Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 286: All Living Things

Chapter 699 All living things

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the trees and fell on the golden hair that shone with silver.

A few strands of naughty hair were blown by the wind and stuck to the girl's glowing white cheeks.

And she gently bit into the alluring thin lips that were glowing with water.

The light blue warrior uniform highlights her exquisite and beautiful body.

The other warriors around her and the mighty fire dragon all lost their attention to her.

I don’t know who controls the camera.

As the seats in the stadium were filled, the bee-like buzz that resounded throughout the stands ended abruptly when the camera moved to Fleur.

They were all immersed in this Van Gogh oil painting.

For a moment I even forgot to breathe.

Furong's eyes on the screen were moving, as if she had noticed something.

Those big, captivating blue eyes looked into the air, seeming to have traveled through space and landed on the people in the stands.

Everyone was also touched by this stronger beauty.

Fleur then smiled and revealed her white teeth, shining brightly in the sunlight.

It seemed like a spring of clear water woke up everyone in the stands.

The same goes for the unknown cameraman, and the lens also began to shift.

Mr. Weasley appeared in the camera as if he were being blown by the wind.

The previous strong contrast between beauty and ugliness (relatively speaking) caused the buzz to start ringing again.

But this time they were no longer discussing things like fire dragons, warrior uniforms, and grandstand decoration.

But something like ‘my eyes are blind’.

Even Ginny, the only little cotton-padded jacket in the Weasley family, couldn't help but frown at this scene.

However, Mr. Weasley was clearly unaware of the reaction in the stands.

He was so enthusiastic that he almost jumped and said, “Hello everyone!

I think everyone must have guessed the basic format of the game through the golden snitch in front of me.

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Today's game will take place in the sky.

Each warrior is wearing a uniform made from the materials you have been processing in your alchemy classes these days.

They will ride the fire dragon and shuttle through the track composed of clouds.

There are all kinds of magic traps hidden in these clouds.

and blocking from our special guest.

Well, you'll be in for a real treat soon.

However, our warriors will also encounter the danger of falling from high altitudes.

But don't worry, the magic you infused into this uniform will protect them. We all checked. "

He paused, turned his head, and the camera turned to the four warriors again.

But at this moment, they were riding on the corresponding fire dragons.

As expected, the combination of Fleur and the Australian Oval Eye, known as the most beautiful fire dragon, made everyone lose their focus for a moment.

However, Mr. Weasley seemed to have expected this.

He seemed to lower his head, and his voice sounded a little shaky, coming from behind the camera, "Before the game starts.

Our warriors will descend on the center of the arena riding their respective fire dragons. The Quidditch pitch is their starting point.

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Okay, you can fly! "

Four deafening, different roars sounded.

The ground was stirred up with a wave of air.

The camera blurred for a moment, and soon showed the yellow shadow at the front - the Peruvian Vipertooth, known as the fastest.

Kastrubshe's Ervas put on a hood, the goggles he had prepared, and the cloak that rustled with the strong wind, making him look particularly heroic.

Many students contributed waves of cheers to him.

Immediately afterwards, the picture on the screen was divided into two parts. The other part soon showed the black dragon of the Hebridean Islands, and Krum, who was staring ahead with squinted eyes, his face wrinkled by the wind. .

Finally, the screen was divided into four equal parts.

With the final appearance of Harry and Hungarian Shufeng, the four warriors and their dragons also appeared completely on the screen.

Most of the students in the stands cheered for the warriors of their own colleges.

As to why not all.

That's because there are still a large number of students,

All because of Furong's bright smile, the camera that flashed by like a thunderous wave fell under her pomegranate skirt.

Zacharis is one of them.

He jumped up and down in Dudley's group of people who clearly supported Harry, shouting, "My goddess is the best! Harry Potter is not Hufflepuff!"

When she was pushed to the ground by the students around her, she pointed at Fleur who was arranging her hair in the wind and shouted loudly: "The goddess is looking at me! Hit me! It's worth it!"

What's even more disgusting is that when he said this, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were squinting, and his saliva was splashing.

She has the style of the heroine in the drama "Runaway Sweetheart".

Ryan couldn't help but think of this cult work.

No, even Dudley chose to give up the idea of ​​teaching him a lesson.

It was just a stun shot with reduced power, knocking him unconscious.

Then he looked at Harry, who was last, and washed his eyes.

However, he found that almost no one around him looked at the screen.

But he understood immediately.

The sound of the fire dragon's huge body cutting through the air became louder and louder, which was in sharp contrast to the monotonous whistling sound on the screen that always maintained the same tone.

He stood up subconsciously.

The same goes for other students around them.

Especially the students of Kastrubshe.

They jumped and waved at the sky. The brass figure flew from the blue sky to the stadium.

The whistling wind swept the entire stands.

Gryffindor's Dean's scarf also flew up and tangled in Professor McGonagall's bun.

What's worse is that she didn't notice it.

She thought it was because of the wind.

Back to the culprit of this strong wind.

The Peruvian Venomous Dragon seemed to be venting its depression after not flying for a long time.

It flew around the entire stadium at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Finally, it landed in the center of the stadium reluctantly.

Elvas jumped off the fire dragon.

What followed was a cheer like a landslide and tsunami.

In the last individual competition, they had seen the Peruvian Venomous Dragon and its terrifying speed.

But because the fire dragon had been focusing on Elvas at that time, it never approached the stands.

And this time, they really experienced the face of this so-called fastest fire dragon.

Some senior students who boasted that they could face a Venomous Dragon could only sit down with their faces covered.

This was the case with Flint from Slytherin.

He was in the seventh grade this year.

If the Quidditch match this year had not been cancelled, this would have been his last year as a Quidditch player.

But this was taken away by the Tournament.

And it was raining on a rainy night.

Last year, in order to defeat Diggory, he borrowed the power of his family in the Ministry of Magic and used an outside trick.

Nothing would have happened in the past.

But then Arthur Weasley and Ms. Bones came to power.

They were already fighting against the old forces.

Their family was just caught in the crossfire because of this incident.

Now, he doesn't have to worry about being forced into the Ministry of Magic after graduation.

He can pursue his dream of Quidditch without worrying about it.

He blamed all this on the Tournament.

If he hadn't known about it last year.

If he had chosen to take risks, his family would have been fine.

So he didn't like warriors.

Especially Elvas.

He thought this guy looked too pretentious.

But for now, he had to shut up in dismay.

Without saying a word.

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