[HP+Gintama] Azkaban's house price is high

"There's nothing to guess, the match that can be related to dragons must be a duel!" Ron looked at Harry with pity since he heard the news, "Brother, I think you may be in trouble."

"When you first entered school, you said that the branch was to duel with trolls." Harry rolled his eyes, proving how unreliable his guess was.

Ron didn't even blush, just looked at him and shook his head and sighed: "At that time, I was deceived by George and Fred, but it's different now. In such an important game as the Triwizard Tournament, it is always difficult to bring dragons into the event." Wouldn't it be for you to race them?"

"This statement is not impossible." Hermione sat down next to the two friends with a large book introducing dragons, and carefully analyzed, "If the game is a duel, it can only show that the warriors are attacking. Magical ability, well, maybe you have to add some Quidditch skills—but this is not fair, everyone knows that Durmstrang is best at black magic, in order to maintain the balance of the game, this may lead to Biased content will not appear."

"Blablabla..." Ron rolled his eyes behind her back, his funny look made the little Hufflepuffs at the opposite table burst out laughing.

"Ronald Weasley!" A large book accurately hit the back of the red-haired Gryffindor's head, causing him to let out a dying wail, and was rushing a pile of books to their respective shelves Mrs. Pince waved her wand at them angrily, and Harry apologized bitterly.

If Hermione's statement was just an immature conjecture, then Hagrid's invitation immediately turned this conjecture into reality.He secretly put on the cloak of invisibility and followed Hagrid to see the real dragons, and learned that the first match was to learn from these hideous and hideous creatures—Della, who was also watching the dragons under the cloak of invisibility. Coe protested Harry's last comment - getting an egg under his longan's eye.

"Merlin, please don't be real dragon eggs, otherwise if I accidentally break one or two, I will definitely be trampled into pieces by the dragon's feet." Harry took pleasure in his bitterness, and he still didn't forget to say goodbye to Della who was beside him with an excited face. Coe sneered, "Oh, no, I should have been crippled by cunning nobles from Slytherin before that, since one of them is a fanatic of those big stupid dragons."

The words were so sour that even Blaise, who had just opened the door of the Response Room and walked in, was stunned for a moment, and then he showed an ambiguous smile and cast a meaningful look at "someone".

Draco, who was leaning on the luxurious noble sofa with green background and silver border, looked like a dandy, while dragging his long aristocratic accent, he sat down gracefully: "Don't be stupid, how could I do such a thing!"

Harry hummed quietly.

"First of all, it's impossible for them to let you get real dragon eggs. Don't you know how precious dragon eggs are? If a precious dragon egg is accidentally damaged, no amount of Galleons can make up for the loss!" Draco added righteously, as soon as he finished speaking, he was smashed on the head and face by the angry pillow from the savior, and had to scream for help.

Blaise, who had no companionship, sat on the sidelines. Pansy was determined to rescue him, but after weighing his own force, he chose to protect himself wisely with a smile.Hermione had been flipping through the rare books on dragons that Pansy had brought with her, harassed by the noise and glaring angrily at them, and Ron?Don't be funny, he'd be happy to see Draco suffer!

In the end, the battle ended with Draco's silky platinum hair turning into a bird's nest like Harry's.

"You should be arrogant now, if Gore and Crabbe are here..."

Harry snorted contentedly, leaning on Draco's lap.Goyle and Crabbe had recently established a foodie friendship with Neville, and they must be still in the kitchen at this point in time, so they had no time to save the platinum prince in distress.

Draco wailed a few times for his brutally murdered hair, vented his anger and scratched the head of the instigator Harry, waved his wand, and summoned the mirror not far away with a "Flying Curse".

"Okay, now it's time to get down to business!" Hermione exclaimed angrily, raising her head from a large heavy book, "I don't understand why you guys are still so calm, even if it's not a duel but a fight Getting eggs in the dragon's claws is also very dangerous—"

"Hermione, don't worry." Harry looked thoughtfully at the mirror that had drawn a graceful arc in the air and fell firmly into Draco's hands, "I've already got a preliminary idea—the only one now The question is, can I summon my broomstick from Gryffindor Tower to the arena with the Coming Charm?"

Harry was thinking about a good way to get the egg. Viktor Krum and Fleur Delacour seemed to have received some news. The little wizards soon discovered that the three players seemed to be busy at the same time. The cheerful atmosphere at Hogwarts was gradually replaced by tension and anticipation.

The day of the first match of the Triwizard Tournament arrived in the eyes of everyone.

Just after breakfast, the three players and the unexpected "competition mentor" Takasugi were called to the tent behind the arena.It happened to be Snape who led the way for Takasugi. The expression of the greasy potions master when he knocked on the Muggle professor's office was classic. Takasugi thought of what Rodolphs had said when he contacted him, and smiled thoughtfully. .

The sleeves were gently pulled, and Harry lowered his head, looking at him with a slightly perturbed expression.

"Jin Zhu, the game in a while... I know you are very strong, but after all, it's a dragon, not a hippogriff..."

"Harry, I will do what I can." Rather than saying that his strength was underestimated, it would be better to say that he was being worried, Gao Shan somehow remembered the time when he was studying with Mr. Songyang.It seems that although he is not a conscientious and good teacher (during his tenure, he suddenly went to cooperate with the local villain boss or something), but at least he can get the sincere care from the students.

