Chapter 346 What Kind of Tactic Is This?

Harry, who was holding the No. 1 ball in his hand, almost wanted to cry now. Being the first to play was extremely stressful, and he had consumed a lot of magic power in the duel with his opponent in the previous round.

"Sean, do you still have the elixir?" Harry walked up to Sean nervously and asked.

Sean curled his lips, "Didn't I tell you that? It's a lie."

"Okay, I know, it's just..." Harry faltered.

Sean knew that Harry was just nervous, "Okay, you're already pretty good. You know, only four people from our team made it to the second round."

"You said so, it seems so." Harry said belatedly.

Harry's opponent, the Babston boy, was discussing with his teammates how to deal with Harry.

"The man with the dull eyes looks dull, but he's actually very weird, especially his reaction during the battle. He doesn't look like a fourth-year student at all." said the boy who was defeated by Harry in the previous round.

"In the first game of the second round, Hogwarts played against Babston. What's interesting is that in the first round, Potter's opponent was also Babston. Let's see if Potter scores another point in this game. , or Babston takes revenge." Bagman explained passionately.

There are more than a dozen games to come, and there are more and more customers in the bar. The atmosphere is getting higher and higher, and the amount of bets is gradually increasing.

As Harry's best friends, Ron and Hermione shouted loudly. Seeing such a good atmosphere, Fred and George wanted to sell some snacks and drinks in the auditorium.

But how could the sponsors give them a chance to collect wool? The staff wearing clothes with the logos of Florin Cold Drinks Shop and Honeydukes Candy Shop had already started selling the whole place halfway through the first round. .

"With the dune terrain, Harry's fog may no longer work." Sean said.

"Why?" Cedric asked.

When Sean was building a colorful tower before, he encountered players from Babston using "Flying Sand and Rocks". This should be a unified teaching magic that every player from Babston knows.

Sure enough, Harry used "Mist and Shadow", and among the dunes covered with yellow sand, a dense white mist looked so abrupt.

Because the sand dune site is so large and open, Harry's fog can only cover an area of ​​about 15 meters in diameter. As long as the opponent does not enter the fog, Harry cannot use his hearing.

And the other party was not stupid. After approaching a certain distance, he cast the "Flying Sand and Rocks" spell, and the whirring whirlwind was mixed with the squinting yellow sand.

In this sand dune where yellow sand is the home, "flying sand and rocks" swept across the "fog and shadow" with great momentum.

When the yellow sand dispersed, the other party looked carefully, but found no trace of Harry.

"What about people? This guy also knows the invisibility spell?"

In the players' tent, everyone started talking, especially those at Hogwarts.

"Joseph, did you teach Harry the invisibility spell? Isn't it your family's family magic? Can it be passed on to others?" Sissi asked.

Joseph muttered, "No, maybe someone else taught him. Harry's godfather is not Sirius Black."

However, a scene that left these guys speechless appeared in the next second. Harry jumped out of the sand, spitting from his mouth, obviously having a lot of sand in his mouth.

"It turns out he was just buried. This kid has some funny talent." Sean thought to himself.

At this moment, Harry was a little embarrassed, but he quickly adjusted his state and took the opponent's attack.

3 minutes and 25 seconds later.

"Congratulations to Porter for qualifying for the third round." Bagman's voice echoed throughout the stadium and beyond.

Ron shook Hermione desperately, "Promoted, Harry has been promoted again!"

"I saw it, I heard it!" Hermione was shaken so hard that stars popped out of her head.

In the tent, the Hogwarts contestants cheered, but when Sean saw Harry coming back, his magic power had been exhausted.

"I'm so tired. I feel like I've been exhausted. When will the next round start? I think I'm going to take a nap." Harry said.

Sean estimated, "If it's quick, it will be the next round in half an hour. Just sit quietly and rest. Don't even think about sleeping."

The second game came to Paul vs. Durmstrang's boy. This boy fought Cedric in the 12th game of the last round. Cedric consumed a lot of his magic power, and the 12th game of the previous round ended. It's only been 20 minutes now.

Paul was in the fourth game of the previous round and had half an hour more rest time than this boy.

The two met in the ruins in 1 minute and 49 seconds, and the game ended with Paul winning.

Hogwarts had won two games in a row, and the entire auditorium was in a state of excitement. Dumbledore in the VIP seats also laughed and clapped, while the other two principals and the students on the support team didn't look so good.

However, when the heads of the three contestants were projected in mid-air, the voices of the Hogwarts students were muted.

"In the third game of the second round, Babston's Leno versus Hogwarts' Penelo." Bagman said passionately.

The guests in the bar were lamenting, saying that Penello was unlucky to have drawn such a strong opponent.

"One minute to end the game."

"I think so."

"Okay, I'll also buy 2 Galleons, and Leno will win in 1 minute."

As for the player himself, he didn't have much emotion. Penello looked at Leno calmly.

"Don't be nervous. Although you don't have much chance of winning, don't lose too badly." Joseph smiled bitterly, "Like me."

Penello said, "I'm not nervous, just because I know I'm going to lose, so there's no need to be nervous, just fight and it'll be over."

"The mentality is fine, I'm ready to die." Sean joked.

"Then I'll go." Penello acted like a soldier who has never returned, and walked towards Thicknesse with a determined look in his eyes.

The two of them were drawn into the ruins, and the battle that they thought would end soon ended up being completely prolonged due to Leno's deliberate avoidance of the battle.

After entering the ruins, Leno walked into the only three-story building in the site. In a room on the third floor with half of the ceiling collapsed, he found a dusty sofa and sat down.

"What is he doing? Too confident?" Chris asked.

At first, Sean didn't know what Leno was thinking. Penelo came from the other side and didn't find Leno, so the audience just watched Leno sitting on the sofa for two minutes.

"I know, he is stalling for time, resting and recovering." Sean suddenly understood.

Leno's battle with Dusana in the last round consumed too much magic power. In order to better cope with the next few games, Leno has to spend more time resting.

But Penello didn't know Leno's plan. She mistakenly thought that Leno was trying to attack her in the dark, which made Penello even more afraid to leave.

"What is this Leno doing? It's causing me to lose money!"

"Hey, isn't this a match-fixing match?"

When the game reached 2 minutes, the guests had lost their patience. Most of them bet for 1 minute, and some people bet for 2 minutes, but Leno had no intention of getting up and moving.

It was not until 8 minutes that Leno finally moved. He whistled downstairs and then walked in the direction of Penello.

But he did not rush to attack. It was not until nine and a half minutes that he faced Penelo head-on. Five seconds later, the game was over.

"Who was betting for 10 minutes? Who would have thought? This is simply shady!"

Due to Lenno's behavior, the guests who placed bets lost all their money, and some even had a bad temper and asked for their money back. Fortunately, both the Leaky Cauldron and the Three Broomsticks pubs were guarded by people from the Ministry of Magic, so farce was avoided. .