Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Harry walked into the Quidditch Stadium, where it had become completely unrecognizable.

A hedge over six meters high encircled the edge of the site. There was a gap right in front of it. That was the entrance to this big maze, and on both sides were walls of thick green plants extending out.

Looking towards the entrance, the passage inside was dark, as if exuding chill.

Five minutes later, people began to enter the stands of Quidditch Stadium.

Eight hundred students filed in, and two hundred people from all walks of life came to watch the game.

The reporter's flash light kept on, and the air was filled with excitement and the sound of walking footsteps.

The night sky was now a clear dark blue, and stars began to appear.

Hagrid, Snape, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick walked into the stadium and walked towards Bagman and the warriors.

"We will always patrol the outside of the labyrinth," Professor McGonagall said to the warriors: "If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, we will shoot red sparks into the sky. We will have someone to help you. Do you understand?"

The warriors nodded.

"Well, you go!" Bagman said to the four patrol members happily.

"Harry, I believe you can," Hagrid whispered.

"I believe it too." Harry said boredly.

He broke through this maze, isn't it a full-scale large-sized wandering Novice Village, pushing all the way.

The four professors walked away in different directions and distributed around the maze.

At this time, Bagman pointed his magic wand to his throat and said "sound loud", so his magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last game of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Six Warriors will enter the maze in time intervals based on their scores. Let me report the current score! Harry Potter, the highest score, 83 points."

The applause and cheers flew the birds of the forbidden forest into the darkening night sky.

"Viktor Krum and Cedric Diggory, tied for second place..."

There was another round of applause.

"Florence Delacour-third place..."

"Vincent Piccoque, fourth place..."

"Poliaco Brown, fifth place..."

"In addition, what everyone should know is that the total score of the first level is 40 points, the second level is 50 points, and the third level has 100 points! This last level is the place that tests the wizard's ability most. , The first to win the trophy, just means the end of the game, not winning the championship. The scores of the six warriors must also be judged based on the number and quality of the obstacles! But the first warrior to encounter the trophy is not without winning. , He will get an extra 10 points."

"Well, whether you are eager to grab the trophy or focus on breaking through obstacles to accumulate points, the choice is left to the Warriors."

"Now... the game begins!" Bagman said.

With a short whistle, Harry stepped into the only entrance.

The tall hedges cast a black shadow on the path. The maze was enchanted. As soon as Harry walked into the maze, the light seemed to be absorbed, and it became pitch black. The messy sounds in his ears just disappeared, and it was very silent. .

Harry raised the palm of his hand in front of his eyes, and a black snake was encircled on a ring.

Suddenly, the pattern jittered.

A live snake emerged, swiftly following Harry's robe to the ground.

The little snake whirled on the ground and turned into a monster woman with red eyes, black hair and white robe.

Nagini.

When he first took her over last year, Harry tried to reverse her blood curse, but he failed and almost killed her.

After Harry got the old magic wand, his magic power was extremely powerful, so he tried again and succeeded.

But it's not a complete release of the curse, the curse still exists in her body, but Nagini can change form freely.

Although Nagini's memory was completely lost, but the use of magic was unlearned, Harry bought her another magic wand.

Now there are free thugs to use, why bother to do it yourself.

Since Nagini appeared, she stood quietly beside Harry, she was just a tool person without emotion.

Harry walked forward, Nagini holding his wand and following along with his steps.

After walking about fifty meters forward, Harry came to a fork in the road.

Harry walked to the left.

There was a whistle outside from time to time.

The maze was darkening every minute, and the sky above his head had turned into a dark blue color.

Nagini held up his wand in one hand: "Fluorescence flickers."

The tip of the wand lit up.

There was movement in front, and a huge black shadow rushed over, and behind the black shadow, it was still dragging crackling sparks.

This is a deep-fried snail. Hagrid raised it until the end, and the only one was left.

It is very large, more than three meters long, and looks like a big scorpion.

Its long stinging needles curled up on its back, and its thick armor gleamed under the fluorescence of Nagini's wand.

The snails spewed a splash of sparks from the tail, flying towards Harry and Nagini.

"Holy guardian."

The flames of the explosion swept across a curved screen.

Nagini didn't blink his eyes, and he looked as though snails were getting closer and closer to her.

She didn't know what kind of creature it was, but she had a strange feeling that she couldn't hit magic on the animal's hard armor, because it was useless, and magic would only rebound.

Its weakness lies elsewhere.

The fried snail was only one meter away from Nagini, as if it could knock the beautiful Nagini's head into blossom once it was lowered with tongs.

Nagini raised his wand: "Torn apart."

The spell hit its unprotected belly.

"Snapped."

The deep-fried snail's belly suddenly cracked, bloody, and fell to the ground, his claws waved weakly.

At the same time, a small star floated on Harry's sleeve.

"Is this proof of overcoming an obstacle?" Harry thoughtfully.

Harry continued to walk forward and reached another fork in the road.

Tian was plunged into the darkness of invisible, but Harry knew it was just an illusion.

This is because the spirit is disturbed.

And the source was a ghost on the corner, and Harry groaned: "No way, do the professors feel so relieved?"

It was a dementor slowly drifting towards Harry and Nagini.

Four meters high, with a hood covering his face, his rotten and silly hands stretched out straight, as it approached step by step, bringing a breath that made people feel colder than winter, and the soul was about to freeze.

Harry looked at Nagini. He thought that Nagini could not deal with the Dementor, because her memory was blank and she had no power to summon the patron saint.

But Nagini's eyes were bright, staring directly at the dementor without fear.

"Think of pleasant things..."

At the beginning of her memory, she would never forget that scene: in a dilapidated house with a burning fireplace, she lay helplessly on a dark red dusty carpet, looking down condescendingly. She said arrogantly: "I will be your master from now on."

This is her happiest thing, deeply engraved in her pitiful memory.

Nagini raised his wand and shouted, "Call God to protect!"

A silver deer jumped out of Nagini's wand and ran towards the Dementor. The Dementor backed up two steps, made a harsh cry, and disappeared.

Another bright spot appeared on Harry's cuff.

"Yes, Nagini, I saw you with admiration." Harry praised.

A very faint smile appeared on Nagini's cold face.

There are many dead ends in the maze. Not only must the obstacles that fall everywhere be solved, UU reading www.uukanshu.com may also find that it is a dead end in the end.

Harry certainly wouldn't do such a waste of time.

As long as the magic of the way is used, all incorrect channels can be avoided.

Turn left...Turn right...Turn left again...

Harry passed more and more levels.

It is getting closer and closer to the most central location.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream cut through the silence around.

Somewhere, a red spark shot into the sky, bursting gorgeously.

I don't know which hapless child encountered an unsolvable difficulty, so he could only urgently call the professor patrolling outside.

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