HP sea mermaid

Chapter 28: The first project of ProjectOne·1, Part [-]

After spending a pleasant Hogsmeade day, the time soon came to November 24th, and the first match of the Triwizard Tournament began.

"You three! Now the warriors need to gather in advance to decide the order of appearance. Come with me—oh, of course you can come to Triton—hurry up!" Professor McGonagall's little bun tied on the back of his head today is extraordinarily round. Liu, her expression is always serious, but after thinking about it, she doesn't want to put too much pressure on the students, so she tried her best to say in a relaxed tone, "When the competition starts, you just need to do your best, don't worry too much. Big burden, all about safety - I think you can do it, don't you?"

The Hogwarts warriors, Nuonuoying, glanced at each other and made faces while following the hurried Professor McGonagall through the foyer and onto the lawn.

Along the way, Hogwarts who went to watch the game kept cheering them on. Cedric and Harry were the most popular, without a doubt.

Triton saw that Draco's face was a little bit reluctant, and when he turned his brows, he took care, and stood behind him mischievously, clasping his hands together in the shape of a trumpet and shouting loudly: "Draco come on! Slytherin come on! Hogg Come on Watts!"

Draco looked back with a look of surprise but pretended to be reserved, and found that it was Cui Dongdun who cheered him on (...don't faint) and couldn't laugh or cry: "You are Slytherin—"

"Come on, Draco! Come on, Slytherin! Come on, Hogwarts!"

A louder shout came from the edge of the arena, and Draco looked over in surprise, and found that the Slytherins who had been running very fast during lunch before, led by Shani and Wadsworth, were holding Slytherins. Leitlin's emblem banner waved its flag and shouted.

Harry glanced at the Platinum Peacock, who had become overconfident because of his backing up and supporting him, and pulled over the little sea merman with a slumped face but was obviously overjoyed, his deep voice implied a bit of danger, "Cui Don, you still haven't cheered me on—"

"So many people are cheering for you and Cedric!" Triton looked into his green eyes innocently, "There are only a few people in our academy, so of course we must fully support our Slytherins!"

"Just keep pretending, Triton." Harry scrupled about Professor McGonagall who was walking beside them, and whispered in Triton's ear with a threatening tone, "See how I will deal with you when no one is around— —”

"Liar~" Triton laughed arrogantly, "You just can't bear it!"

Harry was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he just wanted to catch him to give him a "pretty", but as soon as he grabbed the little sea merman's wrist, they came to the door of the waiting tent in front of the competition field.

"Director Bagman will come to tell you the rules later, come on, children, I'm proud of you!" Professor McGonagall lowered his head and pressed the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and left in a hurry.

Triton and the others only had time to say hello to the warriors of Beauxbaton and Durmstrang, when the enthusiastic Director Ludo Bagman of the Wizarding Sports Department of the British Ministry of Magic greeted them, "Come on!" Come on! Children, let's come in first!"

Triton turned his head and looked at the reactions of the others, and found that although the men's faces were a little stiff, they were better than the two blue-faced ladies who seemed to be about to fight a dragon when they stepped into the tent—cough, after all , Face is still very important!

Triton comforted and patted the brother who was about to coax the little girl to the point of exhaustion. Look, although Hogwarts and Durmstrang are old men and tough guys, it’s not pleasing to the eye at all, but at least they can practice and practice Without any complaints, the quality of my heart is also passable, at least I won't lose at the starting line, right?

"That's right, whoever plays first will be determined by a lottery!" Ludo Bagman, wearing the old Hornets uniform, shook the purple silk bag in his hand, and saw that the faces of the warriors turned pale. , and continued with a grim expression, "Each school sends a warrior to draw lots to determine the order of playing and the different types of opponents to face. Yes, your task is to get the golden egg!"

Ludo Bagman's baby face was flushed with excitement, and he continued to happily explain the competition system: "After each group of warriors enters the arena, each warrior will randomly come to an entrance, and each entrance has a—— Well, the guards are there, but only the guard you draw has the golden egg -- no matter whether the guard you meet has the golden egg or not, you need to go through the guard's blockade to come behind a stone door, which is very difficult. Important! The game is over when you get the golden egg and come to Shimen. The shorter the time spent, the higher the score! But if the warrior facing the guard of the golden egg is weaker, then the faster the other two arrive at the Shimen, the more points will be awarded. ! In addition, I want to remind you that if you destroy a lot of 'props', points will be deducted! Come on, warriors, ladies first! Good luck!"

Beauxbatons sent out the lottery for their youngest warrior, Suzanne Byton. The blond girl put her hand into the bag with a pale face and trembling. When she touched something moving in the bag, she let out a short scream. , with his eyes tightly closed, a wiggling little silver-blue guy came out.

"Swedish Brachysaurus! No. [-]! Congratulations, little girl!" Ludo Bagman greeted Durmstrang's warrior representatives to come forward.

