The Remaining Two

With a series of crackling sounds, the invisible protective shield surrounding Krum was continuously shattering.

And Krum, with his world-class Seeker's keen insight, was able to find and fix the problem.

Meanwhile, he kept walking towards the passage on his left.

What should have been a mere ten steps, a mere 30 feet, now seemed like an insurmountable chasm to him.

"Little boy, are you really going to keep resisting like this?"

This match was broadcast live throughout Europe.

The amount of screen time you get in the game is far more important than the so-called championship.

And I'm the guarantee of getting screen time.

"It would be even more exciting if you surrendered!" A seductive and alluring voice came from all directions around Krum.

Despite moving at such a high speed, the harpy's voice did not tremble in the slightest.

"Hmph, then my match footage will only be broadcast on late-night shows." Krum managed to utter this remark while keeping a close watch on the situation.

At this moment, the sound of shattering glasses echoed throughout the Leaky Cauldron.

"Krum, give us our money back!" roared some wizards dressed in Krum merchandise.

"Put down your wand!"

"Take off your pants and lie down!"

"We want to see Harpy!"

"We deserve better, you damn Bulgaria hicks!"

Such remarks were heard repeatedly.

Even the bartender, Tom, was oblivious to the actions of those who were breaking the glasses.

He stared intently at the television, silently chanting, "Throw away the wand, throw away the wand, throw away the wand."

The students in the stands at the competition venue, however, were not so blatant in their behavior.

However, the opinions they expressed generally conveyed the following meaning:

Krum might be too passive. Perhaps he should use Binding Spell more often to restrict the Harpy's movements and make things clearer for them.

The harpy was unaware of the desire of the viewers on the field and in front of their televisions for her to slow down.

All she knew was that she needed to be faster.

The little boy in front of her had already discovered the secret that she could only stay in this area.

If she waited until he reached the passage, she would have no choice but to give up.

Occopete running! (Harpy- like exclamation about Merlin's beard)

This was a wizard boy she had finally met!

In their area, there are no such novelties within a 60-mile radius!

Any adult (12 years old, the usable age in the eyes of the Harpy) was taken advantage of by their leader early on.

"Therefore," the wind blades gathering on the harpy's talons grew even sharper, "I will not allow you to escape!!!"

Pfft!

The protective shield shattered completely.

Rip! Krum's robe was torn open, but strangely, not an inch of his skin was injured.

Then, the wand was flicked away and landed to the side.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The harpy flapped its wings, and a magical gust of wind swept by.

Krum's hair and he himself remained unmoved by the wind, but his tattered robe and undershirt were blown away.

In just three seconds, before Krum could even react, his wand was gone, and he was blown naked, leaving him only with a pair of jeans and Dragon Hide.

"How could you..." Krum stammered, covering his chest with both hands.

"Hmph," the harpy licked her lips, "I'm a professional at stripping clothes!"

Are you ready for some fun?

"Then I have no choice but to..." Krum took off his pants.

The harpy trembled with excitement.

However, she didn't notice that Krum had put his shoes back on and quietly slipped a vial of medicine into the pocket of his boxer shorts with his left hand.

"Want to smell it?" Krum asked.

A shy expression appeared on her face, which usually only showed frowns and blinks.

At the same time, he threw his jeans at the harpy.

"So proactive?" The harpy was overjoyed.

Her nostrils flared as she greedily inhaled the increasingly strong scent of the virgin boy's hormones emanating from the jeans that Accio toward her head.

At that moment, all she could see were those jeans.

"Now!" Krum roared inwardly.

Krum leaped into the air as the harpy's view was obscured by her jeans.

This leap truly unleashed Krum's potential.

Driven by his desire to protect his chastity, he channeled an invisible, intangible magical force, which propelled him forward and upward, allowing him to reach the passage on his left before the harpy could react.

He was panting heavily, still marveling at everything that had just happened.

He succeeded!

What he thought was a desperate struggle actually succeeded!

That's almost 15 feet!

Is this the remaining magic power of the War Magic blessing?

These thoughts flashed through his mind at that moment.

Enraged, the harpy tore the jeans off her head to shreds.

However, she remained silent, found a comfortable position against the hedge, and folded her wings forward to cover her exposed areas.

"Looks like I guessed right." Krum stood up, ready to leave.

Because his boxer shorts had pockets containing Light Potion.

It's possible that the dark creatures that left the tunnel posed no threat to him.

Moreover, there probably won't be any other Care of Magical Creatures.

But after taking a few steps, Krum turned back and asked, just to try his luck, "Excuse me, could you give me the wand? In return for the feast for your eyes and my gift (jeans)."

The harpy raised an eyebrow. "Unless you..."

Just as Krum was talking to her, Harry also walked out of the maze.

His mother, Ginny, Mrs. Weasley, a teary-eyed Hagrid, Dudley, and Aunt Petunia, whom Dudley had dragged down, were all waiting for him outside.

Ron was the only one who was supposed to be there.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Harry looked up at the large screen in the sky.

He had already learned about Krum's actions from Ginny.

Ilvas has now found the Kelpie and obtained the last badge from it.

Furthermore, relying on his precognitive abilities, he foresaw that his tunnel had been occupied and quickly located Krum's tunnel.

Strangely, however, Ilvas hesitated to open the stone door at the tunnel exit.

Instead, it stood still, its mouth opening and closing repeatedly, as if chanting some kind of incantation.

It's been almost five or six minutes.

Now, the stone gate has been opened.

Ilvas's voice also suddenly rose.

The instant he opened it, he swung his wand sharply to the upper right.

A large, shimmering silver net emerged from the tip of the wand, enveloping a patch of air.

In the air, a white-haired ape with blue glowing eyes appeared.

That's Demiguise!

Its eyes glow blue, allowing it to foresee the future.

Ginny knew all this too. "Why doesn't this Demiguise hide? It can clearly foresee the future."

"Because all the futures it Prophecy are shrouded in a net."

This is an advantage resulting from the time difference.

Ilvas also possesses the ability to foresee the future, and this ability remains constant.

He appeared to have only stayed in front of the stone gate for five or six minutes, but in reality, if you include those seven seconds, it was much longer.

Moreover, he created this Silver Net using that lengthy incantation, based on all the possibilities of the future.

The moment the stone gate opened, his victory was already sealed.