A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix walked through the pillars of the stands, and Bagman’s high-pitched voice was very clear among the restless crowd: "Welcome... the first item is the fire dragon. The warriors must get the golden egg in the obstacles of the fire dragon and go smoothly. Escape... Ask the staff to place the dragon eggs. Look, the fire dragons are still asleep. This is the best time to observe them..."

The six colored fire dragons lay on the ground, still looking in a coma, but their large size is still daunting, even if the nearest referee's bench is about 500 feet away from them.

"...Next, I will introduce the referee team, the five principals, myself, and Minister Fudge. He replaced my old friend Barty Crouch. It is a pity that he took a long vacation..."

Felix found the busy Professor McGonagall, and she kept walking Oudong around the edge of the field, circled in circles, her face was absent-minded. When he passed, McGonagall almost ran into him.

"Be careful, Minerva—"

"Oh, it's you, Felix." McGonagall screamed, her voice much higher than usual: "Charlie is looking for you. Charlie!" She shouted to a small group of people, a short wizard. Looking back, ran over in small steps.

"Hi, Felix," said Charlie, who also looked nervous, and kept rubbing his hands: "We are watching from the side, carrying whistle with us, and if there is a danger, we will come forward-of course, we need to Your support."

"No problem," Felix said.

There was a roar in the distance, a black fire dragon slowly raised its head, and the staff next to it placed the dragon egg and ran away.

This Hungarian tree wasp found himself in an unfamiliar environment, surrounded by a group of noisy bugs, making people upset. It also smelled the same kind of breath, and his two yellow eyes rolled around, and quickly saw that there were five other fire dragons lying on a platform that was not too far away.

His mood suddenly became bad, and he stood up, and underneath was a nest made of golden hay. There was an egg in the nest. It felt very kind. This was its child—it quickly accepted this point of view. Its movements became cautious, and the sound of the iron chain rang out. It looked at the thick chain on its left foot in a daze, and let out a roar to the sky.

The scorching flames rushed into the sky, creating a wave of air out of thin air, and the temperature of the surrounding air rose rapidly.

With its abnormal movement, the other five fire dragons also awoke. They each raised their heads, flapped their wings violently, and stomped their feet. The black stone ground made a dull sound.

The Hungarian hornet looked around, it didn't like it here. It's best to take its dragon egg and leave. It tentatively pulled the iron chain, and felt that it was not reliable. Just about to use its force, it saw a familiar person.

"Wow~"

It yelled loudly, it was the terrible barbecue cook!

Felix glanced at it and asked Charlie: "Does the fire dragon have a good memory?"

"Of course," Charlie replied, "Norbo remembers Hagrid now. Every time I disobey, I show him pictures of Hagrid, but I don't know how long I can fool it... it is getting smarter and smarter. And don’t let us check it..."

Bagman's voice has been guiding the emotions of the audience, and he is a good hand in this regard.

"Look, the fire dragons have awakened. They need a little time to adapt... at least to find their eggs. Use this time to explain the rules of the game..."

Felix took out a broomstick from the ring, turned over and sat on it, kicking his feet straight into the sky, circled the field twice, and had a panoramic view of the scenery below.

"It's a good viewing location." He smiled to himself.

Looking down from a high place, the layout of the venue suddenly became clear-silver tents for the warriors to take a temporary rest, hundreds of feet away, is the viewing stand, but crooked, barely can be counted as an oval stand In the center, six areas are divided, which together look like a daffodil.

Near the center of each petal, there is a fire dragon entrenched. They are large and small, and gradually raised their heads. Is looking around anxiously.

One side of the stand was close to the silver tent, and a gate was opened. That should be where the Warriors would enter the arena. On the opposite side of the gate, the stand suddenly rose up a bit, which was the referee's seat.

Bagman, who was introducing the rules of the game, said happily: "Very well, our security officer is already in place. He will be the last guarantee. Regarding Felix, needless to say, you should have seen it in the newspapers too— —"

His voice weakened, because Fudge's somber eyes had already looked over.

Bagman stammered for a while, and finally realized what he was going to do. He stood up and shouted: "Then, please, warriors!"

The cheers were deafening, and the extremely penetrating whistle resounded across the sky. The fire dragons raised their heads and looked around cautiously. Soon, a wooden door opened and a group of people walked in.

"Hiss~"

Harry saw that the man in front fell backwards, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and held it up. It was the Warrior of Boothbatton. Harry couldn't call the boy's name, but he was obviously not in good shape now, snot Tears flowed all over the place.

"François..." Fleur whispered, "For the sake of Nick LeMay, be brave!" She turned her head to one side and said, "Jacqueline!"

The other girl tremblingly lifted François, even though she was terrified from Harry's perspective.

He felt a little bit more disgusting towards Furong, until he saw a layer of mist in Furong's eyes, he was taken aback, maybe because the expression on his face was too direct, Furong glared at him.

The leader of the staff led them to a clearing where the air was far hotter than outside, and the stone in front of the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon melted like a liquid, and it was soft.

He couldn't hear the sound, but could see the scorching magma-like droplets dropping continuously, as if dripping on his heart. But that was not his trouble. He heard Ron swallowing saliva, followed his sight, and saw their target, a huge black hill.

