Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 362: Everything in the cannon is the truth. Are you ready to face the truth?

As for Harley's last duel before the finals, the lucky contestant she faced was also a Spanish wizard.

It's just that his strength is really not good enough, not even as good as the Ax that Harley met before.

At least Esk can briefly touch Harley and try to find a way to break the game, instead of being broken at the first touch like this semi-finalist.

It can only be said that Aix's luck is really bad. If he switches to the other half, he will probably be able to meet Harley in the finals.

It is worth mentioning that this Spanish wizard is also the only remaining Spanish wizard in the semi-finals.

In the previous competitions, in addition to Harley being wildly publicized by various newspapers and becoming the darling of the press, there was also a carnival within the Spanish wizarding community.

After all, there were five Spanish wizards among the top thirty-two, and except for the one who was eliminated by Harley early, the remaining four all made it to the top eight.

This has made the entire Spanish magic world very excited. They have already shouted the slogan that the Spanish magic world is the first division in the duel world.

Although it is really disappointing to have a civil war in the semi-finals, these viewers in the first division believe that after the semi-finals, the Spanish wizards will occupy three-quarters of the seats.

As for the final, it will be a civil war in the Spanish magic world! This is a kind of confidence!

Then...except for the player who was sent to the semi-finals by the civil war, the other two Spanish players who were forced to fight abroad were eliminated cleanly.

And when Hallie eliminated the last contestant from Spain, the news in the newspaper suddenly became confusing.

First of all, there are fans of Aix. Although many of them are now fans of Harley, this does not prevent them from starting a team with Harley's opponents.

Ax has used all the magic that Harley has mastered for you, but you can still be easily eliminated by others without even putting up any effective resistance?

If it hadn't been for the draw, you probably wouldn't have even made it to the quarterfinals! After all, a rookie will always be a rookie!

Fans of this player also responded immediately, posting articles in newspapers and making verbal attacks.

What is "Classic Top 16, the Strongest in Hard Power - Wait, someone is not even in the Top 16?" ", "Don't worry about the semi-finals, eight and sixteen, it's better than being eliminated and watching the game at home", "Why doesn't Aix play in the semi-finals? Don't you want to? ” and other classic articles filled the pages of newspapers.

As a key figure in the elimination of the two, Harley was naturally mentioned repeatedly.

Coupled with Harley's own fan-attracting style, various beliefs and anchors have skyrocketed.

After four days of competition, Harley felt that even if she started to advance to Rank One now, she probably wouldn't have any major problems with anchors.

Even if the number of existing anchors were doubled, I should be able to maintain a good mental state after being promoted to sequence zero.

I can only say that fandom is really scary!

In addition to the fans who were madly tearing each other apart, there was another group of people, or to be precise, the goblins distributed by Gringotts in Spain who couldn't sit still.

After many negotiations, Gringotts paid a heavy price and finally obtained the right to independently open handicap in this International Wizarding Duel Competition.

In previous years, they had to cooperate with the Spanish Ministry of Magic and the International Federation of Wizards to open handicaps, and naturally part of the money earned was given to the wizards that the goblins hate most.

But this year, the goblins can finally pocket all the gold galleons they earned.

And with this opportunity to make money, the goblins naturally promoted it and wanted to make as much as possible at once.

Then the goblins suddenly realized a problem. It seemed that the player they least expected, Harry Potter, suddenly became a dark horse.

And the odds they gave Harley in the first place... seemed a bit high?

In fact, this can't be blamed on the goblins, after all, they are already very cautious.

After major mistakes occurred in the recent Quidditch World Cup, the failure cases of the British Gringotts branch quickly spread to the entire Gringotts headquarters, and were analyzed by the goblins' professional team and produced into special teaching materials. , distributed to other branches for learning.

After Gringotts in Spain learned the lessons of Gringotts in the UK, it began to strictly follow the plan formulated by the invitation headquarters and use complex mathematical calculations to determine the odds of each player, so as to avoid losses as much as possible.

But this method is not omnipotent. After all, the goblins calculate the odds manually, and there will definitely be a time difference in the process.

And one day, a large number of wizards suddenly came to Gringotts to place bets on Harry.

Although the money each person pressed was not much, the total amount was a full 50,000 gold galleons.

Gringotts realized something was wrong at that time, but they could not refuse the money presented to them.

Therefore, even though the goblins consciously lowered the odds in the later period, on average, the odds of Harley winning this duel competition were as high as 1 to 28.

Coupled with the scattered other retail investors behind, if Harley really wins the championship, Gringotts may not earn a single copper Knut this time, and will have to pay more than 200,000 gold galleons.

What's more important is that they can't default on their debts. Otherwise, if Gringotts wants to open the market again in the future, I'm afraid no retail investors will come to place bets.

Therefore, the elderly goblins who are currently meeting in the underground secret room of Gringotts in Spain all look embarrassed.

"What should I do?" An old goblin knocked on the table.

"If Harry Potter really wins the championship, with such a large compensation, the headquarters will definitely kill us."

"Minister, what you said is too exaggerated. It's not enough to kill us." Another middle-aged goblin shook his head.

"The British side lost more than one million gold galleons, and didn't they just receive a small penalty in the end?"

"You call that a small punishment?" The old goblin who spoke first slammed the table hard.

"One minister and four deputy ministers of their Gringotts branch were all executed by the Presbyterian Council..."

Before he finished speaking, the old goblin suddenly realized something and looked around.

All the fairies were avoiding its gaze and looking down at the table.

The old goblin clenched his fists tightly and almost broke his teeth.

Only then did it remember that he was the head of the Gringotts branch in Spain, and when the time came, he would definitely bear most of the responsibilities and bear the main punishment!

