Chapter 250: what's the situation?
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The voice fell, and the four warriors who had just been working together suddenly dispersed, and looked at the other people vigilantly.
"Wow wow wow wow! The newly established offensive and defensive alliance seems to be shattered so quickly."
In the stands, Bagman's loud voice sounded, and the students immediately shouted the names of the warriors they supported, hoping that their bets would bring them the best interests - in fact, regarding the life and death of the warriors, they don't really care.
"It's really ugly to eat!" Parkinson said sourly in the audience: "Someone helped her just now."
"This is a competition." Astoria knew who Parkinson was talking about. In fact, it was not the first time Parkinson had soured Hermione: "And I think Miss Granger is excellent."
Hearing Astoria's words, Parkinson suddenly shouted angrily: "I want you to take care of it? You slovenly little bitch! If it weren't for you, my Dede..."
With a bang, Astoria knocked Parkinson down with a punch.
"Uh... it's disgusting... Dede..." The girl snorted, turned around and walked away with Shi Shiran: "Damn, it sounds quite exciting..."
"It's really good, come on, let me see who will be the final winner." Grindelwald grinned, he liked the atmosphere of the sword drawn, which made his adrenaline surge, as if he was back to youth Times like.
Iger spread his wings and fluttered in the air. At this time, a group of magical animals who were fighting in the distance had already stopped their movements with a consensus. For no other reason, they all saw Iger floating in the air.
"Emmm...Fantastic!" Iger happily folded his arms and landed leisurely beside the Goblet of Fire at the end of the path, staring sharply at the four people in front of him.
"It looks like you guys are in trouble? Are you jealous of each other?" Iger grinned: "Oh... that's not good. To be honest, your cooperation just now really surprised me."
Saying that, Iger snapped his fingers: "Especially that toad oil bomb!"
What... what flame bomb?
The four of them stared blankly at Iger's movements, and the field became eerily quiet for a while.
"Young warriors! Your superb fighting qualities and the atmosphere of working together have touched me. Since that's the case, let me do your final stage!"
Saying that, Iger stepped on the stone platform where the trophy was placed and laughed.
I do not want it…
The four of them whispered silently in their hearts.
Hell, I touched you, so why are you trying to kill me?
What kind of **** is this Nima doing?
"Dumbledore! Give me an explanation!" Karkaroff looked at Dumbledore beside him with a dark face.
Dumbledore glanced at him, what explanation do you want to explain?
Why don't you ask him for it yourself?
"This is... an impromptu performance?" Hagrid blinked his small black beetle-like eyes in a daze.
"That's it..." Iger casually rolled up his sleeves and looked at the watch on his wrist: "In a minute, if you haven't fallen down, the trophy will be yours."
That doesn't sound pleasant at all, does it!
The four of them were going crazy. Beside Hermione, Fleur kept poking Hermione's arm and pouted in Iger's direction.
"Don't yell at me!" Hermione looked back at her angrily.
"That's your boyfriend! He interfered in the game! He shouldn't interfere in the game! This is against the law!" Furong suddenly shouted hysterically, and her high-intensity escape for more than an hour had nearly collapsed her spirit : "Any school! Anyone! It shouldn't interfere with the game in any form!"
"Yeah, you said it's human too!" Hermione looked at her angrily: "But he's not human!"
Hibiscus: "..."
What the hell, what you said makes sense, I'm speechless...
"Strictly speaking, Iger should be regarded as a magical animal. Since it is stipulated that he cannot participate in the game, it is reasonable for him to appear here. It is true that he is the referee on the court, but no one said that he can only be a referee." Hermione Sniffing his nose, his voice sounded full of grievances: "Not to mention that the four of us are all paid by him..."
"That's the point, girl..." Jiang Xuanzhong beeped softly.
"Shut! up! Isayshutup!" Hermione also looked a little crazy. Iger stood and didn't fight back and let her take the wand for more than a week. Her greatest achievement was to pull Iger's tail. God knows Hermione How desperate now.
"You have to hold on to the determination to kill me, otherwise you will not be able to stand in the end." Iger said in a timely manner.
Jiang Xuanzhong's head was numbly muttering: "Buddha, did you hear my prayer, Buddha?"
Anyone who has experienced the first level knows how terrifying Iger is. If they haven't seen it before, maybe they will still have a trace of fighting spirit.
But after seeing the scene of holding a fire dragon and playing as a chicken, no one could stand in front of Iger calmly and talk about the battle.
In that case there are no consequences other than dancing...
"Of course..." Iger muttered slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the eyes of the four people in front of him suddenly lit up, thinking that there was a turning point.
Iger looked at a few people with a smile, the smile was warm and genial: "I will also fight with the mentality of killing you."
You might as well not say it!
"Then now..." Iger pulled out a golden staff from his arms and slammed it on the ground. The moment the golden staff fell, the thorn walls used for competition in the Forbidden Forest all collapsed with a bang. The red flames flew towards the surroundings along the ground, and with a hoot, they drew a circle within a radius of several hundred square meters, forcing a large group of curious onlookers to retreat.
"It's too late to quit now." Iger narrowed his eyes, with a hint of warning in his tone.
Hermione swallowed and tightened her wand.
"No...you can't do this, this is a competition." Furong looked at Iger with a pale face.
"Yeah, didn't anyone tell you? Competitions often kill people." Iger said lightly.
"But that's an uncontrollable factor!" Jiang Xuanzhong hurriedly explained, for fear that Iger might have misunderstood.
"Yeah." A gleam of flame appeared on the corner of Iger's mouth: "I can't control it either..."
Jiang Xuanzhong: "..."
"Then..." Iger looked at the hands on his wrist: "No one quit? Okay"
None of the four said a word but took a cautious step back and clenched the wand in their hands in unison.
"Now, start!" Iger's voice fell, and the figure disappeared from the place instantly.
The next second, a monstrous golden sea of fire swept towards the four of them along the position where Iger had just disappeared. The four of them had just raised their wands and were instantly engulfed by the golden flames.
There was a scream in the stands, and Dumbledore smiled happily as he looked at the screen in front of him.
"Beep beep beep!" The whistle sounded, and Iger stood smilingly standing in front of the four who were knocked to the ground by the flames and blew the whistle: "Congratulations, you all passed the last level I announce, the four of you emmm, Tied for first place”
"???"
what's the situation?