Hogwarts: Don't you all have the God's Eye?

The two of them were very happy.

"Because you lost, you want to help Harry become the champion?"

"That's right!"

Qiu Zhang wanted to ask, "Brother, are you crazy?"

But looking at Cedric's unusually determined eyes, she held back and didn't ask.

What's going on with this strange youth idol drama plot?

"Qiu, you won't understand." Cedric said, "Before was before, now is now."

"After being punished by Filch to sweep the stands last time, Harry and I found that we actually have a lot in common!"

"We both like Quidditch, and we both like..."

He almost let it slip, looked at Qiu Zhang, and quickly stopped.

Qiu Zhang: "What do you like?"

Cedric said: "It's okay! Anyway, this is not a spur-of-the-moment decision!"

"Harry's experience is relatively loose, but my magic makes up for this part."

"If Harry is allowed to compete alone, there may be some unexpected situations that he cannot cope with."

"The best way now is for Harry to serve as a warrior while I give him some guidance..."

Cedric's eyes were fixed on the tent on the side of the field.

Qiu Zhang was helpless: "Okay, okay, then you do your best."

At this time, the audience around collectively exclaimed.

The two hurriedly looked at the center of the field.

Just now, I was shocked, and then I realized that I didn't know what Fleur had done before, and the Welsh green dragon in front of her had fallen into a coma.

Under the body of the Welsh green dragon, there was a pile of dragon eggs, one of which was golden, which was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Fleur was tiptoeing over the pile of rocks in the center of the field and approaching the fire dragon.

Compared with the Welsh Green Dragon, Fleur's size is not noticeable at all, just like a kitten.

"Very bold tactics! This must be some kind of magic I have never seen before, which can make a fire dragon gradually fall asleep!"

"Of course, this is also due to the relatively gentle personality of the Welsh Green Dragon, which gives Miss Delacour enough time to cast magic."

"But anyway, she did it! The only problem now is that she has to get the golden egg."

Ludo Bagman shouted excitedly, and his voice spread throughout the venue through the microphone.

The students of Beauxbatons became excited and began to cheer for Fleur loudly.

At this time, Fleur had walked in front of the Welsh Green Dragon, close to the golden egg.

Suddenly, the Welsh Green Dragon snorted, and Fleur realized that something was wrong and hurried to escape, but it was too late.

A fiery red line of fire sprayed from the nostrils of the Welsh Green Dragon and burned the hem of Fleur's skirt.

Fleur had no choice but to roll to the side, thus avoiding being hit by the flames head-on.

"Clear water like a spring!"

Fleur's wand sprayed a basin of clear water, extinguishing the flames before they spread.

"Wow! How dangerous! Miss Delacour did not expect this! She really should not have worn a silk skirt to the competition!"

Fleur glared at Ludo Bagman on the commentary stand with a dusty face.

She took two steps forward again and held the golden egg in her hands.

Fortunately, the Welsh Green Dragon just sneezed and did not wake up, otherwise Fleur would be in danger.

The audience applauded loudly.

"Excellent performance! The first warrior has now completed her challenge, please give her a score!"

The four judges sitting in the judging booth, as well as Ludo Bagman, sprayed a thin line from their wands, forming a number.

Madam Maxime gave her student Fleur nine points, while Dumbledore gave eight points.

Ludo Bagman and Barty Crouch scored relatively evenly, seven and eight points respectively.

As the first warrior to play, Furong completed the opening task very well, but not losing, and made a good start.

Only Karkaroff was not a good person. He glanced at Madam Maxim next to him and finally gave her five points reluctantly.

Madam Maxim was furious and her face turned pale.

Karkaroff spread his hands and explained: "She was burned by the flames. She was just a little short of passing. I think this is a controllable risk."

Furong's performance completely ignited the atmosphere on the scene.

Everyone realized that this was not a joke. The warriors really had to face the fire dragon and fight it.

The flags on the stands waved more violently.

Furong went off the court, and the huge

Mrs. Frey immediately pulled her into another tent to check if she was injured.

The second warrior to play was Krum, and his opponent was a Swedish short-nosed dragon.

This kind of fire dragon is small in size, but agile and difficult to deal with.

In the tent, Andy said, "If you want, you can see how Krum does it."

Harry was shaking nervously and asked, "What do you mean?"

Andy: "If I guess correctly, Krum should also use the eye disease spell. The students of Durmstrang are very familiar with this offensive spell."

Harry hurriedly climbed to the door of the tent, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked out.

I saw that Krum had already walked into the venue.

As soon as his figure appeared, the Swedish short-nosed dragon found him.

He dealt with the dragon for a long time, and the Swedish short-nosed dragon kept looking at Krum with contempt.

Suddenly, a thin flame spurted out of the dragon's mouth and shot straight at Krum.

There was a huge cry of surprise from the audience, and several girls covered their eyes and screamed in fear.

Krum's forehead was sweating, but he rolled on the ground at the last moment and hid behind a large rock that he had chosen long ago.

Just as he hid, the flames whistled past and burned the place where he had just stood into a charred black.

Krum then quickly got up from the ground, took off his robe, and threw it out from the right.

The Swedish short-nosed dragon's attention was attracted by the robe that suddenly appeared, and the fire came out of its mouth again, ready to go.

At this time, Krum rushed out from the opposite direction, pointed the wand in his hand at the Swedish short-nosed dragon, shouted, and a dazzling flash of light hit the Swedish short-nosed dragon's side face.

"Beautiful!"

Harry couldn't help shouting in the tent.

Ludo Bagman in the commentary booth felt the same way: "Beautiful! Wonderful spell, very accurate!"

The Swedish short-nosed dragon roared in pain, closed his eyes tightly, and turned around in place, with his claws stomping uncontrollably.

"Ah! This is not too fast, he perfectly targeted the dragon's vision with the eye disease spell, but he didn't expect that this spell couldn't completely knock it down!"

"The golden egg is going to be crushed! If he can't get the golden egg, Mr. Krum can't finish the game!"

The Swedish short-nosed dragon's movement became louder and louder, and the dragon eggs under his feet were crushed one after another.

Krum was anxious to death when he saw this scene. Why did he draw the most sensitive one among the four dragons?

There was no way, he gritted his teeth and rushed to the feet of the Swedish short-nosed dragon.

"Oh my god, what is he going to do?!"

"Save the golden egg!"

The Swedish short-nosed dragon still hadn't recovered its sight, and its panicked footsteps rumbled, raising waves of dust.

At the critical moment, it was his talent as an athlete that saved Krum.

He dodged and swerved under the feet of the Swedish short-nosed dragon, and several times the dragon's hind legs almost brushed his waist and fell, but it didn't cause any harm to him.

Finally, after nearly a minute of chaos, Krum rushed out from under the feet of the Swedish short-nosed dragon again with the golden egg in his arms.

As soon as he ran to the edge of the field, several wizards who were originally responsible for the rescue immediately caught him.

Then several more wizards entered the field to control the increasingly crazy dragon.

Krum's muscles were tense and he was exhausted, but he still held tightly the golden egg he had snatched from under the dragon's feet.

He looked extremely embarrassed, with a big hole in his forehead, bleeding profusely, and almost no intact part of his body.

Ludo Bagman blushed and shouted: "What a courage! Despite his many flaws, he still brought back a golden egg!"

"Please give the judges a score for his wonderful performance. Then, the next one to appear is Harry Potter!"