bookbashuk Chapter 292 The Garden Presents Strange Phenomena Under the Moonlight, The Second Match Begins!
Chapter 292 The Garden Presents Strange Phenomena Under the Moonlight, The Second Match Begins!
Chapter 293 The Garden Presents Strange Phenomena Under the Moonlight, The Second Match Begins!
Professor Moody—Barty Jr.—was drenched in sweat.
Who would have thought that "Mr. Lamp" was actually Ethan in disguise?
Don't ask why I didn't raise my wand.
That almost turned into "Why are you pointing your wand over there?!"
Little Buddy felt like a dog on the side of the road.
Suddenly, someone kicked me!
Ethan Vincent! Was that on purpose or by accident?!
To make up for the oversight.
He quickly adopted a look of having expected this, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hmph, it was fake after all! I knew it a long time ago."
As he spoke, amidst the horrified gazes of those around him.
Little Barty even raised his hand and tapped his spinning fake eye.
The girls in their gorgeous evening gowns all kept their distance in disgust.
The play was very comprehensive.
Nobody noticed.
Professor Moody's forehead was damp with sweat.
"I knew it all along" is a lie.
This magic eye didn't help him distinguish between Ethan and "Mr. Lamp".
It wasn't as miraculous as rumored.
Little Barty didn't care.
The rumors were naturally as bizarre and outlandish as possible.
It can't possibly be fake, right?
Fortunately, Dumbledore seemed to have been fooled.
Look away and turn your head.
He patted Mr. Crouch, who was speechless after being rebuked, as if to offer some comfort.
He chuckled and said to the students, "Alright, being vigilant is for tomorrow—tonight, let's celebrate Christmas!"
The words fell.
At his command, the lights changed.
In the dim green candlelight, the quirky sisters band was born!
A sweeping motion across the floor!
The stage exploded with a bang, releasing a cloud of smoke!
The atmosphere was instantly ignited to its peak!
"Oh oh oh oh—!"
The students cheered again!
Raise one glass of butterbeer after another.
She let the white foam spread over her face and body.
In mid-air, it refracts light like shattered diamonds.
Mixed in with them.
Little Barty finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He gave his father a cold glance, his contempt and disgust reaching their peak.
What a useless piece of trash to be fooled by a little kid's words!
They even launched a "death curse" at me.
I'm not Mr. Lamp, how could I possibly withstand Avada Kedavra's attack!
"I've gotten the information about the second match from that fool Bagman... I'm fully prepared!"
Little Barty muttered to himself, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
"Barring any unforeseen circumstances, I will take Ethan Vincent's life this time!!"
You were lucky with your first match.
But in the second match, he's going to get serious and take the stage himself!
Little Barty thought for a moment, then pondered, "Just to be on the safe side, I should also write a letter to Mr. Lamp. He must be very angry to learn of Ethan's offensive behavior tonight."
Thinking of this.
It was as if he could already see victory and the Dark Lord's praise beckoning to him from ahead.
Little Barty grinned widely.
My heart is filled with determination to win!
at the same time.
In the garden outside the auditorium.
The night was quiet and still.
The specially cleared lawn and evergreen shrubs swayed gently in the breeze.
rustling, rustling —
Ethan led Luna by the hand, walking slowly along the cobblestone path.
He was fiddling with a new card in his hand.
It emits a dangerous and dark energy, like black mist.
"What is this?"
Luna tilted her head and asked, her blue eyes full of curiosity.
But Ethan flipped his hand and put away the cards.
With a serious expression, he held up his index finger to his lips and said mysteriously, "This is the amazing tool we'll be using in the second match~"
He still managed to make the egg that had been lying around all along!
As something new in the second game, it adds a fresh touch.
I wonder how Old Deng will react when he sees this ball of energy.
After that night when we entered the hidden place.
Ethan immediately went to the library and found the name "Ariana".
Her full name should be "Ariana Dumbledore".
She is Old Deng's sister.
The book only records one sentence about her:
[Due to an experimental accident, young Albus Dumbledore lost his sister forever.]
Some unofficial histories mention that his sister was an anesthetic patient.
They also created some ridiculous and melodramatic storylines.
"Hmm~"
Luna pouted in dissatisfaction and muttered, "You always have secrets."
Ethan laughed heartily, his eyes curving into crescent moons.
Looking at Luna, he said gently, "You'll find out everything eventually."
Luna: "That's good. I'm good at waiting."
talking.
She skipped and hopped forward like a little deer.
Ethan trailed behind her at a leisurely pace.
Shiny leather shoes stepped over the pebbles.
A gentle breeze brushed his face, ruffling the stray hairs on his forehead.
Even though Ethan wasn't dressed particularly glamorously.
He was simply wearing a well-fitting black suit, a dark blue tie, and an eagle brooch adorned with gemstones.
I scratched my hair a little.
That's eye-catching enough.
It's practically like a walking, talking aphrodisiac.
As Ethan walked through the crowded people and left the auditorium.
The girls around them couldn't help but feel their legs go weak.
"call...
""
Ethan let out a comfortable sigh.
I looked up and gazed at the bright, full moon.
I felt a peace in my heart that I had never felt before.
As they walked, they came to the small fountain in the center of the garden.
Ethan stopped in his tracks.
He looked at Luna, who was lying on the stone platform playing in the water.
He extended his right hand, bowed slightly, and gave an elegant invitation.
He smiled and said, "Would you like to dance with me, Miss Luna?"
Luna blinked.
Then he grabbed Ethan's palm without any regard for etiquette.
A smile bloomed on her face that would put even the flowers to shame.
They joyfully shouted, "Forever!"
"Hehehe~"
Ethan's smile deepened. A smile flickered across his lips.
He drew his wand and waved it.
A violin appeared out of nowhere and began to play a mournful tune.
Occasionally, it is accompanied by a concerto of tambourine, clarinet, and piano.
The birds fell silent, and the insects stopped chirping.
In this beautiful music.
Ethan gently put his arm around Luna's waist, while Luna's hand rested on Ethan's shoulder.
Follow the rhythm.
It swayed gently in the ivory-like moonlight.
Not far away.
Hagrid, who had come for a "rendezvous," and Mrs. Maxim squatted on the lawn, staring in disbelief at the scene.
Madam Maxim swallowed hard, then uttered the crucial question: "Hogwarts, does it still teach rituals for summoning demons?"
The shadows on the ground were practically flying!
Hagrid was silent for a moment.
Ethan, why would he need to specifically "summon a demon"?
Hagrid rubbed his sausage-like fingers together, then awkwardly changed the subject: "Uh, do you want to come to my house to see the 'Bombtail'? It can do somersaults!"
The Christmas dinner passed in a peaceful atmosphere.
A secret letter, after many twists and turns, flew away from Hogwarts.
It went in a big circle.
Finally, they returned to the top of the Hogwarts Tower.
It floated gently through the window.
It was precisely caught by a severed hand standing on the desk.
It was placed gracefully and gently on its owner's desk.
It was opened and read in the dead of night when no one was watching.
And with a soft chuckle, a line of text was replied:
Don't worry, I'll take care of everything for you.
Mr. Lamp
Amidst a flurry of preparations.
The second match of the Goblet of Fire.
it has started!
The location for this competition is—
Black Lake.
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