Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The African elephant uttered a sharp croak and fell on the ground. Its broad and heavy back stumbled over seven or eight people. A few of them were really tired, just like sitting on a slide. Sliding down like this, his body rolled twice on the platform, breathing heavily.

For these champions, both physically and mentally, they are already exhausted and have reached their limit.

Harry found it difficult to move together at this moment. Every muscle from head to toe was painful. He wanted to lift the head, but his neck seemed to be broken, so he could only tilt his eyes. Look at people with extra light.

He looked at Ron and Hermione. The breathing sounds of the three of them were like leaking old bellows. At this moment, Ron suddenly laughed exaggeratedly. He lay on the ground with his fists peng peng. The white marble plane, even the tears came out of laughter.

"Look...Look at the elephant's nose...haha...like a Snot bubble..."

Harry and Hermione barely looked over, the African elephant was lying On the ground, he slowly recovered his human form, but one could still see a bubble hanging from the end of the elephant’s long nose... Harry guessed it was Bubble-Head Charm, but... Snot bubble?

He suddenly shrugged his shoulders, trying to keep himself from laughing, and seeing Hermione's appearance seemed to endure very hard.

Cedric, Collins, and Roger limped to their side, sitting on the ground without an image, panting for breath. Cedric was originally very white, but now it’s like being soaked in water. It took three days and three nights, just like Vampire. Collins seemed to have a cold, and his nose made an intermittent whistle sound every time he breathed. As for Roger, he lay on his back directly on the ground and played a 2nd layer with the Vagado champion who was lying on the ground, and he snored loudly. .

"He is exhausted..." Cedric pointed to Roger Davis and said wearily. "Thanks, your Patronus helped a lot."

"I have nothing to do." Harry said awkwardly. He wasn't very comfortable with this atmosphere, so he was busy lifting the head and looking around all around-his neck started to hurt again, and the skin on the back of his neck was stiff like an old tire. "Are everyone here?" He grinned and asked without words.

He saw Fleur look pale and talk to a girl, Krum gloomy face, his physical strength is amazing, walking around with a pair of legs, and from time to time lifts the head staring at the distance approaching Merpeople guard. Graves' face was the same as Krum's. He stared at a champion who buried his face in his knees.

"He should have not stepped out of the protective cover at first, and it is estimated that a lot of points will be deducted," Cedric said following his gaze, "Everyone is here, but you guys. Didn't you get caught? "

Harry, they shook their heads, and Cedric's mouth opened with a smile: "Then you are lucky."

"Merpeople are difficult?" Harry said, not working hard. To give his own voice a sense of pride, he turned his head and looked towards the high platform. Hundreds of Merpeople surrounded the high platform, but he did not feel much sense of crisis.

"The water is the home ground of Merpeople, and they have a set of methods to cooperate." Cedric explained, "They can weave thick and slippery ropes, lassos, and large nets...every One is a good sneak attacker—"

Harry stared at Merpeople’s iron-gray skin, dark green hair like aquatic plants, and cloudy yellow eyes. He had to admit that this remark made sense. He and Hermione were also sneak attacked, but as Cedric said, they were lucky enough that there were two people there at the time.

"—There are also those Grindylows, who are chasing like hounds. Merpeople commands and not are completely different. These Grindylows can execute simple commands, such as holding a rope in their hands. ...And the more we get to the back, the more tired we are, and even magic is almost out of use." Cedric shook his head and said.

At this time, a ray of silver light broke through the surface of the water and dropped straight from the top of the black lake, with a "da-da" sound, and lightly landed on the platform.

Felix looked all around, the silver cloak that opened behind him slowly turned into a sparkling light, he calmly announced to everyone: "The game is over, all champions stand in the circle, and I will be next Bring you back to land."

He waved wand, the platform under his feet trembles suddenly, the outermost stone and the sand tremble and separate, and soon, the white marble platform slowly rises upward. , They are shrouded in a translucent luminous cover, if you have to describe it, it is like an enlarged protective cover.

