Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 393 Maze!

Harry walked into the Quidditch pitch, which had become completely unrecognizable.

There is a six-meter-high hedge surrounding the edge of the field, and there is a gap in front of it, which is the entrance of this big maze, with green and lush plant walls extending out on both sides.

Looking towards the entrance, the passage inside is dark, as if exuding a cold air.

Five minutes later, people began to enter the stands of the Quidditch pitch.

Eight hundred students filed into the seats, and there were two hundred people from all walks of life who came to watch the game.

The reporter's flashing lights kept going on, and the air was filled with excited voices and chaotic footsteps.

The night sky is now a clear dark blue and stars are starting to appear.

Hagrid, Snape, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick walked into the stadium, walking towards Bagman and several warriors.

"We will always be patrolling outside the maze," Professor McGonagall said to the warriors. "If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, just shoot red sparks into the sky, and someone from us will come to help you, understand?"

The warriors nodded.

"Okay, you go!" Bagman said happily to the four patrol members.

"Harry, I'm sure you can," Hagrid whispered.

"I believe it too." Harry said boredly.

He broke into this maze, didn't he just wander around the novice village at the full level, pushing all the way.

The four professors walked away in different directions, distributed around the maze.

Then Bagman pointed his wand to his throat and said "loud voice", and his magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! The six warriors will enter the maze according to their scores. Let me report the current score! Harry Potter, the highest score, 83 points."

Applause and cheers startled the birds of the Forbidden Forest into the darkening night sky.

"Victor Krum and Cedric Diggory, tied for second..."

There was another burst of applause.

"Fleur Delacour—third place..."

"Vincent Picoqua, fourth place..."

"Poliaco Brown, fifth place..."

"In addition, everyone should know that the total score of the first level is 40 points, the second level is 50 points, and the third level is 100 points! This last level is the place where the wizard's ability is most tested , the first to get the trophy, just means the end of the game, not the championship. The scores of the six warriors should be judged according to the number and quality of the obstacles they broke through! But the first warrior to touch the trophy won’t get nothing , he will get an extra ten."

"Well, whether to rush to grab the trophy, or focus on breaking through obstacles and accumulating points, this choice is left to the Warriors."

"Now... the game begins!" Bagman said.

With a short whistle, Harry stepped into the only entrance.

The tall hedges cast black shadows on the path, and the maze was enchanted. As soon as Harry entered the maze, the light seemed to be absorbed, and it became pitch black. .

Harry held his palms up to his eyes, a ring with a small black snake encircling it.

Suddenly, the pattern jittered.

A live snake emerged and quickly swam along Harry's robes to the ground.

The little snake spun around on the ground, and it turned into a strange woman with red eyes, black hair, and a white robe.

Nagini.

When Harry first got her last year, Harry tried to reverse her blood curse, failed, and almost killed her.

Later, after Harry got the Elder Wand, the magic power was extremely powerful, so he tried again and succeeded.

But it doesn't mean that the curse is completely lifted. The curse still exists in her body, but Nagini can change her form freely.

Although Nagini lost all memory, she was self-taught in the use of magic, so Harry bought her another wand.

Now that there are free thugs to use, why do it yourself.

Since Nagini appeared, she has been quietly standing beside Harry. She is just a tool without emotion.

Harry walked forward, and Nagini followed step by step with his wand in hand.

After walking forward for about fifty meters, Harry came to a fork in the road.

Harry walked to the left.

Every now and then a whistle rang outside.

Every minute in the maze is getting darker, and the sky above has turned dark blue.

Nagini held his wand aloft in one hand: "Luminescence."

The tip of the wand glowed.

There was movement in front, and a huge black shadow rushed over, and behind the black shadow, there were still crackling sparks.

It was a snail, Hagrid's last, the only snail.

It is very big, more than three meters long, and looks like a big scorpion.

Its long stingers coiled across its back, its thick armor gleaming in the fluorescent light of Nagini's wand.

The whelk spewed a jet of sparks from its tail and flew towards Harry and Nagini.

"Holy protection."

The flames of the explosion swept across a curved screen.

Nagini didn't even blink, watching the snails getting closer and closer, as if frightened.

She didn't know what it was, but she had a strange feeling that she couldn't hit magic on the animal's hard armor, because it wouldn't do anything, the magic would just bounce back.

Its weaknesses lie elsewhere.

The snail was only one meter away from Nagini, and it seemed as if it could knock the beautiful Nagini's head open as soon as it got down with the pliers.

Nagini raised his wand: "Torn apart."

The spell struck its unprotected belly.

"Snapped."

The belly of the fried-tailed snail suddenly split open, dripping with blood, and fell to the ground, waving its sharp claws weakly.

At the same time, a small star floated onto Harry's sleeve.

"Is this the proof of having passed an obstacle?" Harry mused.

Harry continued walking until he came to another fork in the road.

The sky was plunged into pitch darkness, but Harry knew it was just an illusion.

This is because the mind is disturbed.

And the source is a ghost around the corner, Harry groaned: "No way, the professors are so relieved?"

It was a dementor drifting slowly towards Harry and Nagini.

Four meters high, the hood covers the face, and the rotting hands are stretched straight out. It is approaching step by step, bringing a breath that feels colder than winter, and the soul is about to freeze.

Harry looked at Nagini. He thought Nagini was incapable of dealing with Dementors, because her memory was blank and she had no power to summon the Patronus.

But Nagini's eyes were bright, and he looked straight at the dementor without fear.

"Thinking of something pleasant..."

At the beginning of her memory, that scene was something she would never forget: in a dilapidated house with a burning fireplace, she lay helplessly on a deep red dusty carpet, and a person looked down condescendingly. She said arrogantly, "I will be your master from now on."

This is her happiest thing, deeply engraved in her pitifully small memory.

Nagini raised his wand and shouted, "Call God to protect you!"

A silver deer popped out of Nagini's wand and ran towards the dementor, who backed up two steps, let out a piercing cry, and disappeared.

Another bright spot appeared on Harry's cuff.

"Not bad, Nagini, I am impressed with you." Harry praised.

A faint smile appeared on Nagini's indifferent face.

There are many dead ends in the maze. Not only do you have to solve the obstacles everywhere, but you may also find that it is a dead end in the end.

Of course Harry wouldn't do such a waste of time.

As long as you use the guiding magic, you can avoid all incorrect passages.

Turn left... turn right... turn left again...

Harry broke through more and more levels.

It's getting closer and closer to the center.