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Chapter 585 Winning
"Miss Granger has used her reward. She is issuing a challenge. No, not only Miss Granger, but all the warriors of Hogwarts are issuing a challenge!"

"They also used the help of - what, the help of the warriors from other schools?"

"A surprising choice, but one that I couldn't refuse."

Mr. Bagman shook his head regretfully, "But no one can guarantee that the help content is correct. In fact, the challenge chosen by the Montague player means that he will have to fight two against one!"

"Miss Granger is launching a knowledge duel. She will be facing the knowledge reserves of two people. There is no doubt that the warrior who is asked for help has no intention of helping the one who asks for help."

"Mr. Cedric made the same choice. Do they want to undermine each other's self-confidence? Or..."

Bagman continued to explain, and then he saw Irving still walking around there.

"Player Irving began to cast a spell - he began to walk around the Black Lake. This should be a spell, yes, without a doubt, an ancient and obsolete spellcasting method."

Obviously Bagman didn't recognize what kind of magic this was, but as a qualified graduate, Bagman was clear enough about ritual magic.

As for Andrew at the referee's table, he was stunned for a moment and then quickly got the answer.

'Isn't that a bit risky?'

He looked at Irving over there - why fight so hard, just let Monta block the person over there and duel, and the rest of them will win if they go over one by one.

"Wait... No, Irving is also a serious academic eccentric."

"It turns out that he is just like Mrs. Montgomery. He will get stuck there easily if he goes up there."

"It's easy to fail, the position of the target is not very good, if he soaks in the lake water for a few more times, Meng Tai may lose his fighting ability."

"That's fine, it's the best solution - but is Monta really that good at fighting?"

While Andrew was shaking his head, Montagu beat Krum back. At this moment, the students of Durmstrang were amazed.

'what happened? ’

Andrew was stunned for a moment - fortunately there was a dream replay, and the dream beads were still being made. He stood up and got a spare one, then replayed it with several referees around him who had missed the exciting scenes.

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"Three, two, one, go!"

Bagman's voice rang out.

Andrew stared at the picture of Montague, then spread out his hands - Montague had no defense, he started to attack directly, and dodged Krum's counterattack with a lunge.

Krum was eliminated almost instantly. Apparently, Monta had used his inertia spell to set a trap for the other warriors, and used it on Krum, who seemed to be the strongest.

Andrew noticed that Karkaroff finished reading with a gloomy face, but that didn't stop him from laughing.

"Excellent misdirection. How many fights has he fought?"

Andrew was communicating quietly with Mr. Flamel.

"It's obvious that his opponent is definitely cunning, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong fighting mentality - there is a difference between Quidditch and dueling."

Mr. Lemay smiled and looked over at Irving.

"The game is about to end. That kid is really... good at finding loopholes."

"Yes, the game is about to end."

Andrew nodded in approval—Irving's spell was almost finished, but no one present could interrupt him.

Monta still has one opponent left, who is currently concentrating on defending himself with the Armor Charm. Krum, who has been eliminated, has no right to cast spells outside the field, nor does he have a target to challenge.

Hermione and Cedric pestered their opponents, controlling the number of wins and losses without eliminating any opponent - to be honest, it was not surprising that Cedric could do that to Andrew, but he was a little surprised that Hermione could control a student who was already in the sixth grade like this.

"It was because they delayed him that Irving was able to put an end to it..."

Andrew did not choose to sit back, but watched Irving take the last step quietly.

Under the attention of all the teachers and students, Irving raised his magic wand high and pointed it at the competition venue. "All curses are over!"

He knelt on one knee on the ice and inserted his wand directly into the ice - the hard ice was as soft as a ball of butter and melted half of the wand directly into it.

Then, the ice surface with complex grids began to melt rapidly - the Black Lake should have melted slowly at this time. The ice was frozen by magic, and now, the magic that maintained it was rapidly dissipating under the effects of ritual magic and the End of All Spells.

"thump!"

The tall and big Meng Tai was the first to be hit and broke the ice directly, and his whole body fell into the lake.

Then there are his opponents, the warriors standing at the finish line...

Except for the staff of the Ministry of Magic who escaped in time, everyone fell into the lake and began to paddle towards the surface of the lake.

Several huge tentacles emerged, gently rolled up the warriors who fell behind, and then pushed them all to the shore.

Andrew wanted to laugh, but it was obviously not appropriate at the moment.

"The victory has been decided."

Mr. Flamel narrowed his eyes. "Everyone except the Hogwarts contestant is incapable of competing. Hogwarts is first."

"But he didn't even score any points," Karkaroff said with an unhappy look, "Krum is very close to the shore. I think we should be second."

"No matter where you are, you will be disqualified from the competition. You should be second."

Madame Maxime had no intention of giving in.

The Warriors tried their best - they were playing well, but some bastard came and destroyed the playing field, and still won first place.

This is infuriating enough, and the Warriors must not be allowed to bear the dishonor again.

Andrew smiled widely. He was a completely objective judge this time - as long as it did not affect the school's first place, these people could rank him however they wanted.

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"Cool, that Irving guy!"

"Something like area casting."

"What range casting? That's ritual magic. It has nothing to do with Taylor. It's ancient magic. That guy is an expert in spells. Taylor has discussed it with him!"

The senior Ravenclaw began to popularize science, "Sometimes I ask him if Tyler doesn't know something!"

"That's really amazing! Our warriors are awesome!"

"Of course, and Miss Granger, she is worthy of being the top one for two consecutive years. Even those senior students who mixed all the subjects couldn't pull her down in terms of knowledge!"

"Isn't Cedric good enough? He is too!"

"First, it's like this."

"And Montague, you Ravenclaws should be more objective."

"..."

"Meng Tai, you are indeed quite capable in fighting."

After a moment of silence, the Ravenclaw student said:

"Krum has also been dealt with. Indeed, I suspect that Monta knows more about the dark arts than Krum."

"That's true. Dueling is also a kind of knowledge, that's right."

After everyone discussed, they nodded and looked towards the judges amidst praise - it was time to announce the scores!

(End of this chapter)