A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Professor McGonagall pretended to be calm and led the two of them towards the Forbidden Forest, but she felt uneasy in her heart.

In her opinion, events like the Triwizard Tournament are too dangerous for fourth-year wizards. Aaron can say that his overall strength is not weaker than that of senior wizards, but Harry is really at a loss for words.

"Don't be nervous and keep your head calm.

We have arranged for some wizards to be on the side. If things go wrong, they will step forward to control the situation.

The most important thing is to give full play to your abilities. No one will think that you are inferior to others. "

After walking around the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Professor McGonagall led the two of them to a tent. Behind the tent was the competition venue, where five different adult dragons were kept.

"You go first into the tent! The other three warriors are here." Professor McGonagall said tremblingly, "The referees will come over later to tell you the specific steps... I wish you good luck."

Aaron and Harry looked at each other and walked into the tent together.

Cedric, Krum, and Fleur all changed into uniforms representing their schools. Cedric kept pacing in the tent to calm down his irritable mood. Krum was expressionless, but his face was gloomier than usual, and Fleur He was sitting on a low wooden bench with a particularly solemn expression.

"It's been more than half a month since we last got together, and now the first competition event is about to begin. What do you think?" Aaron asked half-jokingly.

Fleur and Krum paid no attention, Cedric smiled politely and continued pacing.

"Okay! I'm just being arrogant."

Aaron shrugged and sat calmly on his bed.

Harry was leaning against the entrance of the tent, anxiously waiting for something.

"Please pay attention, everyone, today is a big day. Every event in the Triwizard Tournament may cause huge dangers. No matter what happens, don't leave your seat. This can avoid more dangers... .”

Dumbledore's voice rang out in the paddock. His voice traveled very far, but the dragon's roar could easily suppress his voice and fully mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience.

After all, they are five adult dragons, and most of the audience are students, who have never seen even one dragon. Now that there are five different dragons in the paddock, it would be false to say that I am not excited.

Aaron stroked Abe, who was lying on his lap, and said in an obscure voice, "When you grow up, beat them every minute."

Abe stretched out his right paw and nodded firmly.

At this time, something strange came from the entrance of the tent, and Harry suddenly became extremely serious.

"Harry, is that you?"

"It's me, Hermione."

Hermione walked into the tent immediately, panting, holding a Firebolt.

"I'll bring the things here. This distance is definitely not that far."

"This is cheating." Fleur said angrily, "Broomsticks are not allowed on the field."

"I didn't plan on taking it to the field," Harry explained. "I just wanted to keep it close to the field."

Snapped!

Cedric suddenly patted his forehead, "What a good idea. You can perfectly utilize your strengths. Why didn't I think of that!"

"Uh...thank you." Harry scratched his head sheepishly, "It took me a lot of effort to master that spell, and I'm not sure if I can rely on it to deal with the dragon."

"Too humble, considering the five warriors present..."

Cedric's voice stopped mid-sentence.

Krum is the seeker of the national Quidditch team, and his flying skills are several blocks ahead of Harry's. Aaron was the seeker of Slytherin in the first grade and defeated Harry Potter. He himself is the Quidditch captain and seeker of Hufflepuff, and he also defeated Harry Potter last year. Although there were reasons for the dementors, the win or loss was still there.

Calculated this way, there are four seekers among the five warriors, and Harry's flying skills can only be ranked fourth. This is still based on the premise of uncertainty about Fleur's flying ability.

Harry's mouth twitched and he placed the Firebolt on his bed without saying a word.

"I, I, this... I really didn't mean it."

"I can see that." Aaron said while suppressing a smile, "But Senior Diggory's unintentional behavior may be more heartbreaking than the intentional one."

"Hello, warriors." Dumbledore suddenly opened the entrance to the tent and walked in, followed by five other referees. "Please gather together. The moment you have been waiting for anxiously has finally arrived. The true meaning of it is only you five." One can understand.”

Dumbledore said as he noticed an extra person in the tent. Hermione was restless, so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"What are you doing here, Miss Granger?"

"Uh...Sorry, I'm leaving right now." Hermione said and quickly left the tent.

"Barty, bag." Dumbledore said.

Barty Crouch took out a purple silk ribbon, "You guys pick out small models of the things you're going to face from it. They come in different types.

The specific tasks and rules will be explained to everyone by Miss Klein. Now stand around me. "

The five warriors gathered around Crouch, staring intently at the silk ribbon in his hand, and their breathing became rapid.

