Chapter 590
Harry was chosen as a champion, and it was a foregone conclusion.
That night, when the list of champions was announced again.
Except for Angelina, the rest of the people remained unchanged...
Angelina cried out of grievance on the spot.
This was actually very unfair to her...
Of course, Black had no other way to deal with it. In fact, to be honest, Cedric was the most aggrieved...
However, all this was for the sake of the overall situation. Absolutely, Voldemort must not be resurrected in the tower...
Therefore, Black decided to compensate them after the incident.
In fact, not being selected was also a kind of luck. If Angelina was selected, Fei'er would definitely replace her identity. As for Angelina's fate...it was hard to predict.
The most tragic thing is that he is the same as Cedric in the original novel... or even worse than him, and he may not know where Phil will throw his body...
After all, in Blake's mind, Phil Thompson is obviously a little lunatic who is crazier than Voldemort and kills people without blinking an eye...
...
Because Harry participated in the registration in the hall in a high-profile manner before, and the age limit has been cleared, others actually did not doubt this result.
After all, most people do not know the truth. They generally believe that Angelina and Harry actually have the qualities to become warriors.
The evidence is that in the first selection, Harry's name and Angelina were both selected.
And now, after the adjustment of Blake and Nicolas Flamel, the Goblet of Fire can only select one warrior from each school, and then the Goblet of Fire chose Harry the second time, that's all.
Even Angelina herself thinks so. So, "Seventy-eighty" was only sad for a short time, and then he recovered.
Anyway, the warriors are all from Gryffindor...
After the warrior selection was over, everyone went back to rest, and Black looked at the group of students from Durmstrang.
Then he saw a slender figure disappearing at the entrance of the auditorium...
Until now, Black noticed something that he had not noticed before.
That is, the students from Durmstrang, except for Phil Thompson, are all boys...
According to Karkaroff's personality and his contempt for the weak, it is impossible for a little girl like Phil Thompson, who is both transparent and weak, to be selected by him to bring to Hogwarts.
From this, Blake guessed that Phil Thompson may not have studied at Durmstrang at all. The most likely possibility is that she joined the team halfway...
As for how to make the Durmstrang team completely treat her as one of their own... Karkaroff is not Dumbledore, and he is actually quite weak. He must not be able to stop a person like Phil Thompson from making a move.
...
Due to the previous incident of the Goblet of Fire malfunctioning.
In order to facilitate monitoring of everyone, DumbledoreLido suggested that all students from other schools move into the castle.
So, Professor McGonagall arranged for them to live in a new dormitory.
Therefore, Grindelwald returned the Black Pearl to Black in advance.
At this time, Phil Thompson did not return to the dormitory assigned to her, but came to Black's office.
"The mission was well accomplished, Black Grindelwald." Phil's tone was rarely filled with a hint of joy.
Harry Potter was selected by the Goblet of Fire as he wished... and, most importantly, he chose to participate this time!
Black said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "It's nothing, Miss Thompson. If you could come to me earlier, maybe you wouldn't have to tamper with the Goblet of Fire from the beginning. If the four colleges hadn't selected five warriors... and alerted the enemy... the plan wouldn't have been so difficult..."
"I understand your dissatisfaction, Green, but not everyone in our tower will be trusted unconditionally when they first join. I hope you can understand... But the result is not bad, isn't it? That stupid boy took the bait!"
Black lowered his head, thinking in his heart, I don't know who took the bait...
Of course, what he said was: "But... not everyone who just joined will work unconditionally for the tower like me, right?"
"Hehe... you? Work unconditionally? You were asking me for knowledge in return before." Fei'er said jokingly.
Blake lowered his head slightly in embarrassment and quietly skipped the topic: "What should we do next? I'm waiting for your instructions."
"Help the boy win the championship, and then... Anyway, I will find a way to complete the last step. Your task is only to help him win the championship!" Fei'er didn't want to say more.
When Blake heard this, his face was a little ferocious. He stepped forward and said angrily: "I betrayed so many of my relatives and friends and did so many things for the tower. Can't I really see the greatness of the tower? Even if I am not qualified to see the greatness of the tower... Then at the very least, don't I have the qualifications to know a little bit of the plan content?"
Phil Thompson looked at Blake without any expression, "Why are you so anxious? Things... haven't been done yet."
"I..." Blake wanted to say something, but he was interrupted before he could say it.
He had a thick stack of magic books in his hand. These magic books are simple in shape, and the cover alone is filled with indescribable black magic. They all seem to be rare books with a great origin...
"Because of your outstanding performance, these are rewards given to you. I promised you that I would give you knowledge as a reward..." Phil Thompson said coldly.
Blake flipped through the books in his hand roughly, and then a "greedy" look flashed across his face.
"Miss Thompson... I... I'm sorry that my tone is a bit blunt... I just... I just want to make progress too much. I'm so anxious... I think that only when I reachOnly higher levels can get access to more forbidden knowledge! So..."
"Make sure that boy wins the championship! This is your mission, and it is also our test for you." Fei'er said lightly.
A hint of joy flashed across Black's face, "That is to say, once you succeed this time, you will... I understand!"
...
Early the next morning.
When Black was having dinner in the auditorium, he happened to meet this group of Durmstrang students at the entrance of the auditorium.
When Black saw Krum, the leader, again, he knew that this Krum had been replaced...
The reason... is very simple, how can Krum, a rough man, smell so good?
And, is it the perfume on Fei'er Thompson?
For this reason, Black also paid special attention to the last person in the team. Phil Thompson.
