to become the final champion, so the competition must be splendid. That is the Goblet of Fire, the highest honor that little wizards can get.

So, all of Harry's previous advantages are gone? Hermione exclaimed.

Don't worry, Hermione. Fan Lin glanced at Dumbledore, Dumbledore was talking to the four generals, and Moody was guarding the entrance of the maze.

Let me go first, Hermione.

Why are you going? Hermione asked in confusion.

Assist Professor Moody, this is the previous task. Fan Lin said, Dumbledore's decision.

Assist Professor Moody?

Okay, wait here obediently for me to come back. Fan Lin rubbed Hermione's head, then kissed Hermione's cheek.

Hermione's face turned red instantly. Although the two of them have become boyfriend and girlfriend, it doesn't mean that they can calmly do such intimate actions in front of so many people.

What are you doing? Hermione said angrily, and the girl almost shrank herself into the seat.

Give yourself a little blessing and luck. Fan Lin said, You know, this is their last chance to make a move.

You mean... Hermione quickly covered her mouth, No, it's too dangerous, and there's Dumbledore.

That's why you don't have to worry. Fan Lin said, But someone must check it out. Believe me, if they really come, I will let them go back in disgrace.

But... Hermione looked at Harry in the arena, and Harry was ready to go.

Okay. Hermione nodded, Then, be careful.

Of course. Fan Lin nodded, saying that he was not nervous would be a lie, but that was Voldemort...

Hermione looked around, then quickly pecked Fan Lin's face.

Fan Lin was a little dazed,

But receiving the girl's blessing is definitely something full of energy.

I'll be back. Fan Lin nodded, and then walked out from behind.

...

Listen to my whistle, Harry and Cedric! Bagmond called. Three, two, one! He whistled hard, and Harry and Cedric ran into the maze.

The road was the shadow of tall hedges; probably because the hedges were too high and dense or they were too godlike, Harry and Cedric did not hear the thunderous roar around them when they entered the maze.

Harry felt as if he were underwater. he

Pulling out his wand, he muttered Lumos and Cedric followed suit.

After walking a few dozen yards, they came to an intersection. The two looked at each other.

Harry said goodbye to Cedric and took the left path, and Cedric took the right.

Harry heard Bagmond whistle a second time.

Krum entered the maze.

Harry hastened to quicken his pace, the path he was taking seemed deserted.

Harry walked on, holding his wand high above his head, to see what lay ahead.

But he saw nothing.

Bagmon's whistle sounded again. In this way, all contestants are in the maze.

...

Okay, now, I just need to do as usual. Harry said to himself, while silently reciting the spell he had learned.

Langlock (tongue lock throat)!

(Flying Curse)!

Conjunctivtus Curse!

...

Harry kept looking back as he walked.

He always felt that something was watching him. Time passed minute by minute, the night became darker and darker, and the maze became darker and darker. Soon he came to the second intersection.

Poine me (show me the way).

Harry whispered his wand, laying it flat on the palm of his hand.

The wand turned once in the palm of the hand, stopped and pointed to the right, the direction into the hedge. The road was going north, so he had to go northwest before he could reach the center of the maze.

All he had to do now was to take the path to the left and then to the right as quickly as possible. The path ahead was still empty.

As Harry went down to the right, the road was still smooth.

For some reason, the absence of obstacles disturbed him.

Now it looked like the maze was trying to lure him into a false sense of security. Then he heard something moving behind him.

He took out his wand immediately, ready to fight, but the light from the wand fell on Cedric, who happened to come out of the right intersection at that time.

Cedric was shaking all over, and the sleeves of his clothes were still smoking. Cedric let out a long cry, Hagrid's 'Wind Monster'! It's so terrible, I almost missed it!

Cedric shook his head, then ran another way, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

In order to avoid the monster, Harry also left the place immediately.

Then, at a corner, he saw it—a Timart was sliding towards him.

The monster was twelve feet tall, its face was covered with a hood, its huge, mangy, rotting hands were outstretched, and it rushed straight at Harry like it was blind.

Harry could already hear it panting; he felt a chill rushing through him, but he knew exactly what to do next...

He tried to think of some happy thoughts, and at the thought that he would make it out of the maze and celebrate with Ron and Hermione, Harry raised his wand and cried, God bless me Expecto Patronum!

Suddenly, a silver deer was about to jump out of the wand head, and rushed towards Timat: Timat tripped over his robe...Harry has never seen Timat when he is so old. Matt fell.

