The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

After breakfast, Scott and the others walked out of the Hogwarts tower together.

"Good morning!"

Lucio waved to them outside the tower.

"Today I will lead you to the competition venue again!"

He looked very excited, as if he knew something about this round of competition.

"Good morning."

Scott walked up to him.

"Thank you for your help."

"You're welcome, let's go."

Lucio smiled and turned to walk towards the castle.

"Oh, Lucio..."

"Is the venue for this round of competition in the castle?"

Fred and Roger walked up, sandwiched Lucio in the middle, and put their arms around his shoulders.

"Yes, in the castle."

Lucio said calmly.

"I know what you want to do, but I will never say more."

"Oh, you think too much, Lucio."

"We don't want to inquire about the competition."

Fred and Roger said with a chuckle.

"Is today's game interesting?"

"You look excited."

Lucio insisted, "I won't tell you more."

At this time, the students of Durmstrang also got off the boat and walked over.

"Good morning, Viktor."

Scott took the initiative to greet Krum.

"Good morning."

Krum was still very silent. After responding to Scott, he stopped talking.

But his eyes kept wandering, looking at Caccini in the Hogwarts team from time to time.

Scott noticed this scene, but didn't say anything.

He didn't have the habit of interfering in other people's emotional problems.

But what he didn't expect was that Krum actually took the initiative to speak.

"Did she mention it?"

He lowered his voice and looked a little embarrassed.

"I mean, did Caccini mention me?"

"Sorry, I'm not sure."

Scott smiled apologetically.

"You know, girls usually only talk about this kind of topic with girls."

Krum nodded and fell silent again.

But after a while, he spoke again.

"Are you friends with her?"

"Yes." Scott nodded.

"What do you think... Based on your understanding of her..."

He looked even more embarrassed.

"Why did she reject me?"

"..."

Scott silently glanced at Roger who was still clinging to Lucio.

At this time, Caccini and Angelina suddenly rushed forward, pulled Fred and Roger apart, and rescued Lucio who was entangled by them.

"It's so embarrassing!"

Caccini kicked Roger fiercely.

"What's the point of asking these questions now? We just need to believe Scott!"

"You tomboy!"

"What did you say? Louder!"

Although these two people were fighting and making a fuss, everyone could see that there was a real sign between them.

"Sure enough, is it because of Davis?"

Krum looked very calm.

"He is a playboy. I don't understand why Caccini likes him."

"Uh..."

This question stumped Scott.

To be honest, he didn't understand it either!

He is not a relationship consultant.

If he were to say, maybe Caccini was blind?

Fortunately, Krum didn't really want to get an answer from him.

He looked at Caccini and Roger who were playing together again, and silently returned to the Durmstrang team.

At this time, Cedric walked to Scott, looking at him and getting closer.

Scott gave him a puzzled look.

"Sorry."

Cedric smiled.

"I always feel that some huge changes have taken place in you, but I'm a little uncertain."

Scott didn't deny it.

He just said: "Maybe your magic perception has already shown some signs."

"Really?" Cedric said with surprise, "This is all thanks to you, tell me how to practice."

"No, this is all your own efforts."

Scott didn't expect that Cedric could really practice a little feeling.

He told Cedric the practice method at the beginning, just thinking that the method helped to improve the effect of Transfiguration.

Of course, he was also very surprised.

He said excitedly, "If you can develop real magical perception, Cedric, maybe we have opened a path to open up magical perception." As they spoke, they walked through the fountain square in front of the castle, climbed the steps, and came to the inside of the castle. Lucio and another Beauxbatons student led them through several corridors and entered the castle basement. Finally, they came to an extremely spacious and tall underground lobby. There were tall pillars several stories high and walls full of grids. In those grids of various sizes, various alchemical works were displayed. From ferocious alchemical beasts to jewelry, there was a wide variety of things. "Welcome to the Beauxbatons Alchemy Museum." Lucio introduced to Scott and the others. "The best alchemical works of Beauxbatons wizards throughout the ages are displayed here." At this time, everyone's eyes were attracted by the ceiling of the lobby. Obviously, this place is under the fountain square.

Looking up from the lobby, its ceiling is transparent, and you can clearly look up at the statues of Mr. and Mrs. Flamel in the fountain.

The sun shines through the sparkling fountain water, adding a lively and lively charm.

"Everyone except Scott can enter the audience."

Lucio motioned for others to enter the auditorium that had been arranged in the museum.

"Come on, Scott."

"You must be the champion!"

Scott's companions spoke to encourage him and then walked into the lobby.

"Wait, Fred."

Scott found the [Magic Mirror] and handed it to Fred.

"Don't forget you still have a job."

"Oh!" Fred took the [Magic Mirror], "Let me tell you first, I won't give you too many shots."

Scott ignored his pretentious arrogance and waved his hand to let him go quickly.

"Come on, Krum!"

"You are the champion in our hearts!"

"The final victory belongs to you!"

At this time, the Durmstrang students who were also parked by the gate were not to be outdone and began to cheer for Krum.

"Come on, I think you'll enjoy today's game."

Lucio led Scott around the door and came to a small black door on the other side of the corridor.

"The Warriors' lounge is right here, go in and get ready! Come on for the game."

Lucio smiled at Scott and turned to leave.

Scott opened the door and walked in, with Krum following behind him.

Inside the door is a seemingly spacious lounge.

There is also a door on another wall of this lounge that also appears to lead to the lobby.

At this time, Fleur was already sitting on the sofa in the lounge.

"Scott, Krum, you are here."

"Good morning, Fleur."

"Good morning."

Scott and Klum walked into the lounge and each occupied a sofa.

