"Every year, there are always some talented children who are different from ordinary students, and coincidentally, our warriors are one of them."

Although the other party was skeptical, Dumbledore must have a sense of honor as the principal of this kind of thing. Therefore, while he glanced at the screen above from time to time, afraid of missing the exciting part, he happily said to the judge from the Ministry of Magic with a smile.

"Not necessarily?"

"Mr. Dumbledore, I am very suspicious. Did you specially train that Miss Granger for the Triumph?"

When she heard the conversation between the two, Madam Maxim also interrupted in a bit sarcastic, because she now found that the gap between the warriors of the Busbaton Magic School and that Granger was getting farther and farther, whether it was spells or actual combat, the gap had gradually emerged.

Although Furong has made great progress, it is foreseeable that after everything is over, Furong's rating will definitely not be able to compete with that Granger, which makes her feel very upset whenever she thinks of it.

“Merlin can testify!”

"Mrs. Maxim, we, Hogwarts, have never specially trained any student because of the Triumph. I can guarantee you that we will never do that!"

Dumbledore directly raised one of his hands and cursed. Then, when he saw Hermione flying to the top of the arrow tower with a beautiful phantom, he began to use spells to help the defenders, and beat the undead around the arrow tower. After seeing the defenders gradually recovering their disadvantages and expected to win, he couldn't help but cheer and applaud as the students were like.

Although Dumbledore also felt that it was a bit unpleasant to watch the fun here by others when they were fighting on the battlefield, but fortunately, others didn't know about that kind of thing except him and a little girl, right?

After thinking about it, he glanced at the little girl next to him, and found that the other party was just watching with concentration and did not care about their conversation, and then turned his head again.

“Hahaha…”

"Dumbledore, you are too cunning, I will not be fooled by you!"

The tall and fat Mrs. Maxim laughed directly, then waved her hand, turned her head to look at the three screens, not going to continue talking to a cunning old man.

but……

When she saw that their warrior Fleur was still following Potter on the other two screens and was still following the cavalry team so leisurely, she couldn't help but sigh.

Because she seemed to be able to see in advance that in this triple competition, their school not only had to lose the game, but might even lose people? This is really what she should say to that girl?

"Principal Dumbledore, it seems boring to look like this. Why don't we make a bet?"

At this time, Ludo Bagman, the tall, gambler with short hair, turned his round blue eyes, and then came to Dumbledore and began to say something to the other party.

“…”

snort!

The cold-faced Principal Kakarov did not participate in the conversation between Dumbledore and others.

Because, their Dermstrong Magic School Krum was eliminated early, he now had no other thoughts except to hold his breath and watch and wait for the end of that long second project.

“…”

(??_??)

"Can you guys be quieter?"

(￢д￢.)

Finally, Little Annie, who was seeing the exciting part, couldn't help it, and she squinted her eyes and warned some of the unfair and unfair guys who knew they were quarreling.

‘!!’

‘Professor Anne, I heard you are very rich. How about you? Should you come to participate in this little game?’

However,

Seeing the little girl's expression, Ludo Bagman didn't mind at all. Instead, he shook a bag of Jin Jialong and seduced him to a little girl. Obviously, he must have invited a lot of people to join his "little game" in just a short time.

“…”

(,,???????,,)

Annie suddenly felt that these guys just sat and talked without pain, and they must be idle! Look, now they actually used the competition that she had finally come up with as their way of playing games that they hate?

Humph!

Let's take a look. If the opportunity is right, she must throw them all into it and let them fight with the undead to see how much ability they have at that time, or can they maintain that kind of laughing attitude like they are now?

(…)

(●￣(??)￣●)

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Unlike some professors and old men who are still interested in playing with other people's life-and-death battle scenes and are not bothered by the trouble, in front of the fortifications in Dalong County, the Paladins of Silver Hands, the militias of Dalong County and a small number of Lordaeron garrisons have begun to counterattack, and successfully suppressed the undead troops who were about to break through their defense.

However, the overall battlefield situation is still in a state of anxiety. Even if humans are now taking the upper hand, for those undead who have no fear, no morale, and no fear of death, or have died once, the battle will definitely not end easily before they are completely defeated...

‘Destroy your weapons!’

The strong immortal zombie holding a ferocious and bloody mace in one hand successfully smashed a Lordaeron sword and shield soldier and was preparing to continue to work hard to smash the opponent's strong zombie with the head protected behind the iron helmet. Suddenly, it was surprised to find:

It was just now that the weapon I was in my hand was suddenly removed for some reason, and then it flew out high and disappeared? That strange thing made it stop unconsciously, and then use its head that was always controlled, with only a little instinct, but not much self-consciousness, looking towards its empty right hand.

puff!!

