The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 931: score

Latest website: Sirius, who was waiting anxiously by the Black Lake, immediately jumped into the lake after seeing Harry emerge from the water and fished the exhausted Harry ashore.

Fleur also broke free from Mrs. Maxim's obstacles for the first time and jumped into the water to save her sister Gabriel.

Ron, who just woke up and spit out a large mouthful of the lake water, was still throwing in the water with a dazed expression, watching the rescued Harry and the little silver-haired girl, he had to swim to the shore by himself, and was finally caught by Fred and George stretched his hand to the shore.

"Good job, Harry."

Sirius tapped Harry's shoulder with his magic wand, and after removing the water marks on his body and the cold caused by the lake, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

"Um... I failed to rescue the hostages."

Harry was a bit disappointed. He had done so much preparation before, but he didn't expect that he could not complete the task of saving the hostages in the end.

"It's okay, Harry, as long as you come back safely." Sirius calmed down softly, "You really don't need to care about the result of the game."

"But…"

"It took only a quarter of an hour for Mr. Anderson to return with the hostage. I dare say no warrior can surpass him. So, don't think about the score, it is purely worrying." Lupin also reached out and patted. He patted Harry on the shoulder and kindly reminded: "Perhaps, you should think about what this game has brought you. Compared to the scores, the content of the game is more interesting, isn't it?"

Harry looked up at Albert, who was talking to a beautiful red-haired girl, and fell silent. Lupin was right. He didn't need to care about those things at all, he was just asking for trouble.

Harry wants the championship, wants to win the championship in front of Qiu Zhang, to prove that he is better than Cedric Diggory, but this triwizard competition has a championship.

Yes, the championship was booked a long time ago, and the man who booked the championship is called Albert Anderson.

The most frightening thing is that almost everyone thinks so, and other warriors have given up to continue fighting for the championship.

"The second project finally ended perfectly."

Albert handed the thick blanket to George, who spread the blanket and wrapped them tightly around their brother.

"Can this be considered a perfect ending?" Fred asked in confusion.

"No one is drowned in the black lake. Isn't it a perfect ending?" Albert handed a glass of potion to Fred and reminded him: "Let him drink it as soon as possible to avoid catching a cold."

"That's right. At least, Harry's situation is much better than Krum's." George took the potion with a grin, and forced it into Ron's mouth, watching his ears keep coming out of heat, and he smiled extraordinarily. good.

"Ahem, what happened to Krum?"

Ron was choked and coughed again and again.

"He seems to have encountered a large number of Grindillo attacks on the road, and the situation is a bit tragic." Fred said softly: "I didn't expect Krum to persist in completing the task. It's incredible."

Ron looked towards Krum's place and saw Madam Pomfrey making a fuss about Krum's wounds, and Hermione was speaking with Krum. When Ron looked back, he happened to see Fleur kissing Harry on the cheek, as if thanking him for saving his sister.

Ron who happened to see this scene always felt sour in his heart.

"The results should be discussed over there," George asked Albert, turning his head, "Do you understand the language of mermaid?"

"I don't understand, and I haven't studied it specially."

Albert looked at Dumbledore, who was squatting by the water and talking closely with the mermaid leader, and admired the old man in his heart.

At least, without the aid of the skill panel, he can't learn the mermaid language.

"It's rare that you don't know the language." George joked.

"It's normal if there is no place!"

Albert who has a skill panel, if he really wants to learn the mermaid language, it's not a difficult task.

"By the way, the previous fireworks are very good. You can consider selling them to Hogwarts. After all, after the Triwizard Tournament, you have to prepare fireworks for celebration!"

"That's a good suggestion." Fred and George's eyes lighted up, but they calmed down quickly.

"You said Dumbledore would be willing to buy fireworks?"

Gu "You can try to sell your holiday fireworks to Principal Dumbledore. Anyway, this kind of thing always needs to be tried. You have to find opportunities by yourself. It is too difficult to wait for opportunities to take the initiative to deliver them to your door.

"What fireworks?" Ron asked suspiciously.

"It has nothing to do with you." Fred and George said in unison.

At this moment, the five referees in the referee's bench finally discussed the result.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Dumbledore's voice amplified by magic sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone was startled: "The mermaid leader Mercus told us exactly what happened under the lake, the referee. Decided to give the Warriors a score based on a perfect score of 50 points."

