A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The African elephant uttered a sharp chirping and fell to the ground. Seven or eight people stumbled and fell down on its broad and heavy back. Some of them were so tired that they slid down like a slide and rolled on the platform. Two laps, gasping for breath.

For these warriors, both physically and mentally, they were already exhausted and reached their limits.

Harry found that it was difficult for him to even move at the moment, every muscle from head to toe was aching so badly, he wanted to raise his head, but his neck seemed to be broken, so he could only look sideways at people.

He looked at Ron and Hermione. The sound of their breathing was like an old bellows leaking air. At this time, Ron laughed exaggeratedly. He lay on the ground and slammed his fists on the white marble surface. Even tears came out.

"Look...look at the elephant's nose...haha...like a snot bubble..."

Harry and Hermione reluctantly looked over. The African elephant was lying on the ground, slowly returning to its human form, but it could still be seen that there was a bubble hanging from the end of the elephant's long trunk... Harry guessed it was a bubble head spell. , but... snot bubbles?

His shoulders shrugged suddenly, trying not to laugh out loud, and seeing Hermione's appearance seemed to endure it very hard.

Cedric, Collins, and Roger limped to their side and sat on the ground indistinctly, gasping for breath. Cedric, who was already white, looked like he had been in water for three days now. Three nights, like a vampire. Collins seemed to have a cold, and his nose whistled intermittently with every breath. As for Roger, he was lying on his back on the ground, performing a duet with the Vagadu warrior lying on the ground, and snoring loudly.

"He's exhausted..." Cedric said wearily, pointing to Roger Davis. "Thank you, your Patronus has helped a lot."

"I'm fine too," Harry said awkwardly. He wasn't very used to this atmosphere, so he raised his head and looked around - his neck started to hurt again, and the skin on the back of his neck was stiff like an old tire skin, "Is everyone here?" He grinned. Asked without words.

He saw Furong talking to a girl with a pale face. Krum had a gloomy face. His physical strength was surprisingly good. He walked around with his legs in circles, occasionally raising his head and staring at the mermaid guards who approached in the distance. Graves had the look on Krum's face as he glared at a warrior who buried his face in his knees.

"He shouldn't have walked out of the protective cover in the first place, and it is estimated that a lot of points will be deducted," Cedric said following his gaze, "Everyone is here, but you, haven't you been caught?"

Harry and the others shook their heads, and Cedric's mouth opened into a smile: "Then you are lucky."

"Mermaids are difficult to entangle?" Harry said, trying not to make his voice proud. He turned his head and looked beyond the high platform. Hundreds of mermaids surrounded the high platform, but he did not raise many dangers. sense.

"The water is the home of the merfolk, and they have a way of cooperating," Cedric explained. "They can weave thick, slippery ropes, lassoes, and big nets with weeds...everything is sneak attack. Good hand-"

Harry stared at the merman's iron-grey skin, dark green hair like water plants, and cloudy yellow eyes. He had to admit that what he said made sense. He and Hermione were also attacked, but just like Cedric Say, they were lucky enough to have two people there at the time.

"—and those Grindylo's, who were chasing after him like a hound, a mermaid order and not having it were completely different things, these Grindylohs could execute simple commands, such as holding a rope in their mouths... And the further back we get, the more tired we are, and we can't even use magic anymore." Cedric shook his head and said.

At this time, a silver light broke through the water surface and descended straight from the top of the black lake, with a "da-da" sound, and gently landed on the platform.

Felix looked around, and the silver cloak that opened behind him slowly turned into a sparkling spot of light. He calmly announced to everyone: "The game is over, all the warriors stand in the circle, and then I will take you back to land."

He waved his wand, and the platform under his feet suddenly trembled. The outermost stone and sand trembled and separated. Soon, the white marble platform slowly rose up, and they were enveloped in a translucent glowing hood. If you have to describe it, it is like an enlarged protective cover.

Harry turned his eyes to the outside, his mood was extraordinarily calm, the swimming fish passed by quickly like small darts, he even saw a colorful ball fish, and he didn't know if it was the one he encountered. Only.

Hope it doesn't get discovered by the merfolk, Harry thought to himself.

Mermaid guards with spears and forks lined up in two teams, the guards were on the left and right, and they parted ways with them after a distance. Immediately afterwards, they saw the waves of light jumping above their heads, and with a "boo" sound, they rushed out of the black lake.

The world on the water was dazzling and brilliant, and Harry's eyes stabbed brightly, and he couldn't help shedding tears, and his brain was full of blinding white light.

He heard a commotion, getting closer, louder, and humming together. After a while, he realized that it was the cheers and applause of the crowd.

Ludo Bagman's voice also came at the right time——

"Let's all cheer for the safe return of all the warriors, they've been underwater for over four hours! Ah, I see Madam Pomfrey has passed-"

His voice was hazy, very low, as if there was something behind him.

At this time, Felix stretched out his hand and tapped the hemispherical light film, and the position where his fingers touched quickly burned and vanished. Immediately after a breath of fresh, cool air came in, Felix took a deep breath, smiled at the warriors who were also breathing heavily, and said, "Warriors, we're here, prepare to be cheered."

His words were overshadowed by a sudden deafening scream, Harry had never felt breathing such a pleasant thing, and the distant voices became real, Madam Pomfrey on the shore anxiously Waiting, as soon as the marble platform came to shore, she rushed up.

"Anyone hurt?" she asked Felix.

"There may be some scratches or bruises, it's not serious, their problem is that they are too tired." Felix said, while looking at the warriors, some of them snored loudly, and the enthusiastic cheers around them were completely absent. affect their sleep quality.

"Uh... well," Madam Pomfrey said, taking an ampule from her medicine chest and filling the warriors one by one with potions, which the Vagadu warrior who slept the best drank dazedly. Finished, turned over and went back to sleep.

Madam Pomfrey glared at him, stunned for a few seconds before switching to the next person.

"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey," Harry said, swallowing the hot liquid in his mouth. Neither he nor Ron nor Hermione showed any protesting expressions, just to get Madam Pomfrey to take her attention away from them. .

"Refresher, maybe something else, I tasted mint," Ron said, smacking his lips, blowing white steam out of his ears and nostrils.

It was a mess on the shore, Percy strode over and hugged Ron's neck tightly, "I'm going to be strangled by you - Percy!" Ron struggled, and Harry also saw Sirius and Lupin separated Crowds come.

Hermione is a little lonely, she hasn't told her parents yet, but maybe for the third project, she can call her parents. With a blanket over her head, she looked at Professor McGonagall in surprise.

"I think you need a hug," said Professor McGonagall.

"Oh... um, I think so." Hermione pursed her lips and said, and hugged Professor McGonagall gently. Out of the corner of the eye, she saw Professor Hep and Dumbledore squatting by the water, talking to the merman leader.

Felix caught her gaze sharply, smiled at her, and gave her a thumbs up.

Afterwards, he retracted his attention and was very surprised to see a series of harsh voices coming out of Dumbledore's mouth. The merman leader also spoke the same language, and he muttered to himself, doesn't this merman speak English?

Finally Dumbledore stood up straight, "Felix, let's have a meeting with the other referees in the past." The principals reunited, and Fudge and Bagman also rushed over and discussed in a low voice.

Dumbledore relayed what the merfolk leader had told them - unlike what they could only see through the watch on the warrior's wrist, the merfolk could provide a more three-dimensional and neutral assessment.

Fudge put himself in an objective point of view and said, "This game is very complicated, and each team has performed well. You can first talk about the points worth paying attention to..."

One more chapter under revision