Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 401
Chapter 401 The Last Contest Against Peter?!!
In the referee's position, Crouch's position was replaced by Fudge, but Fudge did not seem to be very happy at this time, and during this time, the Ministry of Magic had frequent problems, first Bertha Joggins disappeared for no reason, and then Crouch disappeared, and there was a lot of trouble.
After eating, everyone went to the sports field, and the four warriors led by them were surrounded by relatives and came to the venue with the referees.
The Quidditch pitch had been replaced, with a long twenty-foot-high hedge that surrounded the entire field, leaving only a dark, deep entrance.
The audience has come to the stands to do their best, and the referees are already in place.
Bagman came to the four warriors and said cheerfully, "You will enter the labyrinth later, and if you encounter difficulties and want to ask for help, you will shoot a red spark into the sky!" "
Then he pointed to Professor McGonagall Moody and the others, "Your professors will patrol outside the maze, and as soon as you fire the red spark, they will immediately come to your rescue, of course, this also means that you have given up the game and have no chance of winning the championship!" "
The warriors nodded, showing understanding, and their expressions became serious.
"Okay, here you go!"
Bagman said happily.
The four warriors were then taken to the entrance to the maze and waited for the game to begin.
"Gentlemen and ladies!"
Bagman fired an explosion into the sky to silence everyone, then used a loud spell to say, "The final game of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin, and I will report the current score: Peter York ——— the first two games with a total score of 91 points, ranking first!" Harry Potter ——— ranked second with a total score of 86. WikdorKrum ——— ranked third with a total score of 77. Fleur de la Cour ——— ranked fourth with a total score of 64 points. "
"Next, they will enter the maze in order of ranking, overcome all difficulties, and finally come to the destination of the maze and get the trophy placed inside, which is the final champion."
"Now… Peter, listen to my whistle! "
Bagman said, "Three… Two… One! "
With a whistle sounding, Peter walked briskly into the entrance of the black labyrinth. He looked at the entrance behind him, which had closed automatically, surrounded by tall hedges, only a winding passage spreading in different directions.
"Show me the way!"
Peter waved his wand, this time he was not as leisurely as usual, if he really let others win the championship, he himself was not happy, so he was ready to find the championship trophy first.
There was another whistle outside the labyrinth, and it was Harry who had come in.
Peter saw this and followed the directional curse, but just a few steps away, the surrounding hedges quickly squeezed towards him, and the vines became alive, fiercely winding towards him, with long sharp thorns on them, looking very dangerous.
Peter smashed the vines with a spell, and then quickly left the place, just a corner, a mountain monster as if it had been waiting for him here, holding a thick stick, the fierce wolf smashed at him.
Peter was also a little stunned by this intensive attack, but he still instinctively smashed the giant rod in the mountain monster's hand with a direct spell, and then looked at his eyes red as if he were looking at the enemy, watching his mountain monster wave his wand, and the smashed wood slag turned into steel needles, with Peter's gesture; Shoot like a bullet into the eyes of the mountain monster in the blink of an eye.
The "roaring" mountain monster let out a scream, and both of its eyes were shot by steel needles, and it also stabbed into the depths and pierced through the brain. The mountain monster fell down heavily, and there was no more silence.
"Ahem!"
Peter did not glance at the monster, but looked in the other direction of the maze and continued on his way.
But then, Peter seemed to have offended the animals in the labyrinth, and without taking a few steps, he encountered Hink punk, the dynamite snail, the human-faced sphinx, the ghoul, the Bogart, and several eagle-headed horse winged beasts, and these animals saw Peter as if they had encountered a life-and-death enemy, and no matter how they attacked him, even if they were injured by Peter, they still wanted to attack him.
Peter had only guessed a little before, but at this time, looking at the animals that were constantly blocking the way, he was also a little impatient, he knew that these animals should be controlled, the purpose was to stop his own steps, not to let himself get the trophy first.
At the same time, Harry was smooth, he had walked most of the way, but still did not encounter obstacles, so unimpeded that he was a little panicked, according to his understanding, he should have encountered something.
The situation was perceived by Harry as an illusion of maze safety, and he wanted to let his guard down, so he was more cautious and slowed down.
Peter was already very impatient, and after taking a few steps, he encountered an obstacle, and it was obvious that he was already deliberately targeting him, and if he was not sure that there was no one around him, Peter would be eager to directly pull "Professor Moody" over and beat him up first.
"Dewball explodes!"
Peter directly fired a powerful explosion spell, blowing a large hole in a hedge, and then passed.
Using the spell so repeatedly, Peter directly did not follow the usual logic, and went on a rampage in the direction of the trophy, and all the hedges that stood in the way directly exploded.
"Thunderbolt explosion!"
Peter casually blew open the hedge in front of him, then walked over and said to himself, "This is long overdue!" "
Just after passing through the hedge wall, a gloomy voice rang out from the left: "Avadasso!" "
Peter had already prepared, and with a wave of his wand, the hedge quickly grew, forming a thick tree wall, which was shattered by the magic of the Curse of Death, but also let the spell block it.
"Wickdor?"
Peter looked at the man not far away who had cast a death curse on himself and cried out.
But Wickdor didn't seem to react at all, holding up his wand coldly, and firing a death curse and a drill heart curse, without mercy.
Peter easily dissolved the two spells and began to fight back, but they were both less harmful, and he saw that Wickdor was under control at this time.
Only when Peter was about to approach him, there was a wave of magic coming from behind, and Peter dodged to the side in time, and a spell hit the position where Peter had just been.
Peter looked back and saw that it was Fleur de lakour, and she was expressionless at this time, holding her wand at him.
Peter looked at the two men in front of him and sneered, "Little Barty, it seems that you really took pains to stop me, and actually controlled two warriors to deal with me, and guessed that I would not use the lethal spell against them." It's just that you still don't know enough about my strength! "
"Look me in the eye!"
Peter's voice became mysterious, with a seductive tinge.
Both Wickdor and Fleur couldn't help but look into Peter's eyes, and then they saw only a pair of yellow-orange-orange vertical eyes, and then plunged into darkness.
Peter looked at the two stone statues in front of him and said helplessly to himself, "If it weren't for Harry picking up the bargain, I would be willing to talk to you." Unfortunately, time is running out. "
After removing their wands and turning the two branches into thick ropes to tie them up, Peter took a small bottle from his pocket and poured the transparent liquid from the bottle into their mouths.
Then they saw that their bodies were gradually recovering and the petrification was lifted.
As for what is the liquid in the bottle? Belch… Peter called it a phoenix! After all, the ancients called the saliva of the dragon saliva the dragon saliva, so his bottle is called so! As for the source, that's the secret! Cough.
Peter raised their wands and fired red flames into the sky, then turned away and left, he still had to win the championship, and if Harry got there first, he would have participated in vain.