Hogwarts Card System.

Chapter 343 [Space Capsule Research and Development Notes (Blue)]

The result of the third round of competition was talked about by the audience and caused a craze. Even many foreign wizards left messages in the forum and praised it highly.

So, Fudge, the Minister of Magic who had made possible the holding of the Seven-Power Tournament, turned out to be a blessing in disguise and his reputation was reversed!
This is truly a blessing in disguise.

Originally, Fudge was planning to promote the top seven competition, give him a good beating, and make everyone lose face.

Let everyone see that they are actually no different from me, they are all so useless!
His idea was to pull others into areas where he was good at, and then defeat everyone with his rich experience.

Unexpectedly, changing the track turned out to be a good turn for the better!
Moreover! He had not appeared in the competition for half a year, but he was not completely flat on his back. Instead, he started to stir up trouble.

After all, he has been the Minister of Magic for several years and still has two years left in his term. He still has a lot of power in the Ministry of Magic.

In the past, he was afraid of this and that. On the one hand, he had to consider Dumbledore's intentions, on the other hand, he had to look at the faces of the pure-blood nobles, on the one hand, he had to make achievements to prove himself, and on the other hand, he had to guard against and maintain the power of the directors under him...

Don't talk about the frustration. Even if I don't have peanuts, I can't get rid of it even if I drink two kilograms of wine.

But ever since he started to act up and cause trouble, he has been making things difficult for everyone.

Dumbledore was given a seven-strong competition that lasted for more than half a year. The various matters and requirements for the six school teams made Dumbledore's hair turn white.

In order to create trouble for the pure-blood nobles, they would launch a campaign to crack down on gangsters and search for dark magic items every few days, and each time it would be publicized in the newspapers.

Whenever those pure-blood nobles expressed dissatisfaction, Fudge would explode in advance and rant in the newspapers, as if he was going to die together with them.

Most of the pure-blood nobles are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. In the past, when Fudge wanted to gain support and seek re-election, he was manipulated by them.

It’s different now. I am strong because I have no desires.

Now Fudge began to try to control those pure-blood nobles, and he learned by himself how to use various legal clauses to control the pure-blood nobles from both economic and legal levels.

You can't just tear your face off with him and fight to the death, right? Not to that extent.

You want to turn a blind eye, but it really hurts.

Minister Fudge learned the tricks of Tianjin thugs without any instruction. Hey, you have no tricks. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

The next step is to prove yourself and get your subordinates on board.

In the past, he was only interested in making achievements and showing them to others.

But now he is thinking in reverse. As long as everyone else has no results, then there will be no problem with his performance!

For example, the previous Quiet World Cup was a failure, and the negative impact spread all over the world. That was really stupid!

Now, as long as he ruined everything he could do, and then held accountable those subordinates who failed to accomplish their tasks, hey! Not only did he prove himself, but he also controlled those subordinates.

Now in the Ministry of Magic, except for the three powerful departments of Law Enforcement, Accidents and Catastrophes, and Department of Mysteries, the remaining four departments are all controlled by Fudge.

Who would have thought that the time when he started to mess up things would be the time when he was at the peak of his power and had the most influence in recent years.

This really is a thought that makes the world wider!
Fudge is even a little confident about his re-election in two years!

……

Putting aside the unexpected benefits of the fourth level for Fudge, the judging panel had some ideas for the next level.

After this stage, everyone can see that this utopia is really not simple.

Although I haven't figured out the specific impact for the time being, I already have the feeling that this is definitely something that will change the overall landscape of the global wizarding world.

Among all people, Piris Terman, the representative of the International Confederation of Wizards, had the clearest and most thorough understanding of the utopia.

He was not alone, and the entire level was being watched by the International Confederation of Wizards.

There were a dozen top wizards and wise men analyzing and discussing this new thing.

Finally, we came to the conclusion that the potential of this utopia is far more than this. We should step up our efforts and explore!

Therefore, Pilis suggested that the fifth level of the competition should still be held in Utopia.

Everyone was silent for a moment, considering the feasibility and pros and cons.

Now it seems that the balance is still good. Just because this thing was made by Hogwarts, it does not benefit the warriors of Hogwarts.

Moreover, the previous level of the game did have some effect on Hogwarts. Two warriors were almost eliminated - Ron and Malfoy. These two unlucky guys both passed the level by stepping on Krum.

Krum belongs to Sunshan, and those behind him are the ones who have fallen behind.
If they were a little more powerful or had worse luck, the Hogwarts Warrior would have been eliminated.