It's just that the hill can move, and it's covered with barbs.

Harry regretted not seeing clearly that time at night. This Hungarian hornet was taller than ten piled up by him, covered with black scales, and had the appearance of a lizard. It has yellow eyes and bronze horns, and its tail has spikes that are close to bronze in color.

He heard Hermione reciting the fire dragon information hoarsely: "...The Hungarian hornet is considered to be the most vicious and aggressive type of fire dragon... It is one of the farthest fire-breathing dragons. 50 feet. When protecting dragon eggs, they are more aggressive... Female dragons are generally larger than male dragons..."

"I'm just grateful that my mother didn't come..." Ron said happily when he saw Sirius waving constantly on the audience stage.

At this time, Charlie walked over, his calm voice calmed Harry's heart slightly, and then they were taken to the corresponding positions by the staff who kept appearing. When they passed, Charlie patted the three of them on the shoulders. I opened my mouth several times, and finally squeezed a vague "Come on" from my throat.

In front of Harry, Ron, and Hermione, was the Hungarian hornet. It was completely different from the one that was taken out of the pocket. Only at close range can you feel its horror. Compared with this fire dragon, they It's like three mice.

"This is in classroom seven, classroom seven..." Ron kept hypnotizing himself.

Hermione’s face was as white as paper, and she tried her best to calm her voice, “There are dragon trainers around, there are staff from the Ministry of Magic, even if you don’t believe them, you should trust Professor Haipu...he is right above us. Come on!"

The three raised their heads and looked at the sky. Against the light, a vague shadow stood on it, bringing them great courage.

Bagman's passionate voice sounded again: "The warriors have already done it. They are only seventy feet away from their opponents. This is a relatively safe distance because the fire dragons have chains tied to their legs."

"After hearing the whistle, you can take action. Time, strategy, effect, and courage shown will all become the basis for scoring. Good luck! Get ready-three-two-one! The game begins!"

The roaring noise around was like the pause button being pressed. Harry had no time to look at other people. He had to do his own thing. He shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Firebolts are coming!"

Waiting quietly for a while, he accurately distinguished the familiar sound waves from the tidal sound. A red shadow flew from the direction of the castle, and he turned up into the sky. The familiar sense of speed calmed his heart. .

I belong to the sky.

Harry said to himself that he climbed all the way up and maximized his speed, surpassing a figure in just a few seconds. It was Professor Haipu. He quickly caught a glimpse of the professor rolling his eyes at him.

He turned his broomstick and looked down. At an altitude of seven or eight hundred feet, the fire dragon was like the salamander that Hagrid had mentioned in class. He also noticed that the entire venue was like a daffodil, with every petal A fire dragon stood near the center, and the warrior stood on the other side of the petals.

Looking from the air, among the six groups of warriors, only the group of Vagado and Cedric moved first. The humble wizard, Harry did not remember his name, only knew that he was wearing a pointed eagle hair style, suddenly rolled from the ground and turned into a vigorous eagle. He flapped his wings and rose into the sky. Flew bravely towards that beautiful Australian protein eye.

There was an exclamation from the stands, and they were also stunned by the behavior of the students of Vagado. "Animagus!" someone shouted.

"It's not Animagus!" Bagman's voice reached everyone's ears, "That's Vagado's unique human body deformation. As far as I know, three warriors can do this!"

"Huh~"

The large eagle's bronze feathers gleamed in the sun, and the Australian protein eyes felt threatened. The sparkling, colorful eyes without pupils stared at them, and a fan-shaped bright red flame was expelled from its mouth.

Cyan Diao escaped flexibly, and at the same time kept provoking.

On the other side, Cedric raised his wand, and the hazy fog gathered, wider and darker, and finally formed a dark rain cloud that rose hundreds of feet high.

The rain poured down in a patter, extinguishing the sparks from the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon's nose. It was so annoyed that it raised its head and ejected blue flames. Its flame temperature was so high that even rocks could burn, but its height was only about 234 feet. With the flames, it could not reach the rain above its head. cloud.

This rain is not a big deal, but the rain is getting heavier, making it very uncomfortable. The Swedish short-nosed dragon irritably wanted to move its eggs and squeaked the iron chains on its feet.

Collins Foley didn't know when he disappeared~www.readwn.com~ He grinned and knew that they had chosen the most suitable strategy.

Harry swooped down sharply, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Furong's group, except for the problem. Except for Furong, the other two warriors were halting.

Bagman’s commentary appeared at the right time: “Boothbaton’s warriors seem to have a contradiction. This really shouldn’t... Look at Durmstrang, they throw black magic far away, but this not only makes the dragon more Cranky, no other use...Oh, no, look at Krum, what kind of magic he has done for himself to reduce his sense of existence, he is quietly approaching, does he want to **** the dragon egg back with a pair of looped legs? He should be sitting on the broom, Durmstrang’s strategy did not give his best advantage!"

On the referee's bench, Karkaroff looked annoyed, "What is he doing? He interrupted Krum."

Sitting next to the principal of Vagadu—the skinny witch grinned, Karkaroff looked at her angrily: "What's so funny? Your other two students are watching!"

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