"Ladies first, Miss Delacour, you come first."

Fleur put her hand in tremblingly. She knew what was inside, but she didn't know what she would catch. She just hoped it wasn't the Tree Peak Dragon.

She closed her eyes and pulled out an emerald-green dragon with a number tied around its neck: No. 2.

"Welsh Green Dragon."

call!

Fleur reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. The Welsh Green Dragon was the least troublesome among the fire dragons, and would actively avoid humans. It was the easier to deal with among the five dragons.

"Mr. Krum, come on."

Krum grabbed a scarlet dragon from the bag. It had a lion's nose on its face, a circle of golden spikes around its nose, and the number three tied around its neck.

"Chinese Fireball Dragon."

Krum's face darkened slightly. This kind of fire dragon was aggressive by nature and difficult to deal with.

Crouch handed the bag to Cedric again. Cedric quickly put his hand in and grabbed a silver-blue fire dragon. The number plate around his neck was number one.

"Swedish Brachysaurus."

The dragon flame of Swedish Brachysaurus is blue and more powerful than other dragons. It can burn humans to ashes in an instant.

"Why don't you come first!" Harry said to Aaron. There were still two dragons left in the bag. One of them he didn't understand, but he had seen the terror of the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon with his own eyes.

"Are you sure?" Aaron smiled playfully, and then put his hand into the bag.

A colorful dragon with iridescent scales was captured, with the number four on its neck.

"Australian Opal Eye, it seems I'm lucky. This kind of dragon is not particularly aggressive unless it is very hungry."

Gulu!

Harry couldn't help but swallow.

None of the other four warriors caught the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon, so it is obvious what was left for him.

"Mr. Potter remains."

Resigned to his fate, Harry reached in and pulled out a fire dragon that was covered in black scales, looked like a lizard, and had a tail covered with spikes. The number on its neck was number five.

"Hungarian Treecrest Dragon." Crouch glanced at Harry sympathetically, "I wish you good luck, kid."

"According to the numbers, Cedric is the first to play." Aaron said, "Fleur is the second, Krum is the third, I am the fourth, and Harry, you are the last to appear."

"This is indeed the normal situation." Adrian said abruptly.

Aaron's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he looked at her nervously and asked, "Are we facing an abnormal situation?"

"That's right." Adrian spread his hands, "I will only say the next words once, and you can ask any questions at any time.

The first event requires five warriors to enter the arena at the same time. The fire dragons you have to face are separated into five different areas. They are each guarding a golden egg. Your task is to get the golden egg. The golden egg is obtained. The fire dragon will stop attacking.

Additionally, there are clues to the second project in the golden eggs. "

"Why do all five of them enter the venue together?" Aaron asked puzzledly, "It can't be to give the audience a visual feast, right?"

"That's just one of the purposes." Adrian said unhurriedly, "The paddock has been cast with special magic, and the fire dragon cannot leave the restricted area.

The golden egg they guard is the key to dispelling the magic. Once the warrior gets the golden egg, the dragon will not attack him or her, but... once the magic is dispelled, the dragon he or she dealt with can go to the other four. area, which means that the pressure on the other four people will increase significantly. "

"Referee." Fleur asked with an unnatural expression, "You mean that the pressure to complete the task first will be the least, and the pressure will be greater as you go to the back. The last warrior may have to deal with five fire dragons alone."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Adrian applauded, "That's very well understood."

After the words fell, everyone's expressions changed dramatically. They originally thought that the test was about courage, but now it seems that the speed of passing the level is more important.

"Klein." Aaron gritted his teeth and cursed, "You are still not my sister. This is not fair."

"Yes, absolutely unfair." Fleur said immediately.

Aaron looked at this beauty with Veela blood in astonishment, feeling inexplicably moved in his heart.

There are still good people in the magic world, and there are still people who stand with him on a united front, willing to speak for him and angrily criticize the referee.

During this time, I really misunderstood this arrogant girl, so that my attitude towards her was not very good. I must find time to apologize later.

"Why is he dealing with the Australian Oval Eye?" Fleur continued, "The Oval Eye is the easiest to deal with among the five fire dragons. If you, the referee, provide him with some conveniences, then Gaius will be the first to win. ”

Aaron: ...

A generous gift crab! Return my feelings to me, and my favorability score will be cleared instantly!