Chapter 395 It’s Now!

The moment Harry grabbed the key

Everyone felt like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time finally erupted. The bustling crowd in the bar seemed to explode, celebrating the 'great showdown' crazily.

The clinking sound of the wine glasses was connected, because every school is the pride of the country where it is located, and these British wizards naturally regarded this victory as a victory for the United Kingdom.

"Well done! Harry Potter!"

"Long live the Savior!"

There were also a few curse words mixed in, but the target was the British Quidditch national team:

"Look at Harry Potter, look at our national team, it's all a bunch of shit! No truly outstanding talent will make it to the national team."

"That's right! Krum can still represent the Bulgarian team while still a student, why can't Harry Potter?"

"F**k! Get your money back!"

On the opposite side were the wizards from Germany and Bulgaria. They looked at Klum lying on the ground in the magic projection with gloomy faces.

Blood was flowing from his forehead, looking very terrifying, but Krum remained motionless, staring at the sky with his eyes blankly.

The extremely precious Firebolt fell to the side crookedly, covered with dirt and gravel, like a knight's rotten sword, without any edge in sight.

The exhausted Ministry of Magic official even zoomed in on Krum's face.

Ludo's voice was full of regret:

"Oh, Krum - Krum - he couldn't pull up the broom at the last moment and fell to the ground hard. Look at his expression."

As Ludo explained, the faces of wizards in Germany, Bulgaria and other places became increasingly gloomy, and many more emotional wizards and young wizards had covered their mouths and started sobbing softly.

"What is he still doing? Stand up!"

A voice shouted with anger:

"I just lost a battle, just a part of the first project! Do you just admit defeat like this?"

Harry stared blankly at the key in his hand, as if he was dreaming.

I.I got the key? Did I really get the key?

Memories of the past began to emerge in front of my eyes like running water. I found the key, chased Krum, tied with Krum, and overtook Krum.

Harry's eyes opened wider and wider, and he looked around blankly. Everyone looked at him in awe.

The little wizards and wizards of Hogwarts who have gone a little crazy celebrating, with fireworks shining above their heads, are the creations of the Weasley brothers.

But isn't this something that Hogwarts will bring out when they win the championship?

Why use it now?

I just got the keys!

An explosive joy quickly filled his body, Harry opened his mouth wide, I got the key!

I defeated Viktor Krum!

I beat the best chaser in the world!

Lu Duo ended his hearty roar without saying anything, took the potion handed over by the assistant official and drank it in one gulp.

My throat, which had been hoarse and burning just now, felt ice cold, and I couldn't help but shiver because of the comfort.

Then he said with emotion:

"People often say that you can never know which side is up until the coin hits the ground. No one thought that Harry, who was much more immature than Krum at the beginning, could make a miraculous comeback.

But let's congratulate the Hogwarts Warriors and congratulate Harry Potter.

This is a duel that is destined to be remembered in history! "

Harry suppressed the joy in his heart and flew towards the entrance of the second level. He couldn't wait to see the wonderful expressions on his friends' faces when they found out that he was the second one to get the key.

Krum was lying on the ground. The confusion and intense loss in his heart made him not want to move at all, and he even wanted to quit the game.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out why he lost, to a fourth-grade wizard who was inferior to him in both broom and skill.

When Harry's back passed through his eyes, it was like a magnet that firmly attracted Krum's gaze.

"The battle hasn't stopped yet." He mumbled in a low voice. Under the surprised gaze of the medical officer, he suddenly stood up and wiped the blood on his face nonchalantly.

He grabbed the Firebolt, like an injured goshawk that bravely soared into the sky again.

Ludo was stunned for a moment. He felt that today was definitely his lucky day, because he not only saw a great matchup, but also saw a player who was destined to be called great in the future.

He took a deep breath, raised the microphone and shouted:

"Victor Krum! He stood up again! Flying into the sky!"

The sun dispelled the darkness again, and the gloomy-faced people in Germany and Bulgaria once again raised their hands, roaring with ferocious expressions, as if doing so could convey their support to their pride through alchemical projections.

"Krum!"

Just as Harry thought, when he passed the entrance and reached the second level, what he saw was the shocked faces of Ron and Neville.

"Harry???"

The offensive that was originally in full swing in the second level was briefly paused because of Harry's arrival.

The first key is still in Martins's hand, and Castrobshe has huddled together at this moment.

Long branches sprouted from the tails of their brooms, and these branches were intertwined and woven into a huge sepak takraw ball that enveloped them.

The entity has a strong ability to block spells, and it cannot use destructive spells such as tearing apart. In addition, the people hiding inside are desperately casting various defensive spells, and they are also vigorously spreading pollen with unknown effects.

A group of warriors responsible for interception really couldn't do anything with this turtle shell.

But success is like a turtle shell, or failure is like a turtle shell. The already extremely effective whirlwind sweep is a special attack against this huge sepak takraw ball.

Martins watched through the observation surface of the sepak takraw ball for a while, and found that Harry had successfully obtained the key and entered the second level.

His face couldn't help but twist, and he cursed in a low voice: "It's not Krum, he must have used some despicable means to cheat!"

He was not a fool after all, and he immediately thought about what kind of chain reaction an extra key would cause.

Whether the warriors are willing or not, there is no doubt that the appearance of that boy Harry Potter will help them attract some firepower!

Martins thought carefully for a while, pulled his teammates around him, and whispered:

"Later, once that idiot Harry Potter and his two idiot friends hit the third level, we will rush in from the other direction.

And then you take Ronaldo and form another vine ball to distract, you know? "

The person he held did not dare to say anything and could only hesitantly nod in agreement.

Martins nodded with satisfaction. As noble priests, these people were just slaves who were slaughtered at will in the past.

