[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

The closer the qualifiers came, the more excited the students of Hogwarts became, and even the Quidditch training of the college was suspended for a month, so as to allow enough time for the members of the team who signed up for the competition to prepare for the competition .

But what is it?

Many scary rumors gradually spread in the school: some said that they wanted to single-handedly fight the eight-eyed spider; some said that they were looking for treasure from the python group;

In a male dormitory in Slytherin.

Ivan closed the heavy book in his hand with a 'snap', and the side of the spine was faintly flowing with golden light, as if the faintly flowing magma color in the fissures of the volcanic rock.

Draco felt as if he heard a long dragon roar in his ears——

"Surrounded by fire dragons? Impossible." Just as the Slytherin standing by the dark green bedpost opposite was trying to identify the name on the cover of the book, he heard Ivan's sonorous voice of negation.

Hearing his words, Draco's attention subconsciously shifted to his face with distinct Slavic ancestry, the dark green light hanging from above his head illuminated the contours of his face, the pair of light blue eyes Li is still in a calm mood, as if he is not the one who will participate in the competition tomorrow.

Draco really wanted to know, who gave him the courage and confidence? !

After a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and even his eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Ivan as if asking for proof: "I heard that someone in your family works in the International Magic Cooperation Department?"

Although his father also worked in the Ministry of Magic and had a good relationship with the minister—however, Fudge said that only the staff of the Department of International Magical Cooperation and Hogwarts knew the specific content of this competition.

After hearing his words, Ivan thought of something, and the corners of his lips curved.That arc made people look inexplicably cold, and when the young master of the Malfoy family was full of doubts, he said leisurely: "I didn't intend to ask."

Draco: ...! ! !Boy, do you still remember that you have teammates!

The future head of the Malfoy family sighed heavily in his heart. He saw the boy sitting by the window sill put down the book in his hand, walked to the bathroom with a change of clothes, sat sadly on the edge of the bed, and looked out of the sealed glass window. The bottom of the dark lake.

He was thinking about why there are guys in the world who have rights and don't exercise them.

He didn't move until Ivan came out of the bathroom, which showed that he was really worried about tomorrow's competition.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Ivan waved his wand and looked at the time displayed on it. Standing by the occasional crackling fireplace, Ivan asked him softly.

The young master of the Malfoy family stood up slowly from the edge of the bed, picked up his change of clothes in frustration and walked to the bathroom.

Ivan went to the window sill to put away the "Lost Dragon Language Magic", and turned around to find that he hadn't entered the bathroom yet. The black-haired boy stood there thinking for a while, and asked him:

"Are you nervous?"

Draco thought he heard it wrong, and when he thought that this arrogant and strange roommate would actually care about him, he turned his pale golden head, and his slightly round silver-gray eyes were full of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, his roommate calmly gave the next sentence, successfully proving that he did not eat anything wrong at night:

"You can't win by relying on you, why are you nervous?"

Three seconds later, the bathroom door was slammed loudly.

Listening to the movement over there, Ivan raised his eyebrows lightly and laughed, his pale blue eyes were unpredictable.

At breakfast the next day, many students around the four long tables in Hogwarts didn't even swallow their bread. Some of them muttered about something; It was a scary Boggart pretending to be food; some people were staring at Dumbledore's position on the teacher's bench, and their eyes were so focused that people around them felt a little intrusive.

Ivan dined in the first-year seats as usual, but this time he was surrounded by the core figures of the first-year Slytherin.

Just because Draco Malfoy was sitting next to him, frowning, staring at his empty silver plate in a daze, and didn't respond to what Pansy, Blaise and others said.

Obviously, he is also the type who can't eat anything.

The long Gryffindor table next to it was no longer as noisy as before. The two Weasley brothers who were usually the happiest were cheering each other on, and the boys in the first grade looked bitter, looking at the plates as if they were going You can spit out something in a second.

Ivan spread blueberry jam on his slice of bread leisurely, and concentrated on eating breakfast.The black short-haired girl on the opposite side turned her eyes between him and Draco, pulled Blaise's wizard robe beside her, and whispered, "...Are Draco's teammates also nervous?"

Maybe his superficial concentration is just to cover up his nervousness!Over the past few days, Pansy found that no one in Hogwarts was not nervous!

