Chapter 398 The Third Level

Grandpa said that he let him participate for reputation.

But what is the use of this reputation?

Reputation in the secular world is of course reputation, but what about the magic world?

Zhang Xiao's eyes were thoughtful, and his upper body was like a breeze blowing on a willow, with a sense of ease and freedom, either lowering his head or leaning sideways to avoid the spells.

If he couldn't avoid it, he would just pick up the flying spells one by one.

From a distance, it seemed that several people were surrounding him and casting spells one after another, but they had no effect at all.

The several warriors who intercepted him became more and more panicked, thinking that they had seen a ghost. They had never seen such a scene before, and they couldn't even keep the accuracy of the spells in fear.

Originally, they were on a moving broom, and compared to the small classroom, there were many more directions to avoid in the sky.

Zhang Xiao really felt very relaxed, and he could deal with it just by relying on the instinct left over from thinking.

The magic world is idealistic and unreasonable. I have discussed things like faith with my father before.

Although reputation is not a belief, it is essentially something like faith.

Why do those scum gods take the path of fear and intimidation? Isn't it that positive emotions are complex and changeable, only fear is the purest, so it is easy to condense something.

Is there any other magical use for this reputation that I don't know?

Zhang Xiao frowned, raised the broom gently, and calmly dodged the two intersecting spells.

That's not right. The reputation of Longhu Mountain is not well-known, and the old Taoist priest never cares about the reputation in the secular world. If he wants this thing, he only needs to say it.

Since no one in the Taoist sect takes this path of becoming a god through incense, it means that this thing is useless to the people of the Taoist sect.

Is there something in the West that needs this reputation?

Zhang Xiao pondered all the way, pointed the magic wand forward, and an illusory green talisman flashed twice in the air, and the sweeping wind seemed to be split by a knife.

The broom flew into the third door without any hindrance.

Only a group of warriors holding their wands and madly releasing whirlwinds were left with messy expressions, wanting to speak but not speaking.

"It's too easy, just as easy as eating and drinking! The second warrior who entered the third level appeared - Zhang, who represented the school alone."

Ludo Bagman announced loudly, and in a short period of time, there were many changes on the field.

He had no time to say more, and could only keep announcing the battle situation on the field:

"The fifth key was taken by magic, and the captain has rushed into the second level. At present, the keys of the second level have returned to 3 again. The warriors of Castrobush are desperately trying to get their keys back.

But the girls of Beauxbatons are very brave. They stubbornly hold on and fight with Castrobush, and Krum's performance is still stable.

It seems that the previous defeat did not make him lose his courage. He avoided most of the attacks with a wonderful performance!

Okay, the broadcast of the first two levels ends here. Let's turn our attention to the third level! No information about the mysterious third level has been leaked.

But judging from the name of the third level, the obstacle challenge should be related to obstacles. Let's wait and see."

Harry resisted the dizziness from time to time. He didn't know what happened to him. When he rode a broom before, he felt that he could ride it all day.

But the first level seemed to consume all his energy. It was a kind of fatigue that seemed to diffuse from the depths of his soul.

Harry found himself in an empty room, where the warriors from each school gathered.

They sat there nervously, looking towards the entrance from time to time, hoping to see their teammates.

When Harry stumbled in, the room immediately became lively, and everyone couldn't help but leave their chairs, wanting to ask about their team's situation, but they felt it was difficult to ask.

The faces of the warriors left here by Durmstrang suddenly darkened, but they were a little unbelievable that this kid from Hogwarts appeared here.

That means Krum lost? How is this possible?

"Harry!"

Cedric and Malfoy immediately rushed up to support him in surprise and joy. They had been wondering when Harry and the others would come. They thought about the third place and the fourth place.

But they never expected the first place, that was Viktor Krum! The world's number one seeker!

"You-you are the first place? How did you do it?" Cedric patted Harry's shoulder vigorously with a bright smile.

"I beat Krum!" Harry grinned, and the exhaustion just now was swept away by excitement at this moment.

In the envious eyes of everyone, he raised the key in his hand.

Malfoy curled his lips, but remained silent without saying a word. If he was asked to say anything to praise Potter, he might as well kill him.

The three of them came to a door with the key in their hands and stuffed it into the huge hole with a click.

The door opened, revealing a door emitting faint light and mist. The three looked at each other, but they didn't know what was inside, so they could only bite the bullet and walk in.

