"Miss Dragul, if you don't let me go a little, I'm afraid there is no need for Green Lodi to take action, and we will have to drown here ourselves, cough cough." Silver was caught by a Green Lodi, and pulled her left leg, choking on the cold lake water.

"Why are there so many Green Lodi here!"

"How do I know! Let go! I regret going into the water to save you!" Silver was almost angry at the woman who was confused about the situation. "I fell to the ground!" He fainted the Green Lodi who was trying to pull him into the water, and kicked it hard in the head. The poor guy was very injured. He was first stunned by the spell, and then kicked it hard.

Silver's "brutality" scared Green Lodi for a moment. They hesitated for a moment and did not dare to rush forward to attack immediately.

"Let go now, I'm going to be strangled by you! Miss Dragul!"

"No, if you throw me away, what should I do if I run away?" Furong had no intention of letting go."

Bagman was excitedly jumping up and down the stands and said something. But Silver was no longer intent to tell what he was saying, and the hoarse and unpleasant mermaid singing came from the water.

Green Lodi with long claws...

"If these mermaids move a little slower, they may have to drink half of their stomachs even if they don't die." Silver struggled to spread Furong's right arm, but her left arm hugged her again.

If you don't leave...

Then death will be your destination...

Twenty fully armed mermaids swam over at a very fast speed. The spears in their hands seemed to be able to ignore the resistance of the lake. After a few swings, several Green Lodi fell down. In a short while, Green Lodi, who besieged Furong and Silver, was cleaned up.

"Now, it's time to let me go." Silver glared at the girl who was almost hanging on him.

"Thanks to your help, my competition is over." Furong shook her long soaked silver hair aside, and a strand of disobedient hair stuck to her left face. She bit her silver hair lightly, looking very seductive.

Silver's heart beat violently. "Fewa's ability is amazing." He calmed down. "I just saw a little silver-haired girl who looks very much like you under the water. Is she your sister?"

"What, my sister is very beautiful."

"You are not concerned about the wrong point! Shouldn't you hurry to dive into the bottom of the lake to save your sister?"

Furong looked at Silver with an idiot's look, "Do you think the judges of the Trio Championship will put the unscrupulous others in danger for the sake of the competition?"

"...Okay. When I asked a stupid question."

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"When you were hugged by her just now, you must be laughing secretly." Hermione asked Silver with a stern face.

Silver shouted injustice, "Absolutely, I was almost killed by that stupid woman."

"Yes, then why do I think you enjoyed it just now?" Hermione narrowed her eyes, "Let me be honest. When that vegetarian rubbed your chest with her, you must be smirking in your heart."

"No, I'm going to be killed by her. Why do I still have such inexplicable thoughts? I'm obviously a tragic character who bravely acted and was framed."

"Thank you for saving me." Furong walked towards Silver in her tattered robe. She kissed Silver on the cheek, looking at her appearance. She seemed to plan to put Silver on her lips again.

Hermione pulled Silver behind her with a slight face, and she seemed to be furious.

At the same time, there is also a person who is extremely popular on the lake.

"Harry, you fool," Ron said, "You wouldn't take that song seriously, do you? Dumbledore wouldn't have drowned any of us!"

“That song says—”

"That's just to get you back in the specified time!" Ron said, "I hope you don't waste time below because of being a hero!"

Harry felt both discouraged and annoyed. He must be the last person to rescue the hostages, and the annoying Silver. He left his hostages long before he arrived, which meant that he lost to him again in the second game.

He couldn't help but glar at the silver-haired girl who delayed his competition. "Okay," Harry said angrily, "Help me pull her, she probably doesn't know much about swimming."

"Okay, Harry Potter who is helpful..." Ron muttered. This made Harry even more upset.

Twenty mermaids lined up in an orderly line, swam towards the shore with their female leaders, Dumbledore was waiting for them, and it seemed that they wanted to have a meeting of the players' performance in the lake.

"You saved her, my sister." Furong didn't look calm in front of Silver at all. She seemed so excited that she could hardly breathe, "Although she is not your hostage."

The silver-haired girl rushed towards Furong, and the two hugged each other tightly. The little girl muttered a few words in Furong's ears in French that Harry couldn't understand. Furong's mouth was curved into a curve. She looked at Harry with a meaningful look, which made Harry a little furry.

"Yes." Harry said. He really wished he wouldn't care about this girl at that time and just let her tie it to the stone statue.

Furong lowered her head, kissed Harry on each cheek, and then said to Ron, "And you--you helped--"

"Yes." Ron said, looking full of expectations, "Yes, I helped a little-"

Furong rushed over and kissed him a few times. But at this moment, the sound of Ludo Bagman amplified by magic suddenly rang in their ears, which scared them and calmed the audience in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we finally made the decision. Mermaid leader Mercus told us what happened under the lake in its entirety. We decided to give the warriors the following score based on the full score of fifty..."

"Jack Silver is the first and only player to complete the content of the competition within the specified time of the competition and return in time. He showed extraordinary magic and courage. I am afraid that the scene of separating the lake will never be forgotten in my life. This is really an amazing magic! And when the player Furong Dragur is in danger, Jack Silver is also the first person to lend a helping hand regardless of his personal safety. We give him a full score of 50, plus ten, for his courage and ability!"

There was applause from the stands, and the students of Hogwarts stood up and cheered and applauded.

"Although Fleur Dragul showed excellent use of the bubbly curse, he was attacked by Green Lodi when he approached his target and failed to rescue the hostages. We gave her 25 points."

"Wickdor Krum also used the bubbly spell. He was the second one to return with the hostages, but he exceeded five minutes outside the one-hour prescribed time. So we give him 47 points."

Kakarov applauded his proud disciples in the judges' seat, as if he was unconscious on a stone pillar and saw Krum's wonderful performance.

"Harry Potter used the gills and achieved amazing results," Bagman continued. "He was the last to return, much more than an hour of prescribed time. However, the mermaid leader told us that Mr. Potter was the second to find the hostages and that he failed to return in time because he wanted to make sure that all hostages were returned safely, rather than just caring about his own hostages."

"Most referees," said Bagman glanced at Kakarov with great dissatisfaction, "and felt that this fully reflects the noble moral character. However... Mr. Porter's score was 45."

Harry's heart sank. Although he was not at the bottom, the gap between him and Silver was undoubtedly getting bigger and bigger.

"The third and last project will be held in the evening of June 24," Bagman continued. "The Warriors will learn about the specific content of the project a month in advance. Thank you for your support."

"It's finally over, and I can rest for a few more months." Silver sighed, as if he was very tired, but looking at Hermione who was grinding his teeth at him, he knew that his suffering was not over yet...
Chapter completed!