Triton found that the two girls were not surprised at all when they saw the number plate, but looked like they were about to collapse.Then Durmstrang's Warriors representative, Georg Scheidemann, calmly drew a ball of fiery red.

"Chinese Fireball Dragon! Number One! Then you are—" Ludo Bagman held his breath exaggeratedly, waiting for Triton to put his hand into the silk bag.

The little sea mermaid sighed silently.

"Yes! Number three! The Hungarian Horntail!" Bagman threw the bag casually, "Now you still have 15 minutes to prepare, I'll go and see how the audience is entering the arena!"

He strode away from the tent.

Harry grabbed Triton, who wanted to talk to others, and came to the corner of the tent. He blocked everyone's sight with his back, and supported the pillar of the tent with one hand, trapping Triton in his arms.

"Speak well, how can you use your hands and feet!" Triton's sight was tightly blocked by Harry, and it was only then that he realized that Harry had suddenly grown a lot taller——

"But, I'm very scared." Harry put his free hand around Triton's waist in a serious manner, and gently brought the little sea mermaid close to him, "Should you give me a hand?" Are you angry? You practiced for so long before, not only did you hide from me every day, but you also flirted with Cedric to anger me—"

"Who is flirting—" Triton leaned forward and grabbed Harry's collar before he realized something was wrong, but Harry, who was good at seizing the timing, had already smiled at his unsolicited lips.

"Crack——"

The flash of the camera suddenly lit up behind Harry, and Harry pulled off his wizard robe in surprise and wrapped Triton in his arms before turning his head to look at the bastard who disturbed others——

"It's you?" Harry's tone was absolutely unfriendly, but the other party obviously didn't accept his tricks, or in other words, thought his threats were trivial—

"Oh, it's nice to be young!" Rita Skeeter looked at them with a smile in a bright purple wizard robe embroidered with dahlias, "Come on, Harry, tell me, who are you holding? Don't be shy, the whole wizarding world will bless you!"

Harry firmly held Triton, who was struggling in his arms, and his eyes fell darkly on the witch and the bearded cameraman. He was determined to teach these two guys a lesson in secretly filming other people's privacy!

After hearing the news, Cedric and Draco hurriedly blocked the female reporters and photographers who tried to take pictures of Triton's face, and let Harry cover Triton to leave the tent.

"Go to the stage! Hurry up!" Harry glanced back, seeing that Cedric and the others were firmly in the way, and then let go of Triton, "He missed you, go to my dear."

"I'm not afraid of being photographed... You have to work hard!" Triton, who was finally able to breathe, complained dissatisfiedly, but he knew that Harry was doing it for his own good, so he obediently entered through the entrance.

Regardless of the amazed eyes of the warriors from the other two schools that Harry met after returning to the tent—after all, they all knew who Harry was holding, and they only said that Triton climbed up the steps to the Slytherin stand, He has been shocked by the large-scale venue in front of him for quite a while.

"Why is the venue so big? It can hold several Quidditch pitches..." Triton sat on the empty seat next to Shani, looking down at the venue where the match would be held. He found that Ludo Bag Man's understatement of "passing through the guard's blockade and entering the stone gate" is not so simple at all!Not to mention that there is still a long distance between the auditorium and the venue, the triangle safety area surrounded by three stone gates in the middle of the venue is almost 100 meters away from every dragon's lair!Not to mention that this place is not a plain terrain at all, but a steep mountainous terrain!

Ludo Bagman had already begun to read out the rules of the game. When he announced that the dragon would enter the field first, Triton subconsciously took out his earmuffs due to the screams of the audience.

"It's a good thing they don't have to face three dragons at the same time." Shani helped him put on an earmuff and smoothed his hair at the temples.

"But the field is separated, so they can only fight alone... Hogwarts' golden egg is in the nest of the Hungarian Horntail. Whoever it is, it will be in big trouble..." Triton He patted his chest, wondering if it was his illusion, but he always felt that his heart rate was too fast, which made him worry.

"Trust them, such a long time of practice is not in vain. You see, the dragon has entered the arena." Shani pointed to the three iron gates facing each other in a triangular direction under the auditorium, and the dull footsteps came through. The magic barrier was still transmitted clearly, and many little wizards screamed in fright.

The Slytherin stands and half of the Ravenclaw stands were right next to the Hungarian Horntail's nest. Almost every wizard who saw the iron-gray dragon with its spine full of spikes subconsciously clenched their seats. on the armrest.

I don't know who would be so unlucky to be randomly assigned to the Hungarian Horntail.

small theater:

Triton (dangerous): Harry, why are you covering my face?Do you think I can't meet people?

Harry (feeling on both feet): Honey, I hope our first photo together in the Daily Prophet is our wedding photo!

Snape (black background): Triton, come here.Papa is going to destroy the Daily Prophet tomorrow.

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