However, its rotten head must have no chance to think about what happened. Soon, the Lordaeron sword shield soldier who had just been knocked over to the ground had no time to get up, and stabbed it hard with the sword in his hand, and directly pierced its head full of rotten flesh and maggots, and completely shook off the green soul fire in its deep eye socket with the sword soaked in the holy water.

‘Split!!’

A large-sized hatred who killed and injured many soldiers and paladins with the bone-cutting knife and chain hook in his hand. When he rushed to the arrow tower like no one else, he finally ate a "split" spell. Then, under the control of a witch, it was shocked to find that the special sutures on its body that sewed together and fixed various parts of its body actually fell off by itself?

Then,

Naturally, even when it was panic, it threw away the terrible weapon in its hand as soon as possible and wanted to use its thick and powerful hands to cover various parts of its body, it could only look at the pieces of flesh on its body, wriggling intestines, etc. in a frustrated wail, and then fell all over the floor.

Then, it knew nothing...

Because, a hateful paladin took the opportunity to rush over. Under the horse's hooves, its head that had lost its body did not struggle for long. It was soon trampled into a ball of spoiled paste by the horse's ironed war horse.

‘Burning flames!!’

Immediately afterwards, on the arrow tower at the front of the front, another fire snake roared and burned towards the undead team in front...

"ah!!"

However, a scream sounded, and then Hermione was helpless to find that without the ignition, her fire curse did not seem to have much effect except igniting the rags or leather armor on the zombies, ghouls, or skeletons and causing considerable trouble to the defenders.

There was no choice. She felt that setting fire directly on this battlefield was not a good choice, so she quickly stopped the fire curse that was wasted magic and had little effect. After all, this place was not like the Felstone Farm, where there were countless haystacks, farmlands, houses, etc. around them to burn them casually and encourage the fire!

At this time, Uther, the first old paladin in the entire Azeroth world, finally rushed to Paladin Davi Croverd, and defeated the huge ghoul with one blow, stopping Davi and the other party's fighting style of both sides.

‘…’

‘Uther, are you here?’

Davi Crover actually knew that Uther and the others had appeared in Dalong County, but since the beginning, he had been fighting with the terrifying ghoul in front of him, and he just couldn't find time and opportunity to say hello to the other party.

‘Well!’

‘David, you go back first and have a good rest and let my hammer of justice compete with it!’

Uther, who had not gone to see Davi's injuries, nor did he have time to see him, stared firmly with his muddy eyes. The ghoul in front had already climbed up after he had repelled, and was now leaning down on his huge body and roaring in his throat.

‘Be careful, it’s amazing!’

Davi Crover said nothing, but nodded, and reminded Uther after shattering a skeleton that rushed over and scattered at him with one sword.

He had tried his best just now. Although he was confident of defeating the terrifying guy, the other party had just caused considerable injuries on his body. The scars cut his thick plate armor and sacredly cut into his body... So, he had to stop and use the holy light to heal and expel those plague toxins.

‘Come on! The evil of the undead!’

‘Come and taste the endless power given to me by the Holy Light! For the Kingdom of Lordaeron!!’

While the other party was rushing towards him, Uther directly put a layer of "Holy Shield Technique" composed of three golden sacred shields. Then, regardless of the sharp claws that the other party swung towards his head, he directly waved the war hammer with golden light in his hand, and viciously rushed from down to upwards, slamming towards the other party's chest and abdomen.

Sacred Shield: Invincible by yourself or target friendly units and increase their movement speed by 20%, lasting for 3 seconds!

That's right, Uther shamelessly drove invincible to fight the enemy head-on. Within the three seconds of the Holy Shield's lasting Holy Shield, every time he hit the opponent, he made a profit!

Dang~!

The huge and terrifying ghoul claws were one step ahead of Uther and grabbed him hard at his head! However, it was unfortunately blocked by the golden shield of the Holy Shield Technique, and the sharp and hideous long claws were directly discussed.

Bang!!

The next moment, the hammer of justice, filled with holy light, hit the ghoul's chest and abdomen, causing a trace of golden light to burst out from its big mouth that was subconsciously opened and wailing...

‘Roar ~!!’

The zombie ghoul roared. It hated the golden light and the golden thing that burned it all the time. So, without any mercy, its other claw slanted from top to bottom towards the old man in front of him, vowing to directly use one claw and two pieces of it, just like the Lordaeron generals he killed?

clang!!

However, surprisingly, its ever-increasing claws, the green claws that could easily scratch the shield and cut into the armor, were bounced away again?

Dong!!

A dull sound!

The warhammer raised high after hitting its chest, and then went down and hit its shoulder directly, instantly knocking its shoulder down, which was obviously not good...

"Aowoo~!!"

With a whimper, the unyielding ghoul simply opened his huge mouth and bit the head of the old man in front of him who had repeatedly hurt him!

KAKA~!

After shattering a few teeth, it had to admit that there seemed to be something strange on the other party, so that it was always blocked before it was about to kill the other party?
To be continued...