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Chapter 743: Harry transforms into Astartes and welcomes my magic and bolter!
Harry walked around where the crowd was gathered and quickly towards the judges.

The judges sat at a table covered with a golden tablecloth.

Raven, Fleur, Mark and others stood at the referee's table and watched Harry running towards them at full speed.

"I-I'm here, I'm so sorry!"

Harry spoke breathlessly to the crowd.

Because he wasn't paying attention to his step, he slipped in the mud, stopped, and accidentally splashed Furong's robe.

Fleur glared at Harry who was so reckless.

"Harry, where have you been? Don't you know today is the day of the match? Everyone knows it starts at half past nine!"

An arrogant voice next to him said to him unhappily, "The competition is about to begin, hurry up and get ready."

Harry turned his head in the direction of the sound and saw Percy Weasley sitting at the judges' table.

Mr. Crouch was unable to come, and was replaced by Ron's brother, Percy Weasley.

"Alright, alright, Percy!"

Ludo Bagman stopped Percy. He looked at Harry and seemed relieved. "Let him breathe!"

Dumbledore, in the judging booth, smiled at Harry, but Karkaroff and Madame Maxime seemed unhappy to see him.

From the looks on their faces, it was clear they thought he wasn't going to show up.

After all, this year's championship is much more dangerous than before.

The two thought that Harry had given up because he was a coward.

"Why didn't Mr. Barty Crouch come? And I heard from the students at Hogwarts that Mr. Crouch's refereeing job was given to Percy Weasley."

Gwen, who was sitting next to Peter, asked him curiously.

She remembered that the Director of the Ministry of Magic had served as the referee before, but she didn't see him today.

Peter thought for a moment and said to the curious Gwen, "He is busy looking for his son now."

Jane, who was sitting next to Peter, didn’t know the details, so she asked Peter curiously, “Is his son missing?”

"Do not."

Peter pointed at the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher standing next to the referee's seat and said to Jane, "That Mad-Eye Moody is actually his son, Barty Crouch Jr. in disguise."

Hearing Peter's words, Azu and Clark looked at him in shock, "You're saying, Dad, that Mad-Eye Moody was a fake from the beginning?"

"Yes, from the beginning he was not the real Mad-Eye Moody, but someone else's impersonation. If you two use your X-ray vision, you can easily see Barty Crouch Jr.'s Transfiguration."

Jane tightened her woolen coat and asked Peter with a shudder, "So what's going on?"

She was shocked at first by the magnificent and fantastic magical world, but she didn't expect that the magical world had such a side.

Peter organized his words and told A Zu and others what information he knew.

Barty Crouch himself is the Director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic. He is a serious person, fluent in multiple languages, and used to be the Minister of Magical Enforcement.

When Voldemort led the Death Eaters, Barty Crouch gained the trust of most people in the wizarding world because he advocated the use of tough measures against Voldemort, and even imprisoned Sirius Black in Azkaban prison without trial.

Because of his unparalleled reputation, many people were optimistic about his becoming the Minister of Magic, but unexpectedly his son Barty Crouch Jr. was also a Death Eater.

After the incident was exposed, his popularity plummeted, and he was eventually transferred to the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation, with Cornelius Fudge taking over as director.

Later, Barty Crouch was sent to Azkaban at the request of his wife, and used Polyjuice Potion to make his seriously ill wife exchange identities with Barty Crouch Jr. and die in her place.

After rescuing his son from Azkaban, Barty Sr. used the Imperius Curse to control his behavior, used an invisibility cloak to cover his whereabouts for many years, and ordered the house-elf Winky to monitor and watch over his son at all times.

Old Batty even cast a powerful memory spell on Bertha Jorkins, who discovered the truth, and finally spent many years in this safe state.

During the Triwizard Tournament, Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman were jointly responsible for the organization of the Quidditch World Cup and the Triwizard Tournament.

Due to Winky's pleading, Barty Crouch agreed to let his son go to watch the Quidditch World Cup, but Barty Crouch Jr. took the opportunity to launch the Dark Mark.

Afterwards, old Barty angrily fired the house-elf Winky, but unexpectedly it gave Voldemort a good opportunity.

Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew attacked Crouch's house, controlled him with the Imperius Curse, forced him to stay home sick, and handed over all affairs to Percy Weasley.

