The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

On the other side, Mo Bai stood in front of Scrimgeour's desk.

"Mo is here to find me."

Scrimgeour frowned.

"Why didn't you keep him? You should have the strength to fight against him, right?"

Mo Bai looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Do you want to destroy half of Hogwarts Castle and most of the students?"

"He did listen to my request at that time and did not harm any students. But if I betray him, I will not be able to guarantee the safety of others..."

Scrimgeour took a deep breath.

"Okay, what did he say?"

"He learned that he was going to face the Fire Dragon in the first game of the Triwizard Tournament, and he wanted to play in person..."

Scrimgeour's eyes lit up.

"Then we can catch him while he's fighting the fire dragon."

Mo Bai frowned, "It's okay, but the best way is to lure him away..."

"Find a dragon trainer who can control the fire dragon's actions and let the fire dragon leave the field during the game. Yi Mo's habit will definitely chase the fire dragon."

"You can have the Aurors ambush him on the road he must pass..."

Scrimgeour looked at him inquiringly.

"He's your biological brother, and you're plotting against him like this?"

Mo Bai smiled bitterly, "After all, there is an unbreakable curse, and..."

He sighed, "If Hermione and I want to make a difference in the Ministry of Magic, sooner or later we have to cut ties with this dark wizard brother, right?"

Scrimgeour forced a laugh from his throat.

"You are indeed a good fit for the Ministry."

Time flew by and the day of the competition soon came.

The gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were blasting, and the red flags waved the crowds of people.

The little wizards all gathered in the competition area set up by the Forbidden Forest. In the center of the stands was a huge area with towering rocks.

All eyes were focused on the tent not far away. They all knew that the warriors were there.

Scrimgeour stood in the corner of the tent, his eyes scanning the other corner.

The young man with black hair, black eyes and black robe stood there, as if he could absorb all the light.

He now discovered that ink and white were actually easy to distinguish.

Even if he stood there without speaking, Bai's eyes were gentle, and his whole body exuded a soft temperament. It felt like you would get a smile when you looked at him.

Mo, on the other hand, stayed away from strangers. The body temperature around him dropped as he approached the station, and the unruly temperament all over his body could not be suppressed.

This also made the last doubt in his heart disappear.

How could there be such a huge contrast between one person's personality and temperament?

Moreover, he looked at the black cat next to him.

He saw Bai turned into this cat with his own eyes in the office in the morning.

Thinking of the next action, he was nervous and a little excited.

They have made complete preparations, and even Obscurus cannot escape.

At this time, Harry, who had just arrived, attracted everyone's attention.

Because he was wearing a robe that, although it looked tattered, was extraordinary at first glance.

Krum's eyes sparkled, obviously liking the style of this robe.

"What are you wearing?"

Karkaroff stared at Harry's robes suspiciously, as if there was some huge weapon that could slay a dragon hidden inside.

"This robe needs inspection."

Ms. Maxim also stepped forward.

It's unfair enough that Hogwarts has two warriors, but they still want to cheat?

"what happened?"

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Bagman interrupted with a smile.

"Oh, Harry, your robe is really nice."

He patted Harry's shoulder, but was stung by the basilisk's scales.

"Oh~ Harry, your robe decoration is so handsome, but what you will face soon is not something that this piece of armor can block."

When he said this, Maxim and Karkaroff were speechless for a moment.

"Come on, we are going to start extracting your opponents," he called to all the warriors and took out a purple bag.

"From here you will pull out small models of your opponents."

"Your mission is to get past your opponent and get the golden egg it protects."

Except for Mo, the other three warriors didn't look too good. They all obviously knew what they were going to face.

The noise outside the door became louder and louder, and the air inside the tent was already dull to a certain extent.

Dumbledore stood behind Harry and Mo, patting Harry's shoulder with his big hand. When he saw the snake scale robe, appreciation flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Lady first."

Fleur's trembling little hands reached into the bag and took out a small green dragon.

"Welsh Green Dragon. Number Two."

Krum second.

"Chinese Fireball Dragon, Number Three."

When Budai came to Hogwarts, Mo didn't even look at Budai.

Dumbledore nudged Harry.

"Go."

Behind him was Dumbledore, wearing a white robe. Harry was very confident, so he dug straight into it.

"Swedish Brachysaurus. Number One."

"Then finally..."

Mo glanced at Bagman indifferently, "Do you still need me to smoke?"

Bagman was startled by his eyes, and he sneered as he took out the last and most vicious Hungarian Tree Peak.

"Number four."

Number 1 was naturally the first to appear. Harry took a deep breath and touched the robe on his body.

This is not just a piece of clothing. According to Hermione, the body of this robe is sewn with basilisk skin. Not only does it have a certain ability to resist curses, but its tough skin can also resist puncture by sharp blades.

Moreover, the two scales on the shoulders are not decoration. They are engraved with the cultivator's defense formation diagram, which can form a light shield to protect him in critical moments.

According to Hermione, as long as he didn't rush into the fire dragon's mouth, this robe would completely protect his safety.

It stands to reason that this robe is indeed illegal.

But when Hermione raised her little head, what she said left him speechless.

"They have used rules to trap you until you die. If you don't break the rules, aren't you really waiting to die?"

indeed.

Feeling the sense of security that his friends gave him, he pulled out his wand and walked towards the venue with his head held high.

He saw countless faces cheering for him. He accurately found the location of Gryffindor. He saw Hermione and Ron waving to him. Ginny's face was full of nervousness. Even Amy knew that the only person in the world was Mo Bai. The little girls who seemed like Hermione shook their fists at him.

Harry took a deep breath and gave them a small smile.

When he looked forward, his smile froze.

The Swedish Brachysaurus, covered in blue and silver, crouched on the ground. Its pair of fleshy wings protected a nest of dragon eggs, and a golden egg inside was extremely conspicuous.

Seeing the villain in front of him focus on the dragon egg, the short-nosed dragon spurted out a coquettish blue flame from its nostrils, instantly burning the stone beside it to black.

The claws and tail twisted uneasily, leaving pitted marks on the ground.

If you get flicked by this tail, you will definitely die...

Because he didn't move, the Brachysaurus just stared at him, and the two sides faced off.

Harry's hand holding his wand began to sweat.

He tried hard to block distracting thoughts, concentrate his consciousness, and pointed the wand in his hand towards the sky.

"Firebolts are coming!"