HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 451 Maze, Maze

The visibility in the labyrinth is low, coupled with the gloomy sky and twilight, the dark green plants are thick and deep, as if they have sucked the last ray of light, and wisps of smoke and dust blow towards the face, making the skin feel cold.Hedgewall looked back indifferently at the creatures trapped in the maze, ignoring all helplessness.

The labyrinth seems to be immersed in bottomless sea water, and the air seems to have a strong damp smell.

The white falcon flapped its wings vigorously and tried to fly above the hedge, "it will be at the top, and you can see all the small mountains." The surrounding hedges climbed up with his height as if they had life, and quickly covered the top of his head, blocking him at the top of his head. Freedom ahead.

Several attempts were unsuccessful. If you can only fly at low altitude, you might as well walk with your feet, and you can use magic when you are in danger.Heimdall gave up his shape and fell to the ground.

Heimdall drew out his wand with a vigilant expression, and put a bright red flare into the air with his backhand. The moment the flare rushed out of the wand, a loud whistle broke through the thick fog that filled the top of the hedge and shot straight into the sky.

Heimdall believes that even if the rescuers cannot find the target to be rescued, sending a distress signal can at least stimulate people's vigilance.

"I remember Victor said that the trophy was placed in the center of the maze." After speaking, he ran away.

The pod cat also ran up, [Aren't you staying there? ] It thought that Lige sent the distress signal to let people take him back.

"Maybe it will bring Professor Moody along." He didn't think that guy would give up easily.

Heimdall stopped at a fork, wondering which direction to go.

A sharp cry came through the air, it sounded far away from here, but the call echoed clearly in the dead and silent passage.

"It's not a male voice, it sounds like a woman, it's not Victor or Harry..." Heimdall heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time his heart tightened. Could it be Fleur?

No matter what the answer was, he couldn't make himself feel better.Harry was the first to bear the brunt of Moody's plan, but unfortunately he only heard a vague message, and hoped it would be too late.

[Are you going to save that Potter kid? ] No matter how dull the pod is now, it can see the key. [Whether he lives or dies is none of your business? ]

"If it wasn't for what happened just now, and for the previous suspicions about Moody, it's really none of my business." Heimdall took out his broomstick testing instrument and tapped it repeatedly, hoping to find out the current position through the instrument .After experiencing the extremely exciting scene just now, entering the maze was a last resort. After entering, I felt a little confused. Now that I gradually calmed down, I quickly stopped running around in a panic. The most important thing now is to determine where to go the fastest.

[If you have nothing to do, you are just tossing around, and people who are tossing around are prone to short lives! ] Bean pod cat's words of persuasion are not always pleasant.

"Life is about tossing around." Heimdall was surprised that he still had the heart to argue with it.

Bean Pod Cat was silent. When Heimdall took back the instrument and confidently raised his foot and took a step to the left, Dou Pod suddenly said angrily: [Lu Chi!Should go right! ]

"Really?" Heimdall turned to the right with a blank face, giggling twice.

The pod cat saw that he had no doubts about his words, and felt happy for no reason.

[Humans sense of direction is the worst of all creatures! ] The pod cat was running and talking. [There are also a lot of spells that can be used to identify the direction. I'm sure you didn't remember any of them just because of your emotional instability. The psychological quality of human beings is just not good...]

Heimdall swallowed his anger, this was indeed his negligence.

A bright red signal suddenly cut through the silence, forming an upward straight line, and exploded in the air.

The contestants in the maze are confused, another distress signal?

Could it be that four are missing two now?

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Victor looked in surprise at Fu Rong, who was stunned by his magic and fell to the ground and was in a panic. He didn't expect that she would sneak up on him from behind.He didn't show mercy just now, this woman won't die, right? !A faint red color overflowed from Fu Rong's back, and the light-colored robe was instantly soaked. With a trace of apprehension, Victor sniffed his breath, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Victor didn't want to care about her life, but this matter was a bit weird, so he used the magic he knew to deal with her urgently, and then sent a distress signal to the sky.This maze is a bit like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. If this woman is ignored, her fate will be completely explained here in eight or nine out of ten.

