[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

Time flew by, and it was November 24th in a blink of an eye, and the first event of the Triwizard Tournament arrived as scheduled.

"Gail Green" once wanted to make a deal with Monigus for the content of the first project, but was finally rejected by Monigus.

Although he did not tell Monigus about the content of the competition, Monigus still knew about the project from the platinum nobleman.

Not exactly new.

According to the practice of the Triwizard Tournament, the first item is generally to examine the courage and ability of the contestants.

And this time the first project of the Triwizard Tournament is to hunt brown bears.

Brown bears in the wizarding world are different from brown bears in the Muggle world. They are larger in size and look more ferocious.

The reason why they can be called magical creatures is because their fur has good resistance to magic and also has a strong physical defense function.

In the war years thousands of years ago, armor made of brown bear skin was very popular among wizards.

But it is also because of this characteristic, coupled with their ferocious character, extremely aggressive claws, and sturdy body shape, which has become the biggest problem for wizards hunting them.

This also created the price of brown bear leather armor but no market.

Because there are too few wizards who can hunt brown bears.

And behind every brown bear hunt is the blood of countless wizards.

Today, these young wizards are also facing brown bears, but they are not adult brown bears, but juvenile ones.

Even juvenile brown bears are not easy to deal with.

And the ultimate goal is not to kill them, as long as you can get the hair on their tails that has been dyed a special color, you have completed the task.

This is really not particularly difficult, Monigus thought.

The tails of brown bears are almost not long during the growth process, which makes their tails still eye-catching when they are young. As they continue to grow and change in size, the tails are almost invisible in the end.

When the narrator of the Triwizard Tournament announced the content of the first competition, all the students sitting and watching the game and the adult wizards who came to watch the game all took a deep breath.

Of course they know what a brown bear is, and they even know that in a certain year's Triwizard Tournament, a brown bear not only slapped the contestant to death, but even seriously injured the principals of three schools.

That was one of the more famous accidents in the history of the Triwizard Tournament.

"Oh, Merlin. When I heard the news, like everyone else, I thought it was incredible." The narrator said in an exaggerated tone.

"At that time, I was wondering if the wizards who decided on the project had a grudge against our three contestants? It was obvious that they were going to die!" He continued, even showing a tendency to dance.

And sitting next to him was a serious wizard unique to Germans, staring at him coldly, and even pulled out his wand and flashed it in front of his eyes.

This is a blatant threat.

So, the commentator was honest, he swallowed his saliva, and continued with a trembling voice, "Of course, when I see those brown bears, I know that our contestants still have the hope of completing the task." Yes, though that's still dangerous."

Due to the narrator's unconstrained style, the audience who had their appetite whetted by the out-of-the-ordinary narration began to boo the narrator impatiently.

"Okay, okay," the commentator shouted excitedly, seemingly helplessly, "I will announce that the Triwizard Tournament has officially begun."

"First of all, let's invite our first contestant. He is the representative from Durmstrang School of Magic - Clifford Stowe. He is a man of the hour in Durmstrang. He is currently in the seventh grade. And before he graduated, he has already received olive branches from many famous institutions in the wizarding world."

Saying that, Philomena's bamboo horse came up.He was wearing Durmstrang's school robes today, without the fur cloak.

His strong figure, tall and straight figure, and handsome appearance all added a lot of points to him.

When he first appeared on the stage, he almost won the cheers of all the ladies in the audience.

Had Moniques sat with Philomena at this time, he would have mourned for his ear, which he believed would be deaf for three days after this match.

Clifford Stowe waved his hands in the air to thank the crowd who applauded him.

At this time, from within the range of the forest specially marked out for the competition, a loud roar sounded.

"Roar!"

Clifford Stowe tightened his grip on his wand, knowing that his battle was about to begin.

Taking a deep breath, Clifford Stowe quickly ran towards the roaring direction until he saw the juvenile brown bear.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the previous confinement, and now he was slamming into the big tree in front of him furiously, and a big tree was broken in twos and threes.

The brown bear grabbed the broken tree trunk in its front paws and stood up. It still looked nearly three meters high, and bursts of low growls came from its big mouth, venting its dissatisfaction.

Clifford Stowe added armor to protect himself, and then he saw the right moment and slashed at the brown bear's tail with a knife-slashing curse.

It's a pity that it didn't have any effect. Instead, the furious brown bear found the location and directly attracted the brown bear's attack.

Clifford Stowe rolled over on the spot, avoiding the smashed tree trunk, looking at the sunken part of the ground, a trace of cold sweat could not help but break out from his forehead.

Swallowing, Clifford didn't care about his left arm, which was cut open and bleeding continuously. He held his breath. It is said that brown bears have poor eyesight.

Sure enough, the brown bear turned angrily on the spot like a blind man, but it didn't find Clifford's hiding place.

After verifying the conjecture in his heart, Clifford Stowe quickly gave himself a head-bubbling curse, he could hardly breathe, and a feather foot curse made his steps incredibly light.

This time, he turned directly and lightly behind the brown bear.

If the slashing spell couldn't break through the defense of the brown bear's fur, what about the fur they needed to remove?

Clifford managed to get close to the brown bear's tail, but the brown bear was still prowling around looking for the ant who dared to disrespect him.

After finding the hair that had been dyed bright red, Clifford claimed his prize with a knife in his hand.

"Ow!" The brown bear noticed the strangeness on his body, roared angrily, and slapped behind him, and Clifford was still inconceivable that he got the spoils so easily.

"Oh! Merlin!" All the audience in the stands couldn't help but get up, they were all worried about the boy's fate.

