The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Then welcome everyone to watch the last match of this Triwizard Tournament"!

The rating of the last game is not important to a few people, because the next thing is the most difficult thing.

According to Dumbledore's previous plan, Zhang Qi and Shen Jian will work together to defeat all other players in the competition, and protect the trophy from being approached by others.

And Dumbledore will reveal Moody's fake identity to Scrimgeour as soon as they enter the arena under the pretext of discovering the clue, and then arrest Barty Jr. together with the elite guards protecting Fudge. Can evacuate all students and end the game on the grounds that Death Eaters have infiltrated the school.

However, Zhang Qi seems to have his own ideas.

"According to all the previous rankings, we were very surprised to find that Mr. Shen and Mr. Zirol's scores were also ranked first, so the two of them could enter the field in the first batch"!

"Then the first batch of players is about to enter! But I want to remind you that there can only be one champion in the end."

Mr. Bagman reminded very gently.

"Ugh"……

The two looked at each other and let out a sigh.

"What should I do now"?

After the two entered the labyrinth again, they looked at each other again, and Shen Jian asked quietly.

"We can't do it Dumbledore's way, we have a serious lack of intelligence about them now, and I may need to take the plunge."

Zhang Qi shook his head gently, then took out a kraft paper envelope from his arms and handed it over.

"Er Lengzi, don't think I always call you Er Lengzi, in fact, I trust you very much."

"Give this envelope to your younger brother and sister. When you go out, give it to her immediately, and ask her to find a place where no one is around to open it immediately. Remember, it must be done immediately"!

Zhang Qi said very solemnly on his face.

"it is good"!

Shen Jian was stunned for a moment, then took the envelope, folded it and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his jacket, then zipped the pocket.

"Remember, I may not look like a living person when I come back, or I may just come back with a corpse, but don't panic, I don't die so easily, even if I come back with a corpse, it's the same What you have to do is to stabilize the emotions of the students, and then wait quietly for a few days to a month, and I will appear alive in front of you."

Zhang Qi patted his good brother on the shoulder and stared into his eyes tightly.

"Don't worry, but I still don't quite understand what you said, what kind of corpse?"

Shen Jian asked with some doubts.

"You'll understand in time, if I really die, remember to cremate it, and then put the urn with Dumbledore, and I can go there to fetch it when I'm alive."

Zhang Qi said something inexplicable, but it seemed very terrifying, and then gave a soft hiss.

"Come on, the second wave should be the North American star."

Looking in the direction of Zhang Qi's fingers, Shen Jian saw a very vigilant girl with a wand in her hand, walking slowly towards this side.

"Except your weapons"!

The two looked at each other and pulled out their wands in unison.

Although Anna was prepared, the two red rays of light still hit her firmly.

The wand made of acacia wood flew up violently, and then flew under the feet of the two of them.

"Are you here to help out?"

After the North American star saw the faces of the two, his nose was crooked.

"I'm sorry, Miss Anna, unity is the strength of everything. Maybe the two of us will decide the outcome in the end, but before that, we can send you all out of the game."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders.

"Then now, I still give you a choice, either I will knock you out and throw you out, or I will fire red sparks for you, Miss Anna, please make your choice."

Shen Jian also shook his head.

"Okay, let out your sparks."

Anna bit her lip tightly, glared at the two of them angrily, and said in a very helpless and angry voice.

"Okay, I'm sorry for affecting your competition experience, Miss Anna."

Zhang Qi shook his head, then raised his wand and fired a red spark into the sky.

"Look! The first player to be eliminated in the final has appeared, and the Auror on duty has rushed to the scene!"

Mr. Buckman said enthusiastically on the stage.

"Miss Fleur and Mr. Krum also have the same score, so they will enter the field together in the next batch"!

"Okay, let's see who is the first player to be eliminated... God, it's Miss North America Star! How did she get eliminated"?

Mr. Bagman cried out in surprise.

"Crack! Crack!"

But then, not long after the two players entered the arena, two sparks lit up again on the very empty maze.

"Well, the situation doesn't seem to be optimistic. Two more players have been eliminated, and it seems that I have already guessed the situation inside."

Mr. Bagman looked even more surprised when he looked at Krum, who was carried out by the Aurors, and Furong, who came out by himself following the team.

"It seems that the two players from Hogwarts and China have reached a consensus. They have now cooperated and intend to directly eliminate all players who have passed the necessary path"!

"Excellent thought! Although it may not look very glamorous, it is the most practical way."

Scrimgeour in the stands nodded.

"Scrimgeour, and Connelly, please come over, I have something to discuss with you."

After seeing that there was only one player left to play in half an hour, Dumbledore spoke to Fudge and Scrimgeour without a trace.

"What's the matter? Dumbledore"?

Fudge stood up frowning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then sat down at the small single table allocated to Dumbledore, while Scrimgeour stood beside the Minister.

"I suspect the Moody in the school is fake".

Dumbledore said very seriously, then quietly pointed to the stand behind him.

"I saw him take a sip from his jug this morning, but Professor Snape of Slytherin insisted that he smelled Polyjuice, and Moody was sitting next to him."

"You mean he's fake"?

Fudge let out a terrified exclamation.

"I can give it a try, Mr. Minister."

Scrimgeour frowned as he spoke.

"Moody and I are old friends. I can take this opportunity to catch up with him and bring up some past events that only we know."

"If he wasn't the real Moody, I would have seen it right away."

"Okay, please, Scrimgeour, bring a few members of my guard to avoid danger."

Fudge thought carefully for a moment after breaking out in a cold sweat, patted the table and said to Scrimgeour.

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