Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

Before the match started, Rita Skeeter's report on the Triwizard Tournament was the most discussed, because that article focused on Harry's personal life.Harry's picture also takes up most of the front page, the entire article is almost all about Harry, Fleur and Krum's names are squeezed into the last line and misspelled, Iris is Harry One of his girlfriends was mentioned, and then there was nothing good to say throughout the article, mentioning that Hermione was at least groomed to be "muggle-born with amazing beauty", and even at the end it was said that the savior had "a pair of green eyes due to a painful and unfortunate past and Feelings and the future are unpredictable and confused."

Ron and Hermione looked angrily at the people who were still talking about the newspaper, because they looked over with mocking and contemptuous eyes.

"Amazing beauty? Just her? What's it being compared to—a chipmunk?"

Groups of students walked outside the castle excitedly. They didn't know what the first level was, but this did not hinder their good intentions and expectations. This is a game that the whole world is paying attention to. Something worthy of the table, Dementor?No, that's too scary and too easy to deal with with the right spells.So a troll?It's too unwatchable.Maybe a werewolf?The Ministry of Magic would not agree.

Ron was so nervous that his face turned pale, and his voice was trembling:

"Hermione, do you think Harry can succeed?"

"I don't know!" Hermione said word by word, "Listen, I've already told Harry the way with the best chance of winning. Compared with spells, potions, and even transfiguration, Harry can't possibly be as good as Krum. And Delacour! But no matter how foolproof the method is, there is only half the chance of winning, that is a dragon! Ron, growing up in the magic world, you know the concept of a dragon better than me!"

Ron swallowed hard.

"Well, even in the Muggle world, warriors have to face dragons! Ron, find the highest position... Merlin, what are you going there for?"

"I think it's safer here...it's very close to the professor's chair."

"Don't forget, this side is also very close to 'Professor Nix'!"

Ron followed Hermione in the opposite direction without saying a word.

"Now, the first round of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin, and now I announce that what the warriors will face—" Bagmon stood on the professor's stand and said loudly, "It's a dragon! Four fire dragons!"

Immediately, the audience erupted in amazement and cheers, and basically every student subconsciously pulled out their wands—the destructive effect of the additional Defense Against the Dark Arts classes for two consecutive days... very good, isn't it?

"Dragon is one of the most powerful magical creatures in existence. It is very difficult to kill. They have thick skin. Only the most powerful spells can harm them!" Bagmon waved his hands very excitedly. Grouch kept sullen, as if he didn't care at all, and all the students were silently thinking about whether it was luck or misfortune that they were not selected as warriors.

"The first one to go on stage is Fleur Delacour of Beauxbatons, oh yes, please be quiet, the dragon comes up before the contestants, this is a Welsh green dragon, its wings are very beautiful... no Wrong, no need to doubt, these dragons are all female dragons that are hatching eggs, and now there is a golden egg mixed in, the warriors must get that egg!"

Ron was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe. He felt something grabbing his trousers, and he didn't pay attention until he went to lift his trousers again and again. Then he suddenly lowered his head and almost screamed: "Little Sirius?"

A large, dark dog lay across the gap in the seat.

"Merlin, you've sneaked into Hogwarts again."

"I don't know which number Harry got in the lottery..." Hermione pretended to bring a pet, and put the black dog on the seat, surrounded by excited and nervous crowds, no one would turn their heads to pay attention to this.

"Great transformation!" Bagmon was still explaining loudly.

Fleur turned herself into a stone, and then obviously tried to turn another stone into something to distract the dragon, but obviously failed, so she just stood there motionless, as if she had been chanting a spell.

The Welsh green dragon lowered its head lower and lower, and then seemed to fall asleep.

Countless people held their breath, watched Furong transform back with wide eyes, walked over slowly and carefully, the dragon didn't move, she stretched out her hand to hug the golden egg, the dragon started snoring in its deep sleep, a beam of flame shot from it It shot out from the nostrils, and Fu Rong's body was immediately on fire.

"Ah—" In the shout, the boys screamed, and the girls suddenly gloated.

Fleur panicked and put out the fire with her magic wand, but half of her hair was burnt, and her clothes were in disarray.

"Great, Miss Delacour got the golden egg!" Bagmon shouted, "Now the referee has scored!"

"Stupid," muttered Hermione, as Ron nearly snapped the hem of his robes with nervousness.

The three principals, as well as Bagman and Crouch, scored one by one. Not surprisingly, Mrs. Maxim's ten points drew a burst of boos, while Karkaroff's five points drew even louder protests.

"Next, we're going to invite the 11-year-old Miss Iris Nyx from Hogwarts!" Bagmon touched his forehead and quickly corrected him, "Oh, of course, the dragon will appear before the contestants. Down came a fire dragon from the East, known to wizards as 'Chinese Fireball', ah, yes, boys are at the back of the four warriors, and they are very gentlemanly!"

