Harry Potter Platinum Glory

In the arena, a low exotic song reverberated, Augustus holding a long sword, with a casual pace, gradually walked towards the giant dragon.

The Hungarian Hornets seemed to sense something, and they retreated again and again until they reached the very edge of the field. However, the nightmarish human in front of them was still walking towards it unhurriedly.

The ballad seemed to have reached its final melody, and a sad rhythm was over. The long sword in Augustus's hand had already flashed a dangerous cold light. The sword was attached with a powerful armor-piercing spell, and the dragon's body was strong. Hard scales, indistinguishable from dead wood. .

The Hungarian Horntail seemed to have already known its fate, with a hint of panic in its golden pupils. The collision just now made it completely lose its ability to resist.

Augustus showed no mercy, a low-level animal named after a dragon, not worthy of his mercy at all.

The "Six Seven Three" ballad was still the same, Augustus' figure flew up, like a dazzling lightning, a Ling Lie stunning sword light passed by!

A moment later, Augustus landed gracefully without a trace of blood on his sword, and behind him, a huge dragon head of the Hungarian Horntail had already flown into the sky, and then landed heavily on the arena!

With this colleague, the touching exotic song also drew the last note in generosity and sorrow.

The arena was silent for a moment, and then a terrifying cheer resounded throughout the venue. Countless spectators shouted and screamed, and the sound was deafening. Only Dumbledore, who was sitting on the referee's bench, sighed deeply.

Augustus picked up the golden egg behind the dragon and raised his hand to the cheering audience.

"What a splendid game," cried Bagman, "and this is the honor of Hogwarts, the first warrior to get the golden egg, the warrior to slaughter the dragon! There is no doubt that Mr. Augustus used Action proves to everyone what is the real warrior's way!

The students at Hogwarts burst into cheers again, and even the fans of the other two schools began to burst out.

It was scoring time, Madame Maxime - raising her wand in the air. A long silver ribbon spewed out of the wand, twisting to form a large "10".

In the past few days, she has also seen that her most beloved disciple is obviously fascinated by the most talented student at Hogwarts. In addition, Augustus's performance is indeed perfect, so she gave a ten without hesitation.

Next is Mr. Crouch. He spewed a "10" into the air. There was applause everywhere.

Then there was Dumbledore. He gave 9 points. I don't know if it was intentional or just to avoid suspicion, this old guy didn't score full marks.

Ludo Bagman - 10 points. The cheers from the audience grew louder.

Then Karkaroff raised his wand. He paused for a moment, then his wand also spewed a number "10"

Although Karkaroff is a sinister and cunning old fox, he is also a supporter of black magic. In the world of black magic, respecting the strong is an eternal law. Under the amazing performance of Augustus, Kaka. Love finally put aside his prejudice and hit a ten!

At this point, the game came to an end, and Augustus' score at this time was completely ahead.

In fact, both Fleur's performance and Krum's performance were remarkable before, but after the epic dragon slaying feat of Augustus, they were all bland.

The term warrior can only be truly deserved if it is crowned on Augustus.

After returning to the tent.

"You all did a good job!" said Ludo Bagman, and he walked into the tent happily, with a look of joy, as if he himself had successfully killed a fire dragon just now.

"Okay, I only have a few words to say." Old Barty Crouch was more composed.

"The second project will start at 9.30am on 24th February next year, and until then you can take a long break - but we'll leave some questions for you to consider.

You look down at those golden eggs you hold in your hands and you see they can be opened... see the seam there? Get ready!

Is it all clear? If there is no problem, you can go back. "

Augustus still looked so calm that he couldn't see that he had just slaughtered a Hungarian wasp.

He took Furong's hand and walked out of the tent.

After leaving the arena, the sweetness and admiration in Furong's eyes could no longer be concealed. After the two had a tryst in the quiet mountain forest for a while, Furong said curiously:

"By the way, what was the last tune you hummed? Although I've never heard it before, it's really nice...

Augustus chuckled lightly, "It's a really good ballad, I read it in an ancient book, it's called the Dragon Elegy.

Time is like water, although the first project flies by, but the impact it brings is no longer as simple as a simple competition.

Warriors, what is a warrior? Before the game started, many people were very vague about this concept, inheriting the destiny, following the honor, fighting for the school, standing for themselves, everyone has their own concept of warriors.

But I have to say that the way Potters competed in front of them all disappointed the supporters a little, flying broomsticks, fainting, eye curses, all of them were tricks, using tricks to get around the dragon to get the golden egg, There is nothing wrong with this, but it is by no means what the audience really expects.

Until the long sword that cut through the sky and the handsome figure appeared.

I still remember that in the huge arena, one person, one sword, an exotic song, and a thin figure, the most ferocious dragon among the four fire dragons could not lift his head with one hand, a fire, a beam of light, burning in the in the hearts of countless audiences.

What is a warrior? This is a warrior! No matter whether you are a dragon or a dementor, I will destroy it by myself! For these wizards who have lived in peaceful times since childhood, they have not burned such hot blood for a long time, as long as they are men , Who doesn't have the pride of the Nineteen Continents? Who doesn't have the bloody spirit of Xilai to slaughter the dragon?

It is true that wizards need to be calm and rational, but when the real battle comes, this kind of momentum and pride that I face alone against thousands of troops is what everyone yearns for the most.

That piercing sword light redefines the concept of a warrior in people's minds.

Augustus inspired the hearts of countless audiences with his actions. This night, I don't know how many wizards dreamed that he was in the spotlight like that person, sword fighting and dragon, blood on the battlefield.

The power of idols is indeed infinite, and since that day, many young wizards have begun to forge their own magic swords. This also led to the birth of the profession of "melee wizard" a few years later. Because of his dragon slaughter, wizards are no longer limited to long-range combat, which Augustus did not expect.