HP Star Shining

That was exactly the emotion Harry was feeling at the moment.

The crowd grew louder with the arrival of the Firebolt, and Bagman was shouting something.

But Harry was not affected at all. From the moment he lifted his leg, stepped onto the broomstick and flew into the air, it was as if a miracle had happened.

Fear abandoned him.

He became like a fish in water, as if he was no longer facing a dragon, but a new Quidditch game, except that the opponent was more difficult than the Golden Snitch.

Harry lowered his head, looked at the nest of dragon eggs, and carefully identified the golden egg.

It lay peacefully among a pile of lime-gray dragon eggs.

Of course, it and its little friends have another location, between the two front legs of the Dendronephrodite.

"Okay," Harry said to himself with a breath, "let's get started."

He dived, the Dendrocrest's head swiveling with him.

Harry knew what it was going to do, and when he saw the right moment, he stopped his dive and leaped into the air.

A cluster of fire passed by the place where he had just been. If he had not flown up in time, he would probably have turned into a kebab.

However, he was not afraid of this, but rather seemed indifferent.

Just another game of dodgeball...

Harry hovered higher and higher, the Arboreal's eyes still fixed on him, its head turning round and round on its long neck.

This was his idea, to confuse the fire dragon.

But don't go too far, otherwise it will get angry and start spitting fire.

such as……

Harry dropped suddenly at the moment the Treecrest Dragon opened its mouth, avoiding the previous position.

But this time he was not so lucky. Although he dodged the flames, the Tree Peak Dragon's spiked tail lashed towards him. Even though he dodged in time, a spike on the tail still pierced his shoulder and tore his robe.

A sharp pain and the audience's screams came at the same time. Harry quickly looked at the wound. Fortunately, it was not too serious and the wound was not deep.

He continued to circle behind the Tree Peak Dragon, flying back and forth.

Raise and lower, gradually tempting it, maintaining the "threat" while also being careful to keep a good distance to avoid being sprayed by the flames.

The tree crest dragon always remembered to protect its eggs. Even though its scary yellow vertical pupils stared at Harry without blinking, it kept coiling and twisting, and its wings spread and folded, it didn't seem to want to move.

The little thing in the sky was like a nasty fly in the eyes of the tree-peak dragon. It shook its head left and right, showing its sharp fangs, trying to scare away the hateful invader.

Harry flew higher, and the crest dragon's head rose with him, its neck now fully extended, twisting and turning like a snake charmer's serpent.

Its tail lashed out several times in rapid succession, but Harry was too high up for its tail to reach him, so it opened its mouth and breathed fire, which Harry dodged as well.

"Come here," Harry yelled, circling over the crested dragon, teasing it. "Come and get me, come on."

Finally, the tree-peak dragon let out a terrifying sharp roar, and it finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It wants to swat this fly to death!

It stood up, its rough black wings fully spread, ready to rush forward and swat the annoying fly down.

It's now!

Harry dived down immediately, and before the dragon knew what he was doing or where he had disappeared to, he was rushing towards the ground at lightning speed.

Target, fire dragon egg.

Now they no longer have sharp claws to protect them.

Harry released the Firebolt, freeing his hands, and then soared into the air, flying away from the Treecrest Dragon and circling over the stands.

Under his good arm he carried the heavy golden egg.

It was as if someone had suddenly turned up the volume on a television, and for the first time Harry could clearly hear the sounds coming from the audience.

People were shouting and screaming, no longer mixed with boos and sarcasm, but real cheers, applause and applause.

The noise was deafening, like that of Ireland supporters at the World Cup.

"Look!" Bagman exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement. "Our youngest champion got the Golden Egg the fastest! Wonderful! This will close the gap between Mr. Potter and the other champions!"

Su Xingchen's nervous heart relaxed when he saw the dragon trainers rushing towards the tree-peak dragon to calm its anger.

Although it was not as exciting as in the movie, the tree-peak dragon broke free from its chains and chased around the entire Hogwarts out of people's sight.

But this isn't a movie, and that's fine.

Thinking of this, she cheered along with the rest of the excited crowd.

Harry accurately found his friends among the crowd. Su Xingchen and Hermione were waving at him excitedly.

Of course, Ron was there too, but since they hadn't reconciled yet, he could be ignored.

Harry grinned and wanted to wave to them, but his injured arm seemed to understand the situation and the wound that had not hurt much before began to hurt violently, making it impossible for him to lift it up.

At the entrance to the venue, Professor McGonagall, Professor Moody, and Hagrid hurried over and gestured for him to come in. Even from such a distance, the smiles on their faces were clearly visible.

Harry landed smoothly, the noise of the crowd still pounding his eardrums.

For the first time in months, he felt completely relaxed.

He had survived, Harry thought, and completed his first project.

"That was brilliant, Potter!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, as soon as he had dismounted from the Firebolt.

Coming from her mouth, these words were already high praise.

"You did it, Harry!" Hagrid rasped. "And you dealt with a Dendroctops dragon, and you know what Charlie said Dendroctops were—"

"Thanks, Hagrid," Harry interrupted loudly, so that Hagrid wouldn't rashly let on about his advance knowledge of the dragon.

"That move of yours was both beautiful and clean." Professor Moody also looked very happy, and his magic eye kept twitching.

"Well, Potter, you need to go to Madam Pomfrey for treatment before the judges give the scores. Diggory is already there." Professor McGonagall pointed at his shoulder.

"Okay." Harry walked out of the venue slowly.

"Let's go see him?" Su Xingchen remembered that Harry was hit by the Tree Peak Dragon's tail and must have been injured.

"Of course!" Hermione excitedly said, "It's over."

"Um..." Ron hesitated, "I'll go with you."

"Okay." Su Xingchen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Harry will definitely be very happy."

Thank God, the two are finally reconciling. It must be difficult for her to be caught in the middle.

In the second tent at the entrance, Madam Pomfrey was standing at the door, looking very anxious.

That's what Harry thought.