Harry potter catastrophe

The staff on the side came up to help the girl with a single ponytail, Ani Landers, and handed her a tube of magic potion.

"Huh?" Luden Fajan, a sharp-eyed passerby with a middle parted figure, noticed it right away, "Why does she have the magic potion to drink, but I don't?"

"It looks like it's a low-level magic recovery potion. If it's of poor quality, they won't be able to use it." Popper Addis, a passerby with a short-haired man, said. "It looks like it allows the contestants to use their magic more freely without worrying about magic power exhaustion.

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I don’t even have low-quality ones, Carney muttered in his heart, he must look very, very, very weak when he comes on stage, and then give him a bottle of low-level magic recovery potion for nothing.

"Why didn't I?" Luden Fajan, the passer-by's top scorer, said for the second time.

"Why haven't I seen one before?" asked passerby Tenga Tansi, a man with slanted bangs.

"Just transform in front of me. It won't cost much. It's completely unnecessary." A passerby with black square glasses said.

"Why didn't I?" Luden Fajan, the passer-by with the center score, muttered for the third time.

"Aren't you going to refuse?" Carney decided to ignore him, otherwise he would be too embarrassed.

"When did I refuse? He didn't even ask me to refuse." Luden Fajan, a middle-aged passerby, opened his eyes wide as if he had heard a shocking joke.

"He wants to help you, but you wave your hand to indicate that he doesn't need it," said Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.

"God, I waved my hand. I don't need support, but I want the magic potion." Luden Fajan, a passerby with a middle score, felt that he suddenly became very weak.

"Is it my fault?" said Dove, a beautiful old party member of Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, who was not good at speaking.

"...That's all." Luden Fazhan, the passer-by with a middle point, rolled his eyes, "You are a real man if you don't take it."

"If you don't take the magic potion for free, you won't take it for free." Tenga Tansi, a passerby with slanted bangs, doesn't follow his example. Even if he takes it, he is still a real man.

"Idiots don't take it." Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square glasses, added.

"I... have bad luck. Bad luck." Passerby A, a man with a middle score, felt that he had nothing to say, so he immediately said, "But I am not a fool."

"Yes, that's right, you're not stupid." Carney said expressionlessly, "Stupid people have stupid blessings, but stupid people don't."

"Pfft, hahaha..." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, couldn't hold back her laughter and made a pig noise.

An unknown contestant on the field has begun to transform, and his positioning knowledge is exactly the same as that of the girl with a single ponytail, Ani Landers...

The next few contestants all had the same posture and position as the assembly line, and the scores they obtained were similar. Twenty-one and twenty can be said to be the lowest scores so far.

So far, there has not been a high-scoring player, and all the points were deducted within ten minutes.

"Tenga Tansi." The voice of the old man in gray wizard robe did not change at all, and his voice was emotionless.

"It's really stressful." Passerby Tenga Tansi, a man with slanted bangs, took a deep breath.

"However, just think of it as a waste of magic power to get a bottle of low-level magic recovery potion." Tenga Tansi, the man with slanted bangs in passerby B, said while winking at Luden Fajan, the man in passerby A with center parted bangs.

The latter closed his eyes and plugged his ears. When his eyes are out of sight, his mind is not disturbed. When his ears are out of hearing, his mind is not confused.

Ten minutes later.

"Tenga Tansi, twenty-one points."

"Quick, I'm too weak, all my magic power has been used up. Help me and give me a bottle." Passerby Tenga Tansi, a man with slanted bangs, stood up from the ground tremblingly.

The staff quickly helped him, helped him back to the nearest position, and took out a bottle of magic potion.

"Thank you very much!" Tenga Tansi, a passerby with slanted bangs, stood up immediately after taking the potion without shaking at all.

Under the dumbfounded and disbelieving gazes of the staff, he took three steps and two steps at a time, walked back to his position in a swagger, and deliberately shook the potion in his hand in front of the passerby, Luden Fajan, the middle-aged man.

"That's enough..." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, covered her face and tried her best to pretend she didn't know him. "Why should I sit with you."

"Pepper Addis." The old man in gray wizard robe read out the name.

"Activity, activity." Popper Addis, a passerby with a short hair, twisted his wrist, "Brothers, watch my performance."

"Twenty points for Pepper Addis."

"Ah hahaha, who said it would last longer than me, but it turns out it hasn't lasted longer than me." Luden Fajan, a passerby with a medium-centred hair, said with a hearty laugh, and Bob Addis, a passerby with a medium-centisection hair, had exactly ten seconds.

Minutes, a few seconds slower than him.

"I have this, hehehe." A passerby with an inch-headed man was not angry, he took out the low-level magic recovery potion he just got and said with a shake of his body.

After dozens of minutes of competition, there were finally contestants with more than 21 points. Three or four appeared at once, and they stopped at 22:23.

It seems that the list read out now should be based on the judges' evaluation of strength, from weakest to strongest.

Therefore, the beautiful girl Claudia Dove from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic and the passerby man with black square glasses have not read the Tao yet.

Of course, there's Carney.

"Folse Lucci." When he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and the old man in the gray wizard robe next thought of the passer-by, the man with black square glasses, Folse Lucci.

"We're watching Fowles perform." Pop Addis, a passerby with a short hair, cheered up.

After all, it would be boring to watch the same scene all the time. The Quaffle keeps firing and the transfiguration keeps firing. It lasts ten minutes. It’s so hypnotic.

"Are you ready?" the old man in gray wizard robe asked.

"OK." Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square glasses, did not stand sideways on the assembly line, but stood where he originally imagined.

He was not used to standing sideways, but he could move slightly in this position, so that the Quaffle could not reach him, and he could still see the five Quaffle servers.

"Start!" the old man in gray wizard robe gave the order, the timer above started, and the quaffle server immediately shot out a quaffle.

Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square glasses, flicked his wrist and magic flew out, and the Quaffle immediately turned into a Bludger.

Quaffles and Bludgers have similar appearances, similar materials, and consume relatively little magic power.

But the Quaffle is a Quaffle, and the Bludger is a Bludger.

The Quaffle transformed into a Bludger hit the silver score wall without deducting points, and then the boring scene of shooting balls began again.

Many contestants are playing Haqie. Although the lunch break has passed, they still have the desire to doze off.

After all, the picture is the same from beginning to end. The difference is that they are not the same person, but their actions are almost the same.

Waving the wand changes shape, either to the left or to the right.