miss foley of hp hogwarts

The final game of the Triwizard Tournament kicked off on the Quidditch pitch.

All the students and professors gathered in the ring-shaped spectator seats. They looked at the stadium and exclaimed, holding up telescopes to look at it.

"Merlin's old socks! Professors are really capable of anything!"

"No wonder all the team's training has been stopped recently, it turns out it's because of this!" James said excitedly to Lily, his face flushed with excitement that the game was about to start.

Lily held up the binoculars and saw several wizards on the referee's bench on the court arriving one after another.

She ignored what James said. Instead, she looked back at Ace and Snape, who were sitting within her sight, and then said to James, "I hope everything goes well in this competition."

The accident of the last competition was still vivid in her mind. The sight of Ace lying on the hospital bed and looking silent scared Lily. Fortunately, she was fine. Lily really hoped that this competition would go well.

"Headmaster Dumbledore is here, what could happen?" James responded disapprovingly, and turned to share his excitement with Remus.

The stadium was divided into a huge maze by hedges, with a huge box placed in the center, shrouded by a black curtain.

The referee's seat is located directly in front of the box, separated by layers of hedges.

"Quiet!" Principal Dumbledore's sonorous voice spread throughout the stadium, and his wand shone at his throat. "Today is the last game of the Triwizard Tournament. Our four warriors need to pass through the maze and get the It’s not over until the Triwizard Cup!”

The four warriors stood in front of the referee's box, accepting everyone's gaze, with confidence and indomitable courage on their faces.

Neither the giant squid in the Black Lake nor the ferocious monsters and dangerous traps in the Forbidden Forest could repel them.

Minister McCanns came to the podium at Dumbledore's signal, "Well, in addition, you also face a challenge."

As he spoke, Minister Mackens pointed his wand at the box covered by a huge black cloth at the back.The cloth was lifted under her spell, revealing the huge fire dragon inside.

It's a Swedish Brachysaurus, its silver-blue skin shines in the sun, and it's particularly beautiful.It spit out a burst of dazzling blue flames and burned the black cloth to ashes.

"Merlin's Christmas hat! It, it's so beautiful!" Hagrid's exclamation could be heard from far away, revealing his fanatical love.

"Sirius, look at Hagrid!"

"I really don't know what it is about that big guy that attracts you, although he is a nice person." Sirius felt a toothache and cheek pain when he thought of rock cake, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Asta covered her mouth and snickered. The first time she saw the fire dragon, she thought of Hagrid - because the few books in his cabin were all about fire dragons.

"James! Oh my god! It's Swedish Brachysaurus!"

"I saw that! That was so cool! Lily!"

Almost all the boys in the audience stood up and looked excitedly at the fire dragon imprisoned in that space.

Their first love may be Quidditch or something else, and their second love must be owning a cool fire dragon. Every boy has a dream of becoming a dragon-riding warrior when he was young.

"The Triwizard Cup is under it, warriors, it's up to you!" Minister McCanns' tone was rare and kind, and she pointed her finger at the four entrances.

The gleaming Triwizard Cup was right under the huge body of the Swedish Brachysaurus. After confirming their positions, the four of them looked at each other and walked to their respective starting points.

The game begins with a loud bang as Minister McCanns points his wand high into the sky.

The little wizards sitting high up could easily see the four people in the maze.

Although they could all see the huge Swedish Brachysaurus over the hedge, the intricate roads blocked them in the maze.

Darnell from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was wandering around in the maze like a headless fly, getting further and further away from the right path, and Mr. Karkaroff's face became increasingly gloomy.It wasn't until he finally picked the right line in the second half that Karkaroff smiled.

Florent's sense of direction is surprisingly good, and he almost never chooses the wrong path. Even if he does it once or twice, he can quickly correct it, making people wonder if he has a maze map in his mind.Beauxbatons' wizards all showed great pride.

And Colt deserves to be the captain of Gryffindor's popular Quidditch team, and he seems to have his own way of judging routes.He moved quickly through the maze, attracting many admiring looks.Professor McGonagall pursed her lips slightly and showed a restrained smile, showing her good mood.

Stephen's performance made several other exchange students from Ilvermorny cover their faces. He could always wander back to where he was without realizing it.The wizards in the audience couldn't help laughing after seeing Stephen return to the same place for the third time - Stephen can always bring everyone unexpected joy.

In the end, it was Colt who reached the center of the maze first—the place where the Triwizard Cup was located.

When the Swedish Brachysaurus saw someone coming to its territory, it stamped its feet heavily, causing the ground to tremble.Colter couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at this behemoth that was ten meters tall.

This fire dragon obviously cannot appear outside the range defined by the professors. Perhaps we can try to avoid a direct conflict with it and obtain the Triwizard Cup.Colter forced himself to calm down and tried to think of a way.

After the spell penetrated the barrier, its power was weakened to only a quarter of its original value.

The Swedish Brachysaurus seemed to be bored by Colter's behavior of releasing the curse. It raised its head and stared at Colter with its huge eyes.

The eyes, which were bigger than the tower lights Colt had ever seen, locked onto him. The pressure and suffocation came over him, making him stand there and not dare to move at all, for fear that a blue flame would erupt from this eye. Attacked from the dragon's nostrils.

After all, Colter wasn't sure if the professors' barrier could stop the flames it spewed.

"Hi!" Florent's arrival broke the tense atmosphere. He didn't notice the excitement in the field, and even said hello to the Swedish Brachysaurus, "Little Dragon Dragon!"

It seemed that this title made the Swedish short-nosed dragon feel despised. A dazzling blue flame suddenly spurted out. The beautiful flame tail swept past Colter and sprayed towards Florent. He screamed strangely and quickly. As he stepped back, the hedge in front of him was instantly burned to ashes.

"Oh! Merlin's beard!"

The wizards of Beauxbatons all covered their faces, feeling helpless at Florent's occasionally exaggerated character.

At this time, Stephen was still "beating the wall" in place, and Darnell was about to arrive at his destination.