On the other side of the maze, Barty lowered his wand and quietly looked at Harry Potter who fainted on the ground, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.
Harry Potter has been practicing magic seriously for the third project.
The results of it?
He used the Disillusionment Charm to hide himself, stood quietly at the exit of the passage, and when Harry Potter came out of the passage, he quietly used the Stunning Charm behind him.
There was no fierce resistance, it should be said that there was no resistance, the famous Harry Potter was subdued like this, and even when he fainted on the ground, he didn't know what happened.
As if all Harry's previous efforts were just a joke.
"If you stay in place and wait, I might have to work harder." Barty took out the scarf prepared in advance from his pocket, waved his wand and cast a spell on the scarf, turning it into a door key, Tie firmly to Harry Potter's arm.
Then, Barty Jr. stood beside him, took out a pocket watch from his pocket, looked at the time on it, and started the final countdown.
"...Three...two...one, time is up!"
Barty Jr closed his pocket watch with a snap, and Harry Potter in front of him suddenly disappeared.
"If only you could deal with that Mudblood." Barty Jr looked at where Harry Potter had disappeared, and couldn't help but sighed in relief. He finally completed the task given by the Dark Lord, and the next step was to... give as much as possible. Get enough time for the Dark Lord's resurrection!
It would be better to knock all the Warriors out, and there will definitely be enough time by then.
Barty Jr knew of course that Albert Anderson was not Harry Potter, and the conspiracy just now was useless to him, but it didn't prevent him from wanting to kill the mudblood.
Moreover, little Barty is also ready!
Just when Barty turned his head to look for Albert's position, his heart suddenly twitched, because he found that the mudblood was almost approaching the center of the maze, and within a few minutes, he would definitely get the trophy and end the game.
Although the Triwizard Tournament trophy was quietly moved by him, and once he reached out and touched it, it would be teleported abroad, but the mudblood must have the ability to return to school in a short time, which is definitely not what Moody wants to see. .
After finally completing the important task given by the Dark Lord, Barty will never allow anyone to disturb the resurrection of the Dark Lord.
He would never allow that to happen.
Fortunately, Albert was hindered by the fork in the road, only one of which led to the depths of the maze, and the remaining four were dead ends. Time is running out to stop the opponent from taking the championship trophy.
"Looks like I'm lucky."
Little Barty rushed towards the center of the maze panting. Unfortunately, he was still in Moody's appearance, and he couldn't walk at all with crutches.
If he knew someone was complaining that he was walking slowly, he wouldn't know if he would be so angry that he wanted to blast the other person's head with a cane.
Albert stared at the slowly moving ink dots of Barty Crouch Jr. on the map, and muttered softly: "It's really embarrassing for him to have to travel with a lame leg!"
That guy is coming this way.
However, what happened to this Miss Furong?
The expression on Albert's face was particularly strange, because he found that Fleur Delacour was actually ambushing himself at the exit of the passage.
When did she run there?
Albert really didn't notice it.
However, is this preparation to think of yourself as a fool?
This kind of trick, probably only Harry Potter kind of thing will be hit!
Well, Albert admits that a lot of wizards can be yin when they're unsuspecting, but that certainly doesn't include the clairvoyant himself.
"Is the other party planning to double-team me before and after the passage?" Albert frowned slightly, seeing the other party's sinister intentions clearly.
"That's not right!"
Even if a lot of preparations have been made, it is definitely not a good idea to passively wait for the other party to kill him.
There is no better hunter than a prey.
"The advantage is mine."
Flux is telling Albert that he has an advantage now, so he should take the initiative to disrupt Barty Crouch Jr.'s arrangement, instead of diving into the trap set by the opponent himself.
Passive defensive counterattacks will put him at a disadvantage and passive, and he needs to take greater risks.
Alas, why didn't you notice this before?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBarty wants to rush over. At his lame speed, it will take at least a few minutes. The time is enough for him to deal with the two cannon fodder. Then he will go back to find Barty. He doesn't believe that the other party will run away directly. .
