Harry Potter and the Old Ones

After about five or six minutes, the referees seemed to have finally reached some kind of agreement, and finally walked from the referee's seat to the diving platform where the warriors were. Madame Maxime's face didn't seem so ugly. She looked at Tiera. His eyes were no longer full of hostility, but with a faint contempt, and it was obvious that Dumbledore, the old fox, had given a satisfactory solution.

But Tiera didn't pay attention to Madame Maxime's gaze, because at this time Tiera was immersed in a brand new game——

Torment Rita Skita.

Whenever Rita Skita fluttered and tried to swim up from the Black Lake, Tiera would shove her into the lake again.

This behavior of Tiera was not stopped by anything——

Even though Professor McGonagall and Hagrid were standing by, they didn't mean to stop Tiera in the slightest—

To be precise, it should be—

"Tiera!" Professor McGonagall seemed to yell angrily, "Stop it! It's so ungentle to deal with a lady like this!"

"Of course, if you don't listen to me, the lousy old woman, there's nothing I can do!" Professor McGonagall said quietly, "After all, you're a Hogwarts warrior now! In order not to beat you up for participating in the school For the enthusiasm for glory, I can't punish you!"

"At most, deduct one or two points from Gryffindor House!" Professor McGonagall said finally.

And Tierra—

As if he didn't hear him at all, he continued to kick Rita Skita into the icy lake.

At the same time, while kicking, he muttered to himself: "I asked you to spy on my secrets, I asked you to spy on my secrets, I asked you to spy on my secrets..."

Now in the public eye, Tiera couldn't easily take Rita Skita away.

And Rita Skita certainly won't turn into a beetle in public.

So Tiera pretended that she was stabbed by Rita Skita and then lost her mind.

It was not until Dumbledore came over that Tiera pulled Rita Skita up from the icy lake.

Then he quietly stood in a row with the other three warriors, with such an innocent, innocent and lovely expression on his face, and at the same time full of anticipation, he smiled at Dumbledore—

"Professor Dumbledore." Tiera said with a smile, "Hey, I've caused you trouble again, I'm so sorry, brother...cough, professor, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Haha..." Dumbledore stroked his beard and smiled, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it, pay attention in the future."

"Okay, then let's get down to business." Dumbledore suddenly restrained his smile and said with a straight face, "Normally, Harry Potter, Victor Krum, and Fleur Delacour are here. The three warriors didn't even touch the hostages in the second game. According to the regulations, this Triwizard Tournament has ended in this game, and Tiera can directly go back to celebrate with the trophy— —”

"Oh yeah--!--!--!"

Before Dumbledore could finish speaking, the Weasley twins began to scream in a coaxing manner, whistling and urging the other Gryffindor students to coax together.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore pressed his wand to his throat and called out—

The rebellion was over before it began.

"Okay, thank you." After shouting, Dumbledore smiled at the Weasley twins and continued, "But obviously, the other three referees firmly disagreed with this decision."

"At the same time, I also think that this is unfair," Dumbledore said.

"Hmph." At this time, Headmaster Maxim snorted softly, as if to scoff at Dumbledore's statement—

After all, in her opinion, in the entire Hogwarts, and even in the entire wizarding world, apart from Dumbledore, there is no one else who can help a fourth-year student like Tiera on the field, under everyone's eyes. Use these two kinds of powerful magic beyond the conventional.

Therefore, Dumbledore's sentence just now, "It's not fair," seems to Madam Maxime like a thief shouting to catch a thief.

"So the five referees discussed it together." Dumbledore ignored Madam Maxime's dissatisfied attitude and continued, "We decided that the second competition will not be scored this time, but will be added to the third competition. And improve several rules."

"As for the specific rules, we have made an unbreakable spell between each other, and none of us can leak the secret until an hour before the start of the third game." Dumbledore said, "I'm really sorry that this game brought everyone Trouble."

After speaking, Dumbledore rubbed his brows tiredly.

There were bursts of discussion from the crowd.

Apparently curious about the so-called new rules of the third project.

"Okay, that's all I have to say. Next, I would like to ask Mr. Ludo Bagman to talk about the purpose of the third competition event."

After speaking, Dumbledore turned slightly to the side and gave up the C position he was standing on to Ludo Bagman.

"Thank you, Mr. Dumbledore." Ludo Bagman smiled at Dumbledore, then continued, "The third and final project will take place on the evening of June 24th, the original regulations It is the Warriors who will know the specific content of the project one month in advance, but due to the change of the rules, the Warriors will not know the specific information until the day of the game, thank you again for your support to the Warriors and this game, thank you all.”

The second project is finally over.

Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief, but—

"That, that..." Harry said hoarsely, "That, Ti, Tiera..."

Harry patted Tiera, then said a little embarrassedly, "Well, you, you have a way, do you have a way to change me back to the way I was?"

"This gill is really uncomfortable on land." Harry said hoarsely, then coughed, "I now finally know what a dried-up fish feels like."

After speaking, Harry reached out and stroked the gills on his neck, and then put down his hand numbly.

Because Tiera ended the game early, Harry's gills were far from the time to automatically end, so after being forced to land, Harry still had gills on his neck and long on his hands and feet. webbed.

At the end of the game, Harry ignored this feeling because he was worried about the result of the game and Tierra.

Now that everything has settled down, as soon as Harry relaxes ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a strange feeling hits him.

"Well..." Tiera pretended to be embarrassed to check the inspection, and then said, "I can't help..."

Just kidding, there are big bosses around now, but if he has a flesh-and-blood magic, he has to be sent directly to his guinea pig breeding base.

Moreover, the function of the gillsweed is only an hour, and Harry will endure it any longer.

Although it is said that Tiera can use the cursed worm to extract the function of the schizophrenia into worms, but——

Why should he?

If you use flesh and blood magic, let alone make gills, you will be sprinkled with water even if you completely turn yourself into a fish.

"Tiella, you're the best," said Harry. "Can't you think of a way? I was really, really, really uncomfortable on the shore."

Harry looked aggrieved at Tiera.

Tiera stared at Harry for a while and thought about it.

"Okay, okay." Don't say it, Harry begged, but Tiera still came up with a way to help Harry solve the problem of the gill grass——

Tiera kicked Harry back into the water.

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