Hogwarts snake wizard

"I can't believe you really like Madame Maxime.

"But then again, he's really good for you. On

the eve of the Triwizard Tournament, it's hard to believe that Samael and the others would focus on Hagrid's "romance."

But think about it, the "small" dragon is really not worth paying attention to.

"We were still in the relationship, but she agreed to date me.

Hagrid brushed his fluffy hair and said shyly.

"Madame Maxim is very smart, Hagrid, you need to pay more attention.

Samael couldn't say it too bluntly, he was a little worried that he just wanted to get information with Hagrid, after all, the two didn't seem to be together in the original book.

"Yes, she is indeed a very attractive person.

Hagrid smiled shyly, not hearing Samael's words.

It's hard to believe that a half-blood giant in his fifties can still maintain such innocence. Forget it, take a step and look at it, he doesn't understand emotional matters.

"Hagrid, you made this lace collar golden, absolutely beautiful!"

Watching

Draco frantically tinkering with Hagrid, and making strange requests from time to time, Samael couldn't help it after all.

"

Roll with your strange aesthetic!"

Samael picked him off, helping Hagrid choose clothes with his own hands, and if there were any things that didn't fit, he would help modify them at will.

Soon, the fresh Hagrid was officially baked.

Looking at his different self in the mirror, Hagrid was quite satisfied.

And Samael also had time to play and left with Draco.

In the common room, except for him, all the warriors had already arrived, and of course there was a worried Hermione.

As soon as Rita entered the door, she took a picture of Harry and Hermione hugging, proudly showing off the new heat that was coming, but after seeing Samael, she shivered and turned away.

That look is similar to seeing a ghost (death).

"Okay, warriors, let's start drawing the corresponding dragons, your task is to get the dragon eggs guarded by the mother dragon!" Listening to

Crouch preach the rules, Samael reached into the bag.

"It turned out to be an alchemical product!"

Samael could clearly sense that it was not a shrinking spell, so he quietly waited for the dragon to take the bait.

"Swedish short-nosed dragon!" Listening

to Crouch's announcement, Samael remained calm.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, he was actually the first to appear.

"Welcome our first warrior, Samael Gaunt from Hogwarts!"

"Oh

my God, he can really dress, he actually wears formal clothes for such an occasion, is this going to a banquet?" Listening

to the roaring and noisy voice, Samael was a little helpless.

After bowing slightly, he looked at the dragon not far away.

The Swedish short-nosed dragon stared at Samael, clearly recognizing the man who had beaten it up in the first place.

"

Then hit you until you submit!"

Samael snapped his fingers and blew the chains around its neck to set it free.

Before it could take off, the rubble in the field formed a huge palm with the wave of Samael's wand.

With a wave of your palm, drive the short-nosed dragon outside the dragon's nest to avoid breaking the dragon egg in the next battle.

In

order to be able to achieve system achievements, he tries to be as bleak as possible.

Otherwise, Isamel's character would not care about the so-called fair fight at all.

Looking at the orange dragon flame spewed out by the short-nosed dragon, Samael calmly turned around, and a circular shield made of water surrounded him.

The water array wall was quite effective against this kind of flame attack, which Theodore knew very well.

Seeing that the short-nosed dragon was about to launch a close-range attack, Samael smiled slightly, and the water curtain dispersed, forming two water dragons to tear the wings of the short-nosed dragon.

The short-nosed dragon scoffed and howled.

The spectators in the stands were stunned at this time, and Professor McGonagall even began to dance.

"This kid can actually transform the elements to this extent!" How

could she not be excited as Samael's transfiguration teacher.

Samael stood gracefully in the air, waving his wand like a musician.

Wind blade storms, rock giants, water curtain elves, thunder spears, all at your fingertips.

Soon the short-nosed dragon became covered in scaly wounds, and blood gurgled under the broken scale armor.

A tired look flashed in the murderous dragon's eyes.

It had just been slammed on the ground by the rock giant, making its spirit a little trance.

The wounds on its body always remind it that it can't just fall down, and in a trance, a wind-bladed tornado that can't dodge almost tears its wings off.

Blood splattered, and the intense pain stimulated its bestiality and prepared for a mortal battle.

"What newly born heir, what wizard's warning, it doesn't matter at this moment, it just needs the wizard in front of him to die!" Thinking of this,

the short-nosed dragon's eyes were filled with blood mist.

"

Fulfill you!"

Samael smiled at the corners of his mouth, and all the shape-shifting things disappeared.

The wand swung sharply, making him look like an elegant conductor, and then a huge explosion occurred on the short-nosed dragon.

Before the short-nosed dragon could react, there was a pain in the heart.

The dense explosion made the entire viewing platform silent

! "This! It's so ferocious!"

"

It's hard to imagine that they will one day combine elegance and gore.

Through the blood mist, Samael walked towards the dragon egg that had been protected for a long time.

When passing by the dragon covered in scales, he smiled slightly.

"You'll never know what true power is!" the

dragon completely fainted at hearing these words.

If it weren't for the "show", he could even solve this big guy in an instant.

Samael held up the golden egg and enjoyed a moment of cheering.

"Very, ten, really brilliant, did you see that excellent blasting curse?" Before

the judges could score, Professor Flitwick couldn't sit still.

From the moment Samael used the spell, he acted crazier than Professor McGonagall, not to mention his small size, but no one could hide his passion.

Both Dumbledore and Barty Crouch gave him a high score of 10, both in public and private, Samael deserved it.

Madame Maxime's face was not good-looking, but she still gave it a 9 on the grounds that "the picture is too bloody."

Everyone knows the real reason, but seeing that her score is acceptable, it doesn't matter.

When it came to Karkaroff, this guy actually gave Samael a 4 point without even giving any explanation.

Draco and Theodore in the stands were very unconvinced, took off Goyle and Crabbe's smelly shoes, and threw them at him with a split head and face.

Others followed suit, which allowed Karkarov to flee.

God knows why the iron armor spell he held up was always inexplicably broken.

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