Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

But if I had to use one thing to describe Dudley's power, it would be a heavy crane.

Seeing that the power it was proud of was useless, the Poison Horned Beast panicked a little. This kind of situation only happened to the giant that caught it. No, it was even more terrifying than that giant.

An indescribable coldness filled the poisonous horned beast's body, as if it was being targeted by a natural enemy. At this moment, the first thing the poisonous horned beast thought of was to escape.

It doesn't even have the intention to release the explosive venom in the horn, it just wants to run away now

But it's too late.

The man's voice rang in his ears.

"Look, this poisonous horned beast seems to be suffering from heatstroke. If you let me, please take it home."

The next second it felt its body hanging in the air, then it fell heavily to the ground, and then lost consciousness.

The huge mountain of meat collapsed and could not rise again.

The red and white ball flew out, and with a flash of red light, the poisonous horned beast disappeared.

"Poison Horned Beast, GET."

Dudley picked up the red and white ball on the ground with satisfaction and attached it to his waist.

"There seem to be a lot of interesting things in this maze."

Dudley's eyes turned to the other side, to be precise, to another part of the maze, where there was a magical creature that was as precious as the Poison Horned Beast - the Crooked-winged Demon, a magical creature that liked to eat human brains and was quite dangerous.

"Thanks to the Ministry of Magic"

"It seems that my collection catalog will be improved again."

This maze is full of dangerous magical creatures. It may be dangerous for other wizards, but for Dudley, this is a natural treasure trove for him to collect magical animal illustrations.

With this attitude, Dudley devoted himself to catching magical animals.

The moment Fleur entered the maze, she picked up the wand with vigilance.

Ms. Maxim told her before she entered the maze that there were many dangerous magical creatures in it, so she could not fail the mission this time like she did in the last game, where she was attacked by just a few Grindylows.

So her nerves were in a state of high tension, fearing that a monster would appear from somewhere.

However, she walked in the maze for nearly an hour and encountered nothing except the walls wrapped with magic vines, not even a goblin.

What about those dangerous magical creatures?

Fleur was puzzled.

Could it be that I am lucky?So you haven't met anyone?Can you choose the right path every time?

But this is too good, right?

No matter what, the mission this time is to find the trophy, and I must succeed.

Fleur tightened the wand in her hand and walked deeper into the maze.

Viktor also encountered the same thing as Fleur. This guy was also cautious along the way, but he also encountered nothing.

But unlike Fleur who thought she was lucky, Viktor believed that he was within the sphere of influence of a powerful magical animal. Only in this way could he explain that there were no other magical creatures nearby, so the calmer he became, the more cautious he became.

Afraid of being defeated by some sudden powerful creature.

The progress is even slower than that of Furong.

The fastest person was Harry, who was almost at the finish line.

He stood in front of an extremely strange monster, which looked like a human but not a human, and looked like a lion but not a lion. It had the body of a lion, huge paws, a long yellow tail and the head of a woman.

The Sphinx, also called the Sphinx, is a magical creature in Egyptian legend.

It is said that there are three different species, the Sphinx, the Sheep-headed Sphinx, and the Gryphon-headed Sphinx.

Among them, the Sphinx is the most famous, and it is a very intelligent creature even among magical creatures.

Its IQ is not lower than that of normal wizards.

"Hey, young wizard, behind me is the most correct path to victory. You can only pass through here if you answer my questions."

The sphinx looked at Harry with its large almond eyes.

From a human perspective, the head alone is quite beautiful.

"You can choose. If you answer correctly, I will let you go. If you answer wrong, I will eat you. If you don't choose to answer, I will let you leave, but I will not hurt you."

"So what's your choice?"

Faced with the Sphinx's question, Harry of course chose to answer.

Although Harry is not good at answering questions and his knowledge base is not rich, that is compared to Hermione and Dudley.

In fact, he is already very good. He defeated Barty Jr. alone. This alone is not something ordinary wizards can do.

And he was ready to defeat the Sphinx directly if he answered incorrectly.

But he got it right.

Seeing that Harry answered the question correctly, the Sphinx looked very happy and decisively moved out of the way. There was nothing like the image in Greek mythology of eating people when they disagree or jumping off a cliff when answering a question correctly.

As soon as Harry stepped forward, a figure appeared again around the corner.

The Sphinx used its rhetoric again.

"Hey, young wizard."

But before it finished speaking, after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, its expression suddenly changed, and it turned around and wanted to run away.

Chapter 316 Chapter 314 Tom Riddle’s Tombstone

The red and white ball fluctuated on the ground for a few times and then stopped. Dudley stepped forward and picked it up.

"Sphinx, GET!"

At this time, there was a large circle of red and white balls around his waist, which looked full and heavy.

