Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 298 The principals are about to fight!

Chapter 298 The principals are about to fight!

"Okay, Professor McGonagall. Thank you for your concern."

Harry responded, winking at someone not far behind Professor McGonagall.

After seeing Harry finish the game, Hermione also left the auditorium with Gabrielle.

However, seeing Professor McGonagall approaching him first, she chose to stand quietly at the back.

Gabrielle seemed a little uneasy, as if she always wanted to run over and care about her sister.

But she still remembered her sister's words, and she must follow Hermione closely, plus Hermione always held the little girl's hand.

So Gabrielle could only look here helplessly, her pitiful look was really endearing.

After Professor McGonagall gave Harry a gentle hug, she also rubbed the black hair that was scattered behind her.

Then she motioned for the two of them to go to the tent of the campus hospital in the background, while Professor McGonagall herself did not go with her.

She also needs to go to the audience to continue maintaining order.

God knows what the Weasley twins could have caused if Professor McGonagall wasn't in the audience.

After bidding farewell to Professor McGonagall, Harry and Fleur did not linger near the venue.

The two quickly met up with the two family members who had been waiting for a long time, and walked towards the temporary tent that functioned as an infirmary.

In the tent, Krum was lying on a bed with a gloomy face and a magic bandage on his arm.

He stared at the ceiling of the tent without blinking. He didn't even react when someone came into the tent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Madam Pomfrey was standing in front of a large table. In front of her were several steaming cauldrons with blue magical flames burning underneath.

Madam Pomfrey was preparing the potion impatiently, occasionally glancing at the magical image hanging in the tent.

It was obvious that this magical image was not intended to stimulate the wounded warriors and make them realize how talented they were.

Although this kind of international competition has always focused on killing people and punishing the heart, the smell of gunpowder in the Six-wizard Competition is not that strong.

The Ministry of Magic arranged this additional magical image simply for the convenience of Madam Pomfrey, so that she could keep abreast of the injuries suffered by the warriors and respond more quickly.

After seeing Harry and Fleur, Madam Pomfrey quickly walked over with two cups of steaming potion.

Her face was full of indignation, anxiety and disgust, but there was care in her voice:

"Harry, and Miss Delacour, please drink these two glasses of cold-repelling potion that Professor Snape just sent over."

"The magic of both of you is very wonderful, and your coordination is perfect. But I think that after being soaked in the heavy rain, and the rain is still frozen, my body will still feel a little bit cold."

"Although you are all wizards, you should still pay attention to certain aspects and not be too careless."

With that said, Madam Pomfrey put the two cups of potion into their hands and supervised them to finish drinking before continuing to talk.

But what she said next was more or less resentful:

"...I have to say, this time it was really too much...they actually brought the fire dragon into Hogwarts!"

"...Fire dragon! That's a fire dragon..."

"Let me recall, the year before last it was a dark wizard and thief, the year before that it was a basilisk and the heir of Slytherin, last year it was a dementor and a wolf...a wild wolf."

"This year it has been upgraded again and turned into a more dangerous fire dragon!"

"What else is that old guy Dumbledore planning to bring into this school? There won't be anything more dangerous next year. Are you planning to develop in this disgusting direction?"

"Is he going to stuff Hogwarts with poisonous toads and greasy slugs? Bats are better headsmasters than he is!"

Madam Pomfrey's complaints didn't last long because there was a loud noise nearby.

Tsuchimikado Seimei, the warrior of the magic house, had just been carried back by the dragon trainers using magic, and a special critical care tent was set up next door.

Now Madam Pomfrey needs to give the barbecue warrior emergency treatment, at least to get him out of danger.

"This warrior named Tsuchimikado Seimei is really unlucky."

Fleur looked at Ms. Maxim's hurried away figure and couldn't help but sigh,

"He's not going to be transferred to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies, is he?"

"It's hard to say." Harley spread her hands and held Gabrielle, who was sitting quietly aside, on her lap.

