Anime: The younger brother of the Sawada family

In mid-to-late November, Mi Yin, who had received the task, set out for the Forbidden Forest to check on the content of the warriors' first game. Even when he was facing these fire-breathing creatures, he couldn't help but worry for the participating warriors.

"They really dare... Who came up with the idea of ​​using dragons as part of the competition?" Miyin sighed softly, holding a magic wand and commanding the chains to lock the opponent.

After handing over to the transporter Charlie Weasley, Miyin was taught a lot of precautions for raising dragons. He rubbed his temples with a headache. There was still the sound of a Tree Peak Dragon crashing into the cage under his feet. Miyin waved his wand to reinforce the iron cage again. Considering that it could spit fire, the boards around it were not covered, and the surrounding staff were asked to stay away from here.

Sensing someone approaching, Miyin looked back and saw that it was the giantess headmistress of Beauxbatons, as well as Hagrid and the little warrior Harry hiding behind the bushes.

"Why are you here? Come to see the content of the competition?" Miyin asked with a smile, jumping down from the top of the iron cage and raising her hand to block the fire.

"Will?!" Harry looked at the flames behind him and swallowed nervously, "Could the first match really be about dragons?"

Ever since Miyin was no longer an assistant professor, students began to address him by his name, just like professors.

"Yes, as you can see." Miyin leaned sideways, revealing the full appearance of the dragon behind him. "This is the most ferocious Tree Peak Dragon among them. I hope the unlucky person who draws it is not you."

"We have to fight a dragon... Do the other three know?" Harry's eyes were fixed on the direction of the dragon.

"I'll tell Yuli about that, and the principals of the other two schools will pass it on." Noticing that the dragon behind him was no longer spitting fire, Miyin shook his hands to block the fire.

"...That's good." Harry seemed relieved.

"Huh? Are you worried about your opponent?" Miyin raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"We are all contestants, so if someone doesn't know the content, it's not a fair competition."

"But judging by their abilities, they know more spells and have experienced more than a fourth-year like you. No matter how you look at it, you're at a disadvantage... As for fairness, it didn't exist from the beginning."

"..." Harry was stunned for a moment, then he thought of something and his expression gradually became collapsed.

The other person's expression was too easy to understand, and Miyin couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay, don't worry, if you really encounter a situation that endangers your life, I will save you."

However, Harry looked at the other person's small body, and then looked at the Tree Peak Dragon that was hitting the cage behind him, with suspicion written on his face. Miyin was not surprised by this. He shrugged his shoulders, said hello, and waved his wand to go back to help.

On November 24th, the first day of the Triwizard Tournament, Miyin followed Dumbledore and a group of referees to the preparation tent for the warriors to draw lots. As soon as she entered the tent, she saw four people walking around in four directions, their bodies full of nervousness.

"Hey, Yuli, I thought you wouldn't be nervous." Miyin, who wanted to lighten the atmosphere, spoke first.

"That's a dragon!" Ulysses' voice rose slightly unconsciously. "Do you think we can suppress them as easily as you can?"

"Don't be like this. You said yourself that you wanted to catch up with me and become stronger. Is this level not enough? Master, brother~" Miyin's ending tone rose a little, and in order to stimulate the other party, he shouted out this rarely spoken title.

Speaking of this, Ulysses' ears turned red slightly. "I'm just an ordinary person. I can't compare with a genius like you." After a pause, he added softly, "One day I will surpass you."

"How is it? Are you still nervous, Yuli?" Miyin stopped laughing and asked in a relaxed tone.

"Just call me senior brother, Little Will." Ulysses raised his hand and hit the brown head. The force was very light, but it was undeniable that the tension just now had disappeared.

The three contestants on the other side had also been comforted by their respective principals, and the tension in the tent had dissipated a little. Seeing this, Barty took out a small moving cloth bag and asked the four people to draw lots.

Seeing that the Shufenglong didn't show up after the first three people drew their lots, Miyin couldn't help but look at Harry, who drew the last lot, with sympathy: "Wow, it turns out that the unlucky guy is really you."

"Why do you sound so gloating?" Harry, who was originally very nervous, felt helpless when he heard the other party say this.

"Is it so obvious?" Miyin blinked innocently and turned to Dumbledore beside him. The old man with a big white beard responded to him with the same playful wink.

The first to go into battle was Ulysses, the sixth-year prefect of Ravenclaw. Wand in hand, with protective spells all over his body, he used a beautiful levitation spell to gather all the stones in the field and smashed them down at the fighting short-nosed dragon. The force was so great that the short-nosed dragon was knocked unconscious. His movements were so clean and quick that the referees in the stands showed expressions of admiration.

Seeing that his battle was over, Ulysses held up the golden egg and smiled brightly towards the referee's seat. His light gray eyes looked intently at the figure, who also raised his hand, waved, and smiled back.

The second and third games ended quickly, and the excellent performances gave the principals a lot of topics to talk about.

After a short break, the last little warrior to appear was greeted with cheers from the audience, and the cheers from the Gryffindor seats were even more enthusiastic, with the Weasley brothers making a huge contribution.

The two-year gap could not be made up by three thrilling experiences. Fortunately, Harry knew how to play to his strengths. He waved his wand at the beginning to summon his flying broom, and took off the moment the rocket crossbow arrived. The tree-peak dragon provoked by him broke free from the chains and flapped its wings to chase after him.

Miyin took action the moment the dragon took off, took the invisibility cloak from Dumbledore, and also stood up to chase after it. After hiding her breath, no one noticed that one person was missing from the referee's seat, not to mention that there was Harry in front attracting attention. Miyin caught up with them effortlessly, and diligently used the repair spell to restore the Tree Peak Dragon to its original state when it destroyed the house. Of course, this was after making sure that the two in front were far away.

Seeing Harry use the terrain advantage to defeat the Tree Peak Dragon, the latter did not get up again. Miyin watched the other party return to the arena on a broom emitting black smoke, and flew towards the dragon, collecting a lot of magic materials by the way. After making sure that the Tree Peak Dragon was not seriously injured, she took him back.

"The dragon is fine, he might have been knocked unconscious." Miyin returned the dragon to the staff and returned to the referee's seat to report to Dumbledore.

"That's good." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, obviously in a very good mood.

At this point, the first event of the Three Wisdom Tournament has officially ended.