Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

In the end, under the eyes of everyone, Karkaroff gave in.

He changed the previous three points to seven points and admitted the score through gritted teeth in humiliation.

There is no way, this place is the realm of British wizards...

Although this score is not a perfect score, it seems to be quite satisfactory.

The situation on the referee's bench was very lively, and the four dining tables below were also whispering.

Everyone is waiting with great anticipation for the final rankings to come out. Only then will they be able to see the specific scores of each warrior.

"It seems that something went wrong with the scoring situation for you."

Hermione said thoughtfully.

After all, the way Karkaroff gritted his teeth was too conspicuous. It was obviously an accident caused by this scoring incident.

"Durmstrang's headmaster looks like a clown……"

Fred echoed from the side.

Since the Death Eater headmaster arrived, almost all wizards have found that the headmaster looks very difficult to get along with. He has a gloomy face every day, as if everyone owes him a large sum of gold galleons.

"I think he should be given a good education by Moody. I heard that it was Professor Moody who captured him and put him in Azkaban."

Fred couldn't help laughing when he thought of this widely circulated incident.

Hearing this, Lorne chuckled and shook his head.

While the wizards below were still whispering lively, the stage The judges on the bench also set the final score.

There were a total of 11 warriors who finally stayed, and their names were arranged in a row according to their rankings.

Unexpectedly, there were two in the first place Warriors.

One is Lorne Geralt and the other is Fleur Delacour.

The scores of these two are the same, so they are ranked first.

"There was nothing outstanding about that witch's game at all. I really don't know how she got such a high score."

George couldn't help but muttered.

As a contestant who was eliminated in the first game, he watched almost the entire game in the audience.

Naturally, he had some impressions of this Veela warrior named Fleur.

Her strength. It can only be regarded as mediocre - at least compared to several others, there is nothing outstanding about it.

"If it weren't for Fleur, the top three spots in the Warriors' rankings would all be occupied by Hogwarts.——"

Lorne said softly.

His eyes were focused on the auditorium not far away. Ms. Maxim's complexion gradually improved, while Karkaroff's face was as black as coal sitting next to her.

After all, Durmstrang's best ranking so far was only fifth place, and it was his most proud student Krum.

In contrast, although Beauxbatons' ranking is somewhat unsatisfactory, there is still one person who ranks first.

At least it's much stronger than Durmstrang.

This is probably the so-called no comparison, no harm.

Not only Karkaroff, but what felt even more embarrassing were the wizards of Durmstrang who were sitting on the edge. Krum had even been hidden in the crowd and could not be seen.

After all the rankings were announced, Bagman also officially announced that the first wizard game was over.

At the same time, this dinner with a weird atmosphere ended. The wizards of Durmstrang were silent, the wizards of Hogwarts looked very lively, and the wizards of Beauxbatons were also slightly silent... obviously the most She looked down on Hogwarts, but now the top three rankings were all wizards from other schools.

Fleur, who was wearing a blue felt hat, set her sights on the wizard with blond hair not far away, with a slightly curious look on her face.

Lorne Geralt?

She remembered this wizard with brilliant blond hair, after all, his name appeared in the daily newspaper before the competition started.

The player who crushed Krum at Quidditch.

And now she is tied for first place...

As the dinner ended, most of the wizards at Hogwarts ran to the Gryffindor table.

However, when they arrived, they discovered that only Fred and Harry were left at the table.

Lorne, the first place winner, had long since disappeared with his little daughter, which disappointed many people.

Forget the first place, second and third will do!

Looking at the surging and excited crowd in front of him, Fred grinned.

This feeling of being supported by others is really great!

The night is getting dark.

Bright constellations hang high in the sky, and the bright moonlight falls on the ground like tulle.

Hermione took Lorne's hand and trotted to the long bridge. When she found that no one was chasing her, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so nervous!"

Lorne couldn't help laughing.

Ever since the rankings were announced, Hermione pulled him out in a panic, for fear of being blocked by others.

"Haven't you noticed - those people are looking at you wrongly, there are several witches inside, especially my roommate Lavender, she has been trying to poach me for a long time!"

When mentioning this roommate, Miss Granger bit her little tiger teeth and said angrily.

Lavender, is that the roommate who raises rabbits?

Lorne must have some impressions.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Room of Requirement. It's getting colder and colder outside..."

She whispered softly and couldn't help shrinking the scarf around her neck.

The cold wind at night blew by, giving people a a biting chill

"You said I got first place, shouldn't Miss Granger give me a good reward?"

Lorne touched her head thoughtfully and said

"What's the reward?"

Hermione was slightly startled, blinked and asked.

"For example, today we can go to the cabin. After all, we haven't been back for about half a month... I think the two of us need to clean it up tonight."

Lorne laughed.

"Hmm - I see you don't want to clean the cabin!"

Hermione couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

However, before she could react, she felt her body tilt slightly, and then she found herself being held in a princess hug.

"Listen to me tonight!"

As the words fell, the figures of the two people turned into a twisted vortex in mid-air.