Do it when you think of it.
Anyway, Albert is not going to continue to pretend.
He waved his wand directly and slid through the hedge.
If it was before, Albert really had no good way to take this hedge, but since he read the transformation notes given by the principal, his attainment in transformation spells has rapidly improved a lot, and naturally he understands the hedges in front of him. What is the principle? You don't need to force a hole in the hedge to pass through. Albert suspects that Furong can run in front of him so quickly, that's why.
Quietly approaching the hedge next to Hibiscus, Albert raised his wand and cast a spell on the hedge in front of him. Before Hibiscus could react, the hedge next to him seemed to come alive, and stretched out countless vines around her. Furong, who was caught off guard, was easily subdued.
Albert looked at Furong with a stunned face, and said with a smile, "It's really hard for you to ambush me here for so long, rest for a while!"
After speaking, he used the stun spell to bring down Furong, hooked his fingers to the wand on the ground, and temporarily confiscated the other's wand.
Without the wand, most wizards and Muggles are no different.
"The wand is flying."
After confirming that there was no extra wand on Furong's body, Albert couldn't help laughing at himself, "That's right, there are probably not too many wizards with two wands on them."
Before making Albert wait too long, Victor Krum rushed over breathlessly. The Quidditch star was not polite at all. As soon as they met, he raised his wand and rewarded Albert with a note. Vadasso life.The source of this ᴄontent is ꜰire
The dazzling green light stabbed people to the point of being unable to open their eyes. Fortunately, Albert prepared in advance, and a large rock appeared in front of him directly as a shield.
"It's really cruel, throw the Avada Suo Life Curse as soon as you meet."
Albert waved his wand at Krum, and a force sent the panting hapless fan out.
While using the spell to restrain the opponent, don't forget to make up the stun spell.
"It's really hard for you to run all the way to die." Looking at the unconscious Krum, Albert took his wand.
"That guy shouldn't just run away like this!"
Looking at the black dots that stopped on the map, Albert frowned slightly.
Albert didn't know about his series of sleazy manipulations, and it really stunned Barty. He originally thought he was going to attack the mudblood, how could the two warriors who were used as bait in the blink of an eye were given to the mudblood by the mudblood. Solved easily.
Have you changed from a hunter to a prey?
Who can tell him what the **** is going on?
After recovering from a brief stupor, Barty Crouch Jr., who was stunned, didn't even have time to recover from the huge reversal.
Did you get toyed with that smelly Mudblood?
He was indeed regarded as an idiot by others.
Barty clenched his fists tightly, his teeth rattling.
It's just a shame.
From the very beginning, the Mudblood knew that he had a problem. From the beginning, the other party regarded himself as a fool. From the beginning, the other party was waiting for him to fall into the trap.
"That despicable and shameless mudblood, how dare he..." Little Barty threw all the insulting words he could think of on Albert.
"Get out of here now."
This was the first thought that popped into Barty's head, but it was quickly rejected by him, and he felt ashamed and ashamed for it.
He would actually be afraid of a Mudblood.
This is not funny at all.
Kill him!
Only by killing him can all the shame be washed away.
Just kill him and all the problems will go away.
He still has two helpers, three to one, he is dead, the mudblood is definitely dead.
Barty Jr. believed that the Mudblood would never be the opponent of the three of them.
However, Little Barty didn't notice at all, and after his plan was rudely disrupted by Albert, he began to worry.
His heart was disturbed.
Just when Barty Jr raised his wand and fired green sparks towards the sky, ready to summon Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick who were going to surround Albert, a voice that disgusted him suddenly sounded: "I knew you had Question, let me guess who you are, Peter Pettigrew?"
As soon as the words fell, a dazzling green light shot out from the tip of Little Barty's wand and flew in the direction from which the voice came.
"Avada is so cruel, it's really you."
Gu's voice came again, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone that could not be concealed.
"Got you."
Barty Jr. blasted the hedge and used the Avada Throwing Charm on the **** who was hiding behind the hedge.