Harry, whose head was pressed by Takasugi and rubbed several times, just had time to show a smirk, when he saw Mr. Bagman walking into the tent with a purple bag, his smiling face suddenly turned into a bitter face.

Takasugi looked at the bag in Bagman's hand with great interest, and listened to his explanation of the content of the competition.The first event is a duel with a dragon. To be honest, for this group of young wizards who are still studying, this is already a feat that requires their courage. Mr. Bagman does not intend to make things difficult for them at the beginning of the game , so the way to decide which dragon they will fight against is simple - draw lots.

As an "accompanying tutor", Takasugi was of course ranked last.Fleur draws the Welsh Green Dragon, Krum draws the Chinese Fireball Dragon, and poor Harry skips the slightly less safe Swedish Short-Snout Dragon at a [-]/[-] chance to pull out the Great Britain and Ireland Dragon. The Hungarian Horntail called "the most vicious" in "Types of Dragons".

Bagman took back the dragon model, saying that in order to have a relative standard for the game scoring, Takasugi should be the first to play, and then rushed out to be a commentator.

There was a harsh sound amplified through the magic loudspeaker outside the tent. With a burst of excited screams that were about to lift the roof, the three young contestants in the back looked at Takasugi at the same time.

I don't know if it's because the only professor-level figure who has been accompanying him is about to enter the stage. The three people who were originally calm looked a little restrained at this time. Krum looked up and down curiously, as if he was trying to figure out who seemed to be weaker than himself. How would a Muggle professor deal with the Swedish Brachysaurus, even though it was relatively benign, but still not easy to deal with.

Takasugi smiled comfortingly at Harry, and walked towards the entrance of the arena with a relaxed expression, but what was in his mind was the content of the conversation with Voldemort's double-sided mirror last night——

【"It's been confirmed that it was Snape who threw your name into the Goblet of Fire." Voldemort sat on the luxurious single sofa with green background and silver border, playing with a strange wand he got from nowhere, The expression on the handsome face was not pleasant, "I thought he was at least smarter than the subtle Malfoy, but I didn't expect that he could not wait to kneel and kiss another master's robe soon after he came to a conclusion gone."

"That's your soul piece." Voldemort did not hide the secret of the soul piece and his own resurrection from Takasugi.

"That's a loser!" the stabbed Dark Lord emphasized the last three words, "You can guess how unreliable he is by the way he chooses his subordinates-let Peter Peder It’s fine for Lu to sneak into Hogwarts, but Dumbledore will still find out, I can’t help laughing because of his stupidity.” At this point, he changed the subject, “Of course, I also want to thank him for his stupidity, We can move forward with our plans.”

Takasugi adjusted his posture, with a little interest on his face: "Which plan?"

"Your electronic expert has detected that Black and some Aurors from the Ministry of Magic are wandering in the waters near Azkaban. Dumbledore must have guessed that 'Voldemort' will focus on the Triwizard Tournament, so he intends to Use this event as a shield, and take the opportunity to sneak into Azkaban to rescue the trapped Aurors." The Dark Lord smiled wickedly, "At this time, the Ministry of Magic has the lowest level of guarding, and we can just take advantage of this opportunity to mix in magic. Ministry, take away the prophecy crystal ball."

Takasugi was a little bored from the moment he heard "the lowest level of guarding", and he just twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this: "Is that the broken crystal ball where you and Harry prophesied?"

The Dark Lord rubbed his nose, pretending not to hear the sarcasm in the other party's words: "Taking the crystal ball is just a cover, my real goal is the locked room of the Department of Mysteries."

Whether they could find anything about the Moonlight Contract in it was secondary. Anyway, this matter was almost resolved after they left Iceland.What he has to do now is to use the name of that room to give Tom Riddle, who bears the name of Voldemort, a chance to re-enter the wizarding world.

An aboveboard, no matter how doubtful Dumbledore is, he will not be able to find a chance for loopholes.

"You must be the first to play in the first game of the top three tomorrow, so delay as much as possible." The Dark Lord raised the tall glass in his hand, and the scarlet wine reflected the bright colors in the clear glass. Guang Guang, "Our side will trip up the people from the Ministry of Magic. The longer the game, the greater our success rate."

"I wish you success."]

"Delay time..."

Gao Shan raised his hand to block the glare of the light, cheers and shouts surged from all directions, he squinted his eyes to see the giant dragon lying on a pile of dragon eggs playing with its claws in front of him, and sneered from the bag He took out the space bag, "It's too simple and there is no sense of accomplishment."

"Professor Takasugi, who accompanied the game, took out a... oh - that was a bag that used space expansion. It stands to reason that such behavior is a foul, but in view of Professor Takasugi's Muggle status, we can make a special case for him to have a bag. The right to weapons—then let us see what weapons he used to subdue the dragon!"

"Grenade! Landmine! Charge xxl!!"

Young wizards who had taken a Muggle studies course screamed and booed from the audience, yelling about every dangerous weapon they knew.The students of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons looked at them in horror, completely unable to understand the reason for their frenzied excitement.

However, Takasugi just smiled and touched it from the bag.

He took out a long knife.

Hmm... It's still a long wooden sword with "Onibei" engraved on the handle.

Gintoki, who was forced to sit beside Snape in a wizard's robe and watch the game, turned black instantly, and his nostril-picking fingers landed on the Potions master's shoulder with lightning speed.

"Is this considered a patent grab? By the way, if I sue him, can anyone on your side accept it?"