Harry looked towards the outside, his mood was exceptionally calm, and the fish flew past quickly like small darts, he even saw a colored ball fish, and he didn’t know it was Not the one he met.

I hope it will not be discovered by Merpeople, Harry thought from the bottom of his heart.

The Merpeople guards with lance and fork lined up in two lines. The guards were on the left and right. After following a certain distance, they parted ways. Immediately afterwards, they saw the waves jumping above their heads, and with the sound of "pop", they rushed out of the black lake.

The world rays of light on the water are dazzling and brilliant. Harry's eyes pierced brightly, he couldn't help but tears, and his brain was full of dazzling white light.

He heard a tumult, the sound getting closer, getting louder and louder, and the buzzing sound became one piece. After a while, he realized that this was the cheers and applause of everyone.

Ludo Bagman's voice came over at the right time--

"All champions returned safely, let us cheer as much as they want. They stayed underwater for more than four hours! Ah! , I saw Madam Pomfrey has passed—"

His voice was dim, very low, as if there was a layer of something behind.

At this time, Felix extend the hand moved towards the hemispherical light film with a light touch, and the place where the finger touched quickly burned and vanished. Immediately after a fresh, cool air poured in, Felix took a deep breath and smiled at the champions who were breathing in the same breath and said: "Champions, we are here, ready to accept the cheers."

His words were covered by a sudden deafening scream. Harry had never felt that breathing was such a pleasant thing. The voice in the distance became real. Madam Pomfrey waited anxiously on the shore As soon as the marble platform reached the shore, she rushed up.

"Is anyone hurt?" she asked Felix.

"There may be some bruises or bruises. It's not serious. Their problem is too tired." Felix said, watching the snoring champions, a few snoring loudly and enthusiastic around The cheers did not affect their sleep quality at all.

"Uh...well," Madam Pomfrey said, taking out a narrow-necked bottle from her medicine chest, and filling the champions with potion one by one, the Vajado champion who slept the most. Finished drinking in a daze, turned over and went back to sleep.

Madam Pomfrey glared at him, froze for a few seconds before switching to the next person.

"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey." Harry said, swallowing the hot liquid in his mouth. Neither he nor Ron and Hermione showed any expressions of protest, just to make Madam Pomfrey take their attention away from them. .

"The refreshing agent, maybe other things were added, I tasted the taste of mint." Ron smacked his mouth and said one after another white steam from his ears and nostrils.

The mess on the shore, Percy strode over, clinging to Ron, "I'm going to be choked to death by you—Percy!" Ron struggled, and Harry saw Sirius and Lupin walking away from the crowd. come over.

Hermione is a bit lonely, she has not told her parents, but maybe she can call her father and mother during the third task. With a blanket over her head, she looked at Professor McGonagall in surprise.

"I think you need a hug." Professor McGonagall said.

"Oh... uh, I think so." Hermione pursed her lips and hugged Professor McGonagall gently. After the light, she saw Professor Haip and Dumbledore squatting by the water and the leader of Merpeople. say.

Felix keenly noticed her gaze, laughed at her, and gave her a thumbs up.

After that, he withdrew his attention and watched Dumbledore's mouth with a piercing sound in amazement. The Merpeople leader also spoke the same language. He whispered to himself, this Merpeople does not speak English. NS?

Finally, Dumbledore stood up straight and said, "Felix, let's go with the other referees for a meeting." The headmasters got together again, and Fudge and Bagman also rushed over and discussed in a low voice.

Dumbledore relayed the message that the leader of Merpeople told them-unlike the picture they can only see through the watch on the champion wrist, Merpeople can provide a more three-dimensional and neutral evaluation.

Fudge put himself in an objective perspective and said, "This game is very complicated. Every team has a good performance. Let us first talk about the areas worth paying attention to..."