Vol 2 Chapter 650: Opening of the game

"Good feelings?" Mrs. Weasley's face stiffened.
Fanlin naturally guessed what Mrs. Weasley thought. She had treated Hermione just like Ginny before, and Fanlin naturally understood Mrs. Weasley's calculations.
But...huh...
"Yeah, Hermione is Van Lin's girlfriend. Ginny didn't tell you about it?" Ron said, and he stuffed a chicken leg in his mouth.
Hermione's face turned red quickly. This was the first time that she was exposed to the parents, especially since she spent the last few days of her vacation in the Burrow.
Mrs. Weasley sighed, and then her face recovered a bit. Some things were not the turn of Mrs. Weasley's decision. Although Mrs. Weasley really liked Hermione, it was clear that she didn't have any. Opportunity.
Bill was very happy to talk to Fanlin. Harry revealed to Bill that the good-looking girl was a warrior of Boothbat, and the relationship between Fleur and Fanlin was very good.
Well, catch it...
In the afternoon, Harry accompanied Bill and Mrs. Weasley around the castle, while Fanlin and the others were busy with the exams, and to make matters worse, Fanlin had to make preparations.
This resulted in Fanlin being conditioned to release the maximum spell when he tested the spell in Professor Villifer's class.
But fortunately, this is not an attack spell, but, compared with other people, Fanlin's performance is a little too strong.
This also gave Fanlin a wake-up call, he must maintain a normal heart.
Harry returned to the hall at dinner time.
Neutrogen Bagmont and Minister Cornelius Fudge are already sitting at the staff seat.
Bagmont looked very happy, but Minister Connelly Fudge, who was sitting next to Mrs. Maxim, had a straight face and said nothing.
Mrs. Maxim was concentrating on dinner. But Harry thought her eyes were red, and Hagrid kept looking over from the side, watching her secretly. The dinner was much richer than before, but Harry became a little nervous and had no appetite.
At this time, the color of the ceiling gradually changed from blue to purple, and the faint soft light made people feel drunk.
Dumbledore stood up from the staff seat, and the whole hall was suddenly silent. "Gentlemen and ladies, we have five minutes to go to the Quidditch arena to watch the finals of the'Three Witch Fighting Contest'. Now, the contestants are invited to follow Mr. Bagmont."
Harry stood up. The Griffintons all over the table applauded and cheered for him, and the Weasleys rose to wish him luck.
"Don't worry, Harry, I'll take care of everything." Fanlin nodded.
"Be yourself, Harry." Hermione said softly. Girls are not fierce most of the time. Of course, this is when Harry and Ron don't die.
"Okay." Harry took a deep breath, then joined the rest of the warriors.
"Use your wand, Harry, you are the best." Ron yelled at the Gryffindor table, and everyone was happy to applaud Harry. Of course, Cedric, these two are champions. Power contender.
Harry walked out of the hall with Cedric, Fleur, and Krum.
"Is it okay, Harry?" Bagmon asked Harry as he descended the steps to the ground. "Are you sure?"
"It's alright," Harry replied.
This is true, but he kept reciting those spells while walking, and it would be better to know that he had remembered them all.
They entered the Quidditch pitch.
The place became absolutely unrecognizable, surrounded by a hedge of twenty feet high; there was an opening in the middle that was the entrance to the big maze. Beyond is a dark and creepy passage.
Five minutes later, the stands began to be filled with people. When the students and spectators took their seats, the entire arena was filled with their excited shouts and the rumble of their feet on the floor.
And the sky is deep blue and deep blue.
Star figures began to enter the arena.
Hagrid, Professor Moody, and Professor McGonagall stepped into the stadium and walked towards Bagmon and the players.
They all wore big red stars on their hats, only Hagrid was different-he wore the stars on the back of a vest made of moleskin.
"We will patrol outside the maze," McGonagall said to the players. "If you encounter difficulties, you will send a red light signal into the air. One of us will come to rescue you immediately, understand?"
The players nodded.
"Then set off immediately!" Bagmon said to the four inspectors.
"Good luck, Harry!" After Hagrid whispered, the four inspectors walked in different directions, standing in their own posts.
At this time, Bagmon pointed his wand to his throat and said, "Sonorus (loud voice)!"
His voice immediately amplified and resounded throughout the audience. "Gentlemen and ladies, the third mission, the final of the Three Witch Fighting Competition, is about to begin! Let me tell you the current scores of the players! The first two players both have 85 points. Mr. Derek Diggory and Mr. Harry Potter, they are both from Hogwarts!"
Thunderous applause and cheers suddenly sounded, frightening the birds of the "Forbidden Forest" to flutter their wings into the night sky.
This is the home field of Hogwarts. Naturally, the support numbers of the two are the highest.
"The second place is Wiktor Krum from Durmstrang College! His score is 80 points.
There was another round of applause. The most funny thing was that Karkaroff was actually carrying out a cheerleader activity, or to be precise, taking the lead in making a noise.
Bad guy, no wonder Mrs. Snape is unwilling to have more contacts with Karkaroff.
Betrayal is always unacceptable. Anyway, Karkaroff betrayed his prevention.
Everyone knows ~EbookFREE.me~ Karkaroff may be reluctant, but when Karkaroff was a Death Eater, he was very happy.
The wizards who came out of Durmstrand probably had no good people.
Focusing on noble wizards, the number of civilian wizards is average, and it is difficult for Durmstrang to survive Muggle origin. This is now Durmstrang.
However, the teaching is worthy of recognition, the degree of openness to black magic, but these students are not very good.
Bagmon's voice sounded again.
"The third place is Miss Fleur Delacour, from the Busbarton School!"
Furong's support rate is still very high, at least, among the boys, many people are impressed.
Harry could vaguely see Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Ron and Hermione, and Fanlin applauding Fleur from the stands.
He waved at them, and they waved and smiled at him. .