Hogwarts Sword Fairy

Dumbledore, Bagman and Jenkins didn't even look at it. Qi Linger laughed completely, patted Snape's chest and said: "Hahaha, you, you can do it! Two votes, hahaha, two Votes! The whole audience, hahahaha, the highest hatred in the audience! Hahahahaha..."

Snape's face was very dark. Looking at Lily next to him, the child was also laughing so hard that he knocked on the table. It was a big joke that there were two heroes in the Triwizard Tournament.

Dumbledore said in a loud voice: "Okay, okay, the above ten people whose names have been called, please stop laughing and go to the room next to us for a meeting!"

Ling'er raised her paw: "No, I can't walk with laughter, hahahahaha, you are here to be funny, hahahahaha, I can't, I can't." A group of people nodded.

Everyone clicked and laughed a little bit. This wave is so funny, no one else.In the end, the three of them smiled and supported each other and walked to the next room.

This is a room full of portraits of wizards, with a fire burning brightly in the fireplace. A group of adults have serious faces, and the contestants are each darker than the other, for no other reason. Their opponents are clearly a trio of demons, and they have no chance of winning. Well, the key point is, what the hell is passing by two votes?

The wizards in the portrait were squatting aside and biting their ears happily. They didn't dare to speak loudly. After all, you didn't need to think about it to know that the little devil was in a terrible mood.

Bagman was the first to speak: "It's outrageous, it's simply outrageous. There are ten warriors in the Triwizard Tournament! Oh, it's not exactly eleven. One of them actually got two votes. Oh, my god, Are you sure this game can continue?"

Both students and professors expressed silence. It was really too funny.Ling'er asked calmly: "Then what should we do now? There are only two people who really voted by themselves. How about starting over?"

Bagman said helplessly: "Oh, you can't do it empty-handed. What I mean is that since we have reached this point, we are not allowed to run away. The rules are very clear. You must abide by them and do your best."

Ling'er directly pulled out the wand and said, "Okay, I can finally use the killing curse! Who comes first!"

Everyone trembled, and Bagman was confused: "Wait, did you misunderstand something?"

Ling'er shook his head: "I'm sure I didn't misunderstand anything. Look Ang, the Triwizard Tournament allows death, so if there are ten people, two will participate voluntarily, and two will be used as fill-in, then the rest will have ulterior motives. To put it simply: The two people who want to kill each other should want to kill people in the Triwizard Tournament, so I will send them on their way directly. With time left, I can easily demolish their two families and then demolish the remaining two schools. , perfect year, perfect Azkaban graduation photos.”

When the professor gets a headache, it would really be a problem if he didn't call this crazy female devil!Everyone looked at Jenkins.

Ms. Maxim said angrily: "Oh, no, Dumbledore, if Qi participates in the Triwizard Tournament, we Beauxbatons choose to withdraw and give up every game, oh, this is too difficult, we are the strongest Yamos, he was instantly defeated as soon as he came. We refuse such an unfair fight."

Karkaroff rolled his eyes and said, "As if you could beat the other two."

Lily was really angry. She took out her wand and said, "Crush the bones." She threw it directly at James.Angry!

What was divinely synchronized was that Snape's "Heart-breaking" hit James almost at the same time, and it was a double critical hit.

Ling'er suddenly felt an attack coming from behind, and raised his hand: "Everyone will be petrified!"

A thick black curse popped out, and a person fell on the Gryffindor table with a bang. Uma was very sensible and dragged this guy's feet to a small room. Although this room It's almost crumbling.

A group of people looked at Mr. Porter who was knocked down in silence. Ling'er said seriously: "They cheated! Isn't this guy a warrior? If he attacks a player, he deserves to be beaten to death, right?"

Dumbledore quickly said: "Wait, no, no, it's enough to beat him like this, but beating him to death is not necessary, hehe, hehe."

Ling'er swore, but still went up and kicked him hard. Lily and Snape were not polite either, punching and kicking him.Suddenly, a sentence came from behind: "Heart-piercing and bone-cutting."

Snape directly stopped in front of the two of them: "Kamikaze Shadowless!" This wave made all three of them sick, and Snape also got angry. Compared with the two women, he is more in line with the setting of a Death Eater. .At this time, he completely broke out.

Linger calmly whispered to Lily behind Snape: "It's rare to be angry. It's rare to be angry."

Lily replied: "It's only right to pretend that this guy has no temper. If you beat him, can you really kill those two annoying guys? It's too annoying."

Ling'er: "How's the sulfuric acid I asked you to study? Pour it directly on these things, and one of them will die. Anyway, they all represent Azkaban. Wait two days, and I will capture some dementors and come over as thugs. Also. We can’t lose the name of Azkaban.”

Lily rolled her eyes: "Girl, are you serious? Are you really playing with dementors? People will die."

Ling'er patted her shoulder and replied: "It's okay, the dementors are with us, it's reasonable to ask them to kill people, isn't it? They took people from Azkaban to play, and it's very difficult to kill a few novices. It’s a normal operation.”

Everyone's face was very dark, they knew, they knew what strange mode would be activated.Sigh, they are too difficult, why does this kid have to play with a dementor?

It was originally normal difficulty, but it was already too much to upgrade to nightmare difficulty. Now what the hell is it like to fly directly to hell difficulty?Fighting with the dementors, even if they ask a few professors to come in, they will just deliver food, right?Sure enough, you can't play this kind of game with Orientals, it's too unconventional.

Yamos snorted: "That's quite lively. Can his family listen to you?"

Ling'er replied calmly: "If you don't obey, you'll make wands out of your head. Anyway, Tom has ordered a lot from the Death Eaters."

Yamos rolled his eyes: "Are you serious?"

Ling'er directly took out his wand and his sword, and said calmly: "They are all made of dementor bones. We refine the weapons, and the quality is guaranteed. They are all made under the supervision of the Minister of Magic. They are made with real materials. It is precisely because of these that I successfully graduated.”

Jenkins coughed and said: "Well, I have absolute reason to believe that she can do it, call the dementors to participate in the competition, and all of you contestants will not be spared." Everyone was silent, this child is really good at it. come out.