In the audience, the students were frantically discussing who could win the final game.

Although Hermione is the first place and has countless fans, students from every academy will support their own Warriors.

At least, that's what it means verbally.

The students of Boothbaton and Demstrong were even more supportive of their warriors, and their voices were hoarse.

Four major colleges, three schools...the students were arguing loudly.

The intensity seemed to be not the Triumph Championship, but the US election.

It will turn blue and red for a while, and it will be more than a turnaround, and it will be satisfying!

William was not involved in this quarrel. He looked at the double-sided mirror in his hand and Hermione had one on him.

She can broadcast the entire process in this way, as if it was live.

William, Anne and Gabriel are all shouting 666 to her.

The double-sided mirror was from Anne, and the other was borrowed from Dumbledore. This was also a Christmas gift given to Anne by the principal many years ago.

However, watching the game like this will make you feel enjoyable.

William couldn't help but want to apply, enter the maze and act as a level to protect the trophy.

Stark's Patronus!

Only those who can pass his level can win the championship.

Four patrolmen, together with Ludo, guarded in different areas.

If there is spark in the area you are responsible for, you will go in to rescue students.

As the game progressed, red sparks continued to appear in the sky.

Mrs. Pomfrey took various medicine bottles and treated the rescued students.

A student was bitten by a dovetail dog and needed to get rabies immediately.

A ghoul entangled a Busbaton witch and kept calling on her head.

The worst one is Demstrong's Polyak.

He stabbed the hornet's nest and was stung by Billy Viggo for dozens of needles. He couldn't see the whole face anymore, and turned into the veritable Zhang Mazi.

Anyone who is stung by Billy Vigor will feel dizzy and then float up slowly.

This accompanying effect is like drinking vitamin lemon tea.

So Polyak was so happy that he floated in the air and couldn't come for a long time.

"Don't touch me, I can still stab...I'm the champion!" he shouted.

"Another crazy." Mrs. Pomfrey shook her head.

A flame shot out with a bang, indicating that another warrior abstained from the right.

The difference is that this time it was three consecutive shots, which means... life and death are at stake.

Professor McGonagall rushed in.

The students all stood up and wanted to see who the unlucky guy was this time... This was the only fun they could not see the specific competition.

But Professor McGonagall entered for a long time, and it took him five minutes to come out.

Shockingly, the first one to come out was... Cedric!

The students were in an uproar, especially the students of Hufflepuff.

Cedric is the only hope for the badgers. How could he fail?!

Professor McGonagall walked out of the maze with a serious face. Her hands were trembling, as if she was trying to hold back and prevent herself from crying.

On one side, there was a stretcher floating, and a little wizard was lying on it.

Everyone stood up and wanted to see who was lying on the stretcher.

"What happened?" Professor Sprout, not far away, shouted. "Cedric, why did you come out so soon!"

Cedric looked at his dean in disbelief and came over for a long time before he could speak:

"Ron...Ron..."

"he……"

"Dead!"

The crowd left the seats and ran towards the stadium.

All the referees also stood up, and Dumbledore walked away even more quickly.

Cedric squatted on the ground, surrounded by dark figures, all of whom were squeezing towards him.

He saw Minister Fuji's fat body running past, and even slipped under his feet and fell down halfway.

His face was pale and his expression was frightened.

"Merlin...Weasley!" he shouted, "Dumbledore...he's dead!"

This sentence was passed, and the black figure squeezing inside passed it to the people around him in horror.

Others screamed and screamed throughout the night sky.

"He's dead!"

"He's dead!"

"Ron Weasley! Dead!"

Dumbledore leaned closer, he held the shaking Professor McGonagall, looked at Cedric, and said with a serious expression: "Digory, what's going on?"

"Krum...Krum..." Cedric croaked, saying, "He killed Ron with Avadasauer!"

"This is impossible!" Fudge said in disbelief. "Did you see it?"

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Cedric said gritting his teeth.

"After he killed Ron, he pointed his wand at me again. I removed his weapon and he ran away...I pursued him.

But it was a maze. After a few turns, he didn't know where to go!"

Cedric handed over Krum's wand.

Dumbledore raised his wand and connected it with Crum's wand.

"Flashback curse!" he whispered.

The unique light of Avadasaumiya emerged from where the two magic wands met.

"Closed without a trace!" he whispered again.

The Avadasauri, formed by the smoke, turned into a wisp of light smoke and disappeared.

"Catch Krum immediately." Fudge ordered loudly.

"The physical evidence and human evidence are conclusive, and I immediately entered the maze to arrest him."

"Digory needs to go to the school hospital!" said Mrs. Pomfrey.

Dumbledore nodded, turned his head and looked at the direction of Gryffindor's seat.

"Dumbledore, Arthur...he's here...will you tell him first before he sees the body?" Professor McGonagall whispered.

Mr. Weasley was thrust forward in the crowd, and Mrs. Weasley was already unconscious, and Bill and Fred were shouting there.

Harry stood there blankly, as if he was stupid.

"Send the students back to the lounge, all the students, immediately!" Dumbledore ordered.

All the teachers walked towards the audience, preventing the students from continuing to crowd into the maze area.

Mr. Weasley finally squeezed over, and he gently hugged Ron's body with both hands, his face covered in tears, and suddenly burst into tears.

Dumbledore's lips buzzed, as if he wanted to speak, but he was speechless.

At this time, another gorgeous firework exploded.

From the center of the maze.

Everyone looked up.

"The Triumph Championship is over, someone has won the trophy..." Li's voice echoed in the field, and he said in a low voice: "The game is finally over..."

Dumbledore's deep voice echoed in the field.

"William, come to my side...I need you!"

...

...

Everyone was leaving, but Malfoy took his wife Narcisa and rushed towards the maze against the crowd.

Their son Draco is still inside!
Chapter completed!