Huang Ting

In an instant, the light and shadow changed, and in front of me were no longer ferocious villains, burning flames, and vicious green light, but simple and exciting students dancing with small flags with the school emblem and fluttering ribbons.

Instead of the roaring curses and the sound of burning fire, there were only the cheers to greet them and the cheerful music of the orchestra.

Harry was still a little unaccustomed to this warm and peaceful atmosphere. He stood there numbly, with a look of confusion on his face.

Like a veteran who had just stepped off the battlefield but onto the stage, his thoughts had not yet changed. When Professor McGonagall and Moody came over to check on him and 'Zhang Lingyu', his first reaction was to raise his wand and aim at it.

My own professor.

Fortunately, Hu Xiuwu had quick eyesight and quick hands. Before the rest of the audience noticed something was wrong, he pressed down Harry's tense and stiff arm, and pressed the acupuncture points on his arm hard with his fingertips.

The stinging pain on his wrist made Harry wake up. Only then did he realize what he had done. His shoulders slumped and he said to Professor McGonagall at a loss: "I'm sorry, Professor, I???"

Professor McGonagall understood Harry's behavior, changed her usual seriousness, put her arm around Harry's shoulders, and said gently: "It's okay, Harry, I'll take you back to the dormitory to have a good rest."

Moody had seen this kind of situation more often. Most novice Aurors were like this. Harry had already made up his mind: "You need a blanket and a glass of butterbeer."

When Professor McGonagall was about to take him away, Harry anxiously said to Professor McGonagall: "By the way, Professor, Voldemort is resurrected."

McGonagall was not surprised: "We all know, Dumbledore has already told me, you go back and rest first, Dumbledore will take care of the rest."

Then, Professor McGonagall faced 'Zhang Lingyu' with a slight apology in her tone: "Lingyu, I'm sorry that you have gone through this, but you may have to wait for a while before you can rest."

When Professor McGonagall spoke, her tone was sincere, her eyes sincere, and her words had no deep meaning.

Hu Xiuwu said: "It doesn't matter."

Dumbledore asked him for help, but he didn't even tell Professor McGonagall. He was an old Riddler again.

That's right. If he hadn't wanted to test whether there was an undercover agent in the team, Hu Xiuwu wouldn't have told so many people about it. Failure to keep the secret secret would lead to serious consequences. Besides, cheating is not a glorious thing.

Unfortunately, when Hu Xiuwu was watching with cold eyes just now, he discovered that Voldemort didn't take him seriously at all. He only had eyes for Harry and didn't notice anything about Hu Huayu.

What's going on in Nadutong Nei?

Hu Xiuwu also has a headache now, and the clues have been broken again.

McGonagall used the Transfiguration Charm to put a blanket on Harry, and took Harry to the school nurse at Hogwarts, Madam Pomfrey, to check whether there were any hidden injuries on Harry's body.

Moody, leaning on a cane, limped up to Hu Xiuwu, who was deep in thought, and suddenly raised the hand holding the trophy.

The whole audience cheered,

The winner of the Goblet of Fire is born!

Zhang Lingyu!

The Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students cheered the loudest, while the local students at Hogwarts were not so excited.

This is their own territory, and they still have two warriors, but in the end they still failed to win the trophy, and everyone will feel a little disappointed.

It's like football. No, I'm used to it. There's not even a game, so how can I be disappointed?

Most of the students at Hogwarts were in a lack of interest, even Hufflepuff, and only Hermione was sincerely congratulating 'Zhang Lingyu'.

Bi Youlong looked at Moody leading him down the hall to the Goblet of Fire. Under Spencer's guidance, Zhang Lingyu held up the Goblet of Fire and said with emotion:

"This competition was really interesting. I didn't expect that he would win the trophy in the end."

Then he turned and glanced at 'Hu Xiuwu' next to him: "What do you feel in your heart? That should be your honor."

‘Hu Xiuwu’ shook his head: “Even if I end the game, I may not be able to become the number one. Besides, there is obviously something wrong with this game.

Senior brother blocked the gun for me, I should thank him."

"As expected of a disciple of the Heavenly Master, with a clear mind." Bi Youlong boasted about "Hu Xiuwu", and then said with some embarrassment, "Tsk, we actually won the first place, this is not easy to handle.

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If you just win the game, you will win, but this time the Goblet of Fire is also on the line.

The winner will receive custody of the Goblet of Fire,

Hey, this is a treasure made by Merlin. Is Europe really willing to let people from China take it away?

You won't have to argue again.

On the other side, Zhang Lingyu, who had just put down the Goblet of Fire, was a little distracted. Spencer, the only referee left on the field, handed Zhang Lingyu a small money bag.

