Hogwarts Everything is Three

At this time, thunderous applause and cheers rang through the sky.

"Your score is out." Charlie Weasley said.

Allen squinted his eyes and looked towards the field. A string of numbers stayed in the air. Among the 10 points in a row, the 8 points were extremely eye-catching.

"It's Karkaroff. He gave Harry 4 points." Charlie wrapped his arms around his chest. "I just don't know how much he will give Krum."

Alan smiled, not paying attention, and continued talking to Charlie about the Hungarian hornet.

There was a hustle and bustle from the crowd, which meant that new dragons were on the stage and new players were about to enter the arena.

"Ha, another unlucky ghost, Peruvian Fangtooth." Charlie smiled.

The scales of this Peruvian Fangtooth are smooth and brass-colored. It has a black ridge on its back and horns on its long head. The size is small, only fifteen feet, and it does not seem to be lethal.

"Its teeth are very poisonous. The Peruvian Fangtooth is the smallest known fire dragon, but the fastest flying fire dragon. It feeds on goats and cows." Charlie suddenly gave an evil smile, "but also likes it. Eat humans."

Brooke Hernandez obviously didn't have such knowledge. Seeing this unbully dragon, he showed his extremely white teeth and waved at the stands.

As the whistle sounded, he approached the Peruvian Fangtooth: "Eye Sick Curse."

To his surprise, the dragon spread its wings and quickly took off like a small reconnaissance plane, avoiding the eye disease curse cast by Brooke.

With a terrible, terrifying scream, the audience involuntarily took a breath-Brooke's arm was scratched by the dragon's teeth.

Brook felt a sharp pain, blood gurgled from his arm, he felt dizzy, and his body was trembling with fear... But at the same time, he seemed to be drifting away from himself, as if from some distance away. There was a scream in the place, he knew he could not fall, there was a dragon beside him!

He stumbled and ran, in a daze. In order to protect himself, the eye curse spurted out of his wand one after another, hitting all directions.

A keeper of Peruvian Fangtooth who came first happened to be recruited and fell to the ground with his eyes covered in pain, while Brooke’s running speeded up the blood flow, and the spread of toxins made him lose his mind, and he instinctively turned towards people. The noisy grandstand ran towards the direction, hoping to get help.

The Peruvian Fangtooth followed behind him, his mouth wide open.

Suddenly, countless giant squid-like tentacles bloomed on the earth, dancing wildly.

The Peruvian Fangtooth spread its wings, and just about to escape, it was bound firmly by the rapidly spreading tentacles. These huge tentacles broke through its dragon scales and pierced into the muscles. Its bones were crushed because of squeezing and entanglement, and blood was constantly gushing out.

It raised its head and wailed in pain, trying to spray out the dragon's breath to burn these giant tentacles, but these tentacles moved faster, sealing its high head tightly.

With a "poof", the dragon's head and tentacles turned into ashes in the fiercely burning flame.

Below the stands, Allen put down the wand in his hand amidst everyone's surprise. The overwhelming applause shattered the winter air like breaking glass.

"You have the ability to kill with a single blow, why bother with the Hungarian hornet?" Charlie blurted out.

"You can't give a girl a gift that is incomplete." Allen smiled.

Brook and the hapless breeder were quickly sent to the tent where Madam Pomfrey was. With Madam Pomfrey in, as long as they were not killed immediately, they would always be treated.

"Amazing summoning spells, this is the projection of the tentacles of the North Sea monster Clark, a great achievement. This is the second time I have seen a wizard who has mastered so many ancient spells at this age in the years of coaching." Dumbledore, who had just recruited Fox to send to the rescue, couldn't help but admired a few words.

"Igor, you just gave 8 points because Allen's process to stop the dragon was a little bit longer?" Bagman sneered, looked at Karkaroff and gave Brook a big 0 point. .

When he finished, he turned his head and glanced at Albert. Albert smiled and nodded at him knowingly.

Other referees also gave scores, without exception, zero points.

Seeing that the incident was irreversible, Karkaroff simply gave a zero.

Krum, who played at the end, received only a few sparse polite applause, and most of the little wizards were still immersed in the fatal blow of Allen.

Krum still used the eye disease curse, he directly hit the fire dragon in the eye. It's a pity that the fire dragon struggled painfully, stomping on it, smashing those real eggs in half.

"He was lucky and didn't run into the Peruvian Fire Dragon." Charlie curled his lips.

He wasn't the only one who felt boring, let alone he damaged those eggs.

For this, the referees all deducted some points, but Karkaroff was gloomy and gave Krum 8 points, which caused a lot of noise on the court.

Colin Creevey ran all the way with his big camera and told Allen to return to the initial tent.

Allen and Charlie politely said goodbye after discussing the price of the Hungarian hornet and the approximate handover date, and then strode in the direction of the arrival. Colin trot all the way, taking pictures of Allen continuously in the back~www.ltnovel.com ~ Seeing this, Allen stopped and asked the other little wizards to take photos with them. Colin was holding the camera, his mouth almost closed with a smile, and he looked very excited.

Alan walked into the tent again, and he was the first to arrive.

Fleur and Krum came in together, Krum's brows were almost twisted into a pimple, and the girl from Boothbarton walked in with her head down, completely missing her high-pitched toes.

But Brook was not seen until Bagman walked into the tent.

"You all did a good job!" Ludo Bagman said, he briskly jumped into the tent, with a happy look, as if he himself had successfully crossed a fire dragon just now.

Hearing Bagman’s voice, Carla Rogers of Boothbarton raised her head, and Fleur took a breath. It’s no wonder that this girl kept her head down, not because the challenge failed, but because half of her face was painted. A thick orange-yellow, it was very strange, probably to treat her burns.

"Okay, I only have a few words to say. Since you are an unprecedented Six Witches Tournament with a relatively large number of participants, the organizing committee has decided to add one extra game to the previous three games. In this case, you are ready to compete. Time is very tight."

Bagman saw that all the warriors were listening carefully to his speech.

"The second project will start at 9:30 am on January 1st after Christmas. Before that, you need to hurry up to test some questions! You look down at the golden eggs in your hands and you will find that they can Open... Do you see the seams there? You have to solve the clues provided in the egg-that will tell you what the second project is, and you can prepare! Are you all clear? No problem? , You guys go!"