Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 286 Killing the Match! If it happens in public [beep], Krum's life will be over.

Chapter 287 Killing the Match! If it happens in public [beep], Krum's life will be over.

"Whoa!"

The twins screamed and spun around 360 degrees on the flying broom.

I barely dodged the incoming curse, and my buttocks felt burning from the friction.

—Could it be "broom rash"?

The two brothers became genuinely worried, wanting to grab the object but then stopping themselves.

All that could be seen was the ground.

Viktor Krum, Durmstrang's champion and Quidditch star, slowly rose from the ground, holding his shimmering wand.

He stared intently at the sky, his eyes blazing, his face as resolute as a rock.

His entire being exuded an aura of immense authority! "—The real battle is about to begin."

Krum said, enunciating each word clearly.

If it weren't for the fact that his entire body was charred by electricity at that moment.

That line is pretty cool.

Gemini: "Haha, a lump of coal is actually talking? How funny!"

Harry remained silent.

Let's leave this Seeker veteran with a last shred of dignity.

Krum was panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot.

I never imagined I would make such a mistake—

We underestimated our opponent.

Ethan, you are definitely worth a fight!

Krum had a vague feeling that the scarlet lightning seemed to have some additional effect.

But I didn't take it to heart.

Move your gaze to the treasure chest in the center of the arena.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone directly on it.

The surface of the treasure chest reflected light and sparkled.

Outline its beautiful patterns.

Like a treasure lost in a secluded place, it makes one want to open it and explore its contents.

Is it a reward for defeating the dragon?

Ah, Ethan still has some humanity left.

Krum smirked, determined to win.

He said in a deep voice:

"I'm sorry, but the Black Dragon is dead, and there's no need for further cooperation—I will not give up the competition."

"This treasure chest, and the chance to fight Ethan, are all mine!!"

Harry & the Twins: "—"

Now that we've covered the advantages, what about the disadvantages?

The twins muttered to themselves, "He actually thinks this is a treasure chest?"

"Still too young—"

Harry adjusted his glasses and reached an agreement with the twins.

He glanced one last time at Krum, who knew absolutely nothing.

With a hint of pity.

He controlled the flying broom, turned around, and flew straight off the stage!

As the main force in killing the dragon, they definitely have enough points.

I'm too exhausted to fight anymore, so let's just end it here.

Commentator Lee Jordan:

"The three heroes of Hogwarts have returned safely! They are the only team with all members passing the competition!"

A cheer erupted from the audience.

"So, what will be the last warrior on the court—Viktor Krum, the star player from Durmstrang?"

Krum was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the three from Hogwarts exited the stage so decisively.

—It was as if they were in a hurry to escape from something.

Krum shook his head.

Since they've already accumulated enough points, there's really no need to continue.

Hmph, he wants more than just scores.

What he's after is a thrilling battle with Ethan!

Ethan! I'll let everyone witness the moment I defeat you!!

—But before that.

It seems we need to open the treasure chest first.

Krum put away his wand, stepped forward, and looked on with a hint of anticipation.

He stopped in front of the box inlaid with gold thread and gemstones and reached out to touch it.

I wonder what kind of reward Ethan will prepare.

Heh, maybe they're some dark magic items—

"Click."

The treasure chest is open.

Krum's expression froze on a relaxed, faint smile.

next second.

"Click!!"

A huge mouthpart shot out from it, just like a giant sandworm hidden in the desert!

A ring of sharp teeth snapped into Krum's head and dragged him violently into the "treasure chest"!

"Aaaaaah?!?!"

A scream erupted.

The sound echoed through the silent space.

The wand lay to the side, and Krum's two exposed legs thrashed about!

"No, no! What is this?!"

"Don't come any closer—don't come any closer!!!"

The vast arena echoed with the terrified screams of this burly northern man.

As time went on, the struggle gradually weakened.

"——"

The audience stared in disbelief at the scene.

No one knows what wonders are hidden in that deep, dark treasure chest.

They looked at each other, their faces showing a relieved "I knew it" expression.

"I knew it! How could Ethan be so kind as to leave a treasure chest after the victory?"