These damn vampires, filthy beasts! They are all waiting for something to happen to them so that they can seize their position!

"Minister, our current situation is not that bad." Perhaps out of fear of being implicated, a deputy minister comforted him.

"After our investigation, the identity and strength of the other wizard participating in the finals are not simple."

"I think he's more than capable of beating Harry Potter."

"But the biggest problem now is that if the competition is too fierce, the player may not fight hard to compete for the championship."

"I think we might be able to promise him a huge profit and let him go all out to snipe Harry Potter."

"Oh?" The old goblin narrowed his eyes, "Who is the other opponent in the finals?"

"It's a saint." The deputy minister said softly, "The group of saints who are chasing the legendary illusory Deathly Hallows."

"The name he used when registering was Beedu Peverell. His nationality is unknown, but he looks Nordic. He should be around twenty-five years old."

"Beedle Peverell?" Another goblin with a long white beard thought carefully.

"Indeed, that group of saints were particularly fond of using this name as a pseudonym."

"After all, the wizard Beedle the Bard wrote the wizard's fairy tale "The Tales of Beedle the Bard", and the three Peverell brothers are the protagonists of the wizard's story."

<divclass="contentadv"> "They believe that using this name as a pseudonym will bring them good luck and increase their chances of finding the Deathly Hallows."

"If it's the Saints, then everything makes sense. The championship is really nothing to them. Only the Deathly Hallows is the ultimate goal in life."

"So... is the story of the three brothers true?" a goblin asked curiously.

It seems that he is middle-aged, but he is the youngest among this group of goblins.

"Is there really a so-called Deathly Hallows? A magical item that can become the master of Death if collected together?"

"Huh, how is that possible?" The head of the Spanish Gringotts branch sneered and shook his head contemptuously.

"Speaking of the Deathly Hallows and Saints, I might as well tell you some news circulating within our race."

"According to the knowledge I learned at the headquarters, these three so-called Deathly Hallows existed thousands of years ago, but their shapes were not fixed at that time."

"And the three Peverell brothers just used their excellent alchemy to completely fix the forms of these three items."

"Our ancestor who once launched a struggle against the wizards and whose strength was close to the strongest wizards also did some research on the Deathly Hallows, which had an undetermined form at the time."

"The so-called Deathly Hallows is just a scam. If these three items are really collected, it is indeed possible for death to come."

"However," the old goblin paused, and a smile mixed with sarcasm and fear appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How can a mortal creature become the master of Death?"

"When death comes, it can only bring death. Those stupid saints are just wasting their efforts, looking for the most difficult way to commit suicide."

"But the fact that this player dares to use this name at least shows that he is a powerful wizard. It seems that we can indeed get in touch with him."

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Amid everyone's expectations, night finally fell.

"Come on, Harley, the championship must be yours."

Before the match, Fleur gave Harley an encouraging hug and a sneaky peck on her cheek.

Then the mixed-race Veela quickly fled the contestant area with a red face and ran towards the audience.

And a certain female Sea King who traveled across the capitals of many countries was stunned for a moment and did not react. In the end, she couldn't help but touch her face.

This seems to be the first time he has been attacked since he entered the magic world, right?

You must know that Hermione has never attacked him secretly, which makes her traditional skills a little unfamiliar.

Damn it, it seems that the half-blood Veela still lacks education. It's time for me to give her an after-school potions lesson.

Just like that, Harley walked onto the field with a smile on her face.

On the field, her opponent today, Beedu Peverell, was already in place.

This is a tall and thin young wizard. He is extremely handsome and has short blond hair that is neatly taken care of.

At this time, Peverell had his hands behind his back, and his whole body was as straight as a pine tree.

When he saw Harley, he nodded to Harley and showed a polite smile.

Harry also looked up and down at the Peverell in front of him, with scrutiny in his eyes.

First of all, this person is definitely not a member of the Lear family who admires him. After all, the descendants of the three Peverell brothers can be queried.

The eldest, Antioch, left no heirs at all, and the second, Cadmus, had a single lineage. The only descendant now is Voldemort.

As for the bloodline of the third eldest brother, Ignotus, which has been passed down to this day, he is the only one left.

"Miss Potter, there is no need to look at me like that." Peverell suddenly said,

"The name I am using now is not my real name, so you don't have to make any assumptions."

"Oh?" Harley raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't expect that the other person would self-destruct in a wave.

"There's a little secret involved in the name, and I thought maybe we could talk a little bit about it after the game."

As he spoke, Peverell blinked and opened his mouth without making a sound, but made a mouth gesture,

"The Deathly Hallows."

"Well... ok, I'm happy to chat with you." A complicated look flashed in Harley's eyes, and she finally nodded.

"Thank you for your generosity and taking the time to talk to me." Peverell bowed lightly and said,

"But despite this, I will not show mercy in the next games."

"Of course, I will do my best." Harley chuckled.

The referee in the final was the Spanish office director in charge of duels.

He stepped onto the court with a serious face and looked at both sides: "It's eight o'clock now, are you all ready?"

After receiving affirmative replies from both parties, he didn't waste much time and waved his arm directly:

"Well, three, two, one, the game begins!"

In an instant, various colors of light spurted out from Harry's wand.

Facing this unknown opponent, she chose to be more serious.

A large number of basic spells such as stun spells and petrification spells flew out, while ice spears and black fireballs condensed behind her.

If you are poor, you will strike with precision, if you are rich, you will have firepower.

Ordinary witches need to save their spiritual energy and strive to make every extraordinary ability precise enough to maximize its effect;

But Harley, who has endless spirituality or infinite magic power, doesn't have this trouble.

There is truth within the gunfire. So, are you ready for the truth?

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