Chapter 629 Sometimes the Truth Is Not that Important

traitor!

Karkaroff secretly scolded Maxim for not keeping his word.

However, Karkaroff also hesitated when it came time to give the score himself. If he was the only one to give a low score, the pressure he would face in the future would be too great!

"Principal Karkaroff, we are all waiting for you to make a fair judgment!" Bagman said loudly, and specially emphasized the word justice.

The little wizards in the audience were already very dissatisfied with Karkaroff's random scoring behavior. They quickly understood the meaning of Bagman's words. They held their wands high and fired a large number of beams into the sky. One after another brilliant "tens" exploded in mid-air...

Karkaroff looked around, and the sights coming from all directions made him a little restless. Finally, under Bagman's repeated urging, he had no choice but to give Ivan a perfect score.

"Very good! I announce that Ivan Hals, the warrior of Hogwarts, has completed the first competition with perfect scores!" Bagman shouted excitedly.

As Bagman finished speaking, the warmest applause erupted in the paddock, and every little wizard at Hogwarts felt honored.

Ivan straightened the folds of the wizard's robe, stood up calmly, and nodded to the surroundings.

Hermione on the side looked even happier than him.

"That's great, Ivan! I checked a lot of information, and so far no warrior has ever gotten full marks in a competition! You are the first..." Hermione said very proudly, her voice a little excited. Trembling, as if the person who won the first game was not Ivan but herself.

"Then I'm really honored!" Ivan smiled, he had tried his best this time. However, to get full marks, I have to thank Bagman for the pressure he put on Karkarov and Maxim.

After scoring the warriors, Bagman solemnly announced that the first game was over. The unsatisfied students returned to the castle in twos and threes, still discussing the wonderful game before.

Ivan, Harry and the other warriors were left behind by Bagman to listen to the precautions for the next game.

"Let's make a long story short. The second game will start at 9:30 am on February 24 next year. Before that, you have plenty of preparation time to find clues for the next game and solve a mystery!"

"Have you seen the golden eggs in your hands? If you are careful enough, you will find that they can be opened, and the prompts are placed inside! I can only tell you so much..."

Bagman stopped here, unwilling to reveal any more information no matter how the warriors asked.

However, Bagman secretly gave Ivan a wink, but unfortunately he did not receive any response. From this, Bagman was more sure of his previous guess and couldn't help but sigh.

However, Bagman did not know that Ivan had already known the specific content of the second game, and of course there was no need to risk getting so-called information from him, the referee.

So Ivan completely ignored Bagman's look, took the golden egg and left the paddock with Harry, and opened the system bar to check today's harvest.

After a battle, the progress of the previously activated mission [Fanatical Followers] had risen to eighty-seven, and only thirteen people were left to complete it, which was much faster than he expected.

In addition, Ivan found that the legendary value had also increased accordingly, but he did not find any new legendary events. After looking through it for a while, he discovered that an original title had changed, or was upgraded. Got it!

[Legendary Title: Dragon Knight

Legend: 2

Legendary event: Your image of bravely fighting the fire dragon in the Triwizard Tournament has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As the first underage wizard in history to defeat the fire dragon head-on, your name will soon be resounding throughout the magical world!

Note: Sometimes the truth is not that important. People tend to just believe what they see, right? 】

Ivan glanced at the notes and thought of the students cheering for him in the paddock, feeling very complicated.

However, he does not regret relying on acting to get by.

After all, one more performance means one less kill!

If he really wants to slay a dragon, it's not like he can't do it. The worst thing he can do is make the scene a little bloody!

…

The first competition lasted a whole afternoon, and when everyone returned to the auditorium, they could enjoy today's dinner.

The Gryffindor table was extremely lively, almost like a small banquet. Many young wizards came over desperately just to say a few words to Ivan.

At first, Ivan greeted him with a smile, but there were too many people behind him. Ivan was too tired to cope with it and had to eat some dinner in a hurry before leaving midway.

After returning to the dormitory and closing the door, Ivan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whose owl is this?" Harry suddenly pointed to the window outside. A strange gray owl was parked there, tapping the window gently with its beak, making a series of crisp sounds, and could still be vaguely seen. At its feet was a letter tied.

Ivan had some doubts as to whether this was sent from Knockturn Alley.

But at this time, Harry had already stepped forward and opened the window. He looked at the signature on the letter and became very excited.

"It's Sirius, he wrote to me!"

Harry tore open the envelope as quickly as possible, read the contents, then looked at Ivan and said. "Sirius said in the letter that he was very worried about my situation and asked me to write down what happened recently and send it to him in a letter... Well, he also reminded me that if I want to deal with the fire dragon, I can try the Eye Spell!"

At this point, Harry couldn't help but laugh, and he said excitedly. "I bet Sirius didn't know I'd passed the competition or came in second!"

"Yeah, he must not have thought of it, so why don't you write to him quickly!" Ivan laughed, and he understood why Harry was so excited.

Having just experienced a dangerous project and achieved impressive results, Harry naturally looked forward to sharing this joy with his elders.

This also reminded Ivan that he should write a letter home to talk about the competition so that Asia would not worry.

Write it now and don’t forget it!

Ivan thought to himself that he was deeply impressed by the trouble caused by forgetting to send a letter before, so he took out a blank piece of parchment and started writing. Finally, at the end of the letter, he stated that he would not go back this Christmas.

If he remembered correctly, as a warrior he had to attend this year's Yule Ball!