The expression on Barty's face, who thought he had succeeded, froze instantly, because he saw that his fatal blow was actually blocked by a large shield, and the mudblood was still hiding behind several large shields safely.
Before Little Barty continued to use the Avada Suo Life Spell to blow up those shields, he saw something flying towards him.
When little Barty saw what the baby with grass on his head was, the expression on his face froze instantly.
The cries of mandrakes filled the maze at once.
Originally, Albert planned to use "The Banshee's Howl" to deal with the little Barty, but considering that it was difficult to explain when cleaning up the mess, he put on earmuffs and pulled a pot of Mandela directly from the seamless stretch bag. Grass, pull it out of the pot and throw it at Barty Jr.
This thing, he let the house elf try to grow a lot, and stuffed several pots into the seamless stretch bag.
If he encounters a large number of dark wizards, Albert doesn't mind putting them out for everyone's fun.
No one could think for a moment that someone would throw Mandela grass roots at him.
The expression on Little Barty's face froze, even if he blocked his ears with his hands almost at the moment when he cried, he was still affected by the cry of the mandrake, although it was just a seedling, not fatal But...still cause a coma.
Little Barty is in a trance now and is about to pass out.
"Oh, it's surprising that you didn't faint."
The noisy voice sounded again, making Barty want to reward the other party with Avada's life and make the other party shut up completely.
"I think Mr. Principal knows that you are an impostor, and the expression on your face will definitely be very exciting." A dark figure came out of the passage, holding a wand and preparing to subdue the crumbling little Barty.
"Killing Curse!"
Little Barty, who was about to lose consciousness, let go of his hands covering his ears and raised his wand to cast the Killing Curse on the man.
He couldn't hold it anymore, and he had to drag the opponent into the water before he fell. It didn't matter if he fainted, because the door key on his body would send him away in an hour.
This is the backhand that Barty left for himself to prevent possible accidents.
The Avada Solitary Charm hit the figure who had just walked out of the maze passage. However, in the stunned eyes of Barty, the man actually exploded.
Yep, that guy blew up.
Before Little Barty could figure out what was going on, he just let go of his hands and fainted when he heard the cry of Mandrakes.
"It's so cruel, is this trying to pull a pad before dying?"
Hiding behind two layers of shields, Albert, wearing a black earmuff, looked at the puppet that was blown to pieces by the Avada Suo Life Curse, and said to himself, "That's it? I thought it would be a hard fight, I didn't expect it to be easier than expected."
"It's a waste of my tension." Albert looked at the guy who was dizzy by him with a strange expression.
So this guy is so good?
"No, it should be because I disrupted the plan, and I was caught off guard."
If he hadn't been well prepared, he might have been hit.
This should be considered an intelligence advantage.
I can't really blame Barty Crouch Jr. for being ineffective, I can only blame Albert for being too insidious. Throwing Mandela grassroots is really not something ordinary people can do.
Albert quickly glanced at the map. Due to the green sparks of Barty Jr., both Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall were quickly approaching here.
After Albert used magic to restrain Barty from a distance, he blew a hole in the ground and buried the crying mandrake seedling in it.
Then, after using the Flying Charm to take away Barty's wand, he took out a shaking bottle from his pocket and threw it in the direction where Barty fainted.
A lifelike Albert Anderson appeared out of nowhere.
The hapless boggart is temporarily immobilized and will be thrown here as a makeshift bait.
"What the **** are you doing, Mr. Anderson?" Professor Flitwick looked at the figure in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with Professor Moody?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, before Professor Flitwick had time to react, Albert used magic to pull out the mandrake that had just been buried in the ground, just like pulling a radish, and the shrill cry resounded throughout the maze again, caught off guard. Professor Flitwick fell straight down.
Professor Flitwick never thought that Albert did not teach martial arts, but also played such insidious methods.
This is the first time he has encountered such a situation, and he was caught off guard.
