[HP] End of Death

Harry went back into the tent and sat opposite Fleur and Krum.A few seconds later, he heard a shout from the arena, which meant that Draco had entered the arena, facing the Swedish Brachysaurus...

Harry listened, it was worse than he had imagined.The audience kept screaming as Draco managed to get past the dragon, and Bagman's narration made it all the worse—

"Oh, it's very thrilling and daring! It was almost discovered!" "I dare not say that this will work! It's too dangerous——"

Harry's heart twitched, he didn't know what method Draco was using, he could only make the worst judgment from the audience's reaction and Bagman's few words.He didn't know if he was injured, and the thought of the possibility made him panic, even overwhelming the nervousness of the upcoming game.

Injuries during the game are very normal, very normal... They must be very experienced, they must have a way to treat them, don't worry... they are fully prepared... Harry comforted himself, but it was of no use, he was still restless, Go round and round the tent.

About 15 minutes later, Harry heard a deafening cheer that nearly toppled the tent.This could only mean one thing - Draco finally passed the Swedish short-snouted dragon and got the golden egg.

"Excellent indeed!" Mr. Bagman shouted at the throat, "Now ask the judges to score!"

He didn't report the score, though, and Harry guessed it was because the referees had written it on a sign for the spectators to see.

"One is down, there are three more!" When the whistle blew again, Mr. Bagman shouted, "Miss Delacour is invited to come on!"

Fu Rong stood up abruptly, and walked out of the tent stiffly.Harry had never felt so close to her.

He felt that he had fallen into a state of complete numbness, and the shouts and cheers outside seemed to be coming from the distant horizon, which had nothing to do with him.His temples were throbbing, and the cold November wind blowing from outside the tent made him shiver, and he couldn't help but bend down and hug his legs.

Fleur has completed the project, excited cheers from the outside... now it's Krum... Mr. Bagman is speaking... Harry has never felt the time pass so fast, the whistle blows, and it's his turn in an instant He played.He took a deep breath, swallowed, stood up and walked out of the tent.

Inside the first aid tent.

"Okay... that's okay! You can watch the game now, but I think it's almost over—" Madam Pomfrey checked the scratch for the last time, and nodded.Draco pulled down his sleeves, shook his robe, got up and walked out.Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy hurriedly followed him.

During the game, he used illusion to make himself invisible, and carefully walked past the fire dragon to steal the golden egg.He went very well at first, but when he forcibly removed the golden egg, he was swept by the fire dragon's tail and cut a wound on his arm.

"Draco, where are you going? Are you going to the game?" Pansy moved to his side and comforted him, "Don't worry, Potter's score will definitely not be higher than yours—"

Before she finished speaking, she stopped abruptly, because they all opened their mouths in surprise when they saw the scene: the black dragon roared and spit out flames angrily, while a small figure deftly avoided the attack .He manipulated the fire crossbow - the arrow circled straight up, leading the fire dragon to slowly raise its upper body and spread its huge black membrane wings.Their sizes were so disparate that it seemed that Harry would be bitten by the fire dragon or swallowed by the fire in the next moment, but he narrowly escaped its attacks time and time again, and even took the initiative.

Draco's eyes were chasing that figure, his black hair was flying in the wind, and his black robe was fluttering, like a black eagle flying freely in the air, nothing could restrain him.

Draco turned his face away, he didn't want to look at him, he didn't want to be drawn by his every move, but he couldn't help but follow.Even if the eyes cannot reach, the mind is closely connected.

Draco suddenly heard a sigh of regret coming from the field, and he suddenly looked up. It turned out that a long thorn from the tail of the Hungarian Horntail pierced Harry's shoulder and tore his robe.He bit his lower lip, clenched his fingers suddenly, and his knuckles turned white.

The Hungarian Horntail slowly straightened its entire body. Its pitch-black wings were fully unfolded, and they were 30 meters long. They flapped and covered half of the site, and whipped up a strong wind in mid-air.He saw Harry dive suddenly, the timing and speed so fast that he held his breath and was caught off guard.

He let go of the Firebolt, grabbed the golden egg with both hands, and then flew into the air and hovered over the stands.The audience suddenly became lively as if a switch had been pressed, and screams and shouts resounded through the sky, almost shattering his eardrums.

"Look! Look! Harry Potter got the golden egg as fast as he can!" cried Mr. Bagman.

Draco looked up at the boy in the sky, he saw a bright smile on his face, so dazzling and beautiful in the sun, it made him want to hold on tight.

"I'll go to the toilet." He said suddenly, turned and left.

Draco flashed behind the tree in the middle of the walk, waved his wand lightly, and said "melt quickly", and his body quickly merged with the scene behind him.He walked slowly towards the emergency tent, where he had just come out, and saw Harry being pulled into the tent by Madam Pomfrey.

"...you are lucky, the wound is very shallow...but you need to clean it first, and then I will treat you..." Madam Pomfrey's voice came from the tent, Draco stood at the door and looked in, haha Leigh was sitting in the middle cubicle, only his legs were visible from his angle.

Draco was hesitating whether to go in, when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, he stepped aside quickly, and Hermione and Ron rushed in.

"Harry, you're brilliant!" Hermione shrieked, and she didn't seem to have recovered from her excitement. "You're wonderful! Really wonderful!"

"Harry, whoever threw your name into that Goblet of Fire - I - I think they wanted your life!" It was Ron's voice, and it sounded stiff.

Draco leaned against the door and listened quietly to their conversation. He heard Harry forgive Ron, and Hermione suddenly burst into tears, saying loudly that the two of them were too stupid, and turned and ran out the door.He turned his head to look inside, Harry picked up the torch and the golden egg and walked out with Ron, they discussed the game situation, talked and laughed, the kind of harmonious smile he had never seen on his face Over--when the two of them were together.

He was always annoyed, resistant, and unwilling to approach him, never had such a calm attitude, and never smiled.Draco had never paid attention to this before, or he didn't pay attention to it at all, but now he felt like a stick in his throat, extremely glaring.

He silently watched their backs that were drifting away, and suddenly he punched the tree trunk next to him. The rough bark made his fingers bleed instantly, but Draco understood that if he didn't find a way to vent Will be consumed by fiery anger and jealousy.

He knew his anger was ridiculous, had no source, he had no right to be angry - what was he angry about, because he didn't go to him after the game, but had such a happy conversation with someone else?Stop being stupid, Draco, put these useless thoughts aside, don't you think it's childish?

But he knew exactly what he wanted, and that desire became clearer and clearer, and he could no longer deliberately hide it.He can pretend to be indifferent to deceive everyone, but he cannot escape the interrogation in his heart.He wanted to hug him at the end of his game, walk out of the tent with him to hear the final scoring; he wanted to stand beside him, block all the dangers, pick up all the smiles—

He wants to have him.

The fire of desire burst out of the shell, he raised his head, and the hustle and bustle around him flowed like water, none of which had anything to do with him.

He already knew what he wanted, but couldn't get it.