Therefore, many principals immediately agreed in their hearts: Great, increase the dosage!

The main purpose of the previous level was to break up the ancient team and make the Hogwarts Warriors, a team with extremely tacit cooperation, lose their advantage.

The next step is to continue implementing this concept.

……

After the fourth level of the competition, Ted and his team also held a meeting to discuss it.

After all, if there are similar competitions in the future, we have to find a way.

To be honest, there is nothing we can do. After all, the rules are set by others.

And as we approach the finals, it wouldn't be surprising if some of our friends were eliminated. After all, there can only be one winner in the end!
After discussing it for a while, Ted went to contact Fleur Krum about the covenant issue.

There are now 21 warriors left, and after the next level there will only be 14 left.

There are now 3 people in Beauxbatons and 4 left in Durmstrang.

If we cooperate well in the next level, we can directly eliminate all other warriors. We, the three European warriors, will play according to the old tradition!
In the hall, Furong sat with the little fishman Ellie. Ellie was wearing a floral dress with her tail draped over the bench. She stared at the plate with clear eyes, and used the knife and fork in her hand to clumsily attack the Hogwarts delicacies.

These days, she has been conquered by the delicious food at Hogwarts, and feels like she is enjoying the place so much that she doesn't miss the rest of the world.

Furong helped her with some things as she was not good at using knife and fork, and took care of her like an older sister.

The two beauties sat together, talking and laughing while eating. The brightness of the surroundings seemed much higher. Many little wizards did not even look at their plates and just ate while appreciating the beauties of the two.

Knowing that Ted was going to meet Fleur, Hermione naturally stayed by his side to prevent any vixen from taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

As soon as they entered the auditorium, they were discovered by the little fishman Ellie.

Ellie immediately dropped her knife and fork and swam towards Ted with a bright smile on her face.

Seeing this, Hermione hurriedly took two steps forward, stretched out her hand and held Ellie's small and tender hand as she was about to hug Ted's arm, and shook it like a handshake: "Ellie, how are you doing recently? Are you adapting to the food and accommodation?"

"Adapt, the food here is delicious." Ellie wanted to pull her hand away to pull Ted's arm, but Hermione was too enthusiastic and didn't let go at all. She kept holding her hand and talking enthusiastically.

At this time, Furong, who was looking for fun, also stood up and walked over with a wicked smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to hug Ted's face.

Ted saw that this was not good and that the backyard was about to catch fire, so he quickly hid behind the back.

Hermione freed one hand and took Fleur's two outstretched white arms in her arms, clamping all four arms with her two hands.
The little wizards around were all very excited: Fight! Fight!
However, the three little witches did not cause trouble as these bad guys expected.

Instead, the three of them sat down harmoniously, chatting and laughing. Hermione even introduced the cooking methods and development process of the food to them. It was a very happy scene. But Ted was left alone.

This is what is called three monks with no water to drink!
But don't think that's the end of the matter. Miss Beaver is not so easy to deal with.

At night in the secret base, Ted coaxed her for more than an hour, wasting countless saliva. Ted: Hermione, I suspect you are just using me as a magic power enhancer!
Hermione rolled her eyes at him and didn't have the energy to pay attention to him.

……

"Ding~ Talent [Otherworldly Knowledge (Gold)] is triggered, and [Space Capsule Research and Development Notes (Blue)] is discovered."

[Space Capsule Development Notes (Blue)] records the space capsule developed by Bulma, a scientist in a certain world. Bulma is particularly kind to handsome guys. If you are good-looking, you can get something extra. You need to consume 680 experience points to exchange.

The alien world knowledge for March has arrived, and it is another "science fiction" knowledge.

Let's call it science fiction. I don't know if a world with an underworld, souls, and dragons can be considered science fiction.

However, things like space capsules don't mean much to Ted.

After all, Ted has been working on the space package for two years.

Although space utilization is still a problem now - an area the size of a yard, if condensed to the extreme, would be the size of a suitcase.

However, the small space bag is very convenient for taking things out. You can just put your hand in it and take out whatever you want.

Unlike the space capsule which can only be used for “depositing and withdrawing in full”, it can be dumped on the ground.

But space capsules have one advantage: they are big.

Things like airplanes and cars, even a three-story building can be easily stuffed into a capsule.

This is awesome!

It's only 680 experience points anyway, so I'll change it.

I want to see what the extra benefit is that can only be triggered by handsome guys!

A wave of knowledge flowed into Ted's mind, all of it was space and physics theories and formulas, as well as the materials and manufacturing processes for the space capsule.

