A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

At noon, Hogwarts students gathered in Clock Square, led by Professor Flitwick, and walked towards the playing field.

"Minerva took the warriors to the makeshift tent first." Flitwick said excitedly.

Felix walked side by side with him, unhurriedly walking in front, the students behind him were chatting and discussing excitedly, and a wizard shouted: "I heard the dragon's cry last night—"

He turned his head, and the heads surging behind, like a black and winding river. They walked out of the castle, crossed the long covered bridge, and down the ramp.

When passing by the Black Lake along the way, Durmstrang’s students walked down from the boat in their cloaks to join the team. When passing near Hagrid’s hut, the huge carriage door opened, and seven or eight wearing blue cotton appeared from the golden steps. The Bussbarton students in satin school uniforms, and the students of Ifamoni in the temporary residence of the Quidditch Stadium, stood by the forbidden forest and waited for them.

The uniforms of these four schools add vitality to the monotonous black tide, just like colorful swimming fish in the water.

The group walked along the edge of the forbidden forest for about 20 minutes. The castle and the lake were gone, beyond the scope of the school. The bushes and shrubs on the right were growing sparsely, and going further in was lush and impenetrable. Forbidden forest of light.

He heard the sound of horse hooves. "Is it a horseman?" Felix squinted at the dense forbidden forest, and a weird horse's head came out, it was Ye Qi. When he looked over, it disappeared shortly afterwards.

After bypassing another piece of protruding woodland, the front suddenly opened up. It was a temporary ring-shaped stand, with simple plank roads stacked on high wooden piles, undulating along the terrain. This should be the stand, which encloses the venue in a large circle.

On the west side was a huge silver tent, Felix caught a glimpse of Ludo Bagman hurriedly walking in.

"Everyone go up to the stands in order, don't be crowded." Standing on a wooden step, Flitwick said to the crowd who kept coming closer. Felix whispered apologize and turned to the tent.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he smelled a solemn and depressive atmosphere, and Ludo Bagman's cheerful voice seemed so outdated.

"Well, it's actually very simple. You have to select the models inside. Yes, you should know that there are different types of fire dragons. You have to choose on behalf of your team-ladies first."

When Felix entered, he saw Bagman standing among the Warriors with a smile on his face, specially changed into the old robes of the Hornets that he played for when he was young, with a purple silk bag in his hand.

He was surrounded by the captains of six teams-Victor Graves, Fleur, Krum, Cedric, Nona Lebert and Harry. Among the six, Harry was the shortest, especially when he stood with the tall witch in Vagadu, like a lost child. But today he has to face the threat of the fire dragon with his companions.

The other team members were scattered in the tent, staring at their captain, and the breathing seemed to disappear in this tent.

Furong trembling hands, took out a small and vivid Welsh green dragon model from the bag, her face pale for a while.

Felix's face turned black. It was the magic lamp of the fire dragon of the "Future World"! Is the Ministry of Magic just so lazy?

"Ah~Madam, you have good luck~" Bagman said. At this time he heard a low voice ringing in his ears, "Can't you make a set of models by yourself..."

He turned his head and saw Felix who had a bad expression, and said, "Felix...that, it was proposed by a young man in the ministry to use a cute magic lamp to offset the pressure of the real fire dragon, and let the warriors Let's calm down..."

He patted the green dragon model in Furong's hand. It immediately moved, flaring its teeth and dancing its claws, frightened her, and threw it on Bagman's face. He picked it up from the ground awkwardly and handed it to Furong, saying, "Oh, it doesn't seem to work."

Judging from the expressions of everyone in the tent, this performance was terrible.

Furong returned to her teammate with a cold face and gurgled the final tactics in French. Felix glanced hurriedly, and the bodies of the two warriors kept swaying and didn't hear a word.

Vagado came in second, and Nona drew the fire dragon with pearl-shaped arc-shaped scales. It was recognized as the Australian protein eye with the name of the'most beautiful fire dragon', but she was not interested in looking at it again. Anxiously discussing the details of this fire dragon with his teammates.