Thinking of the signal just now, the master felt inexplicably agitated. He attributed this to the decline in his state caused by not being able to meet Rigg before the game and not getting his blessing kiss. The master has been a little depressed since just now.

If you bring the magic mirror with you, you can talk to each other all the time. Unfortunately, before entering the maze, the contestants have to go through an anti-cheating check procedure. In the final maze project, they cannot carry any other magic items except the wand. Victor had no choice but to Leave the mirror on board.

In fact, he just noticed someone sneaking behind him just now. At first, he thought it was the staff supervising the game. In the master's concept, Harry Potter was a kind-hearted young man who acted recklessly but sensitively. A crooked brain that gets something for nothing; Cedric is enthusiastic, straightforward, and upright, and he wants to compare himself with himself in the final project, unless Mr. Diggory is an acting school, and Victor quickly discards this guess.

As for Delacour...

Thinking about the woman lying there, the master really didn't know what to say, the sneak attack was so sudden that he didn't even have time to analyze it through Delacour's expression at that time, it's not his style to make up the imagination.

With lingering boredom, Victor called Heliopa.

The summoned Heliopa is far inferior to the real fire elves in terms of strength, but there is no doubt about Huo Kemu, a single spark can start a prairie fire, and the summoned Heliopa is at least worthy of a torch up.

In order to save trouble, after confirming the direction of the next step, Victor directed Heliopa to burn and set fire all the way.

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Heimdall let the wand point out the direction for himself, staring at the wand pointing left and right in the palm of his hand, speechless for a long time.

[so perfect!Your wand is just like you! ] The pod cat will not miss any opportunity to ridicule. [You still give up, any wizard will have something he is not good at, this is a small flaw that is harmless, but the happy thing is that at least you can use the Iron Armor Curse. ] The pod cat is always worried about the results of the sample survey published by "The Quibbler" many years ago, which showed that at least 60.00% of adult wizards in the UK can't even recite the Iron Armor Curse.

"I'm not a road idiot! I can tell the difference between south, east and north!" Heimdall retorted.

[Tell me which direction you are facing? ]

Heimdall hesitated.

[Stop making unnecessary struggles, just follow me honestly and there will be a way out. ]

"I don't want to be lectured by a cat whose tone of voice makes me feel like a heretic who deserves to be cut to death."

[Rig dear, life is not always smooth sailing, but some water has entered the cabin, don't make a fuss. ]

"..." After a while, Heimdall, who was advancing layer by layer, stared straight ahead blankly: "It shouldn't be my hallucination, it seems that something is following me..."

[Congratulations, you are not completely hopeless. ]

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"Aha! The trophy!!!" When Heimdall saw the golden honor symbol at the end of the passage, his tense nerves were relieved a little, and Gao Xuan's heart was half relieved.

It's still here, squatting motionless on a half-human-high marble pedestal, it seems that he should be the first to arrive.

It's not easy for him to travel this way. After seeing all kinds of dangerous magical animals and traps brought by Mr. Hagrid, Heimdall, who is not a player, feels a little hot in his eyes - he can't help fantasizing that if he is a competitor, Now we are just one step away from the championship.

Fortunately, the purpose of the Triwizard Tournament is to train students and enhance friendship. The animals and traps they brought in were based on the actual situation. to a real Charizard.

While advancing cautiously, he kept his eyes on the trophy in front of him, in case a certain player rushed out suddenly, he could adapt accordingly.

The question is what is the uneasiness hovering in his heart? Has he forgotten something?

[Caution above! ]

Heimdall jumped forward, fell to the ground and fell into the mud, endured the pain and crawled forward twice desperately, trying to stand up, when there was a muffled sound of a hard object hitting the ground behind him, not to mention Heimdall Dare to hesitate, and use all the strength to move forward, not even having time to look back.

Although the movement behind him was frightening, it never caused him fatal harm. Heimdall gradually realized that the other party did not intend to take his life, so he wanted to see who the hell was, so he suddenly turned his head.

