Harry Potter Blood Hunter

"Admit defeat, admit defeat, admit defeat!"

Dodging Harry's attack by rolling, Fred immediately surrendered.

All the young wizards watching immediately burst into laughter... They were not surprised by this result, but Fred's appearance was too funny, so they couldn't stop laughing.

And Fred was sad too. But he was not because he lost face, but because he lost the battle. Damn, the magic spell I just learned is useless at all!

Fred couldn't help but shed two lines of tears when he thought that the magic spell he finally learned after working with Browder for the past two days had no effect on Harry.

its not right! Obviously, the effect of the spell is very useful to Ron! Why did he hit Harry just now, but it had no effect at all!

Could it be that guy Ron told Hali my secret weapon?

Fred's tactic against Harry was very clear, which was to use the newly learned super petrification spell to turn Harry into a statue, immobilizing him, and then take the opportunity to push Harry off the dueling platform to win.

According to the duel rules, the person who falls off the high platform also loses.

Before the game, Fred also experimented with the super petrification spell on Ron, and the effect was very good. But in the actual match, even though Harry completely hit Fred's move, there was no change at all, and the attack should be continued.

The match between Harry and Fred is already the last match of the third round. Browder, who has won all three games, is undoubtedly determined to become the president again, but Fred does not want to lose all three games.

But, right now, the magic spell with high hopes has no effect at all, and now I can only admit defeat! Facing Harry who was attacking ferociously, Fred couldn't bear it at all.

Fred made up his mind in a short time, and he will definitely go to Browder to protest later, and even taught me a useless spell!

But Fred, who was lying on the stage, then heard the exclamation of the audience.

Huh? What's wrong?

As soon as Fred got up, he saw that the lower half of Harry's body opposite him had turned the color of stone, and then it continued to spread upwards until it finally stopped at the neck.

This is... did I win?

Fred was a little confused, and subconsciously wanted to knock Harry down as planned.

But just as Fred raised his hand, Browder stopped him!

"Hey! Fred, you have surrendered! What do you want to do now?"

Browder's voice was clearly holding back a laugh.

After hearing Browder's words, the little wizards who were stunned by Harry's sudden petrification all reacted, and then... laughed out loud.

Fred, you've thrown in the towel! Regardless of whether Harry was petrified or not, you lost anyway!

Such words spread into Fred's ears from the audience.

So... Fred quit!

It was just a matter of rolling on the ground again, admitting that I said I would admit defeat without saying anything.

But it was useless, his emphatically emphasized surrender three times was heard by everyone! Want to cheat? no way!

Even Professor Flitwick joined in with a grin at this point, announcing Harry's victory.

Duel! Follow the dueling rules!

Fred can't rely on other people for this matter. Who told him to admit defeat when he saw that the spell didn't work? That's a decision! But he didn't realize that Harry was just at the end of his strength, trying to hold on so that the effect of the Super Petrification Curse did not appear directly.

But Harry's performance really caught Browder's eyes.

The Super Petrification Curse that Browder taught Fred was mainly aimed at the magic resistance that comes with Harry's half-dragon transformation. It should have been immediately effective, but Harry insisted on it for more than ten seconds. Let the unsteady Fred admit defeat by himself... This is very difficult!

So, now the top four round robin competition and the president competition have all come to an end.

With a record of three victories, Browder will undoubtedly continue to be the president.

Harry has two wins and one loss, Draco has one win and two losses,

Fred lost all three battles and won the positions of three vice presidents respectively.

But don't look at Fred losing all, but his performance in every game and his unexpected use of magic spells have also made many little wizards agree with him, not only thinking that he is lucky.

Although Fred is really lucky!

And after the Duel Club match is settled, it's time for the Triwizard Tournament!

Because tomorrow is Halloween!

...

After two months of excitement due to the Dueling Club, many people really forgot about the Triwizard Tournament.

But the professors have not forgotten.

As Halloween is getting closer, many professors have increased their homework in order to embarrass Hogwarts for the little wizards of Hogwarts... Although many people have not figured out the direct relationship between the two what relationship!

And in the midst of this torment came the men of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.

There was an atmosphere of cheerful anticipation in the school that day, and everyone was a little absent-minded in class. Those who came from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang in the evening were more interested than the course.

