Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

At seven o'clock in the morning on February 24th.

At this time, there are still two and a half hours before the start of the second game.

The savior classmate was running around in a hurry in the common room.

"It's too bad, where did Neville go? Why is Ronald gone too?"

Harry looked frequently at the entrance to the lounge.

Expect either of the two to suddenly come in from the outside.

certainly.

It would have been better if it had been Neville Longbottom.

"Don't worry, Harry, there is still some time before the match, hasn't Neville already set off to find Professor Moody?"

"Yeah, hope everything goes well."

For some reason, Harry always had a bad premonition in his heart.

at the same time.

Office of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The fake Moody's real eyes and magic eyes stared at the boy in front of him at the same time.

"what did you just say?"

"Professor, I just said that I want to study the gill grass carefully, can you help?"

Fake Moody blinked and took a sip of the Polyjuice Potion out of habit.

"Oh, yes, gill grass!"

He stood up and looked around in bewilderment.

It took a long time to find his wand.

Fake Moody gripped his wand tightly, resisting the urge to cast the Cruciatus Curse on Neville Longbottom.

Since Christmas until yesterday, he had asked Snape to go out and talk more than once.

Several of them were invited, and Neville Longbottom was nearby. 06

Even when he winked at the other party, Neville Longbottom responded.

But what did he hear now?

Harry Potter hasn't got the gill grass yet?

Fake Moody saw the relaxed state of the savior talking and laughing with his companions yesterday, and thought he was ready.

"Professor! Professor Moody?"

"Oh, that's right, gill grass, so you come with me."

Fake Moody came back to his senses and led Neville to the basement.

at the same time.

Professor Snape frowned at the gill grass in the cabinet.

He wondered if classmate Savior had found another way.

But I haven't seen the other party go to the library to check materials recently.

Hold the gill grass in your hand.

Professor Snape thought for a moment and placed it in a more prominent position.

Try to get someone to come to the cabinet and see the bottle with gill grass at a glance.

Boom boom boom!

The sudden knock on the door aroused Professor Snape's vigilance.

He glanced at his pocket watch.

At this moment, there is only half an hour left before the start of the game at 9:30.

Those who have not gone to the competition venue at this time are most likely to be those who are going to steal the gill grass.

Open the door to see the fake Moody appearing outside the door.

An unremarkable light flickered in Professor Snape's empty eyes.

"Professor Moody? I'm brewing a potion. If it's not important, we'll talk about it when I have time!"

See the door is about to close.

Fake Moody stretches out his crutch.

"Snape, Dumbledore asked me to inform you to watch the second match."

"As I said, I'm brewing a potion."

"I just know that you guys must be within my sight, so now follow me to the scene of the second game."

Fake Moody has a fierce expression.

Snape didn't budge either.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

This made Neville Longbottom, who was hiding beside him, extremely nervous.

"Okay!" Snape finally backed down.

He returned to the office to pack up, then headed down the hall with a fake Moody sentence.

Neville waited until the two of them were gone before sneaking into the office.

The moment he stepped in, both Moody and Snape breathed a sigh of relief.

Gryffindor common room.

Seamus glanced at his watch.

It's already 9:10 at this moment, and there are still 20 minutes before the start of Biyu.

"Harry, you can't delay any longer, you go to the match first, we'll help you find Neville and Ronald. y

Harry put his head in his hands and said in pain, "What if Neville can't get the gill grass?"

"No, I can't participate in this game, I must get gill grass."

Without gill grass, the savior wouldn't even want to go to the playing field.

The twins looked at each other tacitly.

He stepped forward and stood up Harry who was playing the ostrich.

"We're sending Harry to the competition, find Neville as soon as possible!"

Fred gave George a look after he finished speaking.

The two trotted out of the Gryffindor lounge.

In order to hurry up, both of them went down the stairs several floors at a time.

It didn't take long for them to come to the foyer from the eighth floor.

The two tall oak doors were open, and some young wizards who had just had breakfast were walking out.

See Harry Potter being driven by twins.

The little wizards sent blessings one after another.

"Potter, come on, don't get last 17

"We'll be rooting for you from the stands!"

These cheers made Harry even more miserable.

Just when he was about to break free, he suddenly saw Neville running out of the hall panting.

"Harry, until now!"

Neville caught up to the twins and thrust the grey-green, gooey mass into Harry's hand.

"Is this the gill grass?"

In Harry's view, gill grass looked more like a bunch of moving mouse tails.

"Yes, just swallow it directly."

Neville's confident expression infected the savior, and after thanking him, he turned and ran to the playing field.

At the moment, the stands by the lake are full of seats.

People chanted the names of the warriors they supported.

Cheer for them, cheer them on!

The appearance of people waving their arms and shouting was reflected on the lake surface, gradually connecting into one piece.

On the opposite side of the stands, there are five referees.

They sat behind a table covered with a gold tablecloth.

Lucas, Furong and others stood at the table early and waited.

"Hold, sorry, I'm late!"

Harry gasped and apologized to several referees.

Seeing the appearance of the savior classmate, Bagman's face turned cloudy.

"It's okay, the time is just right!"

He came to Harry with a smile on his face and asked softly, "You know what to do next, don't you?"

"Know!"

Looking at the boy's affirmative eyes, the smile on Bagman's face became more conspicuous.

"The voice is loud!"

He drew out his wand and pointed it at his throat, then turned to look at the opposite stand.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the second game of the Triwizard Tournament."

"We can see that the warriors are ready and they will have an hour to get back what was taken from them.

"Listen now, when I count to three and the whistle blows, it's game two, one, two, three!"

Accompanied by the sound of the whistle.

The five immediately walked from the shore to the lake.

The lake is freezing cold in February.

Lucas looked at the surrounding stands as he walked.

Seeing only Hermione and Ginny above, it was immediately clear who was in the water.

Plop!

The sound of entering the water came from the side.

His eyes followed the sound.

280 discovers that Krum has used Polymorph to transform his head into that of a shark.

Lucas thought he probably wanted to be a whole shark.

It's a pity that the transfiguration was unqualified, and only a changed head came out.

As for others, it is the same as the original method.

Both Cedric and Fleur chose the bubble head curse.

Although wrapping the head with air bubbles can achieve underwater breathing.

But there is no bonus to swimming speed.

At this time, the savior's gill grass has played a role.

He dived second, followed by Cedric and Fleur.

Only Lucas remained on the lake.

The audience in the stands were also watching him, probably wanting to see what method he would use to dive.

In full view.

Lucas began to sink strangely, and disappeared on the surface of the water in the blink of an eye.

The bottom of the lake presents a dark, hazy landscape.

Black water plants can be seen everywhere on the bottom of the lake.

Lucas stood at the bottom of the lake and looked around.

The line of sight can only see the scenery within ten feet at most.

Looking at the aquatic plants as tall as a person around him, Lucas drew out his wand to be careful.

Because it can continue to enter the void to hurry.

Lucas is fast.

It took only a few moves to come to the central area of ​​the Black Lake.

From memory.

Qiu Zhang should be tied up in the center of the lake, guarded by a large number of mermaids.

Lucas didn't delay, ready to tear the void and move on.

At this moment, a large amount of blood emerged from the waters ahead.

His heart tightened, worried that Qiu would be in danger, so he rushed to the center immediately.

But he didn't pay attention.

Not far behind.

A group of green figures were following him closely. .