Although the little girl seemed to have been waiting for a long time and was a little impatient.

But when the two sisters were busy drinking medicine, she still sat aside with sister Hermione obediently, which was really adorable.

Now that Sister Harley is willing to care about herself, Gabri also has an expression of enjoyment on her face.

She twisted in Harley's arms, chose the most comfortable position, and continued to listen to her sisters chatting.

"Judging from the current situation, unless Tsuchimikado Seimei is so lucky and gets protection from Tikka, he will still need to go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries."

Harley rubbed the soft silver hair of the little mixed-race Veela in her arms and teased at the same time,

"Wait, I forgot, Tyche is the goddess of fate in Greek mythology. In the UK, you have to pray to Celtic mythology and Merlin."

"But it's useless. There seems to be no god in charge of destiny in Celtic mythology. We can only see whether Gao Tianyuan is willing to protect him."

Fleur and Hermione couldn't help but laugh.

Gabrielle couldn't understand what her sisters were laughing about, but seeing all three sisters laughing so happily, she couldn't help but laugh too.

Then the two of them sat on the edge of the bed to rest while chatting with Hermione.

"Forget about that warrior, we are not familiar with each other anyway. Congratulations, you have completed the competition so smoothly, and your results should be considered among the best."

Hermione said cheerfully,

"By the way, Harley, your performance on the field was awesome."

"Professor McGonagall almost floated in the audience, showing off crazily to other professors. In her words, 'This is the warrior from Gryffindor!'"

"What about me? Isn't my performance great?" Fleur also asked with a smile.

"You? I can only say that it's barely bearable." Hermione showed a wicked smile, trying to deliberately stimulate Fleur.

Fleur rolled her eyes slightly and pretended to hit Hermione on the head.

However, Hermione reacted quickly and hid directly behind Harry, hugging Harry's arm tightly:

"Harry, look at Fleur, she's trying to bully me!"

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The game ended quickly, and Catherine finally successfully left the playing field with her golden egg.

And Miguel was actually one step ahead of her.

Miguel almost fought alone throughout the entire game, with almost no interaction with other warriors.

He successfully used the hypnotic gas emitted by the unique magical plant deep in the Brazilian rainforest to make the Swedish Short-nosed Blue Dragon weak, and took the opportunity to tie it up with vines.

Miguel was also very cautious. In order to prevent being burned, he deliberately took out the golden egg with a vine, and only got the golden egg in his hand when he was about to leave the competition venue.

After the game, putting aside the fierce reaction in the audience, a quarrel broke out in the referee's box and almost turned into a fight.

Karkaroff, who had always doted on Krum, almost got into a fight with Kamo Michitoshi. If other principals hadn't stopped him, the two would have had a real PK.

But despite this, Principal Karkaroff still speaks sweetly:

"Kamo Michimitsu, what do you mean by warriors? You see our warriors are easy to bully, so come and steal our golden eggs, right?"

But Kamo Michichi had a calm face, took a sip of tea leisurely, and then said leisurely:

"I remember that the rules of the competition allow warriors to snatch golden eggs from each other, right? Dear Principal Karkaroff?"

"In this case, we must choose a target that is easy to grab. We can't deliberately gnaw on hard bones."

Karkaroff's face turned red with anger as he listened to Kamo Michichi's eccentric words, and he directly entered the red temperature state.

However, he still had some sense, and did not choose to make trouble unreasonably, but tried hard to find a place to attack.

"What you said makes sense. This is my fault. Then I still have some small questions. This..."

Principal Karkaroff couldn't help but glance at the list spread out on the table, and then continued,

"This warrior Tsuchimikado Seimei, did he make those weird gadgets called... Shikigami in his hand?"

"I personally have deep doubts about this matter. After all, those shikigami seem to be well-made and contain extremely profound magic."

"This Tsuchimikado Seimei is just seventeen years old. Does he have so much energy to take care of many fields?"

