Hogwarts Homecoming

Karkaroff also turned his attention to Dumbledore. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask but did not come out.

"Don't worry, Mr. Krum has hidden himself well. He is safe. For the time being."

Dumbledore's answer made everyone feel relieved.

This hornet was so scary. Rather than attacking Klum, who was trying to get closer, it was better to say that it was venting its anger. It kept making eardrum-shattering roars, swinging its tail and hitting the mountains and the ground, breaking those pieces into pieces. The stone was thrown in all directions, and the whole stadium was shaking slightly. Even the "big men" who were indifferent to their emotions and anger changed slightly.

Although the Triwizard Tournament has always had a "casualty index", even if Viktor Krum died here, Durmstrang would have nothing to say. Who made him pick this vicious opponent? ?

But the actual situation is definitely not that simple. Krum is a Quidditch superstar and there are countless Quidditch fans who love him. If something goes wrong, the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts must find a way to appease those angry people. fans.

"Should we intervene, Dumbledore?"

Seeing that Amosta still hadn't come back, Ms. Bones walked down from her seat and came to Dumbledore and whispered. Considering that several referees were here, her statement was more euphemistic.

"There are many people gathered here. We cannot let this fire dragon demolish the house. If this rockery is knocked down, I'm afraid-"

Ms. Bones's words entered Karkaroff's heart. He couldn't bear to be angry with Dumbledore, and he eagerly agreed with Ms. Bones's words.

"That's it, Dumbledore, we have to consider the safety of the audience!"

However, Madame Maxime looked sideways at Karkaroff, her voice calm,

"Warriors should use their wisdom, courage and magical skills to solve various difficulties on the field - I agree with your previous views, Karkaroff."

"Is there another vote needed?"

Ludo asked duly.

"I don't think it's necessary -" Dumbledore withdrew his gaze from the field and said happily, "I think the movement is almost over -"

Three minutes have passed since the start of this chilling movement. Shufeng, who was venting his anger wantonly, finally felt a little tired. It finally stopped destroying the arena with its tail, panting slightly and spitting out small streams of hot white air. He slowly crouched down.

Under the influence of gravity, the smoke and dust slowly fell to the ground, and area after area was re-displayed in front of the audience. People stared at the pits, like a stadium on the surface of the moon, and lost their voices in astonishment.

"What do you think-"

Neville said tremblingly,

"What's left of him?"

"It's hard to tell, Neville--"

Dean swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and said in a strangled tone,

"Fingernails and stuff, I think there will always be some left, right?"

boom!

The picture on the game screen became clear again. The surveillance cameras all over the field were flying around in confusion. Krum was not found anywhere. Most of the little wizards thought that Krum had become one with the earth. , some of Klum's ardent female fans even covered their mouths and started sobbing quietly, and at this moment--

About fifty feet away from the treetop, a rock embedded in the ground exploded without any warning, and Victor Krum, who was thought to be dead, jumped out of a large hole in the ground. .

Klum was covered in dust, even his eyebrows and hair were dusty. He stood by the pothole and panted slightly. People saw that the face on the big screen was covered with small wounds, and the most critical thing was What's interesting is that Krum's left wrist clearly exhibits an unnatural bend. It doesn't take a very bright brain to figure out how it was created.

"It's incredible that he is actually still alive!"

Ludo said in a stunned tone. He suddenly felt a cold breath coming from behind him. Even without turning around, Ludo knew who was staring at him with murderous eyes, so he immediately changed the topic,

"Awesome, everyone, Mr. Krum has had the most difficult time -- oh, his left arm doesn't look good, and it will definitely affect his mobility. I sincerely hope this doesn't affect Krum's... What a bad influence it will have on Mr. Quidditch's career!"

call out!

Krum had no intention of giving up. After only taking a few seconds to regain his breath, Krum raised his hand and cast a dark red curse light directly into Shufeng's eyes!

It's an eye disease curse!

There were quite a few discerning people present, and they immediately recognized what the silent spell was through the casting action. However, when the spell hit the Horntail's jaw and sparked a cluster of bright sparks, the scene remembered the little... Sigh of scale.

"What a pity!"

Ludo also sighed and said,

"Mr. Krum seemed to be planning to block the fire dragon's vision. He almost succeeded, but the movement just now seemed to make him a little dizzy, and his opponent obviously couldn't believe that he was still alive and moved his head."

Roar!

The Hungarian tree peak came back to its senses and let out a terrifying, earth-shattering scream. Tree peak raised its head, and a ball of hot and dazzling red brewed in its ferocious mouth!

too close!

It was obvious what Hungarian Tree Peak was planning to do, and Krum was less than forty feet away from the fire dragon at the moment. There were no other places to dodge except gravel and shallow pits all around. Even if he jumped back to where he had just been In the deep pit where he lives, the heat of the dragon's breath will kill him!

The thoroughly irritated Hungarian tree raised its neck. From its angry posture, it can be seen that the next dragon's breath will definitely be as violent as the wind and rain. Maybe in the next second, Krum will be killed in full view of the public. The raging fire wind blew into embers all over the sky!

At this moment, even Dumbledore's face became solemn. He stood up suddenly, and the elder wand appeared in the old palm. His face was calm, but there was a suffocating majesty silently!

what to do!

Time seemed to stand still, and Krum's dark face finally turned pale. He knew that he could not escape. At this distance, the fire dragon's breath would definitely kill him, and it wouldn't take long. From the increasingly fierce brightness in the ferocious mouth of the black fire dragon, it can be inferred that it may only be a few seconds - and this little time is not even enough for him to run to the golden egg that was shaken aside by the previous movement, unless

Krum's eyes flashed with a stern look. Amidst the many dumbfounded looks, he not only did not turn around and escape, but instead rushed towards the Hungarian Horntail without hesitation!

"Are you crazy, Viktor!"

Karkaroff finally couldn't stand it anymore and screamed.

Everyone thought that Krum was seeking his own death, but at this moment, Krum cast out the second curse after he came on the scene. He did not try to interfere with the fire dragon like Cedric, and his curse light did not hit the fire dragon directly. Got the golden egg. The ground at the back!

boom!

Before the dragon's breath fell, a fierce explosion appeared first.

The moment the cursed light hit the ground, the jagged rocks suddenly exploded, and the surging air waves directly blew the golden eggs into the air. Maybe it was a coincidence, but people who watched this scene believed that this was calculated. After all, Krum is a world-famous Quidditch player--

In short, the golden egg flew in the direction of Krum. At the same time, Krum, who was approaching quickly, stepped on a flying rock and flew into the air decisively. His intact hand Work towards the golden egg!

Time was stretched out at this moment, and people stared in horror as the distance between Krum's fingertips and the rotating golden egg's fingertips slowly narrowed, and the scorching sun in the ferocious dragon's head exploded, and a red torrent brought destruction. All the breath flows down!

The entire arena seemed to be surrounded by a ball of amber that was about to condense. Only Krum's fingertips, the rolling golden eggs, and the obviously faster dragon's breath could move slowly. One thing is certain, even if Krum is the first If he touches the golden egg in one step, he will be destroyed by the hornet's dragon breath!

Buzz!

A sharp buzz pierced the silence in the condensed arena. Amosta and Dumbledore, who finally returned to the arena, raised their wands at the Hungarian Horntail at the same time.