"Not aggressive, like eating sheep... Its flame is like magma, very sticky..."

Graves got the black dragon from the Hebrides. This kind of fire dragon can reach thirty feet in length when grown up, and the female black dragon will be bigger.

After that, Krum took out the bright red Chinese fireball. He dropped his hands and leaned on the pillar in the tent. He stared at a hole in the tent above his head. His teammate walked over and whispered: "Vektor ..."

He said with a calm face, "Proceed as planned." The two teammates nodded silently.

Cedric got the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with a smile on his face, and quickly walked to Roger Davis and Collins to show them. The three originally dignified faces showed different degrees of relaxation. This is one of the more suitable tactics in their judgment.

In the end, it was Harry. His expression was very bad. He knew what the rest was-a black Hungarian hornet, the largest and the most ferocious.

The night before, he, Ron, and Hermione wore invisibility cloaks to see it secretly. He believes everyone else is the same. The day Charlie’s dragon trainer team came was not a secret, at least during Hagrid’s date—he was more willing. Call it an untimely meeting-Mrs. Maxim took Boothbarton's warriors in a straightforward manner.

In Bagman’s look of expectation, Harry dumbly took out the last fire dragon model, lowered his head and stared at the naive Hungarian hornet model in his hand. The little fire dragon spread its wings and showed its small fangs, seeming to be laughing. , It looks a bit similar to Bagman in front of him.

But Harry will not be confused. He has seen the appearance of a real Hungarian hornet. The tail that was supposed to be full of thorns is now very smooth-the position of the thorns has become a bronze spot, he subconsciously He glanced at Professor Haipu and felt that the design of the "Future World" company was a bit outrageous.

Why didn't you find this before? He wondered.

Harry got together with Ron and Hermione, and he said quickly: "We have to change our strategy."

...

"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said, "You have all drawn the fire dragon you are about to face. I will leave you for a while because I want to explain to the audience and there will be others at the beginning of the game. Bring you in, and you will go out when you hear the whistle. Do you understand?"

The others were silent, and Cedric asked a question: "What is our mission? And the order of the game?"

"Task?" Bagman stunned, "Oh, uh... Didn't I say?" He glanced at the others in a daze. Everyone in the tent looked at him for cannibalism, and he drew it. Wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, "Well, it was my negligence. I should make it clear from the beginning... That's it, get the dragon egg through the fire dragon and escape smoothly at the same time. As for the order of the game... none Order, all of you, play together."

The three of Harry looked at each other and looked up to see Cedric looking at his two teammates meaningfully. They felt a little emboldened. At least they practiced in this way when they were in classroom 7.

He looked at Professor Haipu, who was staring at the carved flowers in the tent, without any other reaction.

"Why play together? What if it's affected by other teams?" a girl from Boothbatten shrieked.

"This is also one of the tests," Bagman said cautiously. "You have to learn to see the six directions and listen to all directions. Each fire dragon will be separated by a certain distance. In theory... you have enough space. Then you will understand. So... Harry... May I say a few words to you alone? Come outside?"

Harry looked at him puzzled, and after they left for a while, Harry returned with a gloomy expression.

"What's the matter?" Ron asked.

"I don't know ~www.NovelMTL.com~ he seems to want to help me." Harry said inexplicably, "but I refused, we prepared so much..."

At this time, Felix was left in the tent, and the others looked at him curiously. They thought this person would leave with Bagman.

"Introduce yourself first, Felix Hap, Professor of Magic at Hogwarts." He said calmly, "You don't need to remember my name, you just need to remember my duty-I am One of the security officers, of course, is the last line of defense."

"During your game, the dragon trainers on the dragon farm and the staff of the Ministry of Magic are scattered around. They are ready to provide protection... As for me, I will always hover over your heads throughout the game. , Will only intervene in the most dangerous time-when you are too late to call for help."

"Then, I wish you good luck."

Felix walked out of the tent, and there was a loud voice outside.

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