curse the world at hogwarts

"here we go!"

To have a conscience, Hermione's junior brothers in the tent must also have a conscience.

They pricked their ears and smiled as they listened to the sudden silence of the arena outside and the familiar and unfamiliar dragon roars.

"Success-success-!"

Neville and Draco hugged each other happily, and Ron, who was very shy, couldn't help but high-five Harry, leaving Fleur and Cedric stunned.

"Is your school's... atmosphere so good?"

Fleur asked Cedric in a low voice.

Beauxbatons, under Madame Maxime's rule, was very involved.

Man, she really asked the right question.

As the all-rounder and perfect idol of Hogwarts, how could Dashuai not understand Rhine's transformation concept, and how could he say bad things about the school?

"Correct!"

"It's just that good!"

"Hogwarts loves each other!"

"..."

Fleur: Envious.

Cedric: Not blushing... not blushing at all.

When the Warriors had their own secrets, the arena erupted in cheers again, and they were heartfelt cheers.

As we all know, from Hogwarts to the entire British wizarding world, and even the entire wizarding world, it is a place where watching the excitement is not a big deal.

What's so interesting about a dragon beating people?

Isn't this a reasonable thing to do?

The dragon beats the dragon... Or does it look good if a human controls the dragon and beats the dragon?

Professor Flitwick smiled, and made an international friendly gesture to the hermaphrodite Nick Fury, who just had a broken mouth.

"Hey, this is called professionalism!"

Black Braised Eggs:…

Although Professor Flitwick is relatively unrestrained in nature, he actually did not do this on purpose, but to stand up for Hermione, Rhine's favorite disciple.

Because at the moment, Rhine no longer cared about turning back to counterattack the black braised eggs, but instead focused on the big surprise Hermione gave him with a look of amazement.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

"Ring ring ring ring~"

The bell in Hermione's hand kept shaking, rhythmically directing the sudden attack of Sophia.

Sophia shook the same bell on her tail and beat the Hungarian Horntail until she screamed happily!

There is a huge difference between having wisdom and not having it.

Although the Norwegian Ridgeback has always been considered a weakened version of the Hungarian Horntail, it lacks some hard-core external body equipment and will suffer from small frictions between beasts.

But Sophia, is that a regular Norwegian Ridgeback?

The moment she fell from the sky, she was kicked diagonally far away by the Horntail, and even the dragon egg under her feet was unscathed, proving that...

This little female dragon is smarter than the naughty child that people hate!

If she could talk, she would probably roar like a middle-aged girl——

"Dragon's Kiss!"

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

"Death Breath!"

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Amidst the smoke and flames, Sophia had a one-sided advantage even though she was about the same size and even inferior in equipment.

The most frightening thing is that under the guidance of Hermione's bell, she actually caught the Horntail's dragon fire breath and shook it forward in just a few seconds, and directly drove the dragon's breath into the Horntail's belly mouth to mouth!

"Ga~ga~"

This time the hornet was no longer able to even roar, sounding like a plucked duck.

At this point, there is no suspense about the outcome.

But the most exciting scene since the start of the game happened to appear at this moment.

Against the terrifying background of two dragons dancing wildly, blazing flames blazing in the sky, beacon smoke everywhere, and shouts of killing shaking the sky, the little Hermione just shook the bell in her hand and walked slowly towards the core of the arena with beautiful steps.

As soon as I fished it out, the golden egg came into my arms.

What a coincidence was that not only was the expected date of delivery originally reached, but he was also misled by the sharply rising temperature of the arena, and a dragon egg next to the golden egg suddenly cracked.

"Crack~"

"Quack quack~"

A palm-sized Horntail baby popped its head out of the eggshell and howled at Hermione.

Hermione was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched the head of the hornet cub.

"Good~"

Behind that picture is a picture of hell, but in front is the holy light!

The entire arena suddenly fell silent, and then someone shouted such a loud voice——

"Dragon Lady Granger!"

"Long-nu-ge-lan-jie-!"

In the stands, Rhine watched Charlie and others sweating as they went to rescue the Horntails, while also wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

"so close!"

He thought he would be called "Dragon Mother"!

It’s a show! Hey!

……

It was short, perfect, no flaws, but someone had something to say.

"This is cheating!"

Nick Fury was hated by most people with just one sentence.

"That's a dragon! Is the dragon like that in this competition?"

To be honest, Black Braised Egg is a little scared at the moment.

When the dragon danced in Quantico, he thought that at least Rhine had a pet dragon that was better tamed.

But now?

Hermione's success seems to mean that Rhine has mastered a method of controlling dragons that can be promoted at least on a small scale!

What is a dragon?

Although they are far less powerful than the Chinese dragons, these alien dragons in the West are also strategic materials!

For Rhine to pull off such a trick, America, the overlord of the magical world...is fighting for...do I still want to have a position?

It must be suppressed and vetoed!

"I seriously doubt that Ms. Granger knew the game information in advance. Otherwise, how could she use the dragon so accurately?"

The black braised egg drooled to the sky, and he immediately started to be shameless.

"Accurate? That's too much."

Rhine was in such a good mood that he didn't bother to get angry with this kind of insect, so he replied with a smile.

"You can pick any other project and let's see if my Hermione and Sophia can pass it."

What is precision?

Combat strategies that only target fire dragons are called precision, such as the potion combat method that Snape and Lupine tried to crack.

My beloved disciples are all over the world. If you can find a level that the two of them can't handle!

This is called a comprehensive attack, it is called breaking through ten meetings with one force, what nonsense is precision!

The black braised egg got stuck on the spot.

Although he is the leader of Ilvermorny, he is still not as powerful as the two principals, let alone Dumbledore who can definitely defeat the dragon alone.

If he really wanted to find a new way, he... didn't.

Unless you come up with a cunning trick that will arouse the public outrage of all teachers and students at Hogwarts, such as having dozens of people beat Hermione in a group, what else can she do with the blessing of a fire dragon?

"Furthermore, in view of Mr. Fury's personally biased remarks, as the general controller of this competition, I suggest..."

Rhine turned to the jury and said.

"Disqualified from rating this game!"

"you……"

The black braised egg turned into a black puffer fish, and he became so angry that he gained weight twice more.

But the jury voted on the spot and unanimously approved the popular Rhine proposal. Even Madame Maxime agreed.

She and Rhine did dislike each other, but Ilvermorny was also Beauxbatons' competitor, wasn't it?

"Bam—!"

The black braised egg slumped on the seat and made no sound at all.

Arrogant!

Rhine gave the guy one last look before turning back to greet Hermione.

Do you think this is a Muggle world where you, America, can run amok?

What is the home field?

What is a gathering of big guys?

This is Hogwarts!

Hogwarts of love!