Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

The Grangers were invited to watch the game at Hogwarts, which made Hermione feel more at ease.

But when Granger and his wife were brought to the competition venue by Aisha, the couple became restless.

To be precise, Mrs. Granger is already hysterical...

"What is that? What is that?!" Mrs. Granger pointed at the five-headed fire dragon trapped in an iron cage not far away, and shouted loudly, her face was full of horror, her thin fingers clenched tightly. On Chris's arm, Chris felt a pain in his hands.

"Calm down honey..." Chris patted Mrs. Granger's shoulder lightly.

"How do I calm down? How do you tell me to calm down?" Mrs. Granger was like an angry lioness: "This is what our daughter will face soon... No, I want to take her home, we won't participate It's the game..."

Mrs. Granger's head seemed a little numb, and she muttered to herself in panic.

"Don't worry, Iger is here." Aisha hurriedly comforted Mrs. Granger softly.

Mrs. Granger's eyes lit up immediately: "Yes... yes, Iger also wants to go together..."

Aisha: "..."

What the hell can I say?

"Calm down, Jane..." Chris reads the Daily Prophet every day, and still has a certain understanding of the wizarding world: "Iger is very strong, and he will not put Hermione in danger."

"It's like this..." Aisha quickly echoed: "Iger is very strong, and the fire dragon in his hands is no different from a puppy..."

"Puppy..." Mrs. Granger seemed to have stabilized a lot.

Then they heard a burst of hearty laughter in the distance, and they turned their heads to look. At the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Emily was galloping on a huge three-headed dog. The three-headed dog was fierce and about twenty feet The size, it looked horrible.

Soon, Emily jumped off the three-headed dog and waved to the giant dog, and the three-headed giant dog turned around and returned to the Forbidden Forest.

"Puppy...?" Mrs. Granger rolled her eyes and passed out...

"Oh...God..." Chris hugged Mrs. Granger helplessly,

Shaking his head with a wry smile: "It's fine to faint..."

At the same time, in a big tent on the outside of the field, Crouch and his group were preparing for the game for several warriors.

"Very good, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you..." Bagman said excitedly, wearing his old Hornets uniform: "After the audience gathers, I will The bags will be handed to each of you in turn."

As he said that, he held up a purple silk cloth bag and shook it at several people: "You pick out the small models of the thing you are going to face, they have different...emmm...types, and there is one more thing I want to tell you, ah... by the way, your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

Several people nodded, but with the exception of Hermione, the others looked sickly, with their mouths tightly closed, as if they would spit out if they opened their mouths...

Soon, there were bursts of footsteps outside the tent, and the dense footsteps were all concentrated in the viewing field.

"Then, it's time for us to prepare." Bagman untied the silk bag and handed the bag to Hermione: "Ladies first..."

Hermione reached out to grab it, and then took out a dark green dragon model with long golden horns.

Iger breathed a sigh of relief, and Hermione really got the best one to deal with.

Among the five fire dragons, relatively speaking, the Romanian horned dragon should be regarded as the least distinctive...

Swedish Brachysaurus, Romanian Ceratops, Norwegian Ridgeback, Peruvian Venomodont and Hungarian Horntail…

The breath of the short-nosed dragon is too insidious, it will die if you touch it...

The poison tooth dragon flies too fast, it is the fastest one among all fire dragons...

Not to mention the Horntail, its size alone is twice the size of other dragons...

The Spinosaurus was fine, but it was a small hornet. Although it was much smaller and had no spikes on its body, it was very aggressive...

Judging from the current situation, Hermione should be considered the luckiest one to be able to draw a horned dragon.

"Romanian Ceratops..." Bagman said.

There is a number tied under the horned dragon's magical neck: number five...

"The last one to play, the finale..." Iger grinned.

Hermione nodded nervously, and sat quietly on a soft chair.

Soon, Furong took out a small charmander from the bag - the Swedish short-nosed dragon...

It can be seen that Furong seems to be in a bad mood, because the short-nosed dragon has a No. 1 number plate tied around its neck...

Next was Jiang Xuanzhong, he drew the Norwegian Ridgeback, and number three came on stage.

Krum managed to catch the Hungarian Horntail, and Iger almost didn't laugh when he watched from the sidelines. Only then did he realize that the model of the Hungarian Horntail was actually the same size as other dragons...

On the neck of the fire dragon is number two...

Iger nodded slightly. From this point of view, the Poison-toothed Dragon should be number four, but it's already bye now.

"Okay, you've all got it!" Bagman said, "You've all drawn the fire dragon you're about to face, and the numbers on your necks are the order in which you go to fight the fire dragon. Do you understand? Come on, kids. , I'm going to leave you for a while now, because I have to give an explanation to the audience, Miss Delacour, you are the first, and you can enter the field when you hear the whistle. And Mr. Morrissey, as the referee, I I think you should go first."

Iger nodded, gently squeezed Hermione's little hand, and casually took out a small doll from his arms and stuffed it into Hermione's hand.

Egg Tart fell into Hermione's arms with a full face of emotion, and stayed in Iger's box every day, suffocating him.

"Stay with her well." Iger looked at Egg Tart fiercely.

"Of course!" Egg Tart puffed out his chest without hesitation, and Hermione giggled when she saw her mentally retarded.

Turning around and walking leisurely into the venue, as soon as Iger's figure appeared, overwhelming cheers sounded all around, and Mrs. Granger woke up leisurely beside Chris in the auditorium.

"Iger, is it Iger?" Mrs. Granger looked at the venue worriedly.

"Relax, Iger is very strong." Aisha hurried forward to comfort her.

Just as they were talking, a group of wizards from the Ministry of Magic stuffed a fire dragon into the field.

Iger looked at the fire dragon with a lot of iron chains on his body speechlessly, and with a wave of his hand, the iron chains on the fire dragon disappeared without a trace.

It's not the same as in the movie...

Iger looked around, and there was a staff member of the Ministry of Magic holding a magic wand every other section in front of the surrounding stands. Except for the front of the rostrum, it seemed that the entire auditorium should be firmly protected.

It's true if you think about it, otherwise, who would dare to watch it so close?

The fire dragon that was sent in was the Swedish short-nosed dragon, and it was Furong's upcoming opponent, but it seemed to be very honest. The first time it saw Iger, it shrank itself in a small corner, quietly Waiting, without the slightest majesty as a fire dragon...

"Hush!!"

There were bursts of boos all around, and it seemed that the cowardly appearance of this fire dragon bored the audience a bit.

"Come on, come on!" In the stands, the twins yelled loudly at the fire dragon, and kept swaying the fire dragon, hoping that the fire dragon would send a wave to Iger first...

Iger twitched the corner of his mouth, rolled his eyes angrily, and then picked up the spoon on his chest and blew loudly.

Bagman immediately yelled: "Very good, the referee blew the whistle, then please invite our first warrior - Fleur Delacour!"