Chaos (Sorry, I Was Sick; I Forgot to Add a Title Earlier)
Harley's words and actions didn't make the Sphinx feel humiliated. On the contrary, she was filled with happiness from head to toe.
After all, if someone as terrifyingly powerful as this said so, it meant she would definitely survive.
Being alive was better than anything else. Who needed dignity?
Harley didn't make things difficult for the sensible Sphinx. She walked straight into the narrow passage and headed for the Six-Wizard Tournament's champion's cup.
"...What are we seeing here? I'm quite sure Harley is getting closer and closer to the cup!" Outside the Maze, Ludo's voice grew louder and more excited.
"She's about to touch the cup! If Harley wins it, who could possibly take it from her?"
"Hogwarts is practically guaranteed to win! They're going to be the champions of the first Six-Wizard Tournament!"
Ludo shouted himself hoarse, his voice growing raspy.
The professors and headmasters from the other schools shot him displeased looks, and the students let out a chorus of boos.
But Ludo couldn't have cared less. He felt as if the Galleons were already waving to him.
And just as Ludo had hoped, Harley slowly came to a stop in front of the cup.
The observation magic, linked to the image in the sky, began circling around Harley, trying to capture the memorable moment of the Champion lifting the cup from every angle.
But when the image on the giant screen showed Harley's back, nobody noticed the little finger on her left hand twitch.
A strange glimmer suddenly flashed in the corner of the room. It seemed something had changed.
The observation magic couldn't detect anything more than that. It dutifully returned to the front, hoping to capture the moment Harley lifted the cup.
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