"Now the warriors are invited to follow Mr. Bagman to the sports field!"

After Dumbledore finished speaking, several warriors present stood up one after another and walked towards the outside of the auditorium.

The wizards in the entire academy applauded them warmly, and everyone's face There is excitement hanging all over the body

"Come on Harry!"

Mrs. Weasley encouraged loudly.

Yes, not only the wizards from the three schools, but even the parents of the warriors came here to watch the last game together.

Sirius and Loha Te also arrived, and even senior Tom wrote in the letter that he would also go to the game venue to watch - after all, he wanted to have a good meeting with his other self after the game.

Overall, this A game is simply very lively, everyone shows up here

"come on"

"Do not worry!"

Hermione raised her eyebrows and hugged Lorn, and then encouraged her softly.

Lorn was not nervous at all and replied with a smile.

"How do you feel, how many of you? After walking out of the auditorium, Bagman looked at the still blue sky and asked unnaturally:"Are you confident in the last game?""

"certainly."

Fred raised his eyebrows and responded with a grin.

After hearing that annoying voice, Bagman couldn't help but shook his head and stopped talking.

He still owes these two brothers a lot of money. of gold galleons.

I hope that in this game, I can win back some from those goblins...

Thinking of this, Bagman couldn't help but glance at Lorne who was following him.

Yes, he made a bet this time The target is Lorne behind him.

He is betting that Geralt can win the last game!

Only in this way can he get that large sum of money from the hands of the goblins.

Talking to Cedric Lorne seemed to notice his gaze, and turned his head slightly to look at Bagman.

After noticing that the light blue eyes were looking at him, Bagman quickly withdrew his gaze and led them quietly. Walk towards the venue

"How are you preparing for this game?"

Cedric adjusted his robe and couldn't help asking Fred.

"Ah, pretty good."

Fred said with a shrug.

After a few people chatted, he soon walked into the Quidditch pitch facing the sunset.

At this time, the Quidditch pitch had become unrecognizable, with a line as high as twenty Feet of hedges surrounded the edge of the field, leaving only a dark, narrow gap in front of them.

"Okay, just wait here for a while."Bagman turned to them and said,"Now we have to wait until all the spectators have arrived before the game can start."

"I'll tell you the rules of the competition when the time comes."

Almost five minutes later, people began to enter the stands one after another.

Hundreds of wizards filed into their seats, and the air was filled with excited words and chaotic footsteps. Not only students from the three schools, but also other People also arrived one after another - for example, Ms. Rita, who was holding a wizard with a hood whose face could not be seen clearly.

Her somewhat old face was filled with a happy smile, and she looked like she was glowing. It was like spring.

After seeing this annoying gossip reporter, other people who knew her were stunned.

"When did she find a man?!"

Sirius asked Lockhart blankly.

And... the man with the hood looked quite familiar.

"Ah, it seems to have been a few months ago. At that time, this matter was even published in the newspapers."

Lockhart shook his head and said.

As a senior operative of the Ministry of Magic and someone who often cooperates with Riddle, of course he recognized the man next to Rita.

I didn't expect that Geralt would be so tortured. People - not even the young Voldemort could escape his control.

Fortunately, the person responsible for attacking Rita was not him... if it were him.

Thinking of this, Lockhart couldn't help but shudder.

That scene It's terrible.

The season now has entered summer, and the sky is still clear and deep blue, and the shining stars are dotted in the sky one by one, which looks very beautiful.

Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall , Professor Flitwick and Hagrid, they were not sitting on the professor's chair, but walked towards Bagman and the others.

"The four of us were responsible for patrolling the outside of the maze."

Seemingly seeing the doubts of the warriors, Professor McGonagall explained.

"If you encounter difficulties, just shoot red sparks into the sky and someone will come to help you. Do you understand?"

The warriors also nodded understandingly.

"Good luck to you guys."

Hagrid waved to Harry and the others, and then walked away in different directions with the other three people, scattering around the maze.

At this time, Bagman also pointed his wand at his throat. Whispered a mantra

"Loud voice!"

The next moment, his magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now the last competition of the Warriors Tournament is about to begin. Let’s report the current scores first..."

Bagman shouted loudly.

The order of entry this time is based on the previous levels. It is based on scores, that is to say, the first place will be the first to enter.

"Lorne Geralt, 90 points - first place!"

"Cedric Diggory, 85 points - 2nd place!"

"harry potter……"

The top three names were all from Hogwarts, which made many viewers cheer enthusiastically.

"Come on Geralt!"

Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Arthur were sitting on the high platform waving to him. Their faces looked very excited.

Lorne also smiled and waved.

"Ah, I really envy you - my own son doesn't get any encouragement. Fred joked with a smile.

Then he waved to the families in the stands.

"Now... Lorne Geralt, come and hear my whistle!"

After Bagman read out all the scores, he said directly to Lorne without hesitation.

"three - two - one——"

With a short loud whistle, Lorne also walked calmly towards the dark gap in front of him.

The whole person didn't look anxious about the game.

It's just a maze, no big deal.

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