The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 277 The Competition Begins (Please Subscribe, Please Collect, Ask For Tickets)
Taking advantage of this time before the game, Ryan took the opportunity to ask Professor McGonagall a lot of deformation problems he encountered when he was learning Nymph's magic book by himself.After passing some tests to confirm that Ryan's transfiguration level meets the requirements, Professor McGonagall handed over to Ryan the human body transfiguration that should have been taught in the transformation improvement class.She even added a lot of her own valuable experience when teaching Ryan.

"I sincerely hope that you can win this competition, Ryan." Professor McGonagall said as Ryan was about to leave.

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall, I am ready this time, and I will definitely win." Ryan bowed to Professor McGonagall before leaving the classroom.

In addition to Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout both provided Ryan with some help.It seems that most of the professors in the school are willing to provide some convenience for the warriors of the school.

On Monday night, Ryan went to bed early, after all, the most important thing is to adjust before facing the battle.

The game day came soon, although Ryan wanted to complain about the fact that he had to go to class normally in the morning of the afternoon game.But fortunately, the morning is only a history of magic class, which can give Ryan enough time to deduce the content of the afternoon game.

With Quidditch canceled this year, Hogwarts students are pouring their enthusiasm into the Triwizard Tournament.Even though the school still held classes in the morning, it didn't dampen everyone's enthusiasm at all.

By noon, all the students knew about the game in the afternoon. After lunch, the auditorium was quickly filled with noisy students.Of course, these noises had nothing to do with Ryan—because Professor McGonagall came over and asked Ryan to go to the competition venue early after the meal.

When Ryan stood up to prepare, he suddenly heard the sound of a stool being pulled back from behind, and then Hermione called him from behind, "Ryan—"

"What——" Ryan was hugged by Hermione as soon as he turned around, and then she leaned closer and said, "Good luck, you will definitely succeed."

"It's definitely fine." Ryan said and patted Hermione on the back lightly.Several students around who saw this scene exclaimed.Ryan even heard Ginny complaining in a low voice: "It's too bad, why didn't I think of it..."

After bidding farewell to Hermione, Ryan and Harry walked around the edge of the Forbidden Forest and walked towards the place where the fire dragon was.At this moment, a tent has been erected in the bushes where the field could be seen clearly, blocking the fire dragons, and the entrance of the tent is facing them.

Along the way, Professor McGonagall seemed a little anxious, and when she reached the door, she began to tell Ryan and the two of them.

"Keep a cool head... We have arranged some wizards to be around. If the situation is not good, they will step forward to control the situation... The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities, Harry, and stay safe. If you feel If not, you can call for help directly. At this time, life is more important than glory. Ryan, I know that you are well prepared this time. But you must be as careful as possible after playing, and don’t be careless.”

"No problem." The two said in unison.Seeing the serious and calm facial expressions of the two, Professor McGonagall seemed a little more relaxed, and nodded to signal that they could go in.

The plot changed slightly, when Ryan and Harry entered the tent and found that it was empty, it seemed that they were the first batch to arrive.After finding a stool to sit down, he turned his head and asked Harry next to him, "Are you ready?"

"No problem." Harry sounded a little nervous in his answer, but he could hear the confidence in it. "Sirius and Ginny came up with a few good ideas, and Ginny and I have practiced those ideas in the past two days."

"That's good, come on!" Ryan clenched his fist and made an encouraging gesture, and Harry smiled after seeing it.At this time, footsteps from the door interrupted their conversation. As soon as the curtain was lifted, Krum and another Durmstrang warrior walked in, and then found a stool to sit down.

As time went by, the warriors and staff arrived one after another.Ryan saw that most of the warriors turned pale. It seemed that they already knew what they were going to face. It was obvious that the dragon posed enough threats to everyone.

After looking around the tent for a week, Ryan found that he was actually the one with the best face among these warriors.It can only be said that everyone has different psychological resistance to stress, and their performance in the face of pressure is also different.

Of course, Ryan knew at this time that these people in front of him were enough to be called warriors. After all, none of them fled.And being able to be so calm is just taking advantage of more actual combat experience.At least in Ryan's eyes, the dragon's lethality is not as strong as last year's blood god.

And all of you who can sit here are warriors, those trembling lips may not be because of fear.Maybe it's because I feel excited because a big battle is about to happen.Just like Ryan has seen the kind of people who are happy when they hear the war in several other worlds, they are very excited before each war.

Finally the tent door swung open, and Batty came in, wearing an old Hornets jersey.It's clear he's hoping to bring back memories of his past glory days and not focus on his middle-aged man's belly. .

"There's no need to be nervous, everyone. Relax, just like being at home!" Seeing everyone's faces, he tried to ease the atmosphere in the tent.

"—Could it be that there are fire dragons in the homes of wizards?" After hearing this sentence, a strange idea suddenly popped up in Ryan's mind.

"Well, I'm very happy that everyone is here now, and I hope I'm not too late—time to give you a briefing!" said Bagman cheerfully. Pass it to each of you."

He held up a purple silk bag and shook it at all the warriors—"You pick out the little models of the thing you're going to face! They're different, um, kinds. I have one more thing I want to tell you, well, your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

What he said didn't match the preamble, and the warriors sitting here now knew what the mission he was talking about was - crossing the fire dragon and obtaining the golden egg.But everyone couldn't show that they understood the matter, because theoretically they shouldn't know, and the scene was a little embarrassing as a result.

As they spoke, footsteps and conversations could be heard outside the tent—obviously, the audience had begun to gather.

Hearing the loud noise outside, Bagman took out a pocket watch, looked at it, and untied the purple cloth bag.

"Come on, ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

She reached into the cloth bag with a trembling hand and pulled out a small, lifelike model of a dragon—a Welsh green dragon with a number tied around its neck: number one.

Next came another warrior of Beauxbatons—she was as pale as Fleur, and when she took it out, everyone found that she had to deal with a Chinese fireball, but it was number three.

It seems that this game is indeed women first.

The next draw was Krum, drawing number four: a Welsh green dragon like Fleur.Then his companions drew number five Romanian Longhorn.

Harry swallowed and stretched his hands stiffly into his pockets, his face turned even paler when he opened his hands after taking out something - number two, Swedish Brachysaurus.

Well, Ryan now knows his opponent, number six Hungarian Horntail.

(End of this chapter)