"Mr. Albert Anderson used the Gill Saccharum and Bubble Head Curse, and at the same time, he used the Transformation Curse and the Basic Movement Curse to create a propeller for underwater movement, and achieved amazing results." Deng Blido said in a tone of voice, and continued: "He was the first to return with the hostages and completed the task in only a quarter of an hour. We decided to give Mr. Albert Anderson 50 points, which is a perfect score."

Isobel put his head on Albert's shoulder, blinked mischievously, and said, "I dare you to say you shocked everyone."

"I'm just worried about your safety, and I want to finish the task as soon as possible to save you."

Suddenly deafening cheers erupted from the stands, overwhelming the whispers of the two of them. The students at Hogwarts were all proud and proud of having a genius like Albert Anderson.

There were only a few extreme Slytherin students who stood on the sidelines and regarded this as a shame to the pure-blood wizard, but such extreme students were ultimately only a minority.

Under the big tree by the lake, Professor Moody with a cane is applauding for Albert. However, his gaze was a little gloomy, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze towards Albert showed unconcealable malice.

Moody, or Barty Crouch Jr., is looking forward to the death of Hogwarts genius after the Triwizard maze. What expressions will these students applauding for him show?

After about a minute, the cheers and noises gradually diminished, and Dumbledore finally found a chance to speak: "Miss Fleur Delacour, despite her excellent use of the Bubble Head Curse, is approaching the goal. When she was attacked by Grindillo and failed to rescue the hostages, we gave her 25 points."

As a human being, Furong didn't care that she won the lowest score of the second project. She was talking to Gabriel in a low voice to calm her sister's emotions.

"Mr. Victor Krum used Transfiguration. Although it was incomplete, it was still effective. He was the second to return with a hostage. It was far more than the one-hour stipulated time. We gave him 40 points."

"Harry Potter also uses the Bubble Head Curse," Dumbledore looked at Harry with satisfaction, and continued: "Although the hostages were not rescued in the end, the mermaid leader told us that Mr. Potter was the second one to find For the hostages, he did not return in time, but stayed to ensure that all hostages were safe before returning. This led to the head-bubble curse reaching its limit and ultimately failed to rise in time. Most referees felt that this fully embodies the noble moral style. We Give Mr. Porter 40 points."

"Although it feels a little silly, few people can do this, can't they?" Albert said to Isabel beside him.

"Yeah! It's silly, and I like to be a hero, but this is actually good." Isobel put his head to Albert's ear and whispered softly, "However, I don't want you to be like this."

With that, she applauded along with Albert.

Everyone was stunned.

Until several referees also began to applaud, Fleur, who had recovered, slapped his hands vigorously. Krum obviously didn't care that Harry's score was the same as his own. He was also applauding Harry.

After several warriors took the lead in applauding Harry, the people still in the audience applauded, and the applause slowly spread to the audience.

Harry opened his mouth slightly and his expression was extremely complicated. He had no idea that he would get such a good result, let alone that he would be recognized and encouraged by his stupidity for a while.

"So you are not a stupid." Ron yelled, "You really are there, Harry!"

Dumbledore listened to the applause and cheers around him, with a slight smile on his face. After the cheers ended, he said: "The third and final project will be carried out on the evening of June 24. The Warriors will learn about the details of the project one month in advance."

After Dumbledore finished his speech, Lee Jordan took the lead and shouted: "Banner! Carnival! We are going to hold a celebration party!"

Students from other colleges around protested this. only held a celebration banquet in the Gryffindor common room after the first project ended. This made other students who could not participate in the celebration banquet feel very much. dissatisfied.

"Maybe we should put the celebration banquet in the auditorium."

"Let's go back." Albert said, holding Isabel's arm. "I think you'd better take a shower, change into dry clothes, eat some hot food, and take a good rest."

Isabel really wanted to take a hot bath, and it was uncomfortable to soak in the lake.

However, before the two of them left, Madam Pomfrey took the warriors and hostages one by one, insisting on escorting them back to the castle to change into dry clothes, and allowing them to be taken care of in the medical room to avoid prolonged soaking in the cold lake. I got sick while catching a cold.

However, Albert sneaked away with Isabel on the road. He was not interested in accepting Madam Pomfrey's care. He was not injured anyway, so he went there. It's better to go and get a hot bath. Take a shower and take some hot food to relax!