When the bell rang for the last class, all the little wizards hurried back to their dormitories of their colleges, put away their schoolbags and textbooks as required, put on their wizard cloaks, rushed downstairs, and ran outside the auditorium, waiting and guessing about the other two. What method did the school use to get to Hogwarts.

It was a cold, cloudless night, and the night was falling, and the pale, translucent moon shone over the forest.

Harry was between Ron and Hermione, muttering to each other.

"It's almost six o'clock," said Ron, looking at the clock, and then down the road leading to the front door. "How do you think they're going to get here? By train?"

"I don't think so." Hermione would think about the situation where she strayed into Beauxbatons during the previous holidays, "They should come to Hogwarts in a more magical way!"

Get a badass or something.

"So how come? Sitting on a broomstick?" Harry asked speculatively, looking at the starry sky.

"Probably not..." Hermione shook her head again.

"Through the fireplace?" Ron wondered, "or will they Apparate..."

"You can't Apparate inside Hogwarts, Ron, how many times do I have to tell you?" said Hermione impatiently.

They had been waiting, but nothing happened, everything was as quiet as usual.

Even Harry was starting to feel cold.

All the little wizards are looking forward to the people from the other two schools coming soon... Even if you want to prepare a dramatic appearance, you must be on time, okay?

Fortunately, Dumbledore's voice came from the back row at this time. He and several professors were standing there, "Ah! If I'm not mistaken, the Beauxbatons team is here!"

"Where is it?" many students asked eagerly, looking around.

"Over there! Over there in the Forbidden Forest!" George shouted, pointing to the forest with sharp eyes.

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

A very large thing, much larger than a broom, was speeding across the deep blue sky, getting bigger and bigger.

Many people are guessing what it is from afar. Some said it was a dragon, and some said it was a flying house... The latter guess is obviously more appropriate.

The great black shadow flitted across the forest treetops, and the light from the castle windows caught it, and they saw a huge, powder-blue carriage, as big as a big house, roaring towards them, and it was very loud. Two winged horses, each the size of an elephant, pull the cart through the air.

Hovering in the air for a while, the carriage gradually flew lower.

The students at the front took a few steps back in unison, and the Pegasus came to a sudden stop...or hit the ground.

The hoofs of the twelve flying horses, which were bigger than plates, smashed to the ground.

The loud bangs of "bang bang" made many people jump in place a few times, making Professor McGonagall frowned again.

Immediately, the car also lowered, and the huge wheels bounced a few times when they hit the ground.

The big golden horse turned its head, turned its big red eyes, and looked around.

The magic level is 4X Pegasus, which is the same level as the Thestral...or the Thestral itself is also a kind of Pegasus.

Looking at the red eyes of the Pegasus, one can tell that these Pegasus of Beauxbatons should be of very pure blood... It is extremely expensive to raise, but the effect of using it to pretend to be X is first-rate at this time.

Before the door opened, Harry just saw that there was a badge with two crossed golden wands shooting three stars on the door, which should be the school badge of Beauxbatons.

Then, a boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the car, bent forward and groped for a while on the floor of the car, unfolded a section of golden ladder, and stepped back respectfully.

Harry and the others followed the outstretched necks of the crowd and looked in.

Then everyone saw a shiny black high-heeled shoe the size of a child's sled protruding from the car, and then, almost instantly, the tallest lady Harry had ever seen in his life stepped out, It immediately explained why the size of the horse and the cart was so large... All the little wizards gasped in unison, when the surrounding temperature increased a little.

Harry had never seen a person as tall as this lady, and even Hagrid was only two-thirds as tall as her.

When the lady now walked down the stairs, she looked around the wide-eyed welcome crowd, making her look even more unusually tall.

"This is Madame Maxime!" Hermione whispered, "But he and she don't seem to be married."

Who dares to marry her! Harry thought.

Dumbledore began to clap, and the students burst into applause, many standing on tiptoes to get a better view.

Madame Maxime walked towards Dumbledore, with an elegant smile on her face, and she stretched out her shiny hand.

Dumbledore, though not short, hardly had to bend down to kiss her hand.

"Dear Ms. Maxime." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Welcome to Hogwarts!"

"Dumbledore," Ms. Maxim's voice was deep, "are you all right?"

"I'm fine, thank you." Dumbledore nodded.

"Students, you can come out!" Ms. Maxim said, waving her big hand behind her casually. Then, more than twenty boys and girls got out of the carriage.

They look so cold though!