Of course Ivan heard what she said, but there was no reaction on his face, and he finished his slice of bread calmly.

After he finished the pumpkin juice in the glass, Professor Dumbledore, Minister Fudge, the school manager Lucius and a very beautiful woman came out of the next cabin.

After a while old Mr. Ollivander appeared hurriedly and followed them.

Under Pansy's persuasion, Draco was about to take a symbolic sip of pumpkin juice at that time, and glanced at the few people who came out, and the silver goblet in his hand knocked against the table.

He wailed from the bottom of his heart, although he guessed that his father would definitely come to see him, but when he actually saw him appear, Draco's heart was still full of collapse.

Dumbledore clapped his hands, the blue eyes under the half-moon glasses were full of smiles, and the long white beard was neatly groomed, and even tied up cutely.

"First of all, welcome to our guests, Mr. Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic, Mr. Lucius Malfoy, member of the school board, Ms. Aurora Arman, deputy director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, and everyone here. Yes—Mr. Garrick Ollivander!"

There was bursts of applause in the auditorium.

After introducing the guests, Dumbledore continued with a smile: "I think everyone is already looking forward to this qualifier—then, before explaining the content of the competition, I think we should make some changes to the auditorium."

The students stood up from the long table, and then those tables and chairs seemed to have spirituality and moved automatically. Some flew into the air, flew to another corner, and stacked on another table——

Soon, there were only two long tables left in the auditorium, and a large space was vacant on the left side.

The participating students gathered in the vacant place. Although they appeared to be standing in random positions, one could tell from the wizard robe marks on their bodies that the academy always held together.

"Next, all participating students are asked to hand over your wands and put on uniform wizard robes." Dumbledore's smile was still kind, but these words caused the auditorium to once again fall into hustle and bustle.

Not only the participating students were stunned, but even the students onlookers were also stunned—but their faces were filled with joy.

Regardless of the rumors of fighting a python or passing through a group of fire dragons, they still have the necessary companions that wizards never leave their bodies!Now that the wands have been confiscated, is this letting them fight with bare hands?

Many girls who signed up for the competition turned slightly pale in the crowd.

No one can play tricks under Dumbledore's nose.

After the students' wands were taken away, after changing their coats, they listened nervously to the next arrangement: "Next, everyone will get a bean."

Beans, beans? ? ? ? ?

The kind of magic beans in the wizard talk that will grow into towering trees?

The little wizards present felt that they might have hallucinated for a moment.

Then when they actually got the turquoise pea-like bean, many students picked up the bean with their thumbs and forefingers, almost staring at each other, trying to find out what is different about it.

After all the students got such a bean, the pretty girl who had been quietly standing next to the Minister of Magic snapped her fingers—

All the students watched helplessly as the bean moved, then rolled all the way from the arm to the shoulder, and after rolling onto the wizard robe on the left shoulder, it shook left and right, and then it seemed to be rooted...

It grows into a bean sprout.

Or, like a bean sprout, two small green leaves emerge from the top of the thin stem, swaying gently.

"Let me announce the rules of the competition: first, please protect this pea, it is your qualification for the competition, if it is damaged or dead, it means failure. Of course, destroying this pea sprout on someone else is considered to be annihilated." One opponent, the last ten people left will be the winners of this project—in addition, I hope that everyone will not use extreme means to hurt classmates."

Aurora opened her mouth softly, and a deep smile appeared in those light blue eyes that were exactly the same as Ivan's, which made her face more charming and charming.

"Second, after 10 minutes, you will be arranged to leave the auditorium separately. The scope of the competition is the entire Hogwarts. The requirement is to disqualify all players except teammates. Please decide before 24 o'clock tonight. win or lose."

"Article [-], those who cause the death of other contestants will be disqualified from the competition."

"Friendly reminder: Learn to use everything around you, learn to find clues from clues, and wish everyone victory.

Ten minutes later, there were no students left on the left side of the auditorium. At the same time, hundreds of small divided screens with numbers appeared in the sky above the center of the auditorium.

There was a smile of interest on Aurora's lips, and she sighed happily from the bottom of her heart:

The large-scale chicken eating game in the wizarding world begins now!