I rely on!Heimdall cursed.

"Good evening." Seeing him turning around, the guy behind him greeted him politely, but the big pincers held high did not intend to stop, and continued to chase after Heimdall to play with him.

"Wait, I'm in a hurry, don't make trouble!" Heimdall said so, but he didn't dare to stop, and continued to crawl forward desperately.

"It's not making trouble. I'm also one of the guarded animals. I'm doing what I should do." The spider prince was serious.

Heimdall really wanted to slap it to death with a fly swatter, "You are a villain, and a villain should have the awareness of being a villain. Don't be so righteous."

"Go to hell, human beings!"

Heimdall: "..."

[somebody is coming! ] Never caring about Heimdall's life and death, Pod, who was focused on paying attention to the surrounding situation, suddenly screamed.

Heimdall reacted quickly: "Stop!"

The pods were ordered to go.

Before Heimdall could catch his breath, the Spider Prince said again, "There is one more." As expected of an eight-eyed spider with powerful perception, the Spider Prince can detect movement from a long distance away.

The white falcon fluttered its wings under the jaws of the spider prince.

"...boring." Seeing that the target was lost, the prince lost the interest in chasing him, retreated in a dispirited manner, and disappeared into the blurry background in an instant.

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"Ah!" Cedric, who was caught off guard, fell to the ground, and was stunned when he realized that what was blocking him was actually a black cat with sharp eyes. He seemed to have seen this cat somewhere...

At this moment, another figure rushed out and rushed straight towards the trophy at an extremely fast speed. Cedric immediately recognized that person, it was Harry.

Cedric yelled that it was not good, and he got up neatly and rushed forward.

What surprised him was that Harry was almost thrown out by a white shadow that flashed past his eyes, and he staggered for several steps before holding onto the hedge to stop.

Harry raised his head in pain, and saw the staggering white falcon flying. He looked at the white falcon in disbelief, and then was puzzled. Is this also the guard animal arranged by Hagrid?

At the same time, he also noticed Cedric, but the white falcon was faster, flying directly in front of Cedric, and then Cedric stopped, opening his mouth funny.

Harry wasn't much better, and he too was dumbfounded.

Heimdall stood in front of the trophy, with a disheveled face but firm eyes, "This trophy cannot be won."

"What do you mean?" Cedric's eyes showed a bit of hesitation, more of a guard.

Harry looked at the back of Heimdall's head blankly, "Why are you here?"

"It's a long story, but please believe me, it's best not to touch this trophy." Heimdall didn't look back.

Harry narrowed his eyes suddenly, and then he realized that it wasn't an illusion, the hedge over there was indeed shining with a yellow-red light. He raised his wand and pointed it in that direction: "What is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and the dots of light suddenly shone, and the thick hedges made an unnatural rattling sound, twisting and struggling violently, the dots of light were connected into blocks and then into pieces, and after the light faded , a hole as tall as a person appeared in front of everyone, around the hole were shattered embers with fire, the scorched branches were overwhelmed, and the ash fell in pieces, Victor Krum Get out from the other end of the hole.

When Victor came out, he was still shaking his head and sighing to himself. He turned in the wrong direction a few times, and walked into a dead end a few times. After passing through this maze, he realized that his sense of direction was really not good. Holding up, he raised his head.

This way of meeting may be a bit unexpected, and everyone is a little stunned.

"Rig?" the master was surprised.

Cedric's face changed, and he looked at Heimdall with complicated eyes, "You can't be..."

"Don't touch anyone, including Victor." Heimdall was not ambiguous.

Cedric's face turned pale, but his emotions were not completely relaxed. He still looked at Heimdall and the trophy behind him without blinking.

"What the hell is going on here?" Harry took a few steps forward, Heimdall turned around, and they looked at each other across the trophy.

"I suspect Professor Moody is up to no good." Heimdall said as succinctly as possible. "When I came to the Quidditch pitch just now..."