After successfully dealing with Professor Flitwick, Albert couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, intending to bury the mandrake back again and continue to use the same method to bring down Professor McGonagall.
Albert suddenly felt a palpitation, and instinctively retreated into the passage, avoiding the green light flying towards him.
Really can not be careless at all, almost finished.
Professor McGonagall appeared at the fork in the road. Unlike Professor Flitwick, she was not affected by the Mandrakes, because she had an ugly purple earmuff on her head.
"The Imperius Curse can actually do this to such an extent?"
Watching another green light flying towards him, Albert directly let a mirror shield meet the Avada Solitaire Charm. Before the shield was blown away, he pointed his wand at the ground, and a large stone wall was pulled from the ground. He got up and completely blocked the passage behind him.
"The wand is flying."
When retreating, Albert did not forget to bring in Professor Flitwick's wand.
Once the wand is lost, the threat level of the wizard will be greatly reduced. Although he does not think that Professor McGonagall can use magic to quickly wake up the wizard who is stunned by the cry of the Mandrake, but some things have to be prevented.
After Albert exited the passage through the hedge, the stone blocking the wall was blasted, and an Avada Sophia Charm flew directly into the passage.
"What the hell."
Unexpectedly, in the end, it was not a duel with Barty Jr., but a duel with Professor McGonagall. It is really unpredictable.
Also, don't you use the blue bar for your Avadasa Life Spell?
What's wrong with such frequent use!
Really can not afford to offend, can not afford to offend.
When Albert planned to withdraw first, and then use the Patronus to call Dumbledore to deal with Professor McGonagall, he found that there was an additional task on his panel: five kills.
The rewards of the task are very rich, not only 20,000 experience, two skill points, 200 reputation in the magic world, and the most important thing is that you can choose a designated skill from five people, but the risk is a bit high.
There is no way, watching Professor McGonagall use the Avada Suo Life Spell to drink water and eat, you know that the other party is not easy to provoke.
Of course, with what he had prepared earlier, Albert believed that he had the ability to handle Professor McGonagall.
Do you want to take risks?
When Albert's brain was spinning rapidly, his body had already started to move under the guidance of the Fuling agent. He threw two Peruvian smoke bombs out, and the front was instantly dark.
He unleashed his cannon fodder puppets again, letting them dash into the smoke to attract fire, while Albert hid behind a shield and fired spells into the passage ahead.
One after another stun spells shot into the dark night sky like rockets, and the sparks that burst out covered the area where Professor McGonagall was located like a shower~www.mtl.com~ The spells fell one after another, even if it was a fire dragon with scales and thick skin It will also faint directly under the large-scale stun spell.
After seeing the task panel showing that it was completed, Albert did not let his guard down. The case of being counter-killed by Professor Flitwick some time ago was still vivid in his mind, and he did not want to repeat it.
After finishing using the Stunning Charm, Albert chanted another Flying Charm, and he didn't believe that Professor McGonagall could use the Avada Throwing Charm without a wand.
Even Voldemort could not use the very difficult black magic of the Avada Sutra without a wand.
Seeing the flying wand, Albert heaved a sigh of relief, and tried again with the Flying Spell before letting the puppet go out to explore the way.
Taking one's own face to find the way is obviously not in line with Albert's behavior.
After repeatedly confirming that there were no other enemies around through the map, the first thing Albert did when he ran out to clean up the mess was to control the fainted Professor McGonagall.
Then he cleaned up the mess, restored the shattered cannon fodder puppets and shields, and put them back together again, and some of the battle traces were also erased by him.
As for the Mandrakes, he was naturally left behind.
This is an important means for Albert to subdue the enemy.
After finishing the cleaning work, Albert summoned his Patronus to send a message to Dumbledore.
Well, by the way, some things need to be put away too.
He put the items on his body back into the non-marking stretch bag one by one, and finally waved his wand, and the bag disappeared.
"It's finally over."
Albert looked at the professor who fell to the ground, feeling very happy.
As for saving Harry Potter.
Sorry, that's something Dumbledore should think about.
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