Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

It is impossible to say that there was no provocative meaning in her words.

However, Madame Maxime was indeed curious about who among these warriors, each with their own unique abilities, would ultimately win.

To be fair, she is now more optimistic about the warrior named Carmen - Madame Maxime feels that he is different from the others.

So don’t underestimate the intuition of old French women…

At the same time, inside the maze.

Carmen twisted her wrist, which was no longer under her control, and curled her lips.

To be honest, with the way Anriel plays outside, the warriors in the maze have no idea who they will see at the next intersection or what they will encounter.

"Anriel must have had a big time in this maze."

He knew that this final match would definitely be centered around Harry Potter.

Because if it wasn't like this, Anriel would have let himself meet that little guy long ago...

Oh... I keep using Carmen's identity and almost forgot how old I am.

After taking a final glance at the unconscious Fleur, Carmen turned and walked towards the fork in the road.

Just a few seconds ago, that was the direction of the center of the maze.

......

"Who! Who's there! Come out!"

An almost hysterical voice, obviously mentally weakened, shouted.

There was no movement in the hedge. Perhaps it was just some rustling sound caused by friction, a perfectly normal sound in this rotating maze.

As for the man making hysterical noises...

His name is Barty, Barty Crouch.

At least he had been – before he turned into a paranoid lunatic, he had been the Director of the Department of Magical International Cooperation.

And now, he knew that his evil son was free and lurking in Hogwarts, planning to...

What were you planning to do?

No, no, no... More importantly, he was released from Azkaban by himself, and now he wants to, kill him... No...

Dumbledore...Where is Dumbledore!

Crouch seemed to have forgotten that he had just been suspicious of a moving hedge.

He walked off in a random direction.

......

"Harry Potter..."

Little Crouch, with Moody's face on his shoulders, angrily smashed the floor with his cane, making a hole in the vine-like floor.

He is now facing a very serious problem...

He couldn't find Harry Potter, or even the other warriors.

The closest he had been to a living person since he entered this damn maze was when he heard Krum's voice just across the wall from him.

But when he went around, there was no one there.

No, not only was there no one there, but there was no one in sight on several roads ahead, behind, left and right, not even a trace.

Crouch Jr. no longer had much patience. He felt that after the people outside couldn't find "Professor Moody" anywhere, they had begun to doubt...

Maintenance does not take so long.

Therefore, if he still wants to complete the Dark Lord's mission, he must act faster...

......

Harry let out a deep breath.

He didn't know how many hedges he had blown up, and he felt very tired.

Moreover, every time the gravity changed, he would feel back and leg pain - not to mention that sometimes he would fall upside down, and if he was not careful, he would easily break his neck.

But my current condition is not very good...

In this state, if he met Krum, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

"Maybe this is the last time..."

Harry muttered to himself, placing his wand in his palm.

"Show me the way."

As he finished speaking, the magic wand began to slowly turn...

"This……"

Harry was stunned, and then he was overwhelmed with ecstasy:

"Straight ahead! No hedges!"

The direction the wand pointed was the normal path of the maze, not a tough vine wall.

this means……

end!

Harry felt as if he had suddenly regained strength. He was so excited that he almost ran towards the central room.

......

The audience outside the stadium did not have the perspective of the Crouch father and son, so in their view, Harry and Carmen were about to meet.

Not many people thought Harry could win.

After all, although there are very few people like Hagrid who believe in Harry unconditionally, they do exist -

For example, Sirius was staring at the screen from Harry's perspective with his eyes slightly red, without blinking:

"Beat him, Harry..."

And in the unknown place... Harry and Carmen are not the only ones rushing to the center of the maze.

......

"This is... damn it!"

A thick and hoarse curse sounded, and "Moody" couldn't help but curse after stepping out of the hedge and seeing the golden trophy.

He actually reached the center of the maze? He didn't even meet any warriors on the way?

Then how can he launch a sneak attack?? !

Am I going to let myself appear on the screen set up by that brat with this face of "Alastor Moody" and be seen by all the audience!

Unless the first warrior standing in front of him is Krum, exposure is a foregone conclusion.

"who!"

He suddenly heard footsteps coming from the opposite side of him, and he was sure that the footsteps did not belong to Krum.

As for whether to continue hiding...

To be honest, the continuous failure of plans and the fact that he had been wandering around in endless hedges like a headless fly... these two things have seriously worn out Crouch's patience.

He no longer cared who was coming.

After all, I am using Moody's face now...

"Who! Who's over there!"

This voice...why does it sound so familiar?

Crouch Jr. frowned.

He must have heard this voice somewhere, and it was very familiar!

......

The next second, when his father's haggard, dishevelled face appeared in the shadow of the hedge, even Crouch Jr. was stunned for a moment.

But the half-crazy Crouch was not confused.

Rather, Crouch had never been so sober as he saw the face that belonged to "Alastor Moody" with an evil expression that should never appear on his face.

He was awake for only a moment, and subconsciously shouted out the spell he was most familiar with when he was in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement:

"The true form is revealed!!!"

The emotion of this spell is so full and abundant, like a volcanic eruption, pointing directly to the most essential effect of this spell...

But the problem is that the other party did not use the Transfiguration Charm to change his shape, but the Polyjuice Potion.

This unprecedentedly powerful Apparition spell and the solidified magic in the herbs created a fierce conflict...

......

“Ahhhhh my face!!!”