Originally, Ted thought that the special space material was an extra benefit for him, but he didn't expect that after the first wave of knowledge, there would be another small wave of knowledge.

A careful distinction...

"Is this... the method for making the Dragon Ball Radar?"

That’s fine, although it’s useless, but after all it’s an extra free gift based on your good looks.

If I were really given the knowledge of a time machine, I wouldn't dare to use it.

The timeline of this world is already becoming a mess. Anyone who dares to mess around might end up bringing the world down.

During this period, the judging panel has also begun constructing the fifth level.

They had already started trying more than a week ago.

This group of shocked old guys, using the excuse that "if the levels were built by students, there would be credibility and balance issues", planned to do it themselves.

That’s right, if you don’t take a look at this rare opportunity yourself, it would be like going to a treasure trove but coming back empty-handed.

Many old men tried to figure out something from this "level construction".

But it’s not that simple!

The core mechanism is completely completed through Ted's psychic power and collected mental power, which is not in the category of magic.

Although it is not necessarily impossible for magic to achieve this effect, it will definitely take more than three to five years to develop such a thing.

Not to mention their plans, is it difficult to just create a complete level?
Difficult, not difficult.

If you want to learn from the beginning, you will need not only magic literature, but also many special spells invented when developing Utopia, and even some knowledge of alchemy. It is quite comprehensive.

Even if these are the world's top wizards, it would take more than one or two months to master them all.

But if you don’t want to start from the bottom up, you can also use existing tools to create.

Don’t forget that Utopia has a creative workshop and a map editor.

These team leaders were either professors or presidents, and each of them was a top expert in their respective fields. When they got together, they inevitably compared themselves with each other and argued fiercely. It took them three days just to determine the type.

If time was sufficient, these people would probably not be able to finish the task in a year or two.

Are you guys going to make a 3A masterpiece?

During this period, school classes must naturally continue.

Ted noticed that, at some point, Professor Geller, our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, had become unusually popular.

This professor has a very detailed knowledge of the defense and key points of black magic. He can often expand on one knowledge point and greatly broaden the students' horizons.

He is very familiar with students' questions about various spells, black magic, dangerous magical creatures, etc., and has a very rich reserve of knowledge.

It was rare for Hogwarts to have a "reliable" Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. It was normal for the students to welcome him.

But the exchange students from other schools' representative teams also admired him very much.

The students of Durmstrang especially respected this professor. They bowed their heads in front of him and were extremely respectful.

He had warned several of the twelve Durmstrang students that there were problems with their practice and use of dark magic, and they needed to be corrected in a timely manner.

This is the danger of black magic. If you are not careful, you can easily go astray and get into big trouble. You need the guidance of a very skilled black magic master.

Professor Geller helped several Durmstrang students solve their own problems.

It felt like the nameless old monk in the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library was pointing out problems with Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts practice. That was really high-class.

Seeing how popular Professor Geller was, Ted became even more alert.

Could it be that this old guy wants to develop a student army?
But when Professor Geller communicated with Ted, he basically did not mention anything related to black magic. Instead, the two often debated about prophecy, philosophy, social structure, productivity and other topics.

It made Ted feel like he was in front of an old professor of Marxism?
You are the Dark Lord, but you don't study black magic. You study materialism, right?
……

At this time in Southampton, the southernmost part of Great Britain, an old man who looked like a tramp ran into a nearby alley in panic and staggered.

Ignoring the pungent smell of urine, he leaned against the wall and rolled up his sleeves while enduring the intense pain. A long snake skull tattoo on the inside of his forearm stood out, twisted wildly.

That tattoo is more painful than having a branding iron pressed on the skin. It is a double stimulation acting on the nerves and mind.

No Death Eater could withstand such pain.

This is Voldemort's gift to the Death Eaters - the Dark Mark. It represents his authority, power and fear.

The bearded, skinny, dirty tramp gritted his teeth and groaned in pain, collapse on the ground and tried his best to hold on. But a minute later, the tattoo protruded high from his skin, as if it was about to break through the flesh.

He didn't want to, he tried his best to escape, even pretending to be crazy and stupid and being a homeless man for more than ten years... But! It hurts so much!

The pain was as intense as the Dark Lord's fear, reminding him madly, "Answer your master!"
He finally couldn't bear it anymore, took out the wand he had always hidden on his body, and pressed it on the Dark Mark.

"Master! Master~ Your humble servant salutes you..."

Haha, I get excited when I think of that time entertainment article. My body becomes much weaker~
Heroines, you probably can't guess~
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