Today, Phil Thompson in the eyes of everyone has become more stupid and transparent.
However, Blake thinks that this is Krum who is under control...
"How quick they are..." Blake thought while eating breakfast.
I just gave him an order last night, and he changed it the next day...
Blake didn't read it much, he still had things to do. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Just like Phil Thompson As Pu ordered him, he had to help Harry win the game...
And in order for Harry to win the game, he needed to have enough strength!
Although Harry now has a puppet of good quality and can freely use the magic in the puppet, he has a certain strength.
However, it is not enough to have magic without knowing how to use it. He needs to teach Harry how to use the magic in the puppet. At the very least, he has to teach him a few more spells...
Coincidentally, Dumbledore and Phil Thompson both hope that Black will help Harry, so Black's mission this time will be much simpler.
At this time, Harry was already sitting in a classroom that had long been converted into a training room.
And the only student in this classroom was him.
As for the professor of this classroom...
Black strode into the classroom and slapped a stack of books that were ten centimeters high in front of Harry.
"From today on, you have to memorize all these spells as soon as possible!" Black said seriously, "Only in this way can you ensure that you win the damn game instead of losing your life!"
Harry nodded solemnly, "Although it is really difficult to learn so many spells, but... With the puppet clone, I believe I can do it! It's just a few spell books!"
Black patted his shoulder and said with a look of relief: "Very good! Ambitious! But... this is just a catalog, the real content is over there..."
Harry looked where Black pointed, and then found that in the corner, a wall of books had appeared at some point!
The most outrageous thing is that after these books are piled up, they are actually taller than others!
"Catalog? You call these catalogs?! And those books... Black, you are not serious... How can you finish reading them!"
Although Harry wants to work hard, he must also be reasonable! He is just an ordinary wizard! Not an emotionless robot!
So many books... Harry suspects that if he develops normally, he will not read as many books as he has now even after graduation!
"But... If you don't study, you will die." Black said seriously.
Harry opened his mouth and his face immediately fell. "Okay... I... I will try my best..."
What else can he do now? He can only do his best and pick a few useful books from these books...
Suddenly, Harry asked, "Have you read all these books?"
"Of course." Black nodded.
"Then...how long did you read?"
"As for me...I read for five days and practiced for three days to get to the level I am today..."
"Puff..." Harry spit out a mouthful of tea, "How long? So many books, you read for five days, practiced for three days and you completely mastered them?"
"Yeah...you think it's slow too, right? Logically, I should have finished reading and learned it within three days, but it took me eight days!"
Harry looked at Black numbly, do you want to see what you are talking about?
Three days? So many books, it's hard for you to read them once!
Harry felt a little dry in his mouth, "Unless you can read it once, otherwise...three days is unlikely..."
"Hmm? Yes, it is true that you can read it once, but it takes a little more time to practice...Hmm? Don't you read books once and learn them?"
Harry:...
He has lost interest in talking to Black now...This guy is a pervert!
After Black happily took several golden treasure chests from Harry as a reward, he took out a lamp and placed it in front of Harry.
"I was just kidding you. In fact, these books are not catalogs, but knowledge that I have selected that you may need... and this one is called the Soul Lantern, which can increase your learning efficiency... I will lend it to you temporarily..."
Black hopes that Harry's ability will increase significantly in the short term, not all for the competition.
He intuitively feels that at some point in the future, Harry, whose strength has improved significantly, may give a surprise to a socket spirit who insists on dueling with Harry... Of course, if he can really be resurrected...
...
"This is the content of the three games."
In the principal's office, Dumbledore gave Black the three competition items of the semi-finals.
"Professor Dumbledore... where did you get all these?" Black was a little surprised.Surprised. []
Although he had read the script and knew what the competition was about. But Dumbledore shouldn't have known it so quickly.
"Grindelwald gave it to me." Dumbledore said a little uncomfortably. "I have to admit that he is really good at these things..."
"Well... In this way, we really became a black box operation... This competition is all shady!" Black said with emotion.
Dumbledore also had a bitter smile on his face. He had been law-abiding for most of his life. He didn't expect that he would do such a thing as a black box operation when he was old...
Black opened the parchment containing the competition items and took a look. Sure enough, the content of the competition was still the same three items, and it did not change because of his joining.
The first of the three competitions is to take the golden egg guarded by the dragon. The second is to get the message in the golden egg, prepare yourself, and then dive into the bottom of the black lake to rescue the friends hidden at the bottom of the lake. The third is the maze that everyone loves to see. The trophy is deep in the maze. Whoever gets the trophy first will be the first...
Black couldn't help but complain: "Who designed this competition system... Since whoever gets the trophy in the third competition will be the first, what's the point of the first and second competitions?"
Dumbledore touched his beard awkwardly, "In the first two competitions, the order in which the contestants enter the maze will be determined based on their performance. The one who enters the maze first will always have a time advantage."
"Well... Actually, in my opinion, it's better to just go straight into the maze. Regardless of the order, one person finishes and the next one goes in. Whoever reaches the finish line in the least time wins. One game determines the winner, and then everyone goes home..."
"Your idea is actually not bad, but..." Dumbledore said helplessly: "The people who set the levels are not us, but the Ministry of Magic... They have to consider the excitement and suspense of the game... If the winner is determined by one game, there will be no such topic. After all, this is a game that is held only once every five years..."
"Well... This approach is very Fudge. With topicality, no one will talk about his dereliction of duty. What a good calculation..."
"Okay, I'm going to reveal a little bit of the content of the first project to Harry... I just hope that after hearing that he has to deal with these little cuties, he can eat...".