The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 452 Final or decisive battle?

"Then welcome everyone to watch the last match of the Triwizard Tournament"!

The rating of the last game is no longer important to a few people, because the next thing is the most difficult thing.

According to Dumbledore's previous plan, Zhang Qi and Shen Jian will work together to defeat all other players in the competition and protect the trophy from others.

Dumbledore will reveal Moody's false identity to Scrimgeour as soon as several people enter the scene on the pretext of discovering a clue, and then arrest Barty Jr. together with the elite guards protecting Fudge. In the end, they will Able to evacuate all students and end the competition on the grounds that Death Eaters have infiltrated the school.

However, Zhang Qi seems to have his own ideas.

"Based on all the rankings in advance, we were very surprised to find that Mr. Shen and Mr. Chirol's scores were also ranked first, so they can be the first to enter the venue!"

"Then the first batch of contestants are about to enter the field! But I would like to remind you that there can only be one final champion."

Mr. Bagman reminded very gently.

"Ugh"……

The two looked at each other and sighed.

“What now”?

The two looked at each other again after entering the maze, and Shen Jian asked quietly.

"We can't do it according to Dumbledore's way. Our current intelligence on them is seriously insufficient. I may need to take risks."

Zhang Qi shook his head gently, then took out a brown paper envelope from his arms and handed it over.

"Er Lunzi, don't look at me. I always call you Er Lunzi. In fact, I trust you very much."

"Give this envelope to your sister-in-law intact. Give it to her immediately when you go out, and ask her to find a place where no one is around to open it immediately. Remember, she must do it immediately!"

Zhang Qi said with a very serious face.

"it is good"!

Shen Jian was stunned for a moment, then took the envelope, folded it and stuffed it into the secret pocket of his jacket, and then zipped the secret pocket.

"Remember, I may not look like a living person when I come back, or I may just come back as a corpse. But don't panic. I won't die that easily. Even if I come back as a corpse, it will be the same. . What you have to do is to stabilize the students' emotions, and then wait quietly for a few days to a month, and I will appear in front of you alive and kicking."

Zhang Qi patted his good brother's shoulder and stared into his eyes closely.

"Don't worry, but I still don't quite understand what you said, what kind of corpse"?

Shen Jian asked with some doubts.

"You will understand then. If I really die, remember to be cremated and put the urn with Dumbledore. I can go and pick it up when I live."

Zhang Qi said something incomprehensible but terrifying, and then let out a soft hiss.

"Here comes someone. The second wave of people entering the arena should be the North American star."

Looking in the direction of Zhang Qi's finger, Shen Jian saw a very alert girl holding a wand in her hand, walking slowly towards this side.

"Expelliarmus"!

The two looked at each other and pulled out their wands in unison.

Although Anna was well prepared, the two red rays of light still hit her firmly.

The wand made of acacia wood flew up suddenly, and then flew to the feet of the two of them.

"Are you planning to encircle and support here?"

After seeing the faces of the two people, the North American star's nose became so angry that he became crooked.

"I'm sorry, Miss Anna, unity is the strength of everything. The two of us may decide the winner in the end, but before that we can send you all off the field."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders.

"Then now, I still give you a choice. Either I knock you unconscious and throw you out, or I fire red sparks for you. Miss Anna, please make your choice."

Shen Jian also shook his head.

"Well, let your spark shine".

Ana bit her lips tightly, glared at the two of them angrily, and said in an extremely helpless and angry voice.

"Okay, I'm sorry for affecting your competition experience, Miss Anna."

Zhang Qi shook his head, then raised his wand and fired a red spark into the sky.

"Look! The first contestant eliminated in the finals has appeared, and the Auror on duty has rushed to the scene!"

Mr. Bachman said enthusiastically on stage.

"Miss Fleur and Mr. Krum also have the same score, so they will enter together in the next batch"!

"Okay, let's see who is the first eliminated contestant... Oh my God, it's Miss North America! How did she get eliminated"?

Mr. Bagman exclaimed in great surprise.

"Pah! Pah"!

But then, shortly after the two contestants entered the arena, two sparks lit up again in the very empty maze.

"Well, the situation doesn't seem too optimistic. Two more contestants have been eliminated, and it seems that I have guessed the situation inside."

Mr. Bagman looked even more surprised as he looked at Krum being carried out by the Aurors, and Fleur walking out immediately after the team.

"It seems that the two contestants from Hogwarts and China have reached a consensus. They have now cooperated and intend to directly eliminate all contestants who have passed the necessary path"!

"Excellent idea! Although this may not seem very glamorous, it is the most practical way."

Scrimgeour in the stands couldn't help but nodded.

"Scrimgeour, and Connelly, please come over here, I have something I want to discuss with you."

After seeing that there was only one player left who would take the field in half an hour, Dumbledore said to Fudge and Scrimgeour without leaving a trace.

"What's the matter? Dumbledore"?

Fudge stood up with a frown, then sat down at the small single table assigned to Dumbledore, while Scrimgeour stood beside the minister.

"I suspect the Moody in school is fake."

Dumbledore said very seriously, and then quietly pointed to the stands behind him.

"I saw him take a sip of wine from his flask this morning, but Professor Snape of Slytherin insisted that he smelled Polyjuice Potion, while Moody was sitting next to him."

"You mean he's fake"?

Fudge let out a horrified exclamation.

"I can give it a try, Mr. Minister."

Scrimgeour frowned and spoke from the side.

"Moody and I are old friends. I can take this opportunity to talk to him about old times and mention some past events that only we know."

"If he wasn't the real Moody, I could tell right away."

"Okay, please, Scrimgeour, take a few members of my guard with you to avoid danger."

Fudge thought carefully for a moment after breaking out in a cold sweat, then patted the table and said to Scrimgeour.