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The five warriors entered the Quiche field. The field became unrecognizable, surrounded by a twenty-foot-high hedge; an opening in the middle was the population of this great maze. Beyond that is a dark and eerie passage.

Five minutes later, the stands began to fill, and as the student spectators took their seats, the arena was filled with their excited shouts and the rumble of their feet on the floor. And the sky is dark blue. Celebrities are starting to come in. Hagrid, Professor Moody, and Professor McGonagall stepped into the stadium and walked towards Bagman and the players. They all wore big red stars on their hats, except Hagrid, who wore them on the back of a moleskin vest.

"We will patrol outside the maze," McGonagall said to the players. "If you encounter difficulties, send a red light signal into the air, and one of us will come to rescue you immediately, understand?"

The players nodded.

"Let's go now!" Dumbledore said happily to the four inspectors.

"Good luck, Harry!" Hagrid whispered and the four inspectors walked in different directions, each standing at his post. At this moment, Dumbledore pointed his wand to his throat and said, "Boom!" His voice immediately amplified and resounded throughout the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last game of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me report the current score! Dennis Wu - 92 points, first, Hogwarts School!" Applause and cheers It frightened the birds of the forbidden forest into the darkening night sky. "Fleur Delacour - 88 points, second place, Beauxbatons Academy!" There was another round of applause. Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter - 85 points, tied for third, Hogwarts School! "There was another cheer." Viktor Krum -- 80 points, fifth place, Durmstrang Academy! "There was a sparse applause.

"Now... Dennis listen to my whistle," said Dumbledore. "Three-two--"

With a short whistle, Wu Qizhe walked into the maze.

The tall hedges cast dark shadows on the path, whether it was because the hedges were so high and dense, or because of the magic that made the audience inaudible as soon as he entered the maze. Wu Qizhe almost felt like he was underwater again. He pulled out his wand and said, "Fluorescent flashes."

Soon came to a fork, Wu Qizhe chose the left fork without hesitation.

Wu Qizhe heard the whistle rang again, and Furong entered the maze. Wu Qizhe told Furong before the game that she must pay attention to Krum, and if she encounters any danger, she will immediately send a distress signal. After all, this game involves a lot of things.

Wu Qizhe quickened his pace. There seemed to be nothing on the path he had chosen. He turned to the right and hurried forward, holding his wand aloft in one hand, trying to see as far as he could, but couldn't see anything.

Several whistles sounded one after another in the distance, and several warriors were all in the maze.

Wu Qizhe kept looking behind him. It seemed to him that someone was watching him secretly. The maze was getting darker every minute, and the sky above turned dark blue. He came to the second fork in the road.

"Show me the way," he whispered to it, resting his wand flat in his palm.

The wand twirled and designated the dense hedge to his right. It was north, and he knew he had to go northwest to the center of the maze. Your best bet is to take the road on the left and then turn right as quickly as possible.

The road ahead was still empty, and when it came to a right turn, Wu Qizhe turned in, but there was still no obstacle. Wu Qizhe didn't know why it was like this, so unobstructed made him a little flustered. Shouldn't we be bumping into something now? The labyrinth seemed to lure him with a false pretence of safety. Suddenly, he heard movement behind him, and hurriedly waved his wand to defend himself.

He saw... a Dementor slowly walking towards him,

Twelve feet tall, hooded face, rotting, scabbed hands outstretched. It came closer and closer, touching him by feel. Wu Qizhe could hear the gurgling sound in his throat. A cold, slimy feeling hit his body, but he knew what to do...

He tried his best to think of the happiest things, trying to concentrate on imagining Hermione and Fleur having fun together, raising his wand and shouting, "Guardian!"

A silver dragon jumped out from Wu Qizhe's wand. This was an ancient dragon from the East. The dragon's head had dragon horns, long whiskers, and the scales on its body flashed majestic. It ran towards the dementor. The dementor took two steps back and tripped over its robe... Wu Qizhe had never heard that a dementor could stumble.

He followed the silver patron saint, "Hahaha, you're just a Boggart! Funny and funny!" The spell turned Boggart into a funny poodle, followed by Wu Qizhe's hearty laughter. The reason why he did this was because he thought of a description in a book, what really killed Boggart was laughter, and when you laughed, Boggart exploded into smoke and disappeared.

Immediately, there was an explosion, and the first floor of blue smoke was blown out. The silver Oriental Dragon also disappeared. Wu Qizhe hoped that he could stay and be his companion, dragons are a rare thing... He had to move on, as fast as possible without making a sound, still holding his wand high and listening vigilantly to the surrounding movement.

Turn left...turn right...turn left again...Wu Qizhe found himself in a dead end twice. He chanted the Orientation Charm again and found that he had gone too far east. He turned back, turned to the right, and saw a strange golden mist floating in front of him.

Wu Qizhe stepped forward vigilantly and pointed at the mist with his wand. It looks like some kind of magic. He didn't know if he could blow it up.

"Break to pieces!" he shouted loudly.

The spell went straight through the golden mist and had no effect on it. Wu Qizhe shook his head. He should have thought of this a long time ago, the Smashing Charm is used to deal with solid obstacles. What if he passed through the golden mist? Shall I try my luck, or come back?

Just when Wu Qizhe hesitated, a sudden scream broke the silence around him. It's Hibiscus, and there's a good chance he's in trouble. Soon, a red spark rose from the direction of Furong's scream. Apparently, Furong obeyed Wu Qizhe's advice and quit the game decisively.

Fleur should not be in any danger. The inspectors should arrive soon. With other inspectors present, Barty Crouch, who disguised as Professor Moody, must not dare to do anything excessive, because he has not yet reached his identity. when exposed.

But obviously, this is no ordinary game.

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