Chapter 313 Potter From Hidden Mist Village

Fast Chinese. Chinese domain name is one-click direct access. "If you lose, there is nothing to say. If you win, there is no problem in letting him join the team. At present, we don't know what the Goblet of Fire tournament will be like. According to the previous selection method, you are all pretty much the same." , one less Oak, who is almost the same, and one more Potter, who is outstanding in actual combat, may be helpful to win the championship." Dumbledore waved his left and right hands and moved the tables and chairs in the middle two rows to both sides, freeing up a large space in the middle. Give Harry a duel with Oak. Under the gaze of everyone, Harry and Oak stood at both ends, one behind the other, with the middle equivalent of a square duel field 20 meters by 20 meters. "Get ready," Dumbledore prompted. Harry bit his lip to hide his nervousness, while Oak seemed much more relaxed. He was very confident in himself. "Start!" The two of them raised their hands almost at the same time and quickly released the spell. "Split apart" This is Harry's magic. "Shattered to pieces" Orc's magic. The two of them didn't seem to be polite at first, so they used the more powerful magic they had at their disposal. The two magics met each other in mid-air and canceled each other out. At this time, Harry couldn't see his expression, but Oak was a little surprised. How could Harry, who was three years younger than him, learn a spell that he only learned in a senior year. After the first confrontation between the two, Oak immediately changed his position and cast two low-level magics in quick succession. "Armor protection" Harry defended quickly. "Porter played very well, after all, he is only in the third grade." Chris commented. "Better than when I was in third grade." Cedric interrupted abruptly. The dueling club in the lower grades is actually not interesting at all. The students have little magic, little magic power, and are young. They can basically determine the winner with two moves. It gets a little more exciting in the senior year, with more magic, more experience, and the ability to use strategies. Now Harry was like a senior student, fighting back and forth with Oak, but their magic power couldn't sustain frequent spell casting for several minutes, so a normal duel would end within 2 minutes. Oak fainted again and used it again. Harry did not use magic to resist this time, but quickly adjusted his position to avoid the attack. At the same time, he used a magic that surprised everyone. . "Heavy fog and shadows" In an instant, everyone seemed to be in the foggy city of London. The thick white fog filled the entire auditorium in two to three seconds, and everyone's sight was blocked by the white fog. "Holy shit, have I traveled through time? Is this a wizard or a ninja from Kirigakure Village? Is he cosplaying Zabuza?" Sean was shocked. He didn't know how Sirius came up with this tactic. Oak had never encountered this kind of situation in a duel. Oak, who suddenly lost his vision, finally felt a sense of crisis. "Cunning Potter, actually playing tricks." As a spellcaster, Harry was also affected by the white mist. He couldn't see Oak's position now, but Sirius taught him the next move. Sean opened his magic eyes and through the white fog, he saw the magical light of Harry and Oak. At this time, Harry cast a spell again. The not very complicated magic framework was quickly completed, but no magical light was emitted. This is a summoning spell similar to the "Oolong" that Sirius taught Harry. Draco summoned a snake, but this spell summoned a group of birds, called "Flock of Birds". And in order to cooperate with this Kirigakure tactic, Harry must practice "Flock of Birds" to the point where he can cast spells silently. A group of birds slightly smaller than sparrows spread out and flew forward quickly. Two seconds later, they heard an "ouch" from the Oak, as if they had been hit by something. In the past few months, Harry had been practicing with Sirius. Even at night, Sirius would turn off the lights in the room and put a blindfold on Harry to practice hearing and positioning in the dark. Hearing Oak's voice, Harry used his remaining magic power to split into pieces. Oak did not respond, and the effect of the white mist began to fade away. Everyone stared at the field, and Harry stood nervously holding his staff. Oak was already lying on the ground. Due to the consumption of magic power, Oak's magic resistance also weakened. Harry's final splitting directly knocked him out. Sean looked at Sirius and suddenly remembered what Hermione had said to him, "Harry met a teacher who knows his stuff." The other candidates were surprised by this result. It was not that they looked down on the lower grades, they also Years passed like this. They knew that the upperclassmen crushed the lowerclassmen in every aspect, but the lowerclassmen were barely able to master several of the magics Potter used. "This Potter is not easy." Cedric said. As a junior, he felt lucky to be selected together with the seniors. Unexpectedly, a junior's junior was here, and he was quite capable of playing. Dumbledore looked calm on his face, but he was very satisfied in his heart. He asked Professor McGonagall to wake up Oak, and then announced the new list. "Harry Potter replaced Jerry Oak to participate in the Goblet of Fire." This matter spread among their relatives and friends after the selected candidates returned home that night, but the students and parents were not convinced There are different opinions on the matter. Some people think that Potter got in through strength, while others think that Dumbledore opened a back door for Harry. Early in the morning on July 3, the sun had not yet come out to exert its power, and there was still a hint of coolness from last night in the air. Snape, who had been in seclusion for almost half a year, finally returned to Hogwarts. Filch was walking Mrs. Norris in the corridor. When he saw Snape, who had disappeared for a long time, returned, he quickly went up to say hello. "Professor Snape, you are back." Snape looked haggard, simply nodded, and hurried towards the principal's office.

Dumbledore didn't expect Snape to come back early. "Didn't he come back on the 15th?" "The organizing committee received the list you submitted yesterday. After the list was finalized, I signed a confidentiality agreement. You can come back early," Snape said. He couldn't stay there for a day. It wasn't that the environment was not good, but that he didn't like staying with those noisy people. He felt that his life would be shortened if he stayed there any longer. "I can't say too much." In order to prevent leaks, the organizing committee obviously had strict confidentiality measures. "I tried my best." Dumbledore nodded. He probably knew. Before sending Snape, He didn't have any requirements for Snape, he just hoped that there would be no Quidditch-related events in the game. Since Snape said he tried his best, he should have avoided Sean's shortcomings. Others thought Dumbledore was giving Harry something special, but little did they know that Sean's special level was even higher. A few days later, the participating lists of the other two schools were also handed over to the organizing committee. When the lists were reviewed, there were doubts, but according to the process, they were in compliance. Babston and Durmstrang were in A lot of work went into the list.