HP: Slytherin disguise

"Decora?"

Decorah, who was just about to sit down, looked up and saw the professors in the first three rows turning their heads to look at him in the last row.

It was Dumbledore who called him.

I saw him waving with a smile: "Come and sit, your seat is here!"

"Why are you sitting so far away? Can you see the game?"

"This kid is afraid of strangers, it'll be nice if he gets familiar with it!"

As he spoke, he smiled at Mr. Crouch and squinted his eyes.

Decorah gritted her teeth, unwilling to sit over there.

He firmly believes that as long as he persists.

You don’t have to sit there!

Dumbledore must have seen what he was thinking, so he asked him to sit over.

Seeing that Decorah didn't say anything, he even sat down directly.

Dumbledore rolled his eyes, raised his hand and pointed into the paddock and said, "Oh, this fire dragon can do it, how can it still dance?!"

Decorah looked up in shock, stood up with a confused look on his face and said, "Dancing?"

"Can the fire dragon dance?"

He quickly took out his camera and ran over to take pictures.

then.

He saw that the paddock was empty, and students outside the paddock were arriving one after another.

Around the fence.

Turning his head, he looked at Dumbledore.

Not only did he look at Dumbledore, Mr. Crouch and others also looked at Dumbledore with confused expressions.

Seems to be confused.

The fire dragon from there, the game hasn't even started yet...

Not to mention, the fire dragon can dance.

"Come here, kid!"

Dumbledore had a successful smile on his face and waved to Decorah.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

Decorah really couldn't believe that Dumbledore was actually lying to him!

"I…"

He looked at the paddock and then at Dumbledore.

Teeth itched with anger.

But in the end, he sat in the first row, the only seat left.

It was the seat next to Mr. Crouch.

"The weather is so nice, take a photo for me too."

"It's worth remembering!"

Dumbledore looked at the camera in Decorah's hand and suggested with a smile.

It could be seen that Professor McGonagall was speechless.

But no one could stop him, Dumbledore was determined to get a picture.

"Hey hey hey, okay!"

"Take a picture of me too!"

Professor Flitwick stretched out his hand, also wanting to take a picture.

"Okay~"

Although Decorah was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.

He held up the camera directly and took a picture without waiting for Dumbledore to react.

Then catch the developed photos.

In the photo, Dumbledore's hand is half-raised, his head is turned back to look at Professor Flitwick, his mouth is open, his eyes are squinted, and his mouth looks crooked.

He looks like an old lunatic who has gone insane.

The photo also captured a grinning Professor Flitwick, with his eyes closed and his mouth grinning like a split pomegranate.

He raised his hands as if he were grasping something.

The combination of the two looked like two lunatics coming from somewhere.

"It's done, just one picture."

"But it's all taken into consideration, principal, you take a look first!"

With a bright smile on his face, Decorah respectfully handed the photo over to Mr. Crouch next to him.

Seeing Decorah be so respectful and attentive.

Dumbledore had a bad feeling, but he still reached out and took the photo.

Pushing Ban Yue's eyes, he looked carefully.

"Let me take a look too!"

Professor Flitwick stood up, pulled the back of the chair where Dumbledore was sitting, and stretched his head to look.

When he saw himself with a crooked mouth and eyes in the photo, Dumbledore's mouth twitched and he looked at Decorah.

Dumbledore's expression was dark at the moment.

He seemed to be angry.

Decorah quickly showed a sweet smile and said: "You're welcome, I'm the best at taking pictures! If you want to take pictures next time, just come to me!"

Dumbledore took a deep breath and threw the photo in his hand directly to Professor Flitwick who was pulling the back of his chair.

Professor Flitwick quickly reached out to catch it and looked at it happily.

However, when he saw the photo.

When he went crazy with Dumbledore, he was silent.

"Did you make a mistake..."

He looked up confused.

"Isn't the photo good? I remember Decorah was so good at taking photos!"

Hagrid was a little confused and snatched the photo from Professor Flitwick's hand.

Professor Flitwick was so frightened that he rushed to grab it.

He doesn't want people to see his ugly photos.

next second.

Hagrid laughed stupidly, and while laughing, he stretched out his hand to show to Ms. Maxim.

The first thing he thought of was Ms. Maxim.

Ms. Maxim took the photo, and Karkaroff turned his head and looked at it secretly.

"Oh! Don't look!"

Professor Flitwick was running around anxiously.

Soon, he sat back on the chair with a look of despair.

The photo has been circulated.

After several twists and turns, it finally returned to Dumbledore.

Decorah looked into the paddock nonchalantly.

Dumbledore could only stuff the photo into his pocket and sulk to himself.

As the edge of the fence was already filled with people, it was a sea of ​​people.

Whistles resounded.

Then Mr. Bagman hurried over.

He first said hello to everyone.

Then he came to the edge of the auditorium fence and used magic to amplify his voice.

Start announcing the game explanation.

Everyone looked towards the auditorium here, anxiously waiting for the game to start.

Wait until Mr. Bagman is done with his nonsense.

A huge fire dragon was pulled into the enclosure by dozens of wizards, and then imprisoned with huge iron chains.

Next to the fire dragon, there is a nest of fire dragon eggs.

As the fire dragon regained consciousness, it stood up and roared.

Noisy people's eardrums tingle.

The onlookers all around stepped back, especially the students, who were frightened.

They didn't expect it at all.

What the warriors have to fight turns out to be a fire dragon!

Such a ferocious and terrifying fire dragon!

For a moment, everyone began to reflect on whether Harry cheated and entered his name.

This is totally a death wish!

If it were them, let alone fight against the fire dragon, they would be scared out of their wits just by letting them go.

I can't even walk steadily.

At the edge of the paddock, Hermione and Ron were already sweating anxiously.

Not only them, many students are anxious.

They were afraid of witnessing a death.

As dozens of wizards exited the enclosure, Fleur appeared from the entrance and walked into the enclosure.

Ms. Maxim became nervous instantly.

She clasped her hands.

Hagrid quickly comforted her and told her not to worry.

The crowd began to hold their breath and watch the game with wide eyes.

Fleur's face was serious as she held up her wand.

Confront the vigilant fire dragon.

The fire dragon seemed to be very irritable, and started to flap its claws, and slapped it, intending to slap this tiny human to death.

Exclamations resounded.

The boulders in the venue were instantly smashed into pieces, but fortunately Furong dodged.

She began to deal with the fire dragon.

The onlookers all began to pray for Furong.

But this fire dragon is not very powerful.

So after Furong figured out the situation, she began to deal with it with ease.