Please Call Me Lord God

Harry's character was apt, occasionally naive, but in fact he was a more realistic person.

After a little thought, he felt that this "Top Three Tournament" was a bit wrong.

As a fourth-grader, he couldn't vote at all, and his age also determined that younger students could not vote.

——So what's the problem?

——Who will be voting?

——Who wants him to participate in the top three hegemony?

He also tried to explain, but everyone was not convinced except for the "mad-eyed" Moody shouting that someone wanted to kill Harry himself.

"I said it was made up?" Moody shouted. "Don't understand? Uh? It was a highly skilled wizard who put the child's name in the cup ..."

"What evidence do you have?" Madame Maxim waved her hand.

"Because he deceived a magical thing!" Moody continued, "To confuse the Goblet of Fire and forget that there are only three schools competing, a very strong spell is needed. I guess he put Potter's name in Fourth school, make sure he's the only one in that category. "

"Mody, it seems you think a lot," Kakarov said coldly. "Of course, the theory is quite brilliant. I heard you recently used a beautiful cup in your birthday present as a The cleverly packed lizard egg shattered, so we don't take your words seriously, you should understand. "

"Some people always want to take advantage of unrelated events," Moody retorted in a threatening tone. "Thinking about how the sinister wizards do it is my business, Kakarov-you should remember ..."

"Alastor!"

Dumbledore warned.

Harry didn't know who he was talking to for a while, but later realized that this was the real name of "Magic Eye" Moody.

Moody remained silent, but still looked proudly at Kakarov, who was already angry.

The crowd broke up, but both Dumbledore and Ludo Badman announced that Harry was also considered a contestant.

"Child, don't say that, it's an honor to win the top three hegemony." Dumbledore shaved his beard and persuaded him to participate in the game because the Goblet of Fire was a powerful magic item. Since Harry was selected, this three witches The match must be played.

Harry was helpless, because of this incident, he and Malfoy were completely deadlocked. Malfoy thought that he clearly had a way to cross his age line and put in his name, and he didn't tell him this good friend, and naturally he was awkward.

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The next thing was beyond his imagination. He got very bad news from Hagrid. The first challenge they faced next was one train.

That's right, a live ammunition loaded with a whole Kevlar armor, a large firearm in his claws.

This is a winged, spitfire that can serve as a vehicle, as well as fire support, a favorite military dragon for the Marine Corps and Army Aviation.

… After all, he got a hint from "Crazy-Eye" Moody, and successfully retrieved the golden egg from a dragon through a flying broom.

Borrowing the second top three checkpoint, he was totally in vain. Damn, what did Ludo Badman say at the time?

——The second level will be held at 9:30 am on February 25th. The mystery is hidden in the golden egg that I got from a dragon.

There are three other people who have to figure out ways to crack the hint in the egg, so that they can figure out what the second task is exactly?

How exactly did he solve the golden egg problem.

"Go for a bath. Take a bath with your golden eggs. Stay in the water and you will know how to solve the mystery about eggs."

Merop Riddle, a mysterious girl, walked past him, leaving such a sentence, and quietly told him the answer.

Harry couldn't remember her history, but he chose to try it as she said.

He faintly felt the girl named Merop Riddle, giving him an unusually familiar feeling.

Occasionally, the scars on his forehead also slightly sting.

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To the left ... to the right ... to the left ... two times he found himself walking into a dead end.

By casting the guidance spell, he was able to tell the direction, the hedge maze was reset to set obstacles, and various magic traps hindered his way.

He kept panting, running desperately through the trees like a magic palace, and then many things happened.

Somehow, he reached the end first, and waved his heavy metal wand and knocked down a big spider. Finally, he put his hand on the trophy. The next second, he found his hand was dead. Deadly set on the trophy, can't loose it.

Immediately after that, another powerless force was lifted up by Harry, and suddenly the roaring wind roared ...

Harry felt his foot fall heavily to the ground. He opened his eyes, let go of the Three Wizards trophy, and looked up hard.

who is it?

Who came from the darkness.

Fear clung to his heart invisibly, and Harry's forehead was stinging again.

A black shadow approached slowly, and passed through the middle of the graves. The pen approached directly. Harry could not see the face, but from the walking posture of the black shadow and his clenched arms, the black shadow could be judged. Holding something.

He couldn't see who he was, he was very short, and he covered his head and covered his face in a large cloak with a hood.

The shadow was a few steps closer--of course, the distance between them had been shortening--he saw the man's arms looked like a baby ... or was it just a pile of clothes?

Harry picked up a stick that he could use as a hockey stick. He used it to drive away Dementors, Werewolves, and some danger.

But it was also the first time he had faced this fear, and he had never felt so painful in his life.

The pain was such that he had to cover it with his hands, but fortunately he still held the wand.

This is also the only thing that can protect him.

"Meet again, Harry."

"Little dwarf ... it's you."

Harry couldn't believe it, but it was Peter the little dwarf.

There was another figure behind him, turned out to be "mad-eyed" Moody.

God ... why is he with Peter the little dwarf.

"catch him……"

The pile of little dwarf Peter's arms seemed to tremble irritably, it was wrapped in a black cloth.

Harry looked at it, his wound was hurting again ... he suddenly realized that he didn't want to see the stuff in the pile of clothes ... he didn't want to see the bag opened.

The little dwarf shot suddenly, and the wand released a heart-drilling spell.

"Dream Heart Spell."

Harry also yelled, and also released a spell. The two rays collided in the void, and the magic turned into a light source and ejected, canceling each other's annihilation in mid-air.

He stepped back ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At the same time, "Mad-Eye" Moody also waved his wand and released another spell.

Harry released a heart-cursing spell again, colliding with the other's spell in mid-air.

This time, the little dwarf waved his wand without hesitation, emitting another light.

The two magical powers formed the lines together to completely defeat Harry's fragile magical powers.

The dark green magic was getting closer and closer to Harry. At this critical moment, he suddenly reached out and pulled out a short wand from his pocket, and released a stun spell at Moody in the distance.

A lingering spark of smoke, Moody flew out of the enchantment.

"Do you think I'm not prepared?"

"Do you bully me with only one wand?"

Harry turned fear into anger and yelled, "Big mistake! The truth is ... I'm a wand-like wizard!"