"Adult blast-tailed snails, mountain monsters, crocodiles, fire crabs, and even snake birds, thunderbirds, fire ash snakes, and manticores. It seems that we can complete most of the illustrations this time."

Dudley was very satisfied with the competition.

Yes, he was the culprit why Fleur and Viktor didn't encounter half a magical creature.

As soon as you enter the maze, you start the frantic mode of catching magical creatures.

The originally set levels composed of magical creatures were already empty after he passed by them. The entire maze was as clean as if it had been licked by a dog. The Sphinx just now was almost at the end of the entire maze. Just one.

Oh, actually it’s not the last one either.

Harry was currently fighting an Acromantula, the last one in the true sense.

Unfortunately, although the Acromantula was strong, it was no match for Harry now. He didn't even survive two rounds before being defeated by Harry's move that turned them all to stone.

The end of the maze.

Harry looked at the trophy in front of him, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The winner's trophy is right in front of you. As long as you pick it up, you can become the winner of this Triwizard Tournament.

Harry curled his lips, took a deep breath, and then decisively picked up the trophy.

The next second his body automatically lifted off the ground, and with the sound of howling wind and dizziness as if falling into a drum washing machine, Harry and the trophy disappeared from the spot.

The moment Harry disappeared, a tall figure followed him.

When he regained consciousness, he was far away from Hogwarts.

Harry stabilized his center of gravity during the fall and landed steadily on the ground covered with black soil.

He can even master the Apparition skillfully, but this level of dizziness is naturally not a problem for him.

The moment Harry landed, he took out his wand and looked at his surroundings with vigilance.The current location is a dark, overgrown cemetery. You can see the black outline of a small church behind a tall yew tree on the right. There is a hill on the left, and you can make out an exquisite old church on the hillside. house.

This was a completely unfamiliar place that Harry had never been to before.

Oh, actually it can't be said to be completely unfamiliar. Harry had seen it in his dream.

Harry looked around and saw a slightly familiar name written on one of the tombstones - Tom Riddle seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Quickly imprisoned!"

A short man in a cloak came over, raised his hand and cast a spell on Harry.

"Armor Protection"

Unsurprisingly, he was defended by Harry, and then he subconsciously counterattacked with a magic spell.

"Except your weapons!"

The red light hit the opponent's wrist, and the opponent's wand flew out of his hand.

"who are you?"

Harry pointed his wand at the other person. Although he couldn't see the other person's face, he could feel the other person trembling. He thought it was because the other person was afraid of him, but Harry was wrong.

"Trash! Can't even do this little thing well."

A sharp voice sounded behind Harry, making his hair stand on end. He didn't even notice anyone approaching him.

Just as he was about to fight back, his body was hit by a magic spell, and the wand flew out of his hand and fell into the opponent's hand.

Almost as soon as the wand was released, Harry reached into his pocket with his other hand with extremely quick reaction, took out a bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth.

Bresta Potion.

This is the result of special training during this period.

Before the opponent cast the second spell, Harry, knowing that he was no match, rolled on the spot very quickly and hid behind a tombstone.

Leopard speed!

This tombstone belongs to that guy named Tom Riddle.

"interesting."

The owner of the sharp voice snorted coldly and was about to release the spell.

Harry was the first to throw out several potions from behind the tombstone.

The test tube shattered at the opponent's feet, and the yellow gas inside immediately filled the air.

Slowness Potion, an advanced version of the Slowness Potion, can not only slow down the opponent's body, but also slow down the opponent's thinking.

"That kind of thing."

The latter smiled coldly. His body could basically ignore the effects of these potions.

The spell shattered the tombstone mercilessly, and Harry relied on his super speed to dodge the opponent's attack.

Three more bottles of pink potion were thrown out.

'Fairy Trap! '

With the eyes of an eagle, Harry could clearly see the opponent's appearance during the brief encounter.

A goblin.

The test tube exploded and pink gas filled the air.

"useless!"

Having said that, his body paused slightly, obviously slowing down his offensive movements.

It's useless to talk with your mouth, but your body is quite honest.

Harry seized this opportunity and ordered three more potions.

This time it's an explosive agent.

'Boom! '

While the fire was flying, Harry took this opportunity to try to grab the wand of the short cloaked man from before.

Harry's fighting style originated from Dudley, or it is similar to the previous Dudley, using magic as the main method and potions as the supplement (Dudley used physics as the main method and potions as the supplement). Potions can play a role in combat. Its effect is limited and not as convenient as a magic spell, so he must get a wand.

The short cloaked man also noticed this and tried to get back before him, but was slapped away by Harry, who was blessed with the speed of a leopard and the strength of a bear.

With the wand in hand, Harry breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of security.