There was darkness in front of them, and the next second, a sense of weightlessness like falling came.

Harry instinctively wanted to scream, but before he could scream, the tide-like light had already drowned him.

At first, there was only a little sound around, and it was hazy and unclear, as if thick cotton was stuffed in the ears.

Harry shook his head, the noises gradually became louder, and when his vision became clear again, the intense cheering had drowned him.

He looked around in surprise, is this a Quidditch venue?

The people in the stands were blurry, like mosaics, with only mechanical cheers.

"Where is this?"

Harry turned around, but saw Malfoy wearing a strange Quidditch uniform, rubbing his head with a painful expression.

"Like a Quidditch game?"

Cedric was also wearing a Quidditch uniform, frowning and looking around, three huge goals stood at both ends, and the magic lights made the place as bright as day.

"What are you wearing?"

Harry lowered his head and looked at himself, and he had indeed changed.

"Looks familiar"

Malfoy pulled his clothes in disdain, as if he remembered something. At this moment, pale golden words appeared in front of the three little wizards:

"Level 3 - Hold on for 10 minutes and throw 3 balls"

The next second, the Quidditch preparation whistle sounded, and the three instinctively stepped on their brooms and flew into the sky.

"Only three people? What about the other side?"

Harry shouted loudly, and as soon as the voice fell, five unclear figures appeared in front of him, wearing the same neat Quidditch uniforms.

"It doesn't seem too difficult?"

Cedric stared at the three huge door frames on the opposite side and said confidently:

"It's just 5 balls. Although there are only 3 people, it's enough to play a coordinated attack. There are only 3 chasers in the official game."

Harry nodded in agreement. Although he is a seeker, he also needs to train in other aspects in daily training, such as passing and receiving the ball.

It's really easy to throw 3 balls in 10 minutes in a Quidditch game.

Because in the first half hour of the game, everyone can usually score nearly 100 points, and then they will start to fight fiercely, resulting in a decrease in the score.

However, Harry and Cedric's words did not get Malfoy's approval.

His eyebrows were frowning more and more, and he tried hard to find the already vague memory in his mind.

The jersey on his body and the jersey of the opponent

"Beep————————!"

The whistle of the game sounded, and the referee with an unclear face kicked open the box. As expected, there was no golden snitch.

There were only bludgers and quaffles.

Cedric had been waiting for so long and was already a little itchy. He immediately suppressed the broom and took the quaffle into his arms before the opponent.

"Bye~"

In a good mood, he was interested in turning his head and smilingly greeted the person who had just competed with him for the quaffle.

Then he saw the figure on the opposite side suddenly rushed towards him fiercely, and at the same time, he punched Cedric in the waist.

Under the severe pain, Cedric couldn't help but let go of his hand. He looked at the referee below in shock, holding his waist and shouting angrily:

"This is a foul! Can't you see it?"

The referee raised his hand as if he didn't see anything:

"The goal is valid, 10 points for the Korea team!"

Malfoy over there suddenly raised his head and shouted in horror:

"I know! Be careful! This is that game!"

Zhang Xiao walked towards the door of the third level with a thoughtful look in the shocked eyes of everyone in the room.

Until this time, he was still thinking about his grandfather's intention. If his grandfather wanted reputation, then the higher the profile, the better?

As for the Chinese people's frequent worries about the tree that stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it, or people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat.

It's not a problem here. This is the West. Being too gentle makes people feel easy to bully. With a strong enough backing, it is natural to show strength as strong as possible.

Well. Maybe I shouldn't play dumb with my grandfather. I'd better ask him directly after the game.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Xiao felt that what he thought was mostly right. It was shocking for one person to participate in the competition.

Putting the key into the hole, looking at the door in front of him emitting fluorescence and mist, Zhang Xiao walked in without hesitation.

You can give it a try, then be high-profile when fighting the fire dragon

Looking at Zhang Xiao's figure disappearing behind the door, the discussion finally sounded quietly.

"He is the second place?"

"I remember he participated alone"

"It's terrible, one person can also be second?"

"Where is our captain? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Accompanied by darkness and weightlessness, Zhang Xiao blinked his eyes and looked at the light golden text in front of him.

Oh? The third level. Is it Quidditch?

"Be careful! Potter, Diggory! This is that game! 20 years ago-the ugly Korea team!"

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