Philomena's face was pale, and the corners of her usually smiling mouth were tightly pursed. She stared at the big screen broadcasting the live broadcast in the forest without blinking her eyes.

Facing the sudden bear claws, Clifford had no time to dodge or feel annoyed. The only thing he could do was to add three layers of armor to protect himself.

In the end, he was slapped flying by the brown bear's paw, crashed into a big tree, and passed out.

As a result, the brown bear could no longer find Clifford.

And since Clifford already had the prize, he was done with the race.

Therefore, the staff of the competition quickly stepped forward to control the angry brown bear, and Clifford was also sent to treatment.

Filomina in the stands left quickly, she had to see the injury of that stupid big man with her own eyes.

"Oh, very good! Although he was injured, Clifford Stowe of Durmstrang still got the trophy and finished the competition. Now let our judges score for Stowe." The commentator said in With an elbow from his partner, he finally came back to his senses and said quickly.

"Ah, Headmaster Durmstrang gave 8 points, Headmaster Hogwarts gave 8 points, Headmaster Beauxbatons gave 6 points, German Ministry of Magic gave 6 points, British Ministry of Magic gave 6 points, French 7 from the Ministry of Magic. Clifford Stowe's final score is 41!"

As the commentator announced the results, applause broke out in the stands.

"It must be due to injury that Clifford Stowe's results are not satisfactory. I hope the next players will bring us wonderful performances. Next is the representative of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft --- Moniques Prince."

As soon as Monigus came on stage, he noticed that the atmosphere in the stands was a bit tense. Although this game was an away game for Hogwarts, the enthusiasm of the audience was obviously not as good as that of their local players.

But this is nothing, for Monigus, it has no effect at all.

And in a place he didn't know, in the Hogwarts castle, all the students gathered in the auditorium.

Normally it was the teacher's seat, but now the dining table has been taken away and replaced with a large mirror made of crystal, on which the live broadcast of the Triwizard Tournament in Durmstrang is now being broadcast.

When Moniques bowed slightly to greet the audience, Hogwarts burst into cheers, even Gryffindor College was no exception.

With his wand in his hand, Monigus walked into the depths of the forest, and he had already heard the voice from there.

On the way, Monigus was not in a hurry to find the brown bears. He carefully identified the various plants along the way until he finally found the one he needed.

Monigus memorized this position, continued to identify among the various plants, and then grabbed a few leaves and put them in the pocket of the wizard robe he was wearing.

"Oh? Monique Prince of Hogwarts seems to have discovered something. Who can see exactly what plant leaves he just picked off? The Prince family in England is a family of potions passed down from generation to generation, so Is this little Mr. Prince planning to start from this aspect? Does he want to brew a pot of potion on the spot to bring down the brown bear?" The narrator first laughed.

But his partner gave him a threatening look, which made him swallow his laughter embarrassingly.

Severus, who was far away in Hogwarts, England, was relieved when he saw this scene, his face that had been tense all the time relaxed a lot, and even his pursed lips twitched a little. radian.

He thought he already knew what Monigus was going to do.

When Monigus walked to the brown bear's position like a stroll in the garden, the brown bear had already vented the anger caused by being imprisoned for the game.

Moniques unhurriedly added a dozen armors to protect himself. No matter what kind of opponent he faces, caution is always the most important thing.

Throwing a spell on the brown bear casually, Monigus turned around and ran towards the direction he noted down.

The enraged brown bear took the bait and quickly followed Monigus's footsteps.

It's just that he is huge and his movements are not fast.

Monigus could only slow down a little so that it could keep up with him.

Finally arrived at the location that Monigus had planned, carefully avoided the plants he had chosen, watched the big silly bear jump into the trap without knowing it, and was immediately surrounded by those plants that were quiet and harmless just now. tied up.

And as the brown bear struggled, those plants tied it up stronger.

"Oh, Merlin! That's the devil's net. I didn't expect there to be such a dangerous plant in this forest. What a clever little guy, I think he has already succeeded more than half of it!" The narrator jumped up and shouted excitedly.

Monigus stood aside and looked at the brown bear that had been tied up so that he could barely move, then took out the grass leaves he had picked off earlier, and set them all on fire with a flame spell.

He himself had already put on the bubble head spell and was far away from here.

It wasn't until there was a bang that the brown bear wrapped in the devil's net hit the ground heavily, and Monigus came back again.

It was still a flame spell, which frightened away the devil's net, revealing his target wrapped in it - a brown bear who was sleeping soundly and would not wake up even with thunder.

"Severus, what did Monigus just ignite?" Aido, who was sitting next to Severus, asked.

"Dreamleaf, it has the same effect as adding narcissus root powder to wormwood infusion." Severus replied flatly.The smile on the corner of his lips is obviously satisfied with his brother's masterpiece.

Monigus found the bright red hair on the brown bear's tail, easily removed it, and then quickly left the brown bear that had been brought down.

"Oh, wonderful! Monique Prince of Hogwarts completed the task perfectly, not only quickly but also without injury, let us congratulate him with applause!" The narrator shouted in admiration.The youngest contestant from the UK really shocked him too much.

The audience in the Durmstrang auditorium were first stunned by Monigus's easy victory, and then there was thunderous applause, and they were all willing to congratulate this witty little wizard.

When Monigus walked off the court, Philomena greeted him with a warm hug, "That's great, Moni, I'm sure I'll get a high score."

Apparently, Philomena's big fool was not in danger.

Sure enough, after a while, the score of Monigus came, with a total score of 52 points.This result was produced when the German Ministry of Magic and the French Ministry of Magic both gave 7 points.