"Sorry, Principal Karkaroff."

Kamo Michimichi put the cup down casually, with an indifferent smile on his face.

"This method of making and controlling shikigami is a basic subject in our school, so every student knows it."

"And the magic contained in it is very simple. In our school, even fifth grade students can easily master these magics."

Listening to Kamo Michio's sarcastic tone, Karkaroff's eyes became darker, but he couldn't find the source of the attack.

After two minutes of silence, Karkaroff suddenly smiled:

"I see. Thank you, Principal Kamo Michimi, for your answer."

"The students at your school are really capable. I must have won many golden eggs and achieved very good results."

This time it was Kamo Michito's turn to enter the red-warm state. If there wasn't someone else here, he would have given Karkaroff a life-killing curse.

Seeing that the atmosphere was developing in a wrong direction, Professor Dumbledore quickly stood up and brought the topic back:

"Since there is no controversy with anyone, I think we have to score now."

"All the warriors have left the venue, and the students can't wait any longer. And there will be a newly added comment session by Newt later."

Ms. Maxim also nodded repeatedly, hoping to quickly enter the scoring process to prevent Karkaroff from suddenly turning his finger on Fleur.

Everyone could see before that Fleur and Harley were basically teaming up.

That's fine from a rules perspective, of course, but getting bitten by a mad dog is pretty disgusting, right?

"Next, we will enter the scoring process!" Ludo resumed the task of explaining,

"Eight judges will score the Warriors."

"This scoring rule is based on a hundred-point system. Warriors who obtain the golden egg will directly receive a base score of fifty points."

"For each additional golden egg obtained, the warrior will also receive additional ten points."

"And if you don't get the golden egg, it's a pity that the warrior's score will not exceed fifty points, no matter how excellent his performance is."

"We will rate the Warriors in the order they leave the court. The first one is Viktor Krum!"

Hearing this, Karkaroff's face turned a little darker. After all, Krum was the first to leave the game because of his failure.

He quickly gave his score - fifty points, which was as high as the rules allowed.

There was a mocking laughter in the audience, but it was not loud.

Although everyone can see that Karkaroff is trying to gain points for his own players, no one cares.

After all, Harley got such high scores, is she still afraid of your little move?

As for other principals, their scores were more satisfactory, mostly hovering between twenty-five and thirty-five.

After all, although Krum performed well, whether he was dealing with the fire dragon or later having a magic duel with Tsuchimikado Haruaki, he showed his excellent magical literacy.

However, Krum used an eye disease spell when dealing with the fire dragon, which caused the fire dragon to become ferocious and trample many dragon eggs. This point must be deducted.

However, Kamo Michichi didn't give any face, and directly gave him zero points. Karkaroff's face turned blue with anger.

So in the end, Krum's score was only fixed at 228 points.

At this time, the relationship between the two was already filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The next person who should be rated is Harley.

Considering that Harley has won three golden eggs, her base score alone is 70 points, plus the shocking magic from before.

Therefore, many principals are not stingy with their scores at all, and the lowest score they give is ninety-five points. Principal Dumbledore, for example, gave the most reasonable score of ninety-eight points.

Ludo and Ms. Maxim made no secret of their admiration for Harley, and gave full marks, which is a good score of 100 points.

The four of them, Harry, who had already walked out of the tent, couldn't help but laugh. Hermione gave her best friend a hug:

"Well done, Harley!"

But the score Karkaroff gave exceeded everyone's expectations.

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(Thanks to the two bosses of "Lily Eternal" for the reward!)

(ps. There seems to be no God of Luck or Destiny in Celtic mythology. I searched for a long time and couldn’t find it. There is just a saying that there is a goddess of luck in Celtic mythology, Morgana, or Morrigan, how to pronounce it depends on the translation version. The name itself has the meaning of "goddess in charge of destiny," but I searched for a long time and couldn't find that she has a priesthood of destiny.)

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