Before Cedric and Harry had time to refute and digest the negative information about Moody, their words stopped abruptly, seeing Heimdall's face suddenly change.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you say anything?"

Heimdall finally remembered an important piece of information that he had overlooked, the invisible bomb named Raifson.

This invisible bomb waiting for an opportunity was standing behind Harry at this moment, Harry didn't know anything about it, and was looking at him with a puzzled face.

Heimdall raised his wand, disbelief and panic flashed in Harry's eyes at the same time.

however.

Everything happened so fast, so caught off guard, before Heimdall had time to do anything, two spells shot out from two opposite directions at the same time, and when the people and animals present reacted one after another, Heimdall and Harry did nothing. Without warning, it disappeared from their sight.

What was left on the scene was the sudden emptiness of sight and the dead silence of gaping tongues, not even the screams had time to stop.

The sound of wild laughter suddenly sounded in the silence that could be heard when the needle fell, with the great satisfaction after succeeding, just like pressing the play button, the paused screen of the recovery began to become like a wolf and a tiger.

Victor, who was the first to react, hit him with a backhand spell, and Moody, whose face was covered in blood with a sharp laugh, fell to the ground with a muffled gurgle in his throat, as if something had strangled his neck.

"Where have they been teleported by the Portkey?" Victor rushed over and opened his mouth to express his judgment. On the other side, Raifson was bitten by the regretful pod cat, and then by Cedric K hit a stun spell and collapsed to the ground.

Moody vomited blood, his face was frighteningly purple, but his eyes couldn't hide his crazy joy.

A variety of extreme emotions appeared on a blood-stained face at the same time, and Cedric couldn't help but shudder.The professor is crazy... Faced with this situation, he began to believe Heimdall's words.

"Answer me!" Victor stepped on Moody's trembling chest.

Blood gushed out of Moody's mouth, and the spit became more violent.

"What can he say when you are like this." Cedric, who slowly calmed down, quickly sent a distress signal to the sky.

"...All die... All die... The Dark Lord is invincible..." Moody saw Victor's anxiety in his eyes, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he was tortured by pain. The eye circles were red, and his whole face was distorted, but he seemed to be fearless, and he fainted from laughing.

Cedric shuddered when he heard the Dark Lord.

"Calm down! You can't do this!" Cedric kept paying attention to Victor's expression, and as soon as he sensed his intention to take Moody's life, he hurriedly grabbed him.

"What happened?" Professor McGonagall ran to her eyes just as the two were pushing and pulling, and she stopped suddenly in shock when she saw Moody lying on the ground covered in blood.

Behind her were the Hogwarts professors who also looked shocked. The expressions of the three headmasters were different, but the same heavy.

Because the distress signal was lit from the center of the maze where the trophy was placed, the three principals paid great attention to it. The two principals of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, who waited for no results, became more and more restless. To sum up, Dumbledore mobilized many people to come here, but he never dreamed that such a result awaited them.

Dumbledore was the first to wake up, and withdrew his complicated eyes that fell on the ground.

With the permission of Dumbledore, the staff of the Ministry of Magic rushed over and surrounded the unconscious Moody and the two contestants.

"Where is Mr. Potter?" Although the scene in front of him gave him a very bad feeling, Dumbledore was still as firm as a rock.

Sirius and the Weasley family, who fell at the end of the line, rushed to the front in a hurry. Sirius rushed to Cedric and Victor in a stride, "What's going on here? Where's Harry?"

Victor lowered his face and said nothing as if he didn't hear, his expression was dark and unclear. The black cat that jumped on his shoulder flicked its tail. He started to walk, but when he moved, the British Ministry of Magic surrounded them The staff stopped him.

"What do you mean! Why don't our contestants leave!" Karkaroff's scream was harsher than ever, and he quickly quarreled with the unmoved British wizard.

Cedric expressed Victor's judgment in the gradually chaotic atmosphere, "Harry, Sturlusson and the trophy disappeared together, and they may have been teleported away."

Harry and... Sturluson?Not only Sirius, but everyone who got the answer was stunned.