I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Most of the Death Eaters felt a little baffled by the new system announced by Leon after he came to Azkaban.

Before they settled in Azkaban, many of them were high-level politicians who could control the upper-level power in the magic world.

Of course, the British Ministry of Magic's policy on prisons is all too clear.

Since Azkaban was established as the only wizarding prison, all wizarding criminals in Britain were sent to this prison.

Whether it is a serious criminal who committed murder and arson, or a minor criminal who committed petty theft.

It's just that heavy criminals have to suffer far more than light criminals.

And those criminals who will only be imprisoned for a few years suffer more from being infected by the environment and fear of dementors.

On the policy that Azkaban is the only prison of the British Ministry of Magic, no one has shaken it for a hundred years.

But now, Leon actually came here to announce to them that the British Ministry of Magic is planning to build a new wizarding prison in Northern Ireland.

This has to make these keen politicians suspicious, but they don't know what to doubt.

The crimes of these people have been confirmed, and the sentence has been determined. In Azkaban, there are Leon's Aurors and the double control of the dementors. There is no threat at all.

Changing a prison for these people will have no effect on others except that it will increase the financial consumption of the Ministry of Magic.

Although the Death Eaters couldn't guess Leon's intentions in the Ministry of Magic, even if they guessed it, they couldn't refuse.

Or there is no need to refuse at all.

Even if they were light criminals, a place like Azkaban was simply not a place where normal people could stay.

The number of dementor shots has been reduced, but it still has to affect the prisoners in the prison every day to absorb their positive emotions.

Malfoy and the others had already stayed in this crappy place enough, and they were naturally very willing to leave when they learned that they could leave as soon as possible.

So under the arrangement of Leon, these dozens of Death Eaters were taken by Auror to the newly built wizard prison in Northern Ireland.

It was just like what he said, unlike Azkaban, which was located in the North Sea, where the environment was dark and humid, but full of grass and sunshine. live up. Much more comfortable than that island.

And while the Death Eaters were transferring prisons.

Far away in a small seaside city called Arbroath in the north of England.

Rozier, the only nun in the city, gathered a group of old people to the auditorium.

They are all very old, even the youngest of them is over 70 years old.

The old people sat quietly in the auditorium, each pair of cloudy eyes was full of firmness.

Rochelle straightened her back on the high platform of the auditorium, and she looked at the people in front of her.

"Are you all sure?"

"We nailed it 50 years ago."

The lame Smith, who sat at the front, answered Rozier's words for everyone present.

Rochelle watched them. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then we have decided."

The third venue of the Triwizard Tournament was completed a week before the match.

The Quidditch pitch is now completely unrecognizable.

Surrounded by tall and long hedges, I don't know if it was enchanted or the trees themselves had the effect.

Outsiders have no way to see the things inside, nor can they hear the sound from the deep hair.

The process of building the competition venue is not complicated, and Professor Sprout undoubtedly contributed the most to it.

These trees were cultivated and raised by her in the recent period.

And some of the checkpoints and obstacles were configured by people from the British Ministry of Magic.

To avoid suspicion, Hagrid didn't participate in it either.

On the day of the finals, spectators from the four schools began to enter the auditorium around the Quidditch field in order.

The principal and the referees also stood at the entrance and waited before the warriors came here.

Lynn and the others were soon led here by Professor Flitwick.

The rules are on the way, and Balman, the director of the sports department, will explain them clearly.

Match 3 is actually very simple, just enter the maze and pass the test.

The first person to reach the center of the maze and get the Triwizard Cup will be the final winner of this Triwizard Tournament.

The ranking in the first two games will determine their specific admission time.

In other words, although Lynn, who won the first place, will have a great advantage, it is not impossible for the other three warriors to comeback and win the championship in this final.

For this matter, Fleur, Klum, and Aniston are all eager to try.

Lynn does look unbeatable right now, but what if he makes a mistake in Game 3?

After all, the situation in the maze is ever-changing, and no one knows what kind of situation they will encounter in it.

All three of them thought they still had a chance.

The audience of this game is not only the students of the four schools.

The families of the four warriors who participated in this competition were also picked up by the school.

Fleur, Klum, and Aniston, the parents of the three of them were also cheering for them in the auditorium at this time.

Lynn's only relative in the world now, Grindelwald certainly won't come out of Nurmengard at this time and come to the audience.

But the ones who shouted the most enthusiastically among the relatives and friends at the scene were Xiao Bu, who was originally in Hogwarts, and beside him was Qila, who had just rushed over from home, and who sat next to her at some unknown time. Hermione.

Before the entrance of the labyrinth, Balmain personally read the rules of the game to them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me report the current score! Lynn Belloc—90 points, first, Hogwarts School!"

Applause and cheers startled the birds of the Forbidden Forest into the darkening night sky.

"Viktor Krum - 80 points, second place, Durmstrang Academy!"

There was another burst of applause.

"Fleur Delacour and Brie Aniston—tied for third, representing Beauxbatons and Ilvermorny!"

"Listen to me now, Lynn Belloc, after my whistle sounds, you can enter the maze."

As the short whistle of Balmain's life sounded, Lynn took her own wand and walked quickly into the maze of hedges.

The tall hedges cast black shadows on the path, and whether it was the height and density of the hedges or the enchantment, the voices of the spectators fell silent as soon as he entered the labyrinth.

After walking forward 50 meters with a flashing fluorescent magic wand.

Lynn looked at the fork in front of him, and chose the one on the left without hesitation.

Tonight's game will not produce a champion, but he will definitely win the Triwizard Cup.