Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

The next day, Halloween, happened to be Saturday, and the Goblet of Fire was already crowded with students early in the morning.

"Come on!" Some students cheered for those who were trying to challenge, and some were watching with great interest with cups and bread full of milk in their hands.

A male student was dragging his body tremblingly and walking in the direction of the Goblet of Fire. If it were just a straight-line distance, it would only take more than ten seconds to trot this distance, but It's such a distance, for these students, it seems like a moat.

"I can't take it anymore!" Just as the boy student's hands were shaking, just as he was about to touch the Goblet of Fire and could throw his name in, he yelled, then turned around and ran wildly, ignoring some of the others. Disgusting look.

No one will laugh at you too much if you are not strong enough, but such a gaffe failure does not give people a good feeling, and he looks like he is about to succeed. This kind of person who gave up at the last moment is a pity. Some contempt.

Only Malfoy noticed that the student's face was covered in sweat, his arms were slack, and his eyes were half empty and half fearful.

"It's not like that old man's style." Malfoy shook his head.

Dumbledore's style has always been gentle, advocating love and tolerance. In the original story track, there were students who were not satisfied with their age (the Weasley brothers) who hoped to use the age-enhancing potion to deceive the spell, and the result was only to attract everyone. It's just a laughing beard, and the boy's appearance just now is completely unreasonable.

Malfoy walked straight over, and as soon as he stepped into the range of the red line, he felt an invisible sense of oppression.

"It's still within the normal range." Malfoy nodded, heart said.

However, if the road behind him has been maintained at this level, then Dumbledore is too incompetent.

Sure enough, the further back you go, the stronger the sense of oppression becomes. The surrounding air seems to form a wall and presses fiercely from all directions, and as long as you step back, the pressure will drop sharply.

The way to reduce the pressure is to use magic. Malfoy tested it. As long as you use magic in this area, you will feel less pressure. The higher the difficulty, the higher the magic requirement, the better the effect. If you can keep using it, the pressure on your body will subside a lot, but in the same way, the closer you get, the more difficult it is to use magic.

It is equivalent to setting suppression on both the physical level and the magical level, and using magic can slightly relieve some of the constraints of the former.

"A way to test the magic power." Malfoy immediately understood, obviously, this magic set by Dumbledore can directly filter out most of the students whose magic power is not up to the standard, which is not enough to support them to participate safely.

After all, magic power is the most intuitive indicator to measure the strength of a wizard. A wizard without blue is really not as good as an ordinary person.

If you want to break through this level that seems to have set many "obstacles", the only way is to constantly wave your wand to use magic to reduce the pressure on yourself. The later stage, the more difficult it is to maintain spellcasting. Students who have undergone the test Faced with double pressure, it will appear exhausted.

Of course, this didn't have much effect on Malfoy. He chose to go through the border according to Dumbledore's original intention, using magic all the way, until he was in front of the Goblet of Fire.

If it had been earlier, Malfoy might have put in some effort here, but since getting the method for making the Nameless Elixir from Slytherin, that problem no longer exists.

His magic power at this time is no less than that of an adult, or even more.

"Oh, so it is." Malfoy suddenly stopped his steps until he reached the Goblet of Fire. Only then did he realize that a malicious magic had also been applied to the cup. Forcibly project something he fears in the mind of the person trying to get close, something like a weakened Dementor,

It evokes fear in people's hearts, and it is a bit like a strengthened Bogut, but it is different. The former reminds people of unpleasant responses and causes fear, and this magic is more like projected in people's minds. If you participate in the Triwizard Tournament, there will be serious consequences, similar to the "future" prophecy of the intimidating effect.

This is equivalent to arousing the fears hidden in the hearts of those students. The previous emotions were dominated by the emotions of fighting for honor. Now after such a test, they are bound to be calmer and weaker, and they will be like Just like the male student just now, he ran away.

Now Malfoy's mind is the scene of himself being pierced by the sharp fangs of the fire dragon, and the scene of drowning in the black lake. For other students, it may be something else projected.

Of course, none of this affected him, and his gritty mind kept him from relying on Occlumency and fearing these visions.

Just after Malfoy fluttered his name into the Goblet of Fire, he heard an exclamation from behind him.

"Well, Dumbledore definitely couldn't think of such a way to compete." Malfoy looked at Neville who came behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, in addition to using the normal way to pass the level, there was another way.

Neville was standing behind him now, his face covered in sweat, his chest heaving constantly, panting heavily.

Even though Neville's mood had changed last semester, and he was eager to change the situation he was in, it was obvious that Neville's progress could not be so great that he could break through this magic head-on.

After all, his talent is not too ideal, and he was even suspected of being a squib by his family for a time.

But this time his actions have been beyond everyone's expectations.

"What an enviable physical quality." Malfoy thought to himself, and could not help but look at Neville a few more times. His previous image always gave people a little cowardly and honest, but now he has completely changed, and his body has Call it strong, not puffy.

And since he has arrived here, it means that he has overcome his inner fear.

"Dumbledore probably wouldn't have imagined that he would come here purely by physical fitness." Malfoy thought with a slight "malicious", and looked forward to seeing the surprised look of the old man.

"Congratulations." Malfoy raised an eyebrow.

"Thank you." Neville said gratefully.

The two exchanged briefly, but their voices were so low that no one could hear them.

The students behind them also applauded in unison. In any case, those who can pass the test are worthy of respect.

"Your limelight was stolen by that little fat guy." After Malfoy stepped off the stage, Fleur walked up to him and immediately laughed and teased.

"Maybe." Malfoy shrugged, meaninglessly.

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