Chapter 195: Unexpected candidate
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Harry Potter’s Natural Villain
- 身中剧毒
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- 2021-03-02 06:10:38
The next day was Halloween, which also happened to be Saturday. In the early morning, students were already surrounded by the goblet.
"Come on!" Some students cheered for the students who were trying to challenge, and some of them were holding cups and breads filled with milk, watching them happily.
A male student was trembling and dragging his body towards the goblet of flames. If it were just a straight-line distance, this distance would only take more than ten seconds, but It's such a distance that seems to be a tremendous sky for these students.
"I can't stand it!" Just when the male student's hands were shaking, just before he was about to touch the goblet of fire, and he could throw the name in, he yelled and turned around, ignoring the others. Disgusting eyes.
No one will laugh at you too much, but such a gaffeic failure does not give people a good feeling, and he seems to have succeeded. This kind of person who gives up at the last moment is also regrettable. Some contempt.
Only Malfoy noticed that the student's face was covered with sweat beads, his arms were slack, and his eyes were half empty and half fearful.
"It's not like the old man's style." Malfoy shook his head.
Dumbledore’s style has always been gentle, advocating love and tolerance. In the original story track, students who are not satisfied with their age (Brother Weasley) hope to be able to deceive the spell with ageing potions, and the result is only to attract everyone. The beard that laughed a lot, and the appearance of the boy just now was totally unreasonable.
Malfoy walked straight over, and as soon as he stepped into the red line, he felt a sense of invisible oppression.
"It's still within normal limits." Malfoy nodded and said heartily.
But if the road ahead has maintained this level, Dumbledore is too incompetent.
Sure enough, the further back, the stronger the sense of oppression. The surrounding air seemed to form a wall that pressed hard from all directions, and as soon as I stepped back, the pressure would suddenly decrease.
The way to reduce stress is to use magic. Malfoy experimented with it. As long as you use magic in this area, you will feel that the pressure is reduced. The higher the difficulty, the higher the magic power, the better the effect. If you can keep using it all the time, the feeling of oppression will disappear a lot, but the same, the closer you get, the harder the magic will be.
It is equivalent to the suppression of both the physical level and the magic level, and the use of magic can slightly reduce the constraints of the former.
"One way to test the magic." Malfoy was immediately relieved. Obviously, this magic set by Dumbledore could directly screen out most of the magical standards that were not enough to support the students who participated safely.
After all, magic is the most intuitive indicator to measure the strength of a wizard. A wizard without blue is really not as good as an ordinary person.
The only way to break through this seemingly set "many obstacles" level is to constantly wield the magic wand to use magic to reduce the pressure on yourself, and the more difficult it is to maintain the spell in the later period, the student who has stood the test In the face of double pressure, you will be tired of coping.
Of course, this didn't have much effect on Malfoy. He chose to go through Dumbledore's original intentions, using magic all the way, and was familiar with it until the flame cup.
If it was earlier, Malfoy might have spent some time here, but since Slytherin got the method of manufacturing the unknown drug, this problem has ceased to exist.
His magical power at this time is no less than that of an adult, even more so.
"Oh, that's what it is." It wasn't until Malfoy stopped in front of the Goblet of Fire that he only showed up at this time. It turned out that a malicious magic was also applied to the cup. Once close, it would be Forcibly project something in his mind that some people are trying to approach. Some are like weakened dementors, which arouse people's inner fear, and some are like enhanced Bogut, but they are different from the former. It is reminiscent of an unpleasant response, which causes fear, and this magic is more like a projection of what serious consequences will occur if you participate in the Triwizard Tournament, similar to the "future" prediction of the threatening effect.
This is equivalent to arousing the fear that those students are deeply hidden in their hearts. The previous emotions accounted for the honor to win the honor. Now after undergoing such a test, they will be calmer and weaker, like Just like the male student just now, he fled.
Now Malfoy's mind was pierced by his dragon's sharp fangs, and there was a scene of drowning in the Black Lake. For other students, maybe something else was projected.
Of course, these have no effect on him, and his determined mind makes him not have to rely on closed brain surgery, nor will he be afraid of these illusions.
Just after Malfoy flung his name into the goblet lightly, he heard a cry from behind him.
"Okay, Dumbledore certainly couldn't think of this way of participation~EbookFREE.me~ Malfoy looked at Neville who came behind him, his mouth twitching a little, there are other ways besides using the normal way to pass the level.
Neville was standing behind him now, his face covered with sweat beads, his chest constantly undulating, and he was panting heavily.
Even though Neville’s state of mind has changed in the last semester, and he has an urgent desire to change his own situation, it is obvious that Neville’s progress cannot be too great to reach a point where he can positively break through this magic.
After all, his talent is not too ideal, and even was suspected by his family as a dumb gun.
But this time his actions have been beyond everyone's expectations.
"It's an enviable physical quality." Malfoy thought, he could not help but look at Neville a few times. His previous image always gave people some cowardice and humility, but now he has completely changed, his body has been It is called strong, not fat.
And since he arrived here, it means that he has overcome his inner fears.
"It's pure physical fitness that Dumbledore can't think of." Malfoy thought "maliciously", looking forward to seeing the old man surprised.
"Congratulations." Malfoy raised an eyebrow.
"Thank you." Neville said gratefully.
The two exchanged briefly, but the voice was low and no one heard it.
The students behind them all applauded in unison. Anyway, those who can pass the test are worthy of respect.
"Your limelight was taken away by the little fat man." After Malfoy stepped down, Furong came to him and laughed immediately.
"Maybe." Malfoy shrugged and said meaninglessly.
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