"This is... Michelle's signal for help..." John murmured, "But how is that possible... There shouldn't be any level in the maze that can hurt her..."

John seemed to suddenly think of something and asked again:

"Michael, let me ask you, were you the ones who threw my and Michelle's names into the Goblet of Fire?"

"It's not me, I only signed up for Harry Potter." Michael was also staring at the red dove-shaped rescue model, "I thought it was Barty Jr. who always wanted to recruit you.

.So I have been cooperating with him on the surface.

But in fact, I tampered with both the first project and the second project.

I don't do this to harm you, but to help you get out of this vortex.

Because although the warriors are hindered by the ancient contract, they cannot withdraw from the game and cannot compete passively.

But if you encounter force majeure, such as being seriously injured and needing to rest for treatment, you can actually be forced to withdraw from the game.

It's a pity that you are stronger than I thought, neither the fire dragon nor the giant squid could succeed."

John said:

"What if Crouch didn't do it?"

"Who else could it be but little Barty?"

"For example... goblins!" John said, "Bagman revealed to me that this Triwizard Tournament and the previous Quidditch World Cup were all sponsored by goblins..."

"How is this possible? Barty Jr....he disguised himself as Barty Sr. and infiltrated the Ministry of Magic. He should know, but he never told me about it!"

"The matter is already very clear." John interrupted, "Go and save Michelle!"

After saying this, John's body was filled with magic power and he ran towards the direction of the magic flare at extremely fast speeds.

Michael gritted his teeth and followed suit.

Harry was left unconscious on the grass.

…

at the same time.

The other side of the maze.

Michelle was clenching her wand tightly, gritting her teeth and confronting the goblins.

No.

Confrontation is not quite appropriate.

Because there are too many fairies.

Hundreds of goblins were pouring out from all the forks, surrounding Michelle in a small open space.

A goblin wearing a crow mask came out. He stared at the dove-shaped signal flare above his head that was constantly shining with red light, shook his head and said:

"It seems you are not very smart, little girl."

Michelle breathed heavily, pointed the wand at him nervously and said:

"I know you! Leprechauns from France! A bunch of bad guys!"

"Your prejudice against us is meaningless." The goblin in the crow mask sighed, "In fact, we have been cooperating with the Shafiq family for hundreds of years and have always gotten along very harmoniously. As one of the Shafiqs living in the world

, you should be our partner."

The crow mask goblin stretched out his right hand and said:

"This is your last chance, little girl. Sign a [contract] with me and work together to capture the key experimental subject, the boy named John. This is your only way to survive."

"Your target is John? You still want me to cooperate with you? This is really... ridiculous!"

Michelle roared and thrust the wand into the ground.

Immediately, a large number of stone thorns emerged from the ground.

Along with the screams of the goblins, the goblins closest to Michelle in the inner circle were instantly pierced.

"It's true that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

The crow-masked goblin shook his head and sighed, shaking his arm slightly.

This was like a signal, and the goblins around him grinned and stretched out their hands.

The next moment, the terrifying gravity poured down from the ceiling, directly suppressing Michelle firmly to the ground.

This gravity is so terrifying that even the surrounding soil is compressed to a certain extent.

However, Michelle roared and struggled to get up again with her strange strength.

"Snapped--"

A crisp snap of fingers suddenly sounded.

Another invisible force suddenly appeared under Michelle, making her whole body suspended in the air.

At this moment, Michelle was like a sandwich biscuit, being attacked by two powerful forces from above and below.

"ah--"

Michelle screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The goblin in the crow mask slowly came to Michelle, reached out and grabbed Michelle's blond hair, and forced her to look up at him and said slowly:

"There is no point in resisting."

"I would never... betray John... Bah!"

Michelle said with difficulty, and after speaking, she spat heavily at the goblin in front of her with bloody spit.

However, under the influence of those two powerful forces.

As soon as the mouthful of blood foam was spit out, it was directly suppressed into bluish red water vapor.

The crow-masked goblin shook his head and winked at the goblins beside him.

The goblins continued to raise their arms with a ferocious smile.

Along with their movements, the invisible force exerted on Michelle began to increase.

The most important thing is that her right arm, which is holding the wand, is being restrained by the goblins and is constantly twisting backwards.

"Gaba Gaba——"

The sound of broken bones continued to sound.

By the end, Michelle's right arm was completely twisted and deformed.

However, this time, Michelle remained silent from beginning to end.

She gritted her teeth and stared at the crow-masked goblin in front of her.

Even the teeth were bitten so much that blood oozed out.

"Have some backbone!"

The crow-masked goblin applauded, "But what's the use of this? Why do you think we let you shoot out a signal for help? Your signal may not attract the professors of Hogwarts, but it will definitely attract John! Oh...

…he came."

The crow-masked goblin turned his head and looked back.

I saw that the goblins over there were already in a commotion, and I could still vaguely hear the sound of exploding magic spells and howls and screams.

"Let them come over!"

The crow-masked goblin shouted.

Immediately, the goblins over there dispersed, revealing John and Michael from behind who were waving their wands and rushing towards them.

"John also has... Michael Townley," the crow-masked goblin laughed, "Buy one, get one free, what an unexpected surprise!"

"Damn goblin!"

John growled angrily.

Michael, on the other hand, directly raised his wand and prepared to attack.

The crow mask goblin sneered and grabbed Michelle's hair and said:

"Don't be impulsive! Otherwise, this little girl's life will be in danger."

Michael's body froze, and his eyes full of madness and resentment were fixed on the crow-masked goblin.

It seemed that the next moment he would rush forward and cut him into pieces.

John calmed down at this time.

"I know what you want." John said calmly, "I can go with you, but you have to let Michelle go."

Michelle struggled and shouted:

"Leave me alone! John, run..."

"Snapped--"
To be continued...