69novels Chapter 445 Slaughterhouse?
Chapter 445 Slaughterhouse?
The Triwizard Tournament was originally a grand event, but the wizarding world was in turmoil. The British wizarding community was not at peace, and there were reports of Grindelwald's appearance in the German wizarding community. Everyone was uneasy.
Finally, these things came to an end, and everyone relaxed after being tense for a long time.
Watching the top three games again, I wasn’t so excited.
Even so, there are still cards that should be included in the top three tournaments.
On this day, a huge maze appeared on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. In front of the maze was a circular stepped chair, and on the front baffle were the school badges of the three schools.
Professor Flitwick directed the school band to play cheerful music, and the students waved race flags, shouted loudly, and soon started chattering about what to eat for lunch.
After all, the championship has been decided, so it would be a bit stupid to discuss this matter again.
No matter what, the game is still about to begin.
Aurors from the Ministry of Magic patrolled the grounds with wands to ensure that creatures from the Forbidden Forest would not disrupt the game.
Krum and Fleur were each chatting animatedly with their friends and teachers.
They obviously received a basket of comfort and encouragement, and were then pushed to the stage by their respective principals.
The two stood in front of the maze discussing something. After waiting for a while, they finally saw Allen, who was wearing a black sportswear with the Hogwarts school emblem embroidered on his chest.
They looked over with some concern and saw the young man saying hello with a calm face, his left hand hanging by his side and not moving.
The two looked at each other and sighed secretly.
...In fact, Allen has a "family and friends group", and the heads of his college--including Draco and Theodore of course, all want to stand in the position of the family and friends group.
Unfortunately, the current crown prince does not want to stand stupidly without the king.
No one dared to touch Allen's bad luck again.
Krum looked at Allen from a distance and did not step forward.
Fleur came over and said a few words to Allen, pretending to communicate as usual, congratulating Allen on winning the championship, and asking if he would treat them to dinner after winning the championship.
Soon, Dumbledore stood in front of the stage and cast a loud voice spell.
When the venue became quiet, he said, "Earlier today, Professor Green placed the Triwizard Trophy deep into the maze, and only he knows the exact location!
"Well, now Mr. Cornish is number one and will be the first to enter the maze."
There was a burst of cheers on the field.
Muggle-born wizards wouldn't let their crown prince have no cards.
"Then Mr. Krum - and Miss Delacour - the first person to touch the trophy is the winner of this competition!"
The cheers from the venue were deafening.
Dumbledore added, "Our professors and Aurors will patrol the area to ensure your safety. Three warriors, please pay attention!"
"-If you want to quit during the game, please raise your wand and shoot red sparks into the air! Our Aurors will find you!"
"Warriors, the most terrifying thing in the maze is not the ubiquitous magical creatures, but the human heart! The fog will change people's hearts... Yes, children, hold on to your hearts! Go!"
Players hug their family or principal.
Allen glanced at Dumbledore with open arms indifferently, turned around and bowed slightly to where the Muggle wizards were, and then walked into the mist-filled maze.
At that moment, Allen thought he was back in London at the beginning of the twentieth century.
With a slight click, he felt footsteps coming from behind him, and silently retreated into the maze on both sides.
He heard the footsteps of Krum and Fleur one after another.
After that, a rumbling sound came from the maze.
Allen used Zeus to open the way, splitting the maze that was growing together in front of him, and looked at the way he came in - it had been completely closed.
Now, this is a perfect slaughterhouse.
He smiled softly and turned towards the darkness.
the other side……
Fleur held her wand tightly. She could hear rustling sounds coming from the trees on both sides. The sounds came from all directions around her, as if some creature was moving among the trees, just waiting to give her a fatal blow.
She was a little frightened, almost frightened.
The beautiful Veela walked carefully in the maze, running around almost randomly. Whenever she found a route, the trees on that road seemed to be alive and suddenly blocked the road.
She took a trembling step back, and all the trees around her went crazy, blocking all roads at once.
Just when she was about to be buried by the trees, the longevity flower amulet on her chest suddenly lit up, and a warm white light enveloped her.
It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long, long time.
For a long time, Furong seemed to lie down on the big bed in the school easily and had a full sleep.
She opened her eyes, surrounded by silent trees.
Fleur was a little dazed.
...Is she still in the maze?But just now, these trees were clearly going crazy!
She seemed to realize something. She looked down at the necklace on her chest, raised her hand to hold it in surprise, and carefully chose a path.
The trees still stood peacefully.
Fleur walked forward with some doubts. She could hear the voices of magical creatures, but those creatures no longer walked randomly and disrupted her will.
As she walked like this, she turned a corner and saw a completely unfamiliar Allen.
The blond boy turned his back to her and pinned a struggling magical creature to the ground with one hand. He held a gleaming dagger in his right hand and raised it heavily, drawing out the smelly blood.
The creature fell silent in an instant.
Fleur's eyes widened in horror, and her breathing became heavier.
The half-crouching boy seemed to hear her voice and turned his head to look indifferently.
The side of his cheek was splashed with thick blood, which had a presence on his pale skin, making him look like a bloodthirsty Cain.
Those sea-blue eyes looked coldly, like an emotionless devil.
Fleur's breath was trembling and she couldn't help but take a step back.The demon opposite stood up and took a step towards this side, which frightened her so much that she fell straight to the ground.
She almost lost control and said subconsciously, "I won't tell anyone! Don't kill me!"
Allen paused suddenly.
He blinked slightly, as if he suddenly realized something, and looked down at the dagger in his hand. As soon as his hand relaxed, the sword disappeared.
At the same time, all the blood on his body and face disappeared.
He half lowered his head and whispered,
"Sorry for scaring you, Fleur. But... it was the cat leopard who attacked me first."