Chinese students at Hogwarts.

The entire playing field was a mess, with everyone trying to have their say.

The warriors were sitting on their broomsticks in a daze, not knowing what to do. The game had just started not long ago, but what happened was dizzying.

Fleur Delacour and Yachi Sogetsu were riding on Nimbus 2001. The two female captains could see the confusion and bitterness on each other's faces.

Amidst all the noise, Ludo Bagman announced that the game was suspended, and the fierce competition for the second level, which had just begun, stopped again.

Harry was panting, and after only two minutes, he couldn't hold on any longer.

The miracle of the first level didn't come without a price. Harry felt like he'd been working out at a club all afternoon.

"Harry, are you okay?"

Ron and Neville looked at the abnormal blush on Harry's face and asked worriedly.

Harry smiled reluctantly: "It's not bad, I can support it, I don't know what happened."

At this moment, Hermione's urgent voice came from what had been in her ear:

"Are you guys okay? Thank God, we can finally talk."

"Hermione!"

Harry, Ron and Neville seemed to have seen their mother and said in a hurry:

"Hermione, why haven't you spoken before?"

"Why was the game suspended?"

"Hermione, what should we do next?"

Little wizards can all imagine the little witch sitting at the preparation table rolling her eyes:

"Please, it's only been ten minutes in total. Harry just got the key. The situation in the second level is very complicated. How could he come up with a plan so quickly?"

At this point, Hermione's voice became a little strange:

"I don't know the reason for the suspension, but I guess it has something to do with Zhang. He grabbed the third key!"

"Zhang caught the key?" The three of them were surprised. This... this was too fast.

Before they could ask further questions, Ludo Bagman's voice echoed in the arena:

"Everyone is asked to land on the ground. According to the emergency discussion just held by the committee, in order to maintain the fairness of the game and better reflect the individual abilities of the warriors.

First add supplementary rules - except for magic wands and props provided by the organizing committee, all other props are prohibited. "

The warriors of Castrobushe suddenly turned pale. They relied on their own unique brooms and various magical pollen.

Not for use? What did the principal think, and how could he agree to such a thing?

科多斯多瑞兹的学生们借这个机会乖乖的调换了阵容，由原本惊世骇俗的5-0-0调整成了中规中矩的1-2-2。

So far, except for Castrobshe and Krum, who still has confidence in himself, the other six teams are all 6-1-2.

Zhang Xiao pressed the earphones he got from Dumbledore, and Dumbledore's slightly smiling voice came from inside:

"They were frightened and threatened to withdraw from the competition altogether."

Zhang Xiao listened quietly and just said a short 'hmm'.

"So in the next competition, in addition to wands, we can only use broomsticks provided by the school." Dumbledore thought for a while and felt that he still shouldn't think too highly of the character of other school principals:

"At least this is the case for the first project. We can discuss the specific rules after the first project is completed."

Zhang Xiao tossed the tennis-sized key in his hand and suddenly laughed. If he couldn't beat him, he would change the rules.

Familiar operation!

It took ten minutes to replace brooms for all the warriors. Amidst the dissatisfaction, Ludo Bagman announced that the game would restart in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

At this time, there are three keys to the second level. This situation has been expected by the committee. This is also to ensure that someone can reach the third level.

The three Harrys looked at Zhang Xiao in the distance, but they couldn't say hello in front of everyone, so they could only wink and send signals.

"beep--!"

The sharp whistle sounded again and the game began!

Harry lowered his body and didn't care to look over there. He just led Ron and Neville to avoid the spells fired by the six people behind him.

Hermione's clear and fast voice came from the earphones:

"Harry, the situation is very favorable to us now, three keys!"

Ron barely dodged a flying curse and yelled in shock:

"Hermione! What an advantage! Six people are chasing us!"

"Six people? I can't see you clearly from the competition stage——"

Harry pulled out his wand: "Armor protection!"

The light flashed past, and the two magic spells were bounced off again. Then he panted and said:

"It's so chaotic. There are the most people on Zhang's side because he is only one person, but once Kodosdorez gets close to the exit, those warriors will turn back and attack them.

I think they must have a tacit understanding! "

"Yes, as expected, Neville used the pointing spell, Harry, the smoke screen spell, Ron was responsible for covering, flying close to the ground, and approaching the door according to the pointing spell-"

"good idea!"

Harry pulled out his wand: "[Fumos]!"

Thick mist instantly spread in the field, and the flying magic spells were immediately reduced a lot.

Everyone looked around cautiously and did not dare to act rashly.

Before Harry and the others could take action, the fog suddenly dissipated, and Ludo Bagman's voice was filled with a smile:

"Oh, Harry Potter's weather magic has been lifted. Yes, I can see it clearly. It was lifted by the wizard from the magic house.

Although the counter-spell of weather magic is indeed unpopular, unfortunately, the location of the magic school is very bad, and the bad weather makes them master the weather magic. "

"The weather spell is useless! The magic office broke it!"

"I saw it! Wait, give me a little more time!" Hermione's voice was also nervous. She stared at the game scene in the distance, her brain spinning at high speed.

"What about the copying spell? Use the copying spell - it will definitely not work. The key must have been cast with anti-copying spell magic."

Ron threw a spell again and shouted:

"They're coming around!"

"Harry, give me the key. Let's spread out and fly towards the entrance of the next level."

Neville's voice suddenly appeared in the earphones, and several people paused. Harry instinctively wanted to refuse, because he knew that Neville was not good at brooms, if it was what Neville said.

The enemy's target would instantly focus on Neville, but he and Ron would be fine.

"It's okay Harry, give it to me." Neville's voice carried a reassuring calmness in the noisy environment.

Harry gritted his teeth and threw the key in Neville's direction.

"The key is over there with the round-faced boy!"

The other warriors shouted to remind their teammates. Harry felt that the magic spells flying around him were cleared, but he saw those people flying towards Neville like sharks smelling fishy smell.

"go!"

Neville's voice held a hint of determination.

He raised his head and was surrounded by warriors holding their wands towards him. Their fiery eyes were all focused on the key in their hands.