[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

Soon, Hogwarts ushered in the first game of the Triwizard Tournament.

Hermione was holding a backpack, being careful not to let Hagrid touch it.There were many people in the stands, even many outsiders, but most of them were relatives of the warriors or officials from the Ministry of Magic—even Draco's father had arrived, and Hermione saw him.For this big Malfoy, Hermione thinks he is strange and not in a normal mind, because he is too rigid and mean, but according to some news in some newspapers, he is actually a very influential guy—maybe Are nobles like this?Gryffindor's brain thought so, and she felt that it might be difficult to get along with this big Malfoy, but maybe she could think of some ways to avoid contact with this person first.

Ron arrived twenty or ten minutes after Hermione sat in the stands, and he sat down on the other side of Hagrid, panting nervously.He was someone who knew what the game was about, and like Hagrid, both of them were very nervous.

There is still half an hour before the game starts, but the stands are already full.Hermione looked at Hagrid and then at Ron, then turned her head and handed Neville her big backpack, telling him not to move while holding the backpack. Neville was very nervous when she heard this, for fear that there was something important in it.

The three warriors have been brought into the tent, and Hermione planned to visit her good friend again at this time, but when she walked to the door of the tent, she met Draco who came to comfort Harry—hey , it really can't be said that Ron doesn't care about Harry, but he is really used to being careless, and sitting in the stands to watch exciting games has indeed attracted him-you must know that he is really worried, since his brother He's been on edge ever since Charlie told him about the project.

The three warriors in the tent were far away, and except for Harry, who was sure to win, the other two didn't look very good.Fleur Delacour's face was pale, and she kept mumbling something. It seemed that she was about to faint, and Victor Krum's already gloomy face became even more gloomy—— His face softened a little when he saw Hermione, but Draco's face darkened again when he saw her next to him.

Hermione gave Harry a hug, and Draco leaned over and hugged the two of them with open arms, it seemed like he wanted to be the head of the family and Harry was their child?This is so funny!Harry pushed Draco away, then gently pulled Hermione away, even smiling at this point: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I hope what you say is true," Draco curled his lips. He actually wanted to be a warrior, but when he knew the danger of the game, he was really glad that he was not 17 years old, and Harry was indeed a warrior. Trouble Attractor, "If your brain, which is not much bigger than a walnut kernel, can function all the time, Potter, I think you should know how to keep yourself safe."

"Of course, I think my walnut-sized brain will keep going, thanks, Draco." Harry was used to this kind of awkward caring, and Draco's face was pink when he said it So he didn't think it was offensive to him, but it was Hermione who gave Draco a kidnapping.

After a while, Bagman walked in with a bag, and Hermione and Draco just backed out. The two of them looked back worriedly, and didn't know how to help Harry, so they had to go back to the stands first. up.

Inside the tent, Fleur drew first, then Harry, and finally Krum.Furong drew a Welsh green dragon. She knew she had to deal with dragons, so she wasn't surprised, but her face was pale all the time, and she looked very scared.Krum will be dealing with Chinese fireballs, and the firepower of this dragon is just too much.And Harry was the first to appear, and he had to deal with a Swedish short-nosed dragon.

"Oh, Harry, come with me." Bagman was obviously not very satisfied with the result, because it would be too dangerous to be the first player, and Harry was the youngest player.He took Harry aside and whispered in his ear, "Need help, Harry? I mean... I can offer you some help or convenience... You know... it's a little bit of a problem for you." ..."

"Yes, sir, oh, I mean I can handle it." Harry smiled at him confidently, "Thank you very much."

"Well, well, boy, you have to be careful." Bagman sighed. He didn't believe that only 14-year-old Harry could defeat a dragon-but he forgot that Harry didn't need to defeat it.

Stepping out of the tent, Harry tightened his grip on his wand - he carefully cast several Iron Armor Charms on himself, and cast various isolation spells, hoping that the silver-blue dragon wouldn't spot him too soon.Sure enough, the dragon didn't check every crevice of the stone carefully—Harry used the Disillusionment Charm and the Ignore Charm, which were of course superimposed. He knew that dragons were very resistant to magic, so he used each spell five times .

Since the dragon didn't find Harry's whereabouts, Harry successfully summoned the big bag that Hermione brought him in the stands - there were a lot of messy things in it, of course, it just looked messy on the surface but in fact Those things are very useful.

The backpack flew to Harry's feet, but this also gave away his whereabouts.The dragon immediately discovered that an inconspicuous little thing was trying to make some small movements under its feet, which provoked the dragon's dignity—it breathed out angrily, but the little thing didn't move, which was very strange. strangeness!In the thinking of a dragon, once a dragon wants to breathe fire, it will scare people away, but this little guy didn't run away!Could it be... Isn't this a person?

The silver-blue dragon lowered its head and wanted to take a closer look at what that little thing was... Suddenly, a large cloud of black mist ran up to it, and then the black mist surrounded it-this is really outrageous!The dragon is angry!It roared and breathed fire, intending to kill the black mist surrounding it.

But it was no ordinary black mist.

When the dragon breathed fire, the black mist dispersed, and it turned into a small Swedish short-nosed dragon - maybe the egg hatched?The big charmander looked left and right, and when he was about to look down at its eggs, the little dragon twitched and fell from the sky!

The big fire dragon hurriedly flew over to pick up the little dragon!

Just take this opportunity!

Harry threw another cloud of black mist, then another... six in total!

