Until the cheers on the field interrupted her thoughts, the game had already reached the third warrior——Viktor Krum passed out on the boulder, and when the staff rushed to the field, they found a tight fist in his hand. Tight golden clockwork.Even in a coma, the Quidditch star still frowned with a gloomy expression.

"What just happened?" Cassandra asked blankly.

George raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he still explained patiently: "Krum detonated the horn with flying sand and rocks, and cleared the poisonous mist, but the poisonous leopard was also enraged, emitting a thicker poisonous mist... Loom hit it with the Eye Sickness Charm and got the golden clockwork, but was knocked unconscious from too much poisonous mist inhalation."

It seemed that he didn't think highly of Krum, but the referees on the field felt that the danger level of the sac leopard was obviously higher than that of the opaleye and the acromantula. The ribbon of points... Except for Karkaroff, this cunning goatee gave the other schools pitifully stingy marks, but he directly scored full marks when facing the warriors of his own school.

"If he has been so biased, then Durmstrang has finally found a reason why he hasn't won a championship in 300 years." George said sarcastically.

Oh, that's charmingly mean, and they're both on par with Slytherins when it comes to venomous tongues.

Cassandra thought.

The fourth hero to appear is the Savior Who Lived, Harry Potter.

When he was released from the waiting tent, their mysterious dean finally appeared in a corner of the stand—wearing the same tight double-breasted black robe, with a gloomy expression that could wring water out.

"It's really weird, why does Potter always attract the attention of the male creatures in Slytherin?" Cassandra said blankly, "First Malfoy, then the Dean—you can always get the attention of the male creatures in Polterin." Find them where they appear."

The former would not miss any chance to stumbling Porter, while the latter's greatest pleasure was to give Porter a variety of titles, point deductions and confinement.

"If finding faults can be regarded as a way of expressing love, then our college scoreboard is too pitiful." George strangely followed her train of thought.

During the conversation, the playing field suddenly shook, gravel splashed and hit the transparent protective cover on the audience seats before being bounced off. The sharp howling sound forced everyone to cover their ears.

Only Dumbledore remained motionless, his wise blue eyes fixed on the huge monster sealed by heavy chains and magic patterns...

It was an adult rune snake.

"Ah, it seems that our last warrior is not very lucky, and he has drawn the most difficult magic creature!" Amid the uproar in the audience, Bagman's elated commentary voice was so hateful, "Look at this orange monster." color, and I daresay its toxicity must be extraordinary!"

"Is the organizing committee crazy? A creature of this level?!" George stood up, his always smiling face was serious at the moment, and even looked a bit cold and awe-inspiring.

And he wasn't the only one who questioned that, first the Gryffindors, then Hufflepuffs, Ravenclaws and Slytherins, and finally the other two schools, everyone stood up and watched Looking at the three-headed giant snake under the auditorium, the whispered conversation quickly turned into a loud commotion, and doubts about the fairness of the game continued to sound——

There is no other reason, the luck of the savior is really bad.

In front of the howling rune snake, Harry's figure was as small as an ant, as long as he was slapped by the snake's tail - he would die from ruptured internal organs, and there was no need for Voldemort to be resurrected for him to do it again A shot of Avada Kedavra.

"No—Harry! No! Stop it! We abstain!" screamed Hermione from the audience, scratching her face nervously, and soon streaks of blood appeared, "You're going to die, Harry-"

Next to her, Ron stood dumbfounded in shock, his fingers crossed in a sign of the cross. It seemed that he had finally given up his jealousy of his good friend and turned his concern for Harry's life.

"Dumbledore will not just watch something happen to Potter," Cassandra said forcefully, "If something happens again in this Triwizard Tournament, the British Ministry of Magic will be finished."

The noise in the auditorium did not affect the playing field. "Little Ant" Harry stumbled onto the battlefield that belonged to him. It could be seen that he was also a little frightened, holding his wand tightly, and then he used a binding spell .

"Mr. Potter was the first to use the binding spell, but obviously the binding spell is useless against the rune snake - oh no, it still works, because the tip of the tail is tied and it is irritated!" Bagman's commentary As the "loud voice" spread to every corner of the Quidditch pitch, "the three heads of the rune snakes seemed to be arguing...they didn't agree on which one to attack first, and the head on the left spit out a mouthful of venom! Be careful!" !"

Cassandra sighed and turned her head away in horror.

She wasn't ready to watch her classmate die at the competition...

"Well done!" exclaimed George. "Just get the golden clockwork and you won't have to beat that thing, Harry!"

The students in the auditorium also cheered, and it was only then that she realized that Harry not only rolled on the spot, avoiding the highly corrosive venom, but also pulled out his wand and read aloud under the pressure of the giant snake. What?