Go on! Harry shouted loudly as he followed the silver stag: You coward! Monster! Then there was a crackling sound, and the big madman had already turned into a wisp of green smoke.

The silver deer also disappeared.

Ha thought it could stay a little longer, at least with a companion... Harry quickly set off again, listening carefully to his surroundings while raising his wand. Left...right...left again...twice he found himself in a dead end.

Harry used the Direction Charm again, and found himself going too far east. So he walked back again, turned to the right, and saw a strange golden mist ahead, drifting away.

Harry walked over curiously, pointing the light of his wand at it. This blob looks a bit like black art.

Harry tried to see if he could spell it out. (Clean up)!

he yelled.

The magic light penetrated directly through the monster fog, but the monster fog remained there.

Harry lowered his head and thought about it. In fact, he should have known that these auxiliary spells can only be used to deal with some ordinary things. Obviously, the fog in front of him is not one of them.

However, this is not absolute, Harry is very clear about his shortcomings, his auxiliary spells are terrible, at least Fan Lin can clear his attack spells with things like cleaning up.

Harry once tried to attack Fan Lin with a Dppugno (ten thousand bullets) spell directly, but Fan Lin's cleansing spell made him unforgettable all his life.

The places where the cleaning spell passed were completely new, as if there had never been a battle.

Harry thought again, what would happen if he walked through the monster fog? But is that worth the risk? Or just go back and forget it?

Just as Harry hesitated, a scream broke the silence.

Is it Fleur? Harry called.

There was no answer on the other side.

Harry looked around.

What happened to Fleur? Her cry seemed to come from somewhere ahead.

Harry's heart felt a little chilly, but Fleurstone's friend, at least, he couldn't...

He took a deep breath and rushed into the demon fog.

It's strange how the whole world is turned upside down. Harry was hanging from the ground with his hair up and his glasses dangling from his nose about to fall into the boundless sky.

He grabbed his glasses and hung there, dazed with fear. He felt his feet glued to the dry grass that was now the ceiling. Below him was the dark night sky.

Harry felt that if he lifted one foot, his whole body would fall off the earth.

Think about it, he kept saying to himself, think about it, even though the blood all over his body was rushing to his head. But he didn't learn any spells to deal with the world's upside-down.

Did he dare to move his feet? Harry seemed to hear blood thumping in his ears. It seems that he has only two choices-either try to move his body, or send out a distress signal and wait for rescue, that is, the mission has failed.

He closed his eyes so he could not see the vastness of space below. Then he lifted his right foot hard, freeing it from the grassy ceiling. In an instant, the whole world returned to its original state. Harry accidentally fell to the hard ground. Such a fall caused him to walk erratically. Harry took another deep breath, got up and continued on, out of the mist.

Looking back, the golden cloud is flickering in the hazy moonlight at this time, like an innocent child blinking.

Harry stopped at an intersection, looking for Fleur.

He was sure that the scream he had just heard was from her. So what happened to her? I don't know what's going on now? But there hadn't been a red distress call - so she was out of danger, or was she stuck and out of reach of her wand? Harry was getting more and more uneasy.

Harry noticed something strange with his keen eyes. Inside the wall not far away, there were vines...

Harry ran over quickly, but his speed couldn't keep up with the speed of the vines. Harry saw a figure vaguely.

That... that should be Hibiscus.

To Harry's horror, the walls were swallowing Fleur inside.

Fleur, hang in there! Harry ran, but the walls were swallowing faster.

Harry grabbed Fleur's arm with one hand, and seemed to want to pull Fleur out, but Fleur had already passed out, and she couldn't help Harry at all. Harry tried all his strength, but there was still no effect.

Harry took two steps back, then pointed his hand to the sky, and a bunch of fiery red magic sparks exploded from the sky.

Sorry. Harry said apologetically, there was only so much he could do, and if he didn't let go, these walls would definitely swallow him in.

Harry hadn't dared to use the charm at all, he didn't know of a spell that could pull Fleur out of it unscathed.

It would be great if Fan Lin was here. Harry said unconsciously, Or Hermione, the two of them will always have a solution.

Harry stepped into the side road, but he had to think this way while walking, a contestant fell down... the championship trophy is getting closer, but Fleur seems to have no chance of it.

He should have gotten here already, what if he had actually won?

For a moment, he felt as if he was the champion again, as if he saw himself held high in front of the other students... Harry encountered nothing in the next ten minutes, except for a few dead ends. The second time he turned in the wrong direction again.

It was only later that I found a new route and followed it. The wand lamp swayed gently, and Harry's figure swayed on the hedge.