Bagmon was still making wild jokes, and Ron and Hermione were already twitching, because they couldn't imagine how the basilisk would deal with a dragon—for the sake of the students' psychological endurance, it was impossible to change back to its original form. Die dragon.

The field was full of high and low stones, and Aerys stumbled out. Compared with the dragon, her already thin body was even more pitiful.The surrounding crowd made the fire dragon wander around the egg even more uneasy, stretching out its wings to protect it, while roaring vigilantly and violently.It stared at the figure approaching it, and sniffed suspiciously.

Not human taste.

Iris was holding a wand in her hand, and the ground was full of bumps and holes. Her balance for the current body was really limited, so she had already fallen before taking a few steps.

silence, fire

Long Ye stared at the little girl who got up without saying a word, and then——

Another fall.

"...Uh, maybe my knowledge is limited. May I ask what kind of preparation conditions are for this spell?" Bagmon adjusted the atmosphere dryly.

All the professors looked sympathetic, but instead of looking at the little girl, they looked at the dragon.

The students gave Aerys all their sympathy and ridicule.

Aerys got up again covered in ashes with broken stones in his hand, the fire dragon couldn't smell anything from its nose, but it saw the unsightly little thing in front of it, and angrily let out a low growl of warning.

Looking up at the dragon, Aerys swallowed, then wiped his face carelessly with his dirty hands, and obviously showed a sad expression when he saw the golden eggs under the dragon's wings - so far away , Can she not go, this road is so difficult.

Turning the wand upside down in his hand, the tip of the wand rested on his throat.

"Our warriors are finally about to start... this posture? Is it a magic spell?" Bagmon was extremely puzzled.

"Hiss—get out of the way, out of the way."

The voice from Aerys' throat was not high at all, even low and smooth, but the hazy tone that resonated seemed to make everyone have the illusion of a trance.

The fire dragon froze, shook his head violently, and sprayed a flame straight over.

The little girl lay down on the ground to hide, her big eyes looked at the even more angry fire dragon strangely.

—You're a Slytherin snake, you've got to be polite... oh!She forgot again.

"Winged Landwalker, please leave from here—"

The magic power brought out by the sound forms an invisible vortex. The eyes of the basilisk are talents, and the use of sound to confuse and control other creatures is also a talent. Medusa of inferior blood can seduce wizards, let alone such a powerful one?If it's not that you can't change back to your original form and have to use a wand, why would you need to talk so much nonsense?

"Your child is not here."

The fire dragon stopped at the moment when the sound sounded. It seemed to have discovered something terrible, and suddenly became alert. Magical creatures are like this. It is dangerous to understand that the voice of the basilisk is second only to the singing of the siren.

But the dragon's awakening came too late, and the distance was not opened in time, which made it confused all of a sudden.

It began to pull the chain on its feet frantically, as if it saw the egg being snatched away, it broke free from the chain, spread its wings, and flew into the sky like crazy. It turned into a red dot, and everyone stayed there with their mouths open.

——Never use coercion, Slytherin will get what he wants, let the prey fall into your palm...

The little girl rubbed her teeth in distress, and then suddenly thought of something, so happy that she fell and ran towards——

"Our 11-year-old warrior got the gold... Hey, Miss Nyx, you got the wrong one, it was a dragon egg! Merlin, she picked up another one, I said the dragon egg is not small, your hand is only big enough I can hold two, but I can't hold the third one... Oh! She got on her stomach, but there are eight eggs in this nest, and you are not enough to go up..." Bagmon himself didn't know what he was talking about .

"Snapped."

All the professors were startled nervously, seeing the Duke of Slytherin retracting his hands into his sleeves expressionlessly, and the armrest of the chair had been completely shattered, the Duke slowly supported his forehead with his hands, not looking at Aerys in the arena .

——Haha, the master only said that he was not allowed to eat the dragon, not the dragon egg.

One, two, can't hold it anymore, don't care!It all belongs to Aerys, and no one is allowed to take it away.

What, what is this bling?Golden egg?If you can't eat it, let it go and kick it away.

"...The second match is over, please referee to score for Miss Nix."

Almost all the audience froze and didn't recover. Madam Maxim gave [-] points, Karkaroff also [-] points, Bagmon and Crouch both wrote [-] points and Dumbledore wrote [-] with a smile.

"Next, the Swedish Short-Snouted Dragon will be taken from Durmstrang by... ah, yes, the wizards who train the dragons will take Miss Nyx down too, I think she is out of strength, so she can't move there …What? Hug too tightly, let’s carry the dragon egg down with others, and notify the Department of Special Affairs of the Ministry of Magic by the way, a dragon flew away from Hogwarts! Everyone, please Victor Krum, No. 422 Best Seeker in the Quidditch World Cup!"

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The author has something to say: Free Little Theater:

— Hello, Ministry of Magic Special Affairs Division, a dragon flew off Hogwarts — what?where did you fly

--do not know.

——I don’t know how you let it fly, what are you eating——If we know where it flew, we won’t notify you, you see, send Aurors to intercept it quickly, if Muggles see it not so good