Sigh - what a good era, why do nosy idiots like Dumbledore appear, forcing everyone to reform, otherwise...

Martins sighed regretfully, remembering the glory of his family and reminiscing about the past.

Then with undisguised malice, he stared at Harry Potter in the sky, waiting for their next move.

"Haha Harry? What's that about you? I mean Krum, no, I mean-"

Ron held his head and stammered. He was not the one who had this idea. Almost everyone firmly believed that Krum would be the first to get the key.

In fact, it would be the same, if Martins hadn't used small means to obtain the key first.

If it weren't for Krum's arrogance, he would have gotten rid of all his pursuers.

If it weren't for Harry's incredible ability to keep up with all of Krum's movements.

If not for a change in Krum's mentality.

If the key does not change direction frequently.

But the reason why miracles are called miracles is because they always make the impossible possible.

"Although I was also surprised, I won!" Harry grinned and smiled happily, but soon the tense atmosphere in the arena made him cautious again.

Seeing that Ron wanted to continue asking, he immediately said:

"Ron, we have plenty of time after the game. I heard that there will be an alchemy video tape. We can watch it many times. The most important thing now is how to break through the defense and go to the third level."

Neville nodded. His flying skills were not very good. Even though he had gotten rid of his previous state of ignorance, the experience of using a flying broom for the first time still affected him unconsciously.

"Harry is right, we must first break through the opponent's defense."

He pointed to the huge sepak takraw ball in the distance:

"That's Castrobushe. They created this thing. To be honest, it's very difficult to deal with. Stunning spells and obstacle spells can't break this sepak takraw ball at all. We can only prevent it from entering the next level."

At this moment, several warriors from other schools quietly approached, and suddenly several dazzling magic spells shot across the sky.

Harry was like a light bird, riding on his broom he just turned around gracefully and passed through several spells.

He yelled:

"Walk!"

This seemed to be a signal, and the second level, which had just stopped for a short time, once again fell into a fierce battle.

Ludo focused all his attention on the fierce battle in the second level, and his passionate explanation once again rang in everyone's ears:

"It's started. Harry Potter and his teammates, who just performed a miracle in the first level, are also moving!

Okay, formation flying! Very stable!

Harry was flying them around in irregular curves!

On the other side, the Castrobushe Sepak Takraw led by Martins also started to move!

The two keys caused trouble for the remaining interception warriors, who didn't know which side to choose.

Ah-ah-choice wise, Castrobshane and Hogwarts are far apart, which means that whoever chooses one side can't immediately go to the other!

Separated! Most people went after Harry Potter! I guess they were impressed by Castrobusher's sepak takraw so they chose Hogwarts which looked easier to deal with! "

Ludo Bagman looked at the scene in front of him and became more and more expectant. He stared and shouted loudly:

"Twelve warriors chose to intercept Hogwarts! Can Harry Potter and his teammates withstand it?"

At this time, the first level was completely silent. The warriors were taking advantage of this rare five minutes to rest and recover, or to think about the next strategy.

Most people's eyes drifted up to the sky unconsciously, where Viktor Krum was like a goshawk, flying back and forth.

Some people don't understand what he is doing, but some people know that this eagle is regaining its status.

Longhu Mountain

"When do you think Xiaoxiao should attack the best? The flying sword we gave Xiaoxiao is not slower than that broom, right? If Xiaoxiao wants to grab it, she will definitely be the first."

The eldest brother turned his head and asked Zhang Chengdao who was squatting on the side. They were just beaten by the old master because they were too excited, and he was punishing several brothers to squat together.

Li Qingshu sat on the side, covering her mouth and laughing secretly, and did not forget to pour a cup of hot tea for the old Taoist priest:

"You have already calculated that Xiaoxiao needs something to fly?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and held his long beard and looked very happy:

"Is there any need to calculate? This kid asked the most about this when he came back to receive the talisman last time.

What. 'Grandpa, don't we have flying swords?' 'Are there sword immortals in Qingcheng Mountain?' 'Is there a sect called Shushan?' 'Can I switch to Shushan?'

It's almost written on my face that I want a flying sword!

We can't give him the treasure of Longhu Mountain, but it's not easy to get a sword that can fly by stepping on it?"

Li Qingshu was stunned, and then couldn't help but smile. Yes, Xiaoxiao is like this.

The brothers over there are still discussing when is the best time.

Zhang Chengdao pinched his chin, his lower body was as still as a mountain, and he still stood firmly in a horse stance.

"If we consider the situation alone, the speed of the first level is obviously faster than the second level.

The situation in the second level will become more and more chaotic as the number of people increases.

So I think the fourth or fifth is a good choice, almost no time will be lost, and the pressure of competition will be much less.

But"

Zhang Chengdao frowned. No one knows his son better than his father. He knows his temper very well. To put it bluntly, he is humble on the outside, but arrogant to death in his heart.

It is extremely rational to give up the first and second place, so how can he give up the third place?

"Xiaoxiao. It is very likely that he will take the third place!"

"Third? But fourth is the best choice, right?"

"With Xiaoxiao's brain, he must know that fourth is the best."

Several brothers discussed it in a flurry, and a few minutes passed in a flash, and then they heard the people on the projection shouting something.

"What is that foreign devil yelling?"

Except Zhang Chengdao, the others could not understand English, so the commentator on Longhu Mountain was actually Zhang Chengdao.

"He said - the third key, get ready to take off!"

Mrs. Huo Qi glanced at the watch on her hand and kicked the huge iron box again.

"Swoosh!"

The third key rushed to the sky impatiently.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the key again. They came to the starting position and watched the flying key eagerly.

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath, and his muscles were tense.

"Start!"

"Buzz——————————————"

The clear sword sounded at this moment, and then a dazzling sword light rose into the sky like a long rainbow.

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