After another turning, Harry came to the Wind Monster. Cedric was right, the monster was a monstrosity, ten feet long, and looked like a giant scorpion, with its long sting curling up its back.

The thick carapace gleamed silver in the light of Harry's wand.

Stupefy (stupefy)! The magic light hit the monster's carapace and bounced back. Harry dodged just in time, but the hair on top of his head was burned a little, leaving the smell of burnt hair in the air.

The monster then spit out a dragon, which flew towards Harry.

Impedimenta!

Harry yelled.

The magical light hit the monster's carapace again and bounced off; Harry staggered a few steps and fell.

Sectumsempra! He continued to cast the spell. The monster fell inches from him - and this time Harry managed to drive the magical light into the monster's shellless belly.

To be exact, Shenfeng Wuying's power was stronger than the spells he had been exposed to before. He was killed in one blow, as could be seen from the huge wound on the monster's abdomen, but the consumption was also directly proportional.

Harry felt that his magical power had lost a lot in an instant.

However, the monster was not killed either. The Obstacle Curse and the Shadowless God's Edge took effect at the same time, making the monster temporarily lose its ability to resist.

Harry pushed the monster away from him, stood up and ran in the opposite direction - since the effect was only temporary, the monster could stand up at any moment.

Harry took a path on the left, which ended in a dead end; took a path on the right, and reached a dead end again.

Harry had to stop, his heart beating so hard that it seemed to be beating constantly with drumsticks. Cast the direction spell again, walk back, and then embark on a path to the northwest.

Harry had been walking along the new road for a few minutes, when he heard something running with him along the road, and stopped suddenly, motionless.

What are you doing? Cedric yelled. What the hell are you doing?

Harry heard Krum say again, Go to hell! Cedric's shouts suddenly filled the air.

Harry was a little scared, and ran up the road, trying to find a way to Cedric. But Harry found nothing, and he used another Bombarda (blasting spell) to blast the wall.

Although not very powerful, it managed to burn a hole through the hedge. Harry tucked his foot in and kicked the bramble branch hard until it made a big gash. He ducked through, ruining his robe.

On the right, he saw Cedric lying on the ground and twitching constantly, while Krum stood aside and stared at Cedric fiercely. Harry just emerged from the hole, steadied himself and pointed his wand at Krum.

Krum looked up to see Harry approaching and turned to run away. Stupefy (stunned out)!

Harry let out a cry.

The curse hit Krum's back, and Viktor Krum stopped on the road, motionless, and fell forward, lying face down in the grass. Harry hurried over to Cedric.

Cedric was no longer twitching now, but lay gasping for air, his face in his hands.

Are you all right? Harry asked, grabbing Cedric's hand.

It's okay, Cedri panted, it's okay...I can't believe it...he actually tiptoed after me...I noticed it and turned around to leave, but he used his wand on me...

Cedric stood up vigorously, his body still shaking.

He and Harry looked down at Krum lying on the ground.

I can't believe it... I thought there was something wrong with him, Harry said, looking at Karen.

I thought so too, said Cedric. Did you hear Fleur's scream earlier? Harry asked.

Got it, said Cedric, do you think Karen attacked her?

I don't know. Harry said slowly. Shall we keep him here? Cedric asked in a low voice.

No, Harry replied, I think we should send out a distress signal and have someone come over and take him away... or he'll probably be eaten by the Gale Monster.

He deserves it, Cedric said softly, but after all, he raised his wand and sent a series of red distress signals into the air. The signal hung high above the ground where Krum lay. Harry and Cedric stood for a moment in the darkness, watching what was going on around them. Then Cedric spoke.

Well, I think we'll have to keep going... What? Harry suddenly realized, Oh, yes, yes...

Things are really strange.

Just now he and Cedric joined forces to deal with Karen, but now they have become rivals.

They walked down the dark path without speaking to each other, and then Harry took the left one and Cedric the right. Soon there was no sign of Cedric.

Harry moved on, using another Direction Charm to orient himself. Now it was a match between Cedric and the two of them.

He wanted to win more and more, but he couldn't believe what Krum was doing.

Casting the Unforgivable spell on humans meant life imprisonment in Azkaban, which Moody had told them.

Krum really shouldn't be so eager to win the Champions Cup... Harry thought to himself, picking up his pace. He stumbled into many dead ends again, but the deepening darkness convinced him that he was getting closer to the center of the maze. Then as he walked down a long, straight path, he noticed something moving. The wand light illuminated a very peculiar animal Harry had only seen pictures of before in a book called The Big Book of Monsters.