The six groups of black mist became a mess, dazzled the big fire dragon, and couldn't tell what was in front of him at all!There's a tiny dragon, there's a big chunk of ice, there's a big dragon...and lots of bastard humans who train dragons!

The big Charmander can't tell the difference between east, west and north at once. It wants to breathe fire, but its little dragon cub is on the opposite side. It wants to touch the dragon cub twice. The opposite is replaced by the ice cube it hates most. Crack the ice, and on the other side are those small, inconspicuous humans who have nothing to do to trouble it!

Just when the fire dragon was in a daze, Harry added countless neglect spells, isolation spells and a lot of iron armor spells to himself, and then he went to the dragon's nest and took the golden egg away with confidence. .By the time he came out, the dragon had gone berserk, but that hardly had anything to do with him, did it?

Harry happily raised the golden egg in his hand, and then retreated to the tent to wait for the grading amidst the cheers of the crowd and the sound of the hapless Swiss broken-armed dragon fainting.

The dragon trainers went into the arena and got the dragon out, and then they started working on Harry's tactics, which one of them relayed to the judges.

"Just now, our youngest warrior used one of the most amazing methods - he summoned his backpack, which contained many of his mentors to train his boggarts, and yes, he used the boggarts to defeat What a clever idea, what a miraculous method, to defeat the dragon and get the golden egg without fail!" Bagman described loudly, and then gave Harry a score.The cheers on the stage could almost collapse the entire grandstand!

In fact, Harry knew that if the Boggarts were released, they would not be so honest. Before, he had poured Snape's special potion on these Boggarts to make them obedient.However, no one will know this secret, Harry is very confident of this.

All the judges present gave high marks, even Karkaroff, who was the most eccentric, gave Harry ten points, and because Harry's performance was flawless, Mrs. Maxime gave him eight points, which is a very good score. Case.But Dumbledore and the others all know that Karkaroff's ten points have a lot of content-he needs Harry to go to the end and become the champion, doesn't he?

Harry followed and sat in the stands to watch the other two opponents. Although he was well prepared, he was still a little excited. He didn't think it was the right thing to go to rest or do something else right away—if Going to find Sif now, he doesn't know if he will hug him immediately and ask for comfort, of course, if he goes to rest now, he will definitely not be able to calm down, why don't he just sit on the stands and continue exerting his excess energy .

Fleur Delacour was next to fight the dragon. Her hypnotic spell didn't work very well. The fire dragon almost burned her beautiful legs, and she didn't get the golden egg.

Then there's Krum, who did a good job of attacking, but allowed the dragon to crush more than half of the eggs, which is a deduction.

So in the end Harry had the best score, he got 46 points and Victor Krum got [-] points and Fleur got the lower score because she didn't make it.

Ludo Bagman looked joyful at the end, and his expression of being very alienated from Karkaroff also warmed up a little. He talked to Harry kindly, and then announced the next match. Time and place, as well as the content of the competition - to solve the secret of the golden egg.

When everyone went back excitedly, Harry had to be surrounded by everyone and returned to the Gryffindor lounge to celebrate together—he had left the Gryffindor tower for more than a year, and he was still a little nostalgic and hesitant at that time , but now he feels that he is really not suitable for such a tone, it is too dazzling, which makes him a little unable to adapt.

His godfather was also waiting to accompany him in the Gryffindor common room, which reassured Harry a little. Although Sirius was usually very unreliable, he had to be said to be a good godfather.

"Well done, Harry, the son of Prongs!" Sirius shook Harry in his arms. "I—we're proud of you, Harry."

"Thank you, oh, I mean... yes, Sirius." Harry thought of his dead parents, and he was very excited. You must know that even when he faced Voldemort, he had no memory, and He wasn't actually the one who actually faced the Dark Lord, "If they're still alive... I think so, Sirius!" he said aloud, burying his face in his godfather's arms.

At this time, no one will laugh at him.

After the celebration was over, Harry dragged his limp body back to the cellar, and lay down as soon as he entered the bedroom, not even willing to move his fingers.Of course, Harry is not to blame, even if he is fully prepared, it is definitely not an easy task to face a giant dragon!Although he has been acting very relaxed, in fact, he was almost paralyzed when he just finished the competition!

"Tired?" Snape came out of the bathroom - he had developed good personal hygiene habits since he was yelled at by his son last year, which made him quite satisfied in some aspects of life lately.

"Hmm." Harry didn't want to move at all, "Sev... that dragon is really scary."

"I'm assuming someone faced a dragon in first year?" Snape raised an eyebrow, and walked over to drag the boy up and throw him into the bathroom.

"Hey! Don't touch me..." Harry squirmed like a little bug, "I don't have any strength at all!" He twisted sideways again, "It's more tiring than working with you all night! "

What is this called! ?

Snape twitched the corner of his mouth, bent down and picked up Gryffindor's golden lion cub.

oh!Perfect!Harry thought to himself, he just wants his lover to help him take a bath, hey, what a good idea!Harry grinned, and put his arms around Snape's neck: "Is there an apple-flavored bath? I like the smell."

"But I think..." Snape kicked open the bathroom door, and put Harry in the bathtub—he had just come out of the shower, was still wet, and his pajamas were unbuttoned and looked full of water. Temptation, "You can try the strawberry flavor."

Harry swallowed, staring at his chest without blinking: "Okay, strawberry... just strawberry, I like strawberry too... Oh, do you want to try vanilla?"