Harry Potter Scoreboard Novels & Stories

As for the other women who had scored much lower, they couldn’t help but wonder what Zivon’s dream match was… Regardless, with how excited everyone was, Sophia received several messages early that morning, all of them inquiring about the results. Sophia herself had been examining the backend data in her office, a complicated look in her eyes… Though she was hesitant, she eventually posted the results as Zivon had instructed… The chart revealed that over three hundred and fifty million people had participated, yet only ten million of them were able to score over ninety percent. Only one person scored ninety-eight, and that was Fiona Squire. However, there was a single individual who scored ni

They had swapped out Dustin’s marbles… The two materials were vastly different. How could the harder one have shattered instead? They could not make sense of it. Henry shot a fierce glance at the person next to him. The person shrank back in uncertainty. He had definitely swapped them… Could it be that he had picked up the wrong one? “Julian scores zero points. Fustin scores ten,” the scorekeeper announced in a strained tone. With everyone watching, he could not afford to be unfair. The crowd was once again taken aback.

Judge 1 – 192: +1 point, 007: +1 point Judge 2 – 192: +1 point, 029: +1 point Judge 3 – 192: +1 point, 104: +1 point The murmurs grew. Judge 4 – 192: +1 point… Judge 5 – 192: +1 point… “Five already,” Nina muttered under her breath. By the time it reached Judge 10, the entire screen glowed with 192. Ten points. Julia sat forward, her lips slightly parted. She knew what came next – the three High Judges, the ones whose votes actually shaped the leaderboard.

They were truly impressed by their skill on the field, especially that of their captain, whom everyone once looked down on. Now, Team Cobra emerged as the winner of the game with an unexpected 15 points! Those packs whose selected warriors formed Cobra were jubilating. They got 15 points instead of the 5 points that they hoped for. They just needed 35 more to go! Tyrion knelt on the field pounding the ground in fury. He just couldn't believe this. He'd lost to the pathetic Phoenix! So hateful! Phoenix walked over to Tyrion after the referee had blown the whistle, signifying the end of the match. The final scores were 31-57!

His legs moved so fast they were almost invisible, but it didn't matter, because we could all see him step nimbly into the end zone. The entire stadium erupted into joyful cheers. The place was shaking. I was both laughing and almost crying in relief as I watched the rest of the team descend on Matt and Leo. Brent lifted Leo in a massive hug, spinning him around. Over the loudspeaker, the announcer pronounced the end of the game, with a final score Eatonboro nine and Gatbury seven. "Okay. I'm finding it hard to maintain my air of disdainful indifference." Gia laughed, hugging my arm. "That was pretty incredible. And shit, girl! That was your boyfriend who made that catch."

My score was added. Now, I have forty-two points displayed on the screen. I am the one leading. Well. I shouldn't rest that easily. People like Loretta won't stop until they win. She won't stop. She will use whichever way possible. Even if it means taking an illegal route. She would do anything.

No one else got close to Kairo and Ira after that, however, as the best was seventy-five points while the others failed. Over ninety percent of the participants were eliminated from the first trial alone, except for Horey, who participated too and got a perfect score just like Kairo.

3. JACK’S POV I was chilling in the cafeteria later that afternoon when my phone blew up with texts from the group chat. Scores are up on the notice board outside the science block. I finished my drink, dapped up a couple guys, and headed over. No big deal. I always smash tests. But when I got there and pushed through the small crowd of students, my eyes landed on the sheet and everything went red. Jack Reynolds - 3/10 Three fucking points. I stared at it, blood rushing to my head. That has never happened to me. Ever. The slowest motherfucker in class, that quiet dude Kevin, got 5/10. I scored three? Bullshit.

CHAPTER 6 "WELCOME BACK, contenders! How are you? I hope you came here well prepared because today will be much harder than the last time. But before that, let's take a peek at the leader boards." The speaker announced. Soon enough, our names and scores are can be seen on the huge screen. TOP ON LEADERBOARD: NUMBER: SCORES: 1ST: FLORENCE MIL 09 - 9 2ND: AGATHA PEREZ 10 - 8

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.