HP Magic Biography

Regarding the situation where Hagrid forgot all three of them in front of Madam Maxim, Fan Lin was really powerless to complain.

There are so many pitfalls that Fan Lin feels that he has nowhere to start.

From height? appearance? hair accessories?

It's a good thing Van Lin got Hagrid's hair done and there weren't any more broken combs in it, however, it was still pretty bad.

It's time to take Hagrid to Ollivander in Diagon Alley, the difference between a wand and an umbrella is too great.

Or, through alchemy, Fan Lin gave Hagrid a magic weapon similar to a paladin of the Holy See?

It's necessary, but maybe Hagrid will take this thing to fight wild boars...

This is very possible, and there is no joking element at all.

Madam Maxim was also kept in the dark like Harry, but Fan Lin told Harry exactly what they were going to do.

After a while, Madame Maxime said jokingly, Where are you taking me, Hagrid?

You'll like it there, said Hagrid loudly. It's worth a look, trust me, eh—but just don't tell anyone I'm taking you there, understand? You shouldn't know.

Of course I won't tell anyone. Madame Maxime said with blinking eyes, her eyelashes were black and long.

They continued walking, Fan Lin looked at his watch from time to time, and trotted to catch up with their footsteps, the footsteps of these two giants were really too big, and Hagrid's plan was too hasty, wearing a few little ghost heads to shuttle around In the dark forbidden forest?

If they didn't arrive at their destination quickly, he would turn around and go back to the castle, leaving Hagrid and Madame Maxime to enjoy their moonlight walk.

Hermione was in a hurry on purpose, it was really difficult to keep up with the pace of the two giants, especially this kind of path in the Forbidden Forest.

Fan Lin felt that Hermione almost fell here several times, Fan Lin really wanted to tell Harry everything, but...he didn't have a good explanation.

After all, many things cannot be applied immediately.

But at that moment...they had already walked so far along the edge of the forest, until the castle and the lake were no longer in sight...Fan Lin heard some noises. Someone is yelling ahead.

Then there was an ear-splitting bang.

Hagrid led Madame Maxime around a bush, then stopped. A few of them stepped forward, and Harry almost bumped into Fan Lin's body. .

By the time they settled down next to Hagrid - for a second, Harry saw the flames, and the people running around - then Harry's mouth fell open in surprise.

It's a dragon!

Four large-tonnage adult dragons are standing upright in a pen surrounded by thick water, roaring and breathing heavily-not only have fangs in their wide-open mouths, but also bursts of fire , they stretched their necks and spewed flames fifty feet into the air.

There was a silver-gray-blue dragon with long, pointed horns, roaring at the warlocks on the ground, another phosphorescent green dragon was twisting its body with all its strength and stomping heavily on the ground; there was a red dragon , with a strange golden circle of hair growing on his face, he is aiming at the mushroom-shaped clouds in the sky to practice fire-breathing; and the last one, a black dragon, more like a large lizard than any other, is also far away from them. recent.

There were at least thirty warlocks on the scene, and every seven or eight people dealt with one dragon, trying to control them as much as possible, desperately pulling on the iron chains tied around the necks and leather rings of the big dragons' legs and not letting go.

Harry was completely overwhelmed by the sight. He raised his head and looked at the eyes of the black dragon high in the sky. There were round cat-like eyeballs in those eyes, which were bulging. It was because of fear or anger, Harry Unclear, it screamed a trombone loudly, and the sound was extremely terrifying and unpleasant.

Stay there and don't come here, Hagrid, yelled a warlock near the wall, grabbing hold of the chain.

That dragon can breathe fire within twenty feet! I've seen that black dragon breathe fire within forty feet!

Isn't this fire-breathing beautiful? said Hagrid softly. It's a life-or-death! shouted another warlock,

Count to three, with the Stunning Charm.

Harry saw that every spectator had their wands drawn.

Stupefy (stunned)! they shouted in unison, and the light of the Stunning Spell shot into the night sky, and they intersected and collided with each other, and fell in a meteor shower on the dragon's disk-like hide.

Harry watched as the dragon closest to them began to wobble on its legs, swayed dangerously from side to side, opened its mouth suddenly, let out a howl, and snuffed out the fire, but the smoke was still coming out - and then, extremely Slowly, it fell—a strong body weighing several tons, and the black phosphorous sheet, falling with a bang so loud that Harry could have sworn the trees behind him were shaking too.

The dragon breeders put down their magic wands and ran towards the animals they guarded lying on the ground like hills. They quickly tightened the iron chains and tightly bound the iron cages. The ends of these iron chains were buried deep in the ground. under.

Want to take a closer look? Hagrid asked Madame Maxime excitedly. The two of them moved slowly towards the fence. Harry followed closely behind. Harry finally recognized the girl who had warned Hagrid not to go near Who is the person, he is Charlie Weasley.

All right, Hagrid? he said breathlessly, they're doing fine now, we're keeping them in dragnets on the road, and while they might like to wake up to the dark and the quiet, but, as What you saw, they weren't happy, not happy at all.

What kind do you have, Charlie? Hagrid asked, eyes still fixed on the nearest black dragon with a hint of reverence, the dragon's eyes were wide and round, and Harry seemed to be It saw a gleam of golden yellow in its blinking eyes.

Here's the Hungarian Horntail, said Charlie, there's a Welsh green over there, the smaller one; and a Swiss Shortnose, the blue-gray one; and a Chinese Fireball Dragon, the red one.

By the way, there is also Nobo. Charlie took out a box from the side, The Norwegian Ridgeback is too destructive, even stronger than the Hungarian Horntail. Although he is not yet an adult, I think Hogwarts The guardian drakes should not harm Hogwarts students.