Next, the three of them stopped talking.

However, compared to Scott's comfort, both Fleur and Krum looked a little nervous.

Fleur kept rubbing her sleeves for a while, and then started arranging her hair.

Klum would stand up and take a few steps, then sit down again.

Until they heard the familiar voice of Mr. Jolly.

"Dear viewers!"

"Welcome to the final round of the Triwizard Tournament!"

"Today, right here, the final champion of this Triwizard Tournament is about to be born!"

Applause and cheers sounded at the same time, clearly transmitted into the lounge.

Fleur and Krum seemed more nervous, both looking restless.

"Before the game starts, let's take a look at the standings of the three warriors so far. Please give me the standings!"

"OK!"

"The current number one is Scott Trollope, the warrior from Hogwarts, with a total of 94 points in the first two rounds!"

"Second place, the warrior from Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour, with a total score of 89 points!"

"Third place, the warrior from Durmstrang, Viktor Krum, with a total score of 85 points!"

"Of course, this is just the current ranking and points."

"The Warriors who are lagging behind still have a chance."

"Today, everything has to wait until the end of today's game, and the total points from the three rounds are added up to determine the final winner!"

With Mr. Jolly's instigation, the voices cheering for Scott and the three warriors became louder and louder.

"Now, let's invite our three warriors to enter!"

Another door to the lounge opened, and applause and cheers came in more clearly.

Scott and the others were a little surprised, but they stood up obediently and walked into the lobby through the door.

The cheers and applause instantly drowned out Mr. Jolly's voice, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Oh! Welcome! Come, warriors!"

"Please go to your designated location!"

Scott looked around and found the so-called designated location.

Three gleaming names are written on the ground near the wall on one side of the lobby.

The three of them walked to where their names were and stood there.

After standing still, Scott's eyes quickly swept across the auditorium. After finding the location of the Hogwarts delegation, he glanced at the highest point of the judging panel.

Dumbledore's eyes met his and he nodded.

"Okay, the last round of competition is about to begin!"

Mr. Jolly, standing behind the tribunal's table, held his wand to his throat.

"I am honored to announce the items for this competition...oh, forgive me, I am so excited!"

At this point, he gave up and caused a lot of boos.

Mr. Jolly raised his voice.

"This competition event comes from the greatest alchemist in Beauxbatons history, Nicolas Flamel!"

"Audiences, warriors, you heard it right, this is a level set by Master Nicoléme himself during his lifetime!"

"Of course, these levels are not set up for the Triwizard Tournament."

"Master Nicoléme has set up levels to test his students."

"Only students who pass these levels can enter the alchemy laboratory he left in Beauxbatons!"

Upon hearing the news, Scott and Krum looked at each other and looked at Fleur, who was standing between them.

"I haven't been there, I haven't even heard of this!" Fleur said angrily.

Whether it was a coincidence or not, Mr. Jolly's next words also confirmed her statement.

"Due to the extremely high difficulty of the level, for a long time, the only ones who tried to enter Nicoléme's alchemy laboratory were Beauxbatons' professors."

"Of course, for Master Nicoléme, professors are just his students."

“This is the first time that it is truly open to students!”

"Thank you Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Madame Maxime for your generosity!"

"All this is to promote a perfect Triwizard Tournament..."

Mr. Jolly was still speaking passionately, but the protesting voice of the Durmstrang delegation suddenly sounded.

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

"Unfair? Because Krum doesn't know alchemy?"

"Oh, don't worry, our competition is of course fair!"

he emphasized loudly.

"Our alchemists have specially adjusted the levels. The whole game does not involve alchemy!"

"Through magical alchemy, the competition process will be presented to everyone present, so please look forward to it!"

He explained a few words, then raised his wand and fired a stream of golden sparks.

"I declare that the game begins!"

As Mr. Jolly announced the start of the competition, the grid displaying alchemical works on the wall in front of Scott and the three of them moved.

The large and small grids moved up and down like puzzle pieces, and soon, a door appeared in front of the three of them.

Scott pulled out his wand and pushed open the door in front of him.

When he walked into the door, what appeared in front of him was a straight corridor.

The entire corridor was white and empty, with nothing in it.

Scott took two steps forward.

Bang.

The door closed automatically behind him.

Magic perception, unfold!

Soon, a smile appeared on Scott's face.

After being promoted to super magic, Scott's range of magic perception has been further expanded.

At this time, this so-called competition level had become useless in front of him.

He can even speed through it without touching all level settings.

But he wasn't prepared to do that.

Because in that case, in the eyes of others, he will look like a candidate who already knows all the answers in advance, which will inevitably cause some controversy.

In order to win without any dispute, Scott decided to use another method to pass the level——

Crush it with absolute strength.

After making the decision, he took action and strode forward.

As he moved, he waved his wand.

"Armor protection!"

A spherical magic barrier formed instantly, wrapping him tightly.

What's even more amazing is that this spherical magic barrier is still moving as he walks.

Sizzling...

Several beams of different colors shot towards him from different angles.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

The beam hit the magic barrier without causing any ripples.

Scott didn't care about the attacks at all and passed through the corridor as quickly as possible and came to a circular stone room.

When he stepped onto the floor of the stone chamber, the originally bare walls seemed to suddenly come to life, with many protrusions appearing.

Soon, those protrusions turned into the shape of huge palms.

It's like there are giants reaching out behind a curtain.

As Scott continued to move forward, the palms completely grew on the wall.

First the full palm, then the wrist, then the arm.

In the blink of an eye, countless huge and thick arms sprouted from the wall, either with clenched fists or open palms, attacking him from all directions, front, back, left, and right.