Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Maze." Aaron said firmly, "But it should be more than just a maze!"

"Of course, the maze is the most basic.

There are also many obstacles, such as the funny animals provided by Hagrid. "

Hearing this, the faces of the three Hogwarts warriors were not very good.

Krum and Fleur may not know Hagrid very well, but they do know that the animals he thinks are interesting are generally ferocious, and at least they can be [-]% sure that the snail must be inside.

"The warrior with the leading score enters the maze first, which means Mr. Gaius has the upper hand." Bagman raised his eyebrows at Aaron, "Then Harry Potter, and then Mr. Krum, Fourth is Cedric, and last is Mademoiselle Delacour."

Aaron smiled far-fetchedly. According to Adrian's request, he had to be the last to pass the event. This opportunity was of little value to him.

"The trophy of the Triwizard Tournament will be placed in the center of the maze, and the content of the third event is to find it. Is there any problem?"

"Yes." Aaron raised his hand, "How do you score the third item?"

"Hmm...this..." Bagman hesitated, not knowing how to explain it for a while.

"Is it difficult?" Aaron frowned slightly, "Mr. Bagman, I think we have the right to know the scoring criteria!"

Bagman hesitated for a while, "The first warrior who encounters it will get a perfect score."

"What about the others?"

"Mr. Gaius, the full score I said actually means the champion."

"Waterfa..." Aaron couldn't hold back immediately, only felt a whirlwind, and stepped back a few steps.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit from the very beginning, the kind that he couldn't even climb up.

If he is the last one to pass the competition, it means that he will miss the championship, and he will not be able to meet the requirements of the eldest sister, and he will have to go on a blind date with Ke Liya when he returns from the summer vacation.

But if she won the championship, she would have to be the first to pass the competition, but if she still couldn't meet her request, she would still inevitably have a blind date after returning home.

It would be fine if it was an irrelevant person tactfully refusing, but Kelia is special. Their childhood sweetheart relationship and their respective family backgrounds are too complicated, and it is not an ordinary trouble to deal with.

Seeing Aaron's bewildered look, the others seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes widened.

"Aaron." Harry gloated a little, "Your sister won't pay back..."

"Shut up." Aaron sternly roared, then turned to look at Bagman, "It's not fair, I strongly recommend that the final champion be decided based on the points obtained."

"Don't get excited, Mr. Gaius, I fully understand how you feel." Bagman took a deep breath and explained in a soft voice: "But in fact, it's fair, your first two items score for you You won the right to enter the maze first, and you can be several minutes ahead of them!"

"Am I short of those few minutes?" Aaron yelled angrily, but just after he finished speaking, he felt that his attitude seemed to be a bit off, and then forced a smile, "I just think it's only decided by the order The ownership of the championship is a bit sloppy, maybe the last one to get in will get the trophy all the way smoothly, but I am the first one to go through five levels and kill six generals, and I can't get out after a long time."

With a smile on Furong's face, she pursed her lips and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

"Luck is also a part of strength." Bagman said calmly, "If it is calculated by points, then Miss Delacour may not win the championship no matter how well she performs in the third event. Sparton is not fair."

"That's the reason." Fu Rong was even more proud, "Mr. Bagman is worthy of being the director of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports. He is really fair and just!"

Hearing this, Aaron almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Wo Nima!If I had known earlier, I should have made this woman suffer more in the second project.

Others don't know the restrictions Adrian gave him, don't you guys know?

It really doesn't hurt to stand up and talk, this sarcastic talk is like shrimp and pig's heart.

"Okay! Mr. Bagman." Aaron calmed down and asked, "Did my sister, referee Klein, not say anything?"

"I almost forgot, she did have something to tell you." Bagman said shyly, "She said that there are more ways than difficulties."

Aaron blinked blankly, "No more?"

"Gone."

"Hehe! Having such a sister at the booth is definitely a blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes." Aaron said without tears.

"Don't worry about it!" Cedric said, "If you want me to talk about the competition, it should be upright. You don't have to take Klein's request to heart."

"No." Aaron shook his head, and said speechlessly, "My sister eats me to death, if I can't fulfill her request, I will...

In short, it's hard to say! "

Cedric froze for a moment, exchanged glances with the others, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade Aaron.

This is no loss for him, and he is happy to be able to 'eliminate' a strong opponent in advance.

On the way back, Aaron exuded an aura of keeping strangers away, which made others dare not approach him.