Charlie looked around. Mrs. Maxim was wandering around the iron cage, staring at the terrified dragons.

I don't understand why you brought her here, Hagrid, said Charlie, frowning. The contestants shouldn't know what they're about to face. She's sure to tell her students, isn't she?

Just pretend she likes to watch it. Hagrid shrugged, eyes still on the dragons in the cage.

It's so romantic, Hagrid, said Charlie, shaking his head.

Four...so one for each contestant, right? Hagrid asked.

Maybe just straddle them, Charlie said, but honestly, I don't envy the one who ran into the horn-tailed dragon, that one looked terrible, the tail looked as fierce and dangerous as the head, you see .”

Charlie pointed to the horn-tailed dragon's tail, and Harry really saw long spikes lined up densely.

If anyone is unfortunate enough to meet him, then this player is really unlucky.

At this time, Charlie's five colleagues also walked towards the horn-tailed dragon. They carried a large pile of huge gray eggs and placed them beside the horn-tailed dragon. The horn-tailed dragon let out a hungry roar.

I've arranged it, Hagrid, said Charlie gravely, and then he asked Hagrid, How's Harry?

Fine, said Hagrid, his eyes still on the egg.

I hope he stays that way when he sees these things, said Charlie primly, careful not to go near the fence. A lot of girls with light peaches are beside him...

Charlie imitated his mother's anxious look: How can they let him participate in the bloody game, he's still young! I think there must be an age limit'! She was very angry when she read the Daily Prophet He yelled at his parents! Sorry, God bless, I never knew about him.

Harry had had enough, he believed Hagrid wouldn't notice him, with four dragons and Madame Maxime occupying his line of sight, so he turned quietly and walked away from the castle in silence.

He wasn't sure he was happy about foreseeing what was going to happen. Maybe it's better this way. The first shock is now over. If on Tuesday he sees those dragons for the first time, maybe he'll chill in front of the whole school...but maybe...he'll put on his wand for a fifty-foot, scaly, nailed dragon Charizard, even though the wand had looked like a joinery saw just now. And he had to pass this test.

In full view. how should I do it?

Harry picked up his speed and walked along the edge of the forest. Panic completely occupied Harry's brain at this moment.

Now his mind was full of images of those dragons.

The Hungarian horn-tailed dragon, that kind of tyrannical image.

He didn't quite hear what Charlie was saying, but it didn't matter.

Intuition told him that the worst dragon would be his turn to deal with.

This can be regarded as completely unlucky, and such thoughts occupied Harry's heart in an instant.

Harry could almost imagine how miserable he looked in front of that Hungarian horn-tailed dragon.

Get impaled by the damn spike on his tail and die in front of everyone?

This is really ridiculous, and it is a joke to let him participate in this damn Three Witches Fighting Competition.

Suddenly, without warning, he hit a very hard object. Harry was knocked back, glasses on one side, clutching his cloak. A sound came from the side, Oh, who's there?

Harry hurriedly checked that the cloak was still covering him, and he lay still, staring at the dark silhouette of the wizard he'd bumped into. He recognized the goatee...it was Karkaroff.

Who's there? Karkeroff shouted again, looking around in the darkness suspiciously. Harry remained silent, saying nothing. After a minute or so, Karkaroff seemed to think he had run into some kind of animal, looking around waist-high as if looking for a dog.

Then he climbed back under the bushes again, and began to walk slowly towards where the dragon was.

Slowly, carefully, Harry stood up and started off again. He lowered his voice and walked through the darkness as fast as he could to Hogwarts.

He knew exactly what Karkaroff was about to do.

He once sneaked off the boat to find out what his first assignment was. He might even see Hagrid and Madame Maxime together around the woods - it's not hard to see them at a distance... and now all Karkaroff has to do is follow the sound, so that, like Marcy Like Mrs. Mu, he can know what awaits the contestants.

On the face of it, Cedric was the only one who didn't know anything about Tuesday's test.

Harry arrived at the castle, slipped through the front door, and began to climb the marble stairs, almost out of breath, but still not daring to relax...

Like a drowning person, to be precise, he was drowning in the dragon's breath.

It's very possible.

Nonsense! he gasped to the fat lady dozing in the portrait hole.

It looks like the Fat Lady just went to a party of some sort, and she has some ridiculous feather headdress tied around her head.

It looks like a peacock spreading its tail.

That's a really bad metaphor.

Harry couldn't understand why a bird that looked so beautiful would have such a terrible name, which to the British was not friendly, even, evil.

The Fat Lady was bleary-eyed, and she didn't look too happy about being woken from her sweet dreams by Harry.

Maybe because she was so sleepy, she didn't even take off those ridiculous decorations.

God knows why a ghost still sleeps?

Just like Myrtle, as long as you want to find her, she will always appear in front of you with a nervous look, and the tireless Peeves.

That's what you say. The fat lady didn't seem to plan to wake up, she looked a little bad.

But Harry didn't have the heart to bother.

He calmed down a bit, but his mind was still full of dragons.

He didn't know if those spells would work or not, but he saw that those dragon trainers, several people worked together to faint one...

His spells are terrible, like in the second grade. Fan Lin's spells can hurt the Basilisk in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, but he can only foolishly follow those fighters to fight with swords.

He is a wizard.

Harry wanted to talk to Ron about dragons now, but Ron...

Maybe he was sleeping, maybe he was still angry with him, and the worst thing was, he forgot about Fan Lin and Hermione in the panic just now.

That's really bad enough.

Harry felt that he was like a defeated rooster, with his head down, it was really embarrassing... 10