Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

The golden beam of light seemed to hit a mirror, and after reflecting, it shot straight towards Krum...

Krum wanted to dodge, but he had just launched an attack -

So now, he is in a state where his initial strength has been exhausted and his subsequent strength has not yet arrived.

The physical strength consumed by "launching an attack in deep water" is definitely not something that can be simply ignored with willpower...

The water column undoubtedly hit the base of the shark fin above Krum's head.

"Krum was hit by Cedric's unknown spell! Let's see the effect..."

Anriel was on the water, explaining in a tone of someone who was just looking for trouble - in fact, it really had nothing to do with him.

These are just minor incidents.

"At least, we know this isn't a stunning spell."

From Krum's perspective... this spell didn't seem to have any substantial effect.

wrong……

Why did Cedric seem to be getting smaller... er, farther away?

Krum seemed to be swimming towards Cedric at a rapid speed.

His shark eyes revealed an angry look as if he had been fooled.

But the problem is that he didn't seem to notice that "the harder he swam, the further away he was from Cedric"...

“Ahaha…did you see that, viewers?

It's obvious - this is the effect of the Confusion Spell!

Krum didn't realize that he was working in the opposite direction! Cedric's move cleverly took advantage of Krum's desire to win! "

There was thunderous applause in the audience.

It seems that before the effect of the Confusion Spell wears off, Krum won't be able to pose any threat to other contestants...

......

"Whoosh-"

A silver-white water arrow shot out.

And at a speed that no one except Anriel and most of the faculty could react to, it hit...

Cedric.

Cedric's left thigh to be exact.

"That's a beautiful stroke, Miss Delacour."

Anriel drew the audience's attention away from Cedric and Krum's main perspective screen and back to Fleur's "static distant viewing seat".

Just now, when Cedric and Krum were fighting each other, Fleur was about 200 meters away from them, motionless...

So her main perspective looks boring.

Not only is the perspective of the viewer not as stimulating as the perspective of the two combatants, but also because the perspective is too low, the screen will be blocked by water plants from time to time...

Just from the visual point of view, it's very bad.

But Furong is obviously different from Carmen. Her goal is not to let the audience enjoy a more perfect performance...

She wants to win.

So she didn't attack Krum who was already in chaos - Krum couldn't pose any threat to her in the short term.

The bubbles on the silver water arrow dissipated, revealing its true appearance—

This is a smooth ribbon.

Everything just now happened in a very short time, and Cedric didn't see clearly what the thing that attacked him was at first...

Then, the ribbon, like a winding silver-white giant python, coiled around Cedric's hit left leg and went up -

In an instant, it tied his waist.

The tail of the ribbon also moved towards Cedric's calf. Judging from the posture, it should be intended to tie Cedric's two ankles together...

"Split into pieces!"

Although Cedric used the Bubblehead Charm, we can still tell what spell he said from his slightly distorted lip shape -

In other words, when a wizard is tied up by an object, there seem to be only a few spells that he will subconsciously shout out.

The ribbon broke in the middle, but the part that was wrapped around Cedric's waist was still intact.

The ribbon seemed to be tied quite tightly.

Fleur raised her wand from a distance, aiming it at Cedric, who was struggling with the ribbons.

In the next second, a stun spell might be sprayed out from this wand, making Cedric lose his ability to compete in this game...

The audience at the Black Lake were all staring at Furong's screen.

Unlike Harry, Cedric is now stuck at the bottom of the lake...

If he was unconscious, even though Anriel was present, it basically meant that the warriors' lives were not in question...

But no one in the audience was sure whether Anriel would save Cedric.

After all, he had already mentioned this matter before the Triwizard Tournament began—

Are the lives of the warriors participating in the Triwizard Tournament really guaranteed?

......

Fleur hesitated.

She really wanted to win the Triwizard Tournament.

She did have something she very much desired.

She was indeed very clear about it... As long as she followed the so-called rules and recited the coma spell right now, there would be no unreasonableness in the competition at all...

......

But what about Cedric's life?

What if?

......

Furong is not a bad person.

She is beautiful, graceful and generous. Although she is a little narrow-minded at times, she is also full of the courage and bravery that a warrior representing the academy should have...

Most importantly, she has her own bottom line.

At least, she is an upright person.

She was a champion competing in the Triwizard Tournament, not a murderer.

......

Fleur lowered her wand.

She left without looking back and swam towards the mermaid tribe.

The moment she turned around, she found a more appropriate reason to convince herself that she really shouldn't attack Cedric -

If nothing unexpected happens, Sophini should have arrived at the mermaid tribe by now...

Ok.

Furong was half right.

There really wasn't any accident, and Sophini didn't waste time because of any messy things...

But even if she had rushed to the mermaid tribe without stopping, the battle just now would not have lasted for less than an hour...

Perhaps in Furong's perception, the hesitant decision just now was too entangled and tormenting.

It can be said that every day is like a year.

......

The "alone" Cedric finished speaking, and Sophine's perspective was also very boring...

Let's go back to before Cedric and Krum started fighting...

Right over there in Carmen.

Carmen, or Maskrei, who had turned into half-merman, looked at the strange and terrifying "human head" in front of him with a frown on his face.

Among these warriors, he has the closest relationship with Anriel...

There is nearly an 80% chance that Maskrey has determined what this thing is.

The terrifying aura permeated the air, and the cold air filled the lake. Even he, whose body temperature was almost the same as that of a mermaid, could not avoid it...

Is this thing a Dementor?

Maskrey really couldn't imagine what the other players would be like when dealing with this thing.