After listening to Peter's story, A-Zu and others were slightly stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, A Zu looked at Mad-Eye Moody, his expression became more serious, and he said to Peter: "Dad, I'll kill him."

"No, no, I want to see what Voldemort is going to do this time."

Peter reached out to stop Azu and signaled him to be patient.

Seeing that Peter wouldn't let him do anything, Zu said worriedly, "But what if they want to do something bad to the game and disrupt it?"

"No, I don't think so. Their only target is Harry, or..."

Peter paused and turned his gaze towards Tom, ".They are targeting Harry and Tom."

Now Tom looks more and more like the young Voldemort, and Voldemort probably knows about this.

Tom, who was being stared at by Peter, seemed to feel Peter's gaze.

Looking up, he waved at Peter.

"Well, Tom, are you ready?"

Mad-Eye Moody, walked up to Tom and asked. "Of course."

Tom nodded. He didn't know why this Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher had been paying special attention to him.

Harry, who was standing behind Fleur, waved to Ron in the stands, then bent over, resting his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

What surprised him was that he hadn't seen Hermione.

Where's Hermione?!
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in one side of his chest and abdomen, as if a knife was inserted between his ribs, but it was too late to relieve the pain.

He read for too long last night and ate something casually in the morning, which made his stomach feel uncomfortable.

Ludo Bagman, who had come up among the warriors, ordered them to spread out, each man ten feet apart.

Harry was at the end of the line, next to Fleur.

Fleur was wearing a short blue robe and had her wand out, ready.

"Well, Harry?"

Bagman led Harry a few steps forward, away from the crowd, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what you are going to do?
"know."

Harry gasped.

Peter had already given him a hint of what the content of this level was.

He also secretly trained with Fleur and Tom in power armor.

In the words of Mr. Peter, the three of them were not as strong as Riven and the others, so they had to do intensive training.

He believed that with Peter giving him the cheat, he already had a considerable advantage.

Bagman gave Harry's shoulder a sharp squeeze and returned to the judges' table.

He pointed his wand at his throat, like he was at the World Cup, and said, "Loud!"

Then his voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the stands.

"Everyone, listen up. Our warriors are already in their positions. When I blow the whistle, the second task will begin. They have a whole day to rescue their friends trapped on the "alien planet."

"what?!"

When Harry heard that his goal this time was to save a friend, he was stunned.

But the next second, he was pushed into the portal in a daze.

With a "swish", Harry entered the portal and felt his eyes adjust to the light, and found himself in an unfamiliar environment.

The ground was covered with red rocks, and in the distance there were tall, unknown trees reaching into the sky.

Star-Lord, who arrived first, found that there were many power armors placed where he was teleported.

"This should be the prop that Dad prepared for us."

Star-Lord looked at the power armors and randomly picked a suitable one to put on.

The power armor modified by Tony Stark did not have multiple functions like the one provided by Horus, and it was bloated like a jar.

Tony Stark's simplified power armor removes the analysis and locking systems, increases flexibility and lightness, and makes it lighter and fits the body better.

Seeing Star-Lord putting it on, the others also put on power armor one after another.

Although Riven was very resistant to this, she had no choice but to abide by the rules of the game.

"What a weird competition rule."

Inside the power armor, Riven was experiencing the various functions of the power armor while complaining: "The purpose of the game is to rescue our friends from the monsters within a limited time."

Raven already knew that the friend she wanted to save was Bruce.

I really don’t know how Dad convinced Bruce to be an NPC.

The friend Mark wants to save is Ginny.

Tom's friend is Astoria Greengrass and Loki's friend is Cho Chang.

Could it be that they are capturing their Christmas dance partners and treating them as NPCs to be rescued?

As for Wanda, the person she wants to save is her brother Quicksilver.

Star-Lord's friend is Chloe.

Everyone must rescue their friends who are trapped in the dangerous area within one day.

Whoever takes the shortest time will achieve the best results.

Harry was in power armor, holding his wand in his left hand and his bolter in his right.

He was so shocked that before he could figure out what to do, the virtual display screen immediately planned a general route for him to rescue people.

Harry no longer hesitated, operated the power armor, and ran forward quickly.

Meanwhile, others began to take action.

In the stands, the students of Hogwarts were stunned when they saw Harry and others running in the jungle wearing "tin cans".

Is this still a competition in the wizarding world?
Is there going to be an interstellar war?

(End of this chapter)