v2 Chapter 693： Entering the lake

"Avon, Hermione, you are here!" Ron sat down and took a piece of bread for himself. He said proudly, "I have just been surrounded by Lavender and her friends. They want to know how I am in the water." Breathe below. No way, girls are like this, I have to let them understand that this is not a simple matter."

"We don't care about you and Lavender." Hermione said dissatisfiedly, looking at Ron with a sigh of relief. "You are coming too late. The warriors are going to gather in front of the castle before 8 o'clock, waiting. Instructions."

"I know, I still have time, I count the time!" Ron said without saying, stuffing the food into his mouth. "Yes, do you know where Harry went? He didn't come back last night, isn't he? Sirius looks for him"

"Of course he is in the lake," Hermione said impatiently.

"Lake?!" Ron was shocked and asked in surprise. "Why did Harry go there?"

"Don't you understand? In the second game, the warriors went to the lake to find their most important person. Your most important person is Harry!" said Hermione, who was dissatisfied with Ron's hindsight. "He is already waiting for you there!"

"God, I am going to save Harry under the lake?!" Ron said in a panic, suddenly became nervous. "No one told me this. I have heard the song of the mermaid in the golden egg. I thought I was going to find it." What is it!"

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but start worrying, and Harry waited for himself to save under the big lake.

He touched the grass in his pocket. If he couldn't find Harry in an hour, what should he do? !

When he thought of the lyrics, he would lose him forever, and Ron panicked, not as easy as it was.

"How can they do this, Harry has no sacs, how can he breathe under the lake?!" said Ron uneasy. "I can't find him in an hour, Ivan, what should I do?"

"I don't know!" Gabriel said, holding the cup and drinking milk.

If she knows what to do, she won’t sit here and worry!

After hearing her answer, Ron groaned, and did not seem to think that Ai Wen would actually answer this.

"You just have to do it in the usual training time, you can!" Hermione said quickly. "It's as simple as eating the sacs at the lake, finding Harry in the lake, and bringing Harry back."

Knowing the truth of all things, she knows that Ron can't succeed, just protect himself.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ron swallowed the food in his mouth and followed Hermione and Gabriel out of the castle.

They walked out of the two oak doors and came to the sunny, cold ground outside.

Going down the lawn to the lake, you can see the seats around the Dragon Dragon Field last November. Now they are on the other side of the lake. There are already many people sitting on it, reflecting in the lake below. Reflection.

They bypassed the huge lake and walked there.

The judges' tables were in front of the auditorium, near the lake, with golden tablecloths, and Dumbledore, Kakalov, Maxim, Fudge and Ludo Bagman were already sitting there.

Other teachers and Aurors are standing at the referee table, who will be responsible for maintaining order during the game.

Ron waved to Lavender in the audience and then walked over to the referee table.

Not long ago, he also received a letter from Percy saying that he would replace Mr. Crouch as a referee.

Ron thinks this is powerful for himself. No matter how bad he is, Percy can't give him a very low score.

But now, because of the time of Mr. Crouch’s disappearance, Percy is under investigation.

Sirius told them that the ministry did not want to advertise the disappearance of Mr. Crouch, but they took Percy and interrogated him with instructions from Mr. Crouch, as if they might not have been written by Crouch. .

Percy’s pressure is so great that his career at the beginning of his career has gone wrong, which is more difficult than his life.

In this case, he naturally can't take the referee at Hogwarts!

"You are here, Ron!" Ludo Bagman greeted him with a smile, took the initiative to replace an Auror, led Ron to the place where the Warriors gathered, and whispered, "How, know yourself. What are you going to do?"

"Just know!" Ron replied, "I can't believe it."

"Yeah, I can't believe it!" Bagman said, lowering his voice again. "Listen, I just knew the location of the mermaid village from Alastor. He followed it yesterday, just in the northwest. Face, don't swim to other places."

“Thank you!” said Ron, surprised, looking at Ludo Bagman.

He had long known where the mermaid village was, but did not expect that Bagman would actually help himself at this time.

"Don't thank you, you know, I want to help you win the game!" Bagman said, restoring the normal voice, "Well, you are past, the other warriors are waiting there!"

When Ron passed, Cedric, Krum, and Furong were lined up on the shore, each ten feet apart.

Ron was in the last, next to Krum.

Krum, wearing swimming trunks, has taken out his wand and is ready.

It’s a world-class pursuit. Krum’s physique is really strong. It’s been nearly an hour since the game started. He is preparing, Ron hesitates, and decides to wear clothes.

After a while, Professor Moody wandered around and inspected each warrior and told him some precautions.

Then there was Sirius and the Aurors, and Ron didn't understand why he had to check so many times.

Just when he was a little impatient, he saw Bagman standing up from the referee table. He pointed his wand at his throat, just like in the World Cup, and said, "The voice is loud!"

So his voice was like thunder, passing over the dark black lake to the opposite grandstand.

"Everyone listens well, our warriors are all there. I whistle, the second project begins. They have a whole hour to recapture what they have been robbed. I counted three, one, two, three!"

The sharp whistle echoed in the cold, still air, and a burst of cheers and applause broke out in the stands.

Ron didn't wait to see what other warriors were doing. He took out the sac in his pocket as he had practiced before, stuffed it into his mouth, and drove into the lake. It’s so cold, he feels the skin of his legs hurts like a fire.

The more he walked, the deeper the lake, and the wet robes fell heavily.