His spirit of not giving up and not admitting defeat amidst the splashing of rocks and the neighing of giant snakes moved most people, at least everyone began to sincerely hope that Harry could walk out of the arena alive.

"The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage," said a Ravenclaw girl in front of Kassandra's left, singing in a voice, her tousled light blond hair and carrot earrings stood out.

And just as her words fell, a shooting star flew in the sky. With Hermione's excited cry, a broom flew towards Harry Potter at a high speed. He quickly avoided the snake's tail and grabbed it. Live fire crossbow. Arrow.

"Is this the fastest racing broom in the world, the Firebolt Arrow? The price is negotiable and must be customized. Seriously, if the Hornets have this broom before I retire—" Bagman excitedly waved his fist into the air, "Good Professor Dumbledore, let's get down to business - Mr. Potter used a beautiful enhanced version of the Flying Charm, and chose to use flying to avoid the attack of the rune snake!"

"Can he not be so ashamed in front of foreigners?" Cassandra asked sharply.

George sneered and laughed: "Oh, except for the skin color factor, he and Lee Jordan are the biological father and son. Firebolt Arrow is a salesman uninvited."

Harry, who got the broom, seemed to have found his backbone all of a sudden. He stepped on the Firebolt and Arrow, and "swished" into the air, narrowly dodging the long tail of the rune snake. But the playing field was shaken again by the action of the giant snake, which aroused the students' screams of fear.

He circled and flew higher and higher, and the three heads of the rune snake followed his flying trajectory. Their long snake necks stretched out, vying to swallow the little flying ant in one bite.Harry dodged the long fangs of the middle head, but the screeching of the right head froze his movement, and for an instant, Harry fell hard to the ground.

He could hear the screams and sighs of the audience through the layers of protective shields and into his ears, but he didn't want to give up so easily.

Harry grinned and got up from the ground, and got on the broom again.He knew that he must be extremely embarrassed now, but the previous warriors had all passed the test, and he couldn't embarrass Hogwarts——

Harry flew very high into the air, and the rune snake's head danced with him, like a piper's little snake, swaying from side to side.He began to fly back and forth non-stop, passing through the gap between the three heads at extremely dangerous angles, flying close and far away at the moment they attacked, the Rune snake began to become dizzy.

"My God, perfect flying!" exclaimed Bagman. "Did you see! How brilliant! Mr. Kroom, you're Seeker too—"

"Who's going to tell him to shut up," Cassandra said, covering her face, "how much hatred does this brainless idiot want? Even if Potter desperately gets the clockwork, Karkaroff will deduct points for him !"

"I began to feel that it was a shame to be cheated out of the money by him," George said with a grim expression. "Originally, we planned to ask Bagman when he would be able to pay back the money..."

Finally, the three heads of the rune snake completely protruded from the crack in the field, and the ferocious orange snake head swayed, higher than the Quidditch goal hole-Harry seized this opportunity and swooped down to the crack in the crack. Snake nest, rushing to the shiny golden clockwork on the ground - he caught it with lightning speed in the snake's tail - the three heads of the rune snake scrambled to attack He, but Qi Shushua got stuck at the entrance of the cave—he escaped!

Harry soared into the air on his broom and circled the arena, the golden clockwork held aloft in his uninjured hand, as he bent over the rune snake in a victor's pose, unable to believe he had come from such a ghastly sight. The clockwork was snatched from the monster lair.

The protective barrier was removed, and Harry heard the tsunami of cheers and applause from the audience.Ludo Bagman was in ecstasy, repeating "Potter won! Potter won!" five or six times, as if he were the one who had just snatched the golden clockwork.

Everyone was clapping and screaming for him, the sound was deafening, just like after the war ended 14 years ago.

No, not the same.This time they were cheering for a victory they had won, not peace for the sacrifice of his parents...

Harry flashed a clear smile at his friends in the audience, his green eyes sparkling.

Kassandra saw the tamers who had been standing by the grounds rush forward to deal with the chaos caused by the rune snakes.For the first time, the noise of the crowd was not so unbearable. She felt that although Potter was reckless and troublesome, but... he did bring honor to Hogwarts, it was undeniable.

"Look, this is Gryffindor's courage," George applauded and gave her a natural smile, "I knew Harry would win!"

Cassandra looked at the corner of his grinning mouth and shook her head helplessly.I really don't know why she couldn't tell the two brothers apart...it's so obvious, isn't it?

"You're right, go back. I know you've got the Gryffindor party ready, Weasley."

"It hurts, ma'am," George asked nonchalantly. "It's been six years and you haven't even bothered to call us by our Christian names—"

"Okay," Cassandra looked at him and joked for the first time, "see you tomorrow, Fred."

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