Strange

"You don't understand. This competition is very unfair to Fleur.

She got tangled up in the Black Lake's treasure trove of knowledge." Ryan argued as he desperately tried to shift his attention away from Fleur, all bouncy in the water.

"But," Kate pointed out a fact, "wasn't all the help you gave Fleur before the competition the greatest unfairness in this competition?"

"The rules said so.

They only prohibit help from professors. I'm not a professor.

And I'm her boyfriend.

Besides, this is good for the other Champions too.

The most valuable thing about this Triwizard Tournament isn't the prize of a thousand Galleons or the final Champion's fame.

It's whether the Champions can make a name for themselves during the competition.

Actually, if nothing unexpected happens, Fleur will win the championship swiftly and decisively.

Then Harry and the others will have more chances to be noticed by wizards all across Europe, and even the entire world.

The fame they gain, as well as the money that fame brings them, will be greater than before.

Put that way, I'm helping them too.

Yes, exactly." Ryan nodded and said confidently.

"But is anyone really watching Harry and the others right now?" Penelope pointed at the screen.

At that moment, Fleur had already reached the depths of the cavern.

Her shining figure, paired with her already flawless face, drew every eye.

In the depths of the cavern, the Zhengling beast swung its ten thick, sucker-covered tentacles and prepared to strike at Fleur.

It was that giant squid, the very one that first-year students were lucky enough to see and even touch every year!

Normally, it lurked beneath the Black Lake and surfaced only during the summer.

Many young wizards swimming in the Black Lake had touched it.

When the Weasley twins and