"It wasn't a treasure chest after all, it was a mimic monster!"

"Ah, that's more like it."

On the referee's bench.

Principal Kakarov pounded on the fence again in a fit of rage.

He drew his wand and roared angrily at the British:

"The game's over already?! Are you kidding us?!"

The head of the sports department, Bagman, hunched over and sighed wearily.

He knew that this Goblet of Fire would definitely turn into a diplomatic incident.

"Oh ho ho~ My dear friend, calm down."

Dumbledore stroked his long beard and said calmly:

"Ethan did say there was a dragon in the first match, but he didn't say there was only a dragon in the second match."

Seeing Karkaroff's "Are you kidding me?" expression, Dumbledore laughed:

"I think Ethan wanted to use this fake treasure chest to warn wizards to resist temptation. That's a very good intention."

"—"

Karkaroff was so angry he was trembling.

And when I think about it...

He couldn't believe there were still two more of these ridiculous matches left.

Is it too late to withdraw from the competition now?

Commentator Lee Jordan: "Uh, look closely, this man's name is Viktor Krum. He's completely still now. We can contact the funeral home directly."

"Gryffin deducted 10 points."

"Cough cough cough! It's a pity that Krumyong couldn't escape Ethan's final trick! He was defeated by the mimic's mouth!"

"Given that there are no Warriors left on the court capable of making any moves, I hereby declare—"

"The first match of the three-way battle has ended!"

"Hogwarts wins"

"Lee Jordan! The scores aren't out yet!"

Amidst the roar of chaos and war.

The score is achieved.

As expected.

It is Hogwarts number one.

Durmstrang is second, and Beauxbatons is third.

This result came out.

Instantly, the stadium erupted in deafening cheers!

"Hogwarts! Hogwarts!!"

"We won!"

The students surged down like a tide, tossing their three warriors high into the air.

Fireworks shot into the sky, exploding into a roaring lion!

So impressive!

Despite their exhaustion, Harry and the twins couldn't help but beam with joy.

The dazzling sunlight shone on their faces, warm and comforting, making it hard for them to open their eyes.

Amidst the commotion, the three shouted:

"The Enlightenment Club will prevail!!!"

"Long live Ethan!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh"

Upon seeing this, Karkarov and Mrs. Maxim's faces were as sour as swill.

But I couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration.

Their gazes fell upon the black-haired boy who was slowly landing from mid-air.

He muttered to himself:

"Hmph, that's pretty impressive indeed—"

At least in the realm of dark magic, they have reached the pinnacle.

Only Mr. Crouch frowned slightly.

Enlightenment Lamp Society —?

It seems like the secret societies that have been popping up in society recently have a similar name.

Mr. Crouch fell into deep thought.

Congratulations! You've completed your first match perfectly, providing a wonderful experience for everyone!

Soul fusion level increased by 1.6%

Ethan took a deep breath, and streams of magical power welled up within him, making him feel incredibly comfortable.

"Phew—as expected, painting magic still consumes a lot of mana."

"However, a 1.6% increase in soul fusion level in one go is really a steal!"

Ethan smiled with delight.

[Increased light brightness]

A young, lonely soul awaits you. Please speak with her in your dreams tonight!

—A young, lonely soul?

Ethan raised an eyebrow slightly.

Not Harry's mother, because she's not exactly "young"—

Who could it be?

Just then.

Krum, who had been rescued, weakly raised his head and said hoarsely to Ethan:

"I...I'll definitely beat you next time—Ethan Vincent!"

Why issue a challenge after all this?

You look very energetic.

Ethan nodded.

Noticing Krum's condition, he kindly reminded him:

"Remember to tell the doctor to remove the curse from your body."

A curse to death?

Krum was stunned and asked, "What—is that?"

Ethan: "Haha, it's nothing. It's just that being struck by that red lightning multiple times makes my body weaker."

Seeing Krum's relieved expression, Ethan thought for a moment longer.

Raise a pure and innocent smile:

"However, your condition is more serious."

"It's nothing serious—it just means it'll be good for your stomach."