Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Harry squinted his eyes, trying to see the familiar figure in the stands.

"Harry, come on! Do as I taught you!"

Sirius Black's voice seemed to penetrate everyone's cheers and shouts and accurately reach Harry Potter's ears.

Ah, yes!

The moment he saw Sirius, Harry not only relaxed, but also remembered the trick Sirius had told him before -

Tips for dealing with fire dragons.

The fire dragon's eyes are extremely fragile...

"Cedric, I have an idea..."

Harry leaned over to Cedric and whispered something.

"Are you sure?"

Cedric asked uncertainly.

"If it's just this spell, yes."

Harry nodded.

"This is a competition, and I'm almost certain... this spell will have no effect on the Horntail controlled by Anriel, and can only be used on the Welsh Green Dragon.

Don't hide your cards. If you can't fight Krum, then you don't have to worry about the next round against Furong and the others."

Harry's idea was right. Winning a single round would get extra points, but the main score would still depend on the scores of the five judges.

"Well, even so, we still have one last question—"

Cedric hesitated for a moment:

"You can't fly, and neither can I. We don't have a broom. Even if Krum's dragon loses its resistance, we won't be able to get the golden dragon scale before him."

Harry frowned, thinking carefully about the solution...

I can't fly. If I want to get the scale on the fire dragon's mouth, the only way is to fly.

But I need a broom to fly...

broom……

"I see!"

Harry suddenly shouted.

"Cedric, where's your broom?"

"My...broom?"

Cedric didn't understand, but he answered quickly:

"I left it in the dormitory. How come..."

His eyes suddenly widened.

"You don't mean to..."

"That's right! The Flying Spell! If we can't go back, then get our brooms out to the field!"

Cedric covered his mouth in surprise.

The reason why he was surprised was not because of Harry's wild imagination, but because this method seemed to be really feasible...

"Let's try this."

They made a decision.

On the other hand, Krum and Carmen seemed to have made their decision and formulated their own strategy.

Bagman's loud voice echoed across the field again:

"10 minutes have passed! The game begins!"

Anriel smiled and raised one hand——

"Roar!!!"

A shocking dragon roar came from the field.

The Hungarian Horntail slammed its claws on the ground and roared to the sky.

The eyes of the two remaining dragons on the field became visibly clearer.

However, because these were female dragons incubating eggs, their gazes immediately became more aggressive than before -

Because of the existence of the three confusion spells, these female dragons will not challenge the tree bees controlled by Anriel, but will be more concerned about the ants that jump up and down and keep approaching them.

"I'll count to three, two, one!"

Three! Two! One!

"Firebolts are coming!"

The wind whistled and the dragon's roar in his ears made Harry only able to hear what he shouted. He turned around and looked at Cedric.

Two sounds of breaking through the air came at each other.

The two brooms stopped steadily in front of Harry and Cedric.

The two of them mounted their brooms and flew into the air.

Bagman's commentary was so excited that he could hardly control himself...

Krum, with a gloomy face, looked at the two guys who took off on brooms in front of him.

"Carmen!"

"Roger that—Victor—"

Carmen's voice was cut off by the sound of the wind and stretched out.

His fingertips were shining silver and his hands were pitch black, as if he was wearing a thick glove.

He was moving forward at a speed that seemed like he was flying... No, maybe he was flying.

However, he was flying by relying on the wire in his hand.

At the beginning of the game, Carmen produced a roll of steel wire in her hand, and the other end of the wire was nailed to the opponent's fire dragon.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous act, and it is like dancing on a tightrope with your own life.

Cedric and Harry went to flank Krum's team's Welsh Green Dragon from the left and right, but Carmen went straight to the Chinese Fireball on Harry's side from the middle.

Krum stayed where he was and went back to defend.

"The tactics of the two teams are completely different!"

On the commentary desk, Bagman was spitting and his face turned red.

Anriel, who was standing off the field, only thought for a short while before deciding...

Go after the two flying ones first.

The tree wasp in the middle of the field slapped the ground with its iron claws, leaving several deep claw marks on the stone slabs, and then took off into the air. Its wings with spikes brought up gusts of hurricane-force winds.

Cedric and Harry both felt a pang in their hearts.

"Harry, watch out for Krum!"

Cedric shouted, dodged the dragon flame of China's fireball, and disappeared behind a puff of white smoke.

Krum's body was strong and sturdy. When he saw that two of his opponents could fly, he realized that this was his biggest disadvantage...

Then, he actually jumped hard!

After jumping about one meter, he began to fall.

What no one expected was that this internationally renowned seeker, Quidditch star with terrifying reaction speed -

He actually created a platform under his feet.

After pushing off with one foot, he leaped up a certain distance, and the marble table fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

In the audience seats, cheers roared like thunder and overwhelming.

Harry's heart sank, and he quickly distanced himself from Krum.

This guy kept repeating the same process and was almost reaching the fire dragon's neck.

"Blind your eyes!"

A flash of white light flew from the tip of Harry's wand.

The target was not Krum, but the Welsh green dragon beside him.

The eye disease spell hit the Welsh green dragon's eyes accurately.

The fire dragon howled in pain, and then went berserk—

The first round of challenge was to pluck the golden dragon scales, not to steal the golden dragon eggs, so there was nothing on the field to interfere with the fire dragon's venting of anger.

The Welsh Green Dragon stomped its two huge claws on the stone floor. Krum's face froze and he jumped up and landed on a rockery next to him.

It was impossible for him to keep moving upward like he had just done, using his left foot to push off his right foot.

The physical energy consumed in that way is enormous.

He had to find a way...

At least one of the two opponents must be pulled down.

There was no doubt that Krum had set his sights on Cedric.

There was no other reason, it was just because the thing under Harry's butt was so fast, Krum had experienced it once this summer -

Krum had created a distance of several dozen feet in advance. After he saw the Golden Snitch and dived down, in just a few breaths, the Seeker on the opposite side named Lin Qi had caught up with him.

This hardware gap is simply unbridgeable.

Krum even doubted that the spell with a fixed trajectory had no chance of hitting the user of the Firebolt.

So he raised his wand towards Cedric...

What is Cedric doing at this moment?

Oh, he was trying to prevent himself from being bitten in half by that ridiculously strong Hungarian Horntail...

......

"Split into pieces!"