He felt that it was necessary for him to have a face-to-face talk with Adrian, and he didn't take such things as embarrassing people.

Winning the championship without being the first to touch the trophy is too contradictory, and it is simply a provocation to the rules of the game.

Unknowingly exiting the maze, Harry was called away by Krum. They seemed to be discussing something personal. Fleur walked towards the Forbidden Forest, where Beauxbaton's carriage was parked, and Aaron and Cedric were Back to Hogwarts Castle.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Aaron woke up naturally after sleeping, all his troubles were selectively forgotten, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Adrian must be embarrassing him, but since Bagman can send him a message, it means that there is a solution to the problem, but he didn't think of it for a while.

There is still nearly a month before the third project, and he is confident that he will find this way.

If it's really not possible, ask Adrian before the game starts, she will definitely not mind telling herself.

After leaving the common room, just as they walked into the auditorium, the three of Harry walked over anxiously.

"I'm not in a good mood. I'll talk about it after breakfast." Aaron said casually.

"Something's wrong," Harry said in a low voice.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest." Aaron said indifferently, and added a piece of fruit pie to Abe's plate in a leisurely manner.

"It's urgent," Harry continued, his eyes extremely serious.

Aaron rolled his eyes impatiently, "Say."

"Mr. Crouch is missing."

"Didn't we speculate on this a month ago? It's no big deal!"

"Listen to me, Mr. Crouch came to Hogwarts last night, but he looked crazy, and he kept clamoring to see Dumbledore."

Aaron immediately became interested, "Tell me carefully, I need to know all the details."

Harry nodded, "Krum and I had some private conversations on the edge of the Forbidden Forest last night. It was about Hermione. He read Rita Skeeter's newspaper."

"What?" Hermione gritted her teeth, holding back her anger, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"He just wanted to know the authenticity of the newspaper and I explained it to him and he believed it."

"Don't interrupt, Harry, you go on."

"Crouch then ran out of the Forbidden Forest, saying he had done a stupid thing and had a hard time escaping, to warn Dumbledore.

He also mentioned Bertha Jorkins, whom he seemed pretty sure was dead. "

"Any more?"

"He kept saying it was all his fault and mentioned his son."

"Son?" Aaron frowned slightly, "Isn't this impossible! Didn't his son die early?"

"I'm sure I heard right, but he's clearly out of sorts, almost mentally ill.

Halfway through the story, he thought that his wife and son were alive and the family was happy.

From time to time, he gave instructions to Percy to guide him in his work. "

"Poor Percy Weasley." Hermione sighed. "He always thought it was his boss who wanted to train him!"

"Is that so?" Aaron thought thoughtfully, "What about Voldemort?"

"Can you not mention his name?" Ron said tremblingly.

"Crouch says You-Know-Who is getting stronger."

call!

Aaron let out a long breath, "What should come will always come, this sentence should not be a lie."

Harry nodded, obviously thinking so too.

"After that I asked Krum to keep an eye on him and went to Dumbledore, but Snape wouldn't let me in.

Fortunately, Dumbledore came out by himself after a while, and he followed me to the Forbidden Forest to meet Crouch. "

"Then he disappeared?" Aaron asked in surprise.

"That's right, we didn't see him when we arrived, and Krum was stunned by the Sleeping Curse."

Aaron was silent for a while, then said: "Tell 'Cold' about this first."

"We've finished writing him," said Ron.

"I almost understand the situation." Aaron knocked on the table, "If there is no accident, Barty Crouch was under the Imperius Curse, and the specific time should be before he handed over the job to Percy.

However, being able to rely on one's own will to get rid of mind control, and to be able to run to Hogwarts, is considered a talent. "

"But who can control him? How long has he been in control?" Hermione asked suspiciously. Barty Crouch is the director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, and his magic power will definitely not be low in this position.

"Someone." Aaron said meaningfully, "Isn't the mysterious man getting stronger?"

The three of them immediately turned pale with shock, and swallowed involuntarily.

"You mean the mysterious man did it himself?" Harry asked anxiously, "But logically speaking, he should be very weak."

"What if you add Wormtail?" Aaron asked rhetorically.

Harry was speechless for a moment. Professor Trelawney's prophecy mentioned that Wormtail would return to Voldemort. It was not difficult for the two of them to control Crouch together.

"Now all kinds of clues are intermittent, and many things have become more confusing, and there is only one thing we can do...don't worry about this shit."

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