Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 314 312 The last game of the Triwizard Tournament

Chapter 314: 312. The Last Triwizard Tournament

After that night's talk, Dudley, Dumbledore, and Moody each played their own roles. Dudley continued to study hard, Moody devoted himself to imparting knowledge, and Dumbledore often went out. Very rarely in the principal's office.

It didn't take long for a piece of news of 'Incompetence, Ministry of Magic' hit the headlines.

Despite Fudge's best efforts to suppress the news, news of the disappearance of a small group of Aurors was exposed.

Not surprisingly, the Ministry of Magic once again received countless Howler letters.

Fudge was very busy with this.

He wanted to ask the Daily Prophet to help promote his positive image, trying to restore some reputation and minimize the loss, but found that the current Daily Prophet had changed from editor-in-chief to reporter.

Fortunately, although the person has changed, the attitude towards him, the Minister of Magic, is even better.

And so Fudge was once again on the front page of the Daily Prophet.

It's just that the sales volume of the Daily Prophet is not as good as before, and there are only some diehards left, not even one-tenth of the naysayers.

But because of sales problems, you made Fudge go on the wrong track. I'm afraid he will become the number one laughing stock in the magic world. After all, he used to say that he has a troop composed of fire elves.

This continued until June

The final match of the Triwizard Tournament.

As early as a month ago, that is, in May, the four participating warriors knew the content of the third game - the maze.

After all, cheating is a traditional event of the Triwizard Tournament.

"Harry, how are you going?"

Dudley asked Harry while they were having breakfast.

Harry swallowed the milk in his mouth and said, "According to circumstances."

Unless you can get the maze route map from the beginning, there is no good solution even if you know the content. Anyway, you have learned almost everything you need to learn, and the wand, spells, and potions are all ready, and the rest is up to you on the spot. There is no way to prepare for this kind of thing.

"Tell you a stupid way to get through the maze."

"As long as you follow one wall of the maze, you will definitely be able to get out of the maze."

Dudley's method is the best way to cross the unknown maze, and of course it is also the stupidest.

He patted Harry on the shoulder and lightly dusted Harry's collar with his fingers: "Pay attention to your image, you are representing Hogwarts now."

Harry was stunned when he heard this, and nodded seriously: "I understand. Brother D."

There are many guests who came to Hogwarts today, more than ever before. Many of them came to watch the last match of the Triwizard Tournament as spectators. Everyone wanted to know the result.

The Ministry of Magic just collected tickets and made a small fortune. Unfortunately, there are not many people in the Ministry of Magic who are business-minded. They only earn tickets and miss a good opportunity to make money.

If it was Dudley, he would release a series of peripheral products about the four warriors, figure series, etc., and then set up a list of the approval ratings of the three major magic schools to heat up the topic to the highest level. Well, these alone can make a good fortune.

Tickets? How much are tickets worth?

He directly watched it for free and then set up a live broadcast!

It is a pity that the Ministry of Magic only focused on the immediate interests and did not dig deeper.

There is quite a feeling of ‘you are not using the opportunity given to you to make money’.

Unsurprisingly, Bagman still opened a gamble. After all, this is the last chance left. The experience of the first two times told Mr. Bagman that the money is really easy to earn.

But if Dudley knew, he would still sneer at his actions, bet? How much money did you make from gambling? To become an IP of the Triwizard Tournament, just one year's peripheral income is enough for you to count the money until you are soft.

And it's still legal income, which is stupid!

The stand built this time is larger than before, and many magic eyes are placed for live broadcast.

An hour before the start of the game, the venue was full of people.

"Welcome to our esteemed Secretary Fudge for my opening address."

Accompanied by Bagman's loud announcement, there was a sporadic applause.

How could Fudge, the Minister of Magic, not be present for such a grand competition? He was already running around for his own prestige, and naturally he would not let go of this opportunity.

Fudge just said a few clichés before announcing the start of the game.

As long as whoever finds the trophy first in the maze and retrieves it smoothly, he will be the first winner. He is the champion when he wins the trophy.

For players with low scores, this is the only chance.

As for the runner-up and third runner-up, there is no such thing.

Fortunately, the order of the competition is determined according to the scores of the four players. The first to enter first, the second to follow, and so on. Fortunately, there is this point, otherwise the first two games will be completely meaningless, and it will be impossible to do badly. OK.

Dudley, who won the first place with an absolute advantage, entered the maze first.

Then Harry, then Viktor, and by the time Fleur entered, a long time had passed.

“The area is not small.”

Dudley looked at the huge wall made of countless magic vines and said.

These magic vines were enchanted by Dumbledore, and once attacked, they would grow wildly.

The purpose is to prevent someone from traversing the maze in a destructive way.

The entire maze was built by several principals and professors, each responsible for a part, and finally gathered into a large maze.

In order to increase the difficulty, the Ministry of Magic also put a lot of 'stuff' in it.

"See what I found?"

Dudley seemed to be a jungle explorer, and as he spoke, he pushed aside the branches on the road ahead.

At the end of the road, there lived a huge rhinoceros-like creature, but the horns on its head were twenty times that of ordinary rhinoceros.

"An adult poison horned beast!"

The poison horned beast is a unique magical creature in Africa. It is 4X level. It is huge and covered with muscles. Its skin is immune to many magical attacks. When it feels threatened, it will rush directly towards the opponent. This is especially dangerous at this time. The unique thing on his head Horns can easily kill an African Angora male elephant.

Dudley looked at the giant beast with bright eyes, and the giant beast also spotted Dudley.

The whites of its eyes were unnaturally red, covered with bloodshot eyes, and bursts of mist spewed out from its huge nostrils from time to time.

Obviously, this poisonous horned beast is in estrus.

Any creature in heat is very dangerous.

The moment it found Dudley, it stood up, staring at Dudley with red eyes, and kept issuing low warnings in its mouth. Its two huge, thick front legs scratched the ground from time to time.

Completely ready to attack.

If Newt, the legendary master of magical beasts, was here, he would definitely find a way to appease the poison horned beast.

But Dudley wouldn't. He stretched out his right hand and hooked his palm at the poison horned beast.

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