"Congratulations on becoming the final winner of the Goblet of Fire. The thousand gold galleons that the British Ministry of Magic said before are here."

Among the people present, he was the only one guiding the process. Beauxbatons' principal, Madame Maxime, was confused and confused, and Durmstrang's principal, Ingor Karkaroff, was panicked.

Raymond Tillerson, the director of Behemoth, had a bad look on his face, probably because he was so well prepared that he had even called for a substitute. He was eager to give it a try, only to find out that his surrounding partners were secretly planning to do it.

He joined the group and organized games without calling him at all.

"As for other rewards, we have to wait until Dumbledore and the others come back. There are enough things today."

Spencer naturally knew the reason why Dumbledore took Fudge and left suddenly, and this was even a situation he wanted to see.

"But don't worry, I told you, Mr. Bi, that the promised reward will not be broken."

Spencer glanced at Bi Youlong who was paying attention here.

Hu Xiuwu, who had been in a daze, finally came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Oh, okay."

After finally completing the process, ‘Zhang Lingyu’ finally left the public eye.

Fortunately, in the Labyrinth Year, he ruthlessly eliminated Fleur, Krum was knocked unconscious by Cedric, and Cedric was hit by the Imperius Curse and was unconscious, so no one bothered him in private.

After getting rid of the other unfamiliar people, Hu Xiuwu did not join Bi Youlong and others. He made an excuse and left alone after a few words of prevarication.

But he didn't leave, he just stood in the corner, closing his eyes and meditating.

After a moment, he closed his eyes and raised his head, as if looking at the sky. Then his figure twisted and rotated as if encountering a wormhole, and quickly shrank. When he twisted to a point, he disappeared.

Hu Xiuwu was actually able to apparate in Hogwarts.

Hogwarts has a powerful anti-Apparition barrier. No one except the principal can disapparate on campus, not even Voldemort.

In an instant, the stars change,

Hu Xiuwu's figure reappeared outside the Forbidden Forest, next to the flying eagle returning to its nest.

Hu Xiuwu opened his eyes and glanced around, feeling a little surprised himself.

"I really didn't expect that the winner of the Goblet of Fire would have such hidden benefits. It seems that after the people in the Forest Country were expelled and the Goblet of Fire was not opened for four hundred years, many things in the European alien world were lost."

Hu Xiuwu confirmed that he had indeed arrived. The flying eagle he had made returned to the Feng Shui ground and stood on the acupuncture points of the Feng Shui ground. Buried underneath was his Animagus potion.

In the previous hall, after he raised the Goblet of Fire, a vast will was transmitted to him in the Goblet of Fire. That will was as vast as the deep sea, like a big tree, like a mountain, like a Titan that filled the world. Hu Xiuwu's will

Compared with it, it is like Sun Wukong in the palm of Tathagata.

This is what Hu Xiuwu has seen, second only to the will of the snake god.

Fortunately, this will was just scrutinizing Hu Xiuwu and repeatedly testing his mind, as if a teacher was assessing his qualifications.

In the end, it discovered the character of sacrifice in Hu Xiuwu's heart, which was completely consistent with the will left by many sages within it. After leaving a mark on him, it returned to the Goblet of Fire with satisfaction, jumping like an ordinary flame.

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This assessment was over in an instant, and even Spencer, who was close at the time, didn't notice anything.

The brand wanted to be engraved on Hu Xiuwu's Yuan Shen, but it failed to break through Luo Fengtian's defense. It only left a new seal pattern that resembled a sacred tree outside the twelve chapters of the Yuan Shen's imperial robe.

Although the mark of the sacred tree was engraved on the emperor's robe, it still gave Hu Xiuwu a new ability.

The winner of the Goblet of Fire is also a King Guard candidate, and it has a very high priority among the King Guard candidates. If a King Guard dies, it can directly supplement the privileges of the King Guard candidate in that position.

Therefore, the Goblet of Fire warriors can obtain one of King Wei’s privileges in advance,

Teleport at will within the range covered by the roots of the sacred tree, which is now called the Floo Network.

Hu Xiuwu now doesn't even need to use the current Floo Network nodes and can move anywhere and anytime. He now wants to be the master of the Floo Network more than Jade Academy.

Hu Xiuwu smiled secretly: If the Ministry of Magic and the Emerald Society knew that the Goblet of Fire was the winner, they could directly use the Floo Network, and their authority would be higher than theirs. Spencer would probably regret letting outsiders participate.

The